"Roar!"
Puchi!
"Die!"
"Double Strangle!"
Ye Chen stood at the door like a god of war. His black hair fluttered in the wind. The fire axe in his hand danced in the air. When a large group of zombies rushed over, he switched to "Whirlwind Dragon Slash". When there were only a few zombies, he switched to "Double Strangle".
Ye Chen kept switching between the two moves. He could feel that his stamina was being greatly depleted. His arm felt like it was being torn apart, as if his leg was cramping. This was a pain that ordinary people could not endure. It made him frown slightly. He knew that his arm was overloaded and could not continue to use it.
Raising his head, he heard a deafening roar. The stench from the zombies' mouths was extremely pungent. Although hundreds of zombies had already fallen on the ground, there were still seventy to eighty zombies that were rushing over.
Ye Chen gradually felt the strain.
If it was an ordinary person with the strength of 30 people, facing nearly two hundred zombies with the strength of 6 people, even if he was not killed, he would be crushed to death. This was all thanks to the Whirlwind Dragon Slash and Double Strangle.
"I can't go on like this. My strength will be exhausted."
Ye Chen frowned and looked at Ye Zhu and the others behind him. He quickly said: "White Dragon, go find a gas jar."
White Dragon was startled for a moment and immediately understood. He quickly ran to the second floor and searched the room. Finally, he carried a half can of gas jar and rushed down. He handed it to Ye Chen and said in surprise: "If you detonate it like this, won't you blow yourself up?"
Ye Chen did not speak. He threw the fire axe in his hand to White Dragon. He turned his head and held the gas jar. Like a hammer, he swung it out and smashed it towards the group of zombies.
"Damn, use it as a weapon?" White Dragon was stunned.
At this moment, the gas jar suddenly smashed four or five zombies. The jar was also dented. Ye Chen quickly took out a lighter from his pocket and threw the gas jar towards the group of zombies. The huge force flipped over several zombies. Seeing that the gas jar was exhausted and was about to fall to the ground, Ye Chen suddenly threw out the lighter in his hand.
At this moment, time seemed to slow down. All the zombies seemed to be moving in slow motion ….
The lighter flew in a straight line in the air and finally hit the gas altar — —
Bang!
Dazzling sparks shot out from the collision. Then, a resounding explosion shook the entire street!
Boom!!!
The iron pieces shot out in all directions and penetrated the heads of the zombies.... The power's flame power. The zombies' bodies were all corroded and burned into a sea of fire.
At the moment when the lighter was thrown, Ye Chen was already lying on the ground. Therefore, he did not suffer any injuries.
After a moment, the power of the blazing flame gradually subsided. Ye Chen looked up and saw a mess in front of him. Zombies were lying on the ground. In the center, the ground was scorched black. The nearby zombies were also in a miserable state.
Roar!
The zombies further away were not completely dead. They struggled to crawl towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen walked over. His expression was cold. He stepped on the head and burst it. He turned to White Dragon and said, "Quickly collect the base meat. It's getting dark."
White Dragon came out from the back. Seeing the zombie corpses all over the ground, he could not help but cry out, "Damn, this works too!"
The group of people began to get busy. They quickly collected the base meat from the zombies.
Mo Feng just silently watched this scene. He did not speak. No one could tell what he was thinking.
Not long after, everything was collected. The group of people left and walked towards the research institute.
Zhuge Fan looked at the gradually darkening night. He looked around and saw that there was no one around. He could not help but feel frightened. He said timidly, "There won't be any monsters coming out later, right?"
White Dragon said angrily, "How is that possible!"
"Stop!"
In front of the group, Ye Chen suddenly stopped. He bent down and put his ear to the ground. His expression changed slightly. He stood up and shouted, "Hurry, there are monsters coming this way!"
"Ah?"
White Dragon opened his eyes wide and turned to look at Zhuge Fan. It was as if he had seen a ghost, "Damn, so accurate. What I said came true."
Zhuge Fan's face was red. He was speechless.
The group of people collected their things and quickly ran towards the research institute. Fortunately, after walking for a while, the research institute was right in front of them. The group of people entered one by one. They locked the doors and windows and walked into the research institute.
In the research institute, the windows were bulletproof glass. Normal zombies could not break in at all.
Not long after, a huge shadow rushed in from the outside. It wandered around for a while and then left.
When Ye Zhu was cleaning the meat, Mo Feng suddenly walked over and said calmly, "Can you give me the meat?"
Ye Zhu was startled. She asked in surprise, "Why?"
Mo Feng said, "If you guys eat it like this, the excess energy will be wasted. I can try to make a gene medicine. It can maximize the energy of the meat."
Ye Zhu frowned. She was in a dilemma.
"Give it to him!" At this time, Ye Chen suddenly walked in from outside and said calmly.
Ye Zhu looked at him and finally nodded, "Okay!"
Mo Feng looked at Ye Chen in surprise but did not say anything. He took the bag of meat and walked into the underground workshop.
"Why should we give it to him? What if …" Ye Zhu was worried.
Ye Chen shook his head and said, "I'll go take a look later. Don't worry."
Gene medicine!
In the future, many monsters' flesh and meat were processed and made into gene medicine. It was more convenient to use and would not waste any energy.
If it was eaten directly, there would be some energy that would not be digested.
After dinner, Ye Chen went to the basement