Dark Civilization - Chapter15

A few days later, on the sixth floor.

"Puchi!"

The axe fell, and a zombie was split in half.

Ye Chen's movements were like moving clouds and flowing water, wandering among the zombies. Every time the axe fell, a zombie would fall to the ground and die.

In just a moment.

On the ground, there were already dozens of zombies lying, black blood flowing all over the ground, broken limbs and broken bones, the state of death incomparably miserable, not a single body was preserved intact.

"Too cruel …."

White Dragon at the side looked straight, immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and muttered.

Ye Chen stood in the pile of zombies, his body was not stained with much blood, looking very intimidating, like a demon god. He turned his head to look at White Dragon, and said: "There are two more rooms over there, you go take care of them."

"That … .I'm not feeling well today, I'm sick, can I …." White Dragon stammered.

Ye Chen turned around and walked to his sister Ye Zhu's side, and ordered: "Tonight, only cook food for two people is enough."

"Oh, I recovered my memory, hunting the zombies in those two rooms, right? Okay, no problem!"

White Dragon sluggishly looked at Ye Chen, immediately shook his head, and hurriedly carried the watermelon knife to the last two rooms on this floor.

After a few days of hunting zombies, he also ate some base meat, his body became a lot stronger, about the strength of five people, while Ye Chen reached the strength of thirty people, Ye Zhu also has the strength of twelve people.

After White Dragon left, Ye Zhu began to dissect the zombies on the ground. Ye Chen originally planned to let White Dragon take care of this work, but this guy's luck seemed to be worse than his, dissecting more than ten zombies, only to get a piece of base meat the size of a finger, therefore, this work was finally done by his sister Ye Zhu.

"You want him to train his survival ability to hunt zombies, right?"

While dissecting the zombie, Ye Zhu said casually, "Otherwise, with your strength, the zombies in those two rooms could be dealt with in a few moves."

Ye Chen looked at her helplessly, as if he could never hide his thoughts in front of her.

Not long after, the White Dragon retreated from the two rooms. His whole body was covered in blood, drenched in sweat, and panting like an ox. He said, "It's finally over. I'm so tired."

Ye Chen nodded and said, "Drag the corpses over and let Xiao Zhu dissect them."

Ye Chen did not hide the secret of the alkylated meat. After all, they had been together for a long time, and it was impossible to hide it. He might as well tell him directly. Moreover, since he had accepted the White Dragon, he would not isolate him.

Hearing Ye Chen's words, the White Dragon immediately stepped down. Taking one last look at Ye Chen's cold expression, it stood up helplessly and muttered, "I'm not afraid of you. I'm doing this for your sister's sake!"

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After the dissection was finished, the group took the elevator and returned to the room on the 18th floor.

After freshening up, Ye Zhu was in charge of dinner. The White Dragon was in charge of moving things, washing clothes and other chores. Ye Chen sat on the sofa and pondered.

In the living room, the stereo was playing popular music.

The White Dragon was holding a mop and was mopping the floor. His mouth was humming along with the music, shaking his head. People who did not know would think that he was crazy, but people who knew would know that he was dancing. When he heard the music, he held the mop in his arms and hummed like he was playing a guitar.

Everywhere was harmonious.

Ye Chen liked this kind of scene, so although he was disgusted with the White Dragon's tone-deaf singing, he did not say anything to stop it.

"Time to eat!"

Around seven o 'clock, the curtain of night fell and the windows were closed. The three people sat around the table and began to eat dinner.

"Today's harvest is not bad." Under the light, Ye Zhu brought out two large soup bowls of alkyl meat. Her face was red and she was extremely happy.

The White Dragon's eyes lit up. Just as he was about to reach out with his chopsticks, Ye Zhu brought out a small bowl of alkyl meat and handed it to the White Dragon. She smiled and said, "This is what you hunted today. It's a lot more than yesterday. Continue to work hard tomorrow!"

The White Dragon looked at his small bowl, then looked at the two large soup bowls. He looked at Ye Zhu pitifully and said, "Let me share some of the burden with you guys!"

Ye Zhu giggled and said, "Alright then." As she said that, she picked up a small piece of alkyl meat and put it into the White Dragon's bowl.

"That's all?" The White Dragon was stunned.

