Yang Ke-er was running circles around the platform. Zhang Xiaoqiang took out a sharpened wooden stick and inserted it into the beast horn. After testing it out, he felt that it was rather smooth. The beast horn was light and extremely hard. After making it into the Beast Horn Spear, it was much lighter than the simple spear he had made before. He twirled the spear around a few times, and was worried that the beast horn would not be fixed properly.
"Pu!"
He stabbed the Beast Horn Spear into the ground, and the spearhead easily pierced into the ground. After shaking the spear body, he found that it was rather sturdy. He then found a few nails and used them to hammer into the joint between the spear and the horn.
"Pu, pu, pu!"
As he swung the hammer, the Beast Horn Spear continued to be pushed downwards. After fixing it, he realized that the spearhead was already about 40 cm into the ground. He grabbed onto the spear body and shook it, but it did not budge.
He tried to pull it out, but it did not budge.
Zhang Xiaoqiang bent down and looked at the spearhead.
The spearhead was firmly nailed into the ground, and the soil at the side had already started to crack.
"Damn, this is too sick."
The soil on the ground was only 2 to 3 cm thick, and underneath the soil was a huge boulder. The beast horn was firmly nailed into the boulder.
"I didn't use much strength?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the beast horn that was nailed into the boulder and started to worry. He grabbed another beast horn and stabbed it into the boulder. "Pu!" The beast horn pierced 2 to 3 cm into the boulder.
"I have an idea!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang used the other beast horn to dig out the Beast Horn Spear. He looked at the huge pit on the ground, and then looked at the Beast Horn Spear in his hand. The spearhead was not damaged at all, and the beast horn was still as sharp as ever. The entire beast horn was smooth and round, and the movement just now did not affect it at all.
"What a godly weapon!" Zhang Xiaoqiang exclaimed as he held the Beast Horn Spear. "I'm afraid it can even pierce through a D2!"
The sky was still dark and gloomy, and the clouds were as gloomy as usual. Zhang Xiaoqiang drove the three-wheeled motorcycle on a small road in the countryside. Yang Ke-er was squatting in the carriage, with some rations beside her.
"Which one?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked as he drove. "The third one!
Uncle, we can't even finish the food in the cave. Why do we need to find more? "Yang Ke-er was very confused in the back of the carriage.
"Why do you care so much?" Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored Yang Ke-er and focused on driving.
Although he had decided to go to WH City to look for survivors, it did not mean that he did not leave a way out for himself. The cave could be used as a secret base. Since he was going to use it as a base, of course, the more abundant the supplies, the better. Now that he was resting, he pulled Yang Ke-er along to search for supplies nearby.
In the morning, he searched three houses and found a few thousand catties of rice, some corn cobs, and some other food. He felt that it wasn't enough, and this was his second search today.
The three-wheeled farm vehicle stopped beside a small river. The river was only about six meters wide, and the water was not deep. You could see the sand and stones at the bottom of the river. The river was a bit narrow, and both sides of the stone beach were covered with weeds. All kinds of colored plastic bags, plastic bottles, and glass bottles filled with pesticides were scattered on the ground, stirring up the water a bit muddy.
There was a cement bridge over the river, and on the opposite side was a piece of flat land. Dozens of two-story buildings of different shapes were scattered in the middle, and around the buildings were patches of vegetable fields. After a few months of neglect, there were no vegetables in the vegetable garden.
Zhang Xiaoqiang parked the three-wheeled vehicle at the head of the bridge, and took Yang Ke-er to the other side of the river. He wanted to increase Yang Ke-er's experience in dealing with zombies, but he did not encounter any zombies until he reached the nearest building.
"Something's wrong?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his binoculars to look around. The village was quiet, and there was a sense of desolation that no one had lived in for a long time.
The two of them carefully searched forward.
A small building that looked somewhat new stood at the edge of the village, and on the left and right were two brick and tile bungalows. The small building was surrounded by hundreds of zombies, but there was no movement from upstairs.
"There are living people?" Looking at the scene through the binoculars, Zhang Xiaoqiang made a judgment.
"To save or not to save?"
This was a difficult question!
Zhang Xiaoqiang hesitated. This was the third survivor that he would encounter, and the sixth that Yang Ke-er would encounter. Until now, besides Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Ke-er who were still alive, the other survivors had all died due to various reasons.
The survival rate of survivors in the apocalypse was too low. Zhang Xiaoqiang also hoped to meet a few more survivors, but the hundreds of zombies in front of him made it difficult for him.
"A few, a dozen can still be considered, but I have no other way!" Zhang Xiaoqiang finally decided to give up, and hoped to take advantage of the zombies being attracted, to grab as many resources as possible.
"You wait here, I will drive the car over!" Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to Yang Ke-er and said.
"Uncle, look!" Yang Ke-er pointed behind Zhang Xiaoqiang and said.
The zombies were moving towards Zhang Xiaoqiang, the two S zombies were leading, the D zombies and the normal zombies were following behind.
"Run!" Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled Yang Ke-er and ran to the other side.
"Are you hurt anywhere on your body?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Yang Ke-er as he ran.
"No!
What's wrong Uncle? "Yang Ke-er's expression was very strange.
"Did you get any blood on you?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked again.
"Blood?
Uncle, um, that, that thing counts? "Yang Ke-er's face was a little embarrassed.
As they spoke, the two of them reached the end of the bridge, and the S zombies were getting closer, pulling away from the normal zombies.
"Let's talk later!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang gripped his Beast Horn Spear and charged towards the S zombies, wanting to get rid of the S zombies first!
The two S zombies rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang, one in front and one behind. Zhang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath and thrust his spear forward. The S zombie that was running in front suddenly froze, and a Spiral Beast Horn appeared from the back of its head. With a twist of the spear, half of the zombie's skull flew out.
Just as he retracted his spear, the second S zombie appeared in front of him, waving its claws at Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang used his spear to block the claws, and was about to stab forward.
"Bang!"
The sound of a crossbow being fired could be heard from behind. "Pu!"
A hole appeared in the S zombie's white eye socket, and the zombie fell to the ground.
"Uncle, how did I do?" Yang Ke-er had a 'praise me' look.
The D zombies were still a distance away from the normal zombies, so Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Ke-er slowly walked towards the tricycle.
"What did you say that thing was?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked curiously.
"Uncle, you're so bad. It's something that women give every month!" Yang Ke-er rolled her eyes, as if she was saying that Zhang Xiaoqiang was ignorant.
"Oh!
What a big wound! "Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded silently, but felt that something was wrong.
"Didn't you say that you were pregnant?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Yang Ke-er curiously.
"What does being pregnant have to do with that thing?" Yang Ke-er had a strange look on her face.
"Yes!
Does it have anything to do with it? "Zhang Xiaoqiang was also puzzled, as he had never learned about physiology!
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the building on the other side of the river, and felt pity, "How many resources are there in there!"
He retracted his gaze and was about to go back, but he inadvertently saw the guardrail of the cement bridge. The guardrail was made of red bricks, and in order to save as much material as possible, it was very simple.
He kicked it with his foot, and the bricks loosened a little.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart moved, "I have a way!"
He kicked the guardrail close to the other side of the bridge, and made a hole that could fit two or three people. Then he placed the tricycle in the middle of the bridge, blocking the bridge.
"Give me that thing!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said to Yang Ke-er.
"What thing?" Yang Ke-er was puzzled.
"It's called sanitary napkin, and it's called jelly …" Zhang Xiaoqiang's face was serious.