Chapter 11 Not Raising Waste

Fan Wei, who has gradually turned into a zombie, is no longer a human being. His roaring sound and the movement of standing up from the ground are exactly the same as those of a zombie!

Master Chen sniffed the incense of the hot pot, and suddenly felt extremely hungry in his stomach. Before he knew it, he picked up the fire axe on the ground, clenched his hands tightly, and stared at Fan Wei who seemed to be 'awakening'.

Chu Han took the time to look at Fan Wei, and happened to see the gray pupils exposed after Fan Wei stood up. Sure enough, he did not escape this disaster.

Chu Han saw that his movements were not standardized at all, and his body trembled as if he was shaking, so that Master Chen said: "Cut off the head, it will die only if the head is broken."

pat! pat!

Drops of sweat fell from Master Chen's face, and after a while, he was already sweating.

hold head high--

Fan Wei suddenly roared and rushed towards Young Master Chen, who was facing him, his mouth suddenly opened to an unscientific level, revealing the black blood oozing gums. The skin is not even skin, and the gray face seems to be cracked.

Young Master Chen made a sound that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He closed his eyes, raised his fire axe and swung forward sharply!

One hit, and it failed.

Because Master Chen swung his axe too much, he stumbled a few steps, just avoiding the slow attack of the zombies.

This luck!

Chu Han, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but scolded his mother in his heart. He once again wondered if he had found the wrong person, and he could kill the air face to face. With this level of accuracy, how could he still be a sharpshooter? !

blah blah blah! Chu Han began to put meat into the hot pot out of sight. This was the last chance he gave to Master Chen, and he would not give any help.

The mutton was cooked in the hot pot, making a sizzling sound of water, and an indescribable fragrance filled Master Chen's nose and mouth.

He swallowed wildly and looked back at Chu Han. The mutton was cooked, and Chu Han started to eat it.

"Ah!" Young Master Chen suddenly summoned up his courage and shouted, and charged towards the zombies with wide eyes.

He wants meat! He wants to eat hot pot! What are zombies? Still more important than hot pot!

puff! The fire axe was inserted into the ear canal of the zombie. Although the head was missed, it had damaged the brain structure enough to cause death.

However, Young Master Chen didn't seem to know this, so he pulled out the fire axe and slashed a few times, smashing Fan Wei's head into pieces.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" While cutting, Young Master Chen made the most primitive cry. His heart had collapsed, and his worldview was completely disrupted, leaving him at a loss.

five minutes later.

"Chu, Brother Chu." Master Chen gasped, "Can I eat hot pot?"

"Eat." Chu Han didn't give him a straight look.

The newly awakened zombies are weaker than the normal first-order zombies, so they are easily killed by Master Chen, which is nothing to praise.

Chu Han looked at Young Master Chen who was eating and crying, and suddenly felt that his life would not be easy in the future.

This fat man is so fucking weak!

What's the point of killing a zombie? !

In the early morning of the next day, before the sun could fully shine, Chu Han slapped Young Master Chen on the face.

"Get up! Fatty!"

Young Master Chen gave him a slap in the face,

Suddenly, he opened his eyes in shock, and the fat on his face shook three times: "What's the matter? Zombies are here?"

"Zombie!" Chu Han dragged Young Master Chen out of the car, "Get up and exercise!"

Now that he has really accepted this fat man, Chu Han still wants to give Chen Young Master some exercise. If he can't, then forget it, but what if he really has potential in shooting? Don't have talent, but can't even handle the recoil of a gun.

As for Chu Han himself, he intends to use devil training to improve his physical fitness. He has already checked the reheating system. If he relies on exercise to improve his physical fitness to the first order, it is possible to kill two hundred zombies. It's not the best way to complete it, and relying on a car to crash is not the best solution. There are too many limiting factors. The most important thing is that the points are cut by half, which is not worthwhile.

Young Master Chen obviously didn't react. He looked up at the still-unshadowed sunrise, and said, "What time is it now?"

Chu Han was already doing push-ups beside him, and took the time to reply, "Five o'clock in the morning."

"Five o'clock in the morning?!" Young Master Chen exclaimed, "Why do you get up so early? I only slept for four hours!"

"It only takes three hours to sleep every day." After speaking, Chu Han stood up covered in sweat, changed his position and began to exercise his legs on his side. Now his physique is really bad, after a while of training, not tired.

In the next ten years, human beings have already invented a set of training modes, and everyone must strengthen their physical fitness, including children aged three or five.

In the apocalypse, a strong physical fitness is a standard that every survivor must achieve, not only against zombies, but also an important basis for escape.

No one knows when the danger will come and where it will come from.

The sunrise with a strange blood red slowly rose.

After Chu Han tossed Master Chen desperately for an hour, the two drove away and continued on their way. They should not overdo their physical training, otherwise they would not have the strength to run in the event of danger, but even so, Master Chen was still as tired as a dead dog. I ate several rice balls in the car.

Chu Han didn't stop him from eating frantically, because these foods didn't last long, and they would be wasted if they didn't eat. Those foods that could last for a long time were hidden in the trunk by Chu Han, and Master Chen couldn't even touch them.

The G55 is not very fast on the highway, because every time it encounters a crooked vehicle, surrounded by three or five zombies with blank expressions, they open their unbelievably large mouths and step on a strange slow pace. Spinning around on the road.

Whenever he encounters such a zombie, Chu Han, who can hit it, will directly drive to death. If he is stuck in the dead position, he will get out of the car and chop with an axe. It is not that he does not care about the points, but that he is really anxious to find his parents. According to Han's memory, he has not seen his parents for ten years.

There is still a long distance from Anluo City. There are not many zombies on the highway now. Chu Han must take advantage of the current situation to travel as much as possible. In a few days, the road may not be so easy. It may take a hundred kilometers. the whole day.

Even high speed is no longer safe.

Zombies seem to have a natural talent for capturing, where people will go in groups. As time goes on, a large number of people will give up waiting to die in the house and leave the city together. At that time, there will be many people on the highway, and there will be many zombies.

The broken glass in the back of the car was whirling in the wind, making Young Master Chen's plump cheeks tremble.

The uneven and spacious high-speed made Chu Han unable to drive too fast, and he had to get oil from other cars on the way, and it was like this three days later.

The two came to a rest stop, the G55's fuel tank bottomed out again, and Chu Han had to stop to refuel the car.

After stopping the car, Chu Han clenched his axe and got out of the car, looking around.