Ye Zhu nodded seriously and said, "Big brother said that you can't help much. Eating too much is not good for digestion."

The White Dragon almost vomited blood. He turned his head and looked at Ye Chen pitifully. However, Ye Chen did not look at him from beginning to end. His expression was indifferent as he picked up the alkyl meat and ate it.

The White Dragon wanted to cry but no tears came out. In the end, he said helplessly, "Alright, I represent God to forgive you two stingy people."

After eating the alkyl meat, Ye Chen's physique became stronger again. He had the strength of 31 people.

Approximate physical attributes:

Strength: 1550kg!

Speed: 100m/s!

Reaction Speed: 0.008!

When Ye Chen's reaction speed reached 0.004, he would be able to see the bullet's trajectory and dodge it. When it reached 0.001, then most of the handguns would not be a threat to him. Even if it was a sniper rifle, he would be able to dodge it.

After eating, Ye Chen left the room. He walked to another room and took a jar of gas. Then he checked the fire axe's handle and the axe's handle to see if there was any looseness.

"What are you doing?" Ye Zhu saw Ye Chen's actions and frowned.

Ye Chen turned his head to look at her and said, "Tomorrow I will go downstairs to kill mutated ants. When you guys go kill zombies, I won't be able to follow. You guys be careful." As he said that, he looked at the White Dragon and said, "I'll leave my sister to you. Take good care of her."

The White Dragon puffed out his chest and said, "Of course!"

Ye Chen did not say anything more and began to prepare for tomorrow's action.

It had been nearly 20 days since the apocalypse. If they couldn't kill the mutated ant within this month, it would undergo a new transformation due to the virus in the next month. Its strength would become even more terrifying, reaching the level of 60 people's strength. By then, it would be even more difficult to kill it.

"When I catch this mutated ant, I will have the hope to become a genetic warrior!

At that time, I will have the ability to protect my sister's safety. "Ye Chen's eyes were firm. He was determined to catch the mutated ant!

…

The next day, early in the morning, Ye Chen woke up and began a series of preparations.

First, Ye Chen placed the gas jar and the fuse in front of the door of the room where the mutated ant was. Then he prepared the weapon and put on the dog's leather clip. It was sewn with the mutated dog's fur. Its defensive power was much stronger than coarse clothes. Ordinary zombies' claws could not tear it at all!

There were only two of them. Usually, the White Dragon and Ye Zhu wore them. But today, Ye Chen took the one from the White Dragon.

"Brother, you have to be careful. If you can't deal with it, just run away!" Ye Zhu said worriedly.

Ye Chen nodded and said, "I'm sure. You guys just have to be careful. Don't get caught by zombies. If you encounter a mutated monster, just run away."

"Don't worry!" The White Dragon smiled and nodded.

Then …

After Ye Zhu and Ye Chen left, Ye Chen began to act. First, he moved the gas jar to another room. Then, he changed the wiring of the room and dug a hole under the door. Only the mutated ant could pass through.

He turned on the gas and used a wet towel to block the door. Then, he put a bowl of sugar water on the gas and sprinkled the sugar water along the way until it reached the room where the mutated ant was.

After doing all this, Ye Chen hid in an inconspicuous place and waited quietly.

Bang bang!

Not long after, the mutated ant began to knock on the room. With its powerful strength, it punched a big hole in the thick door and crawled all the way to the place where the sugar water was.

Ye Chen held his breath. He held the fire axe in his hand and hid in a cabinet in the living room. He only opened a small crack and looked out. He saw the mutated ant crawling all the way into the room filled with gas following the smell of the sugar water.

"Explode!"

Ye Chen's eyes were cold. He gently pulled a white silk rope in his hand. The switch in the room suddenly made a "Kacha" sound. The friction created a burst of sparks. With a bang, the bedroom door was blown away. The fire wave was like boiling water, sweeping outside and burning the door frame.

Ye Chen quickly got out of the cabinet and rushed to the room. He knew that a jar of gas was not enough to kill the mutated ant.

When he arrived at the door, he suddenly saw that the bedroom was beyond recognition. And beside the broken gas jar, the mutated ant's body was burned black. It was struggling on the ground in pain. Most of the claws under its abdomen were broken. Its hard shell was also cracked by the explosion.

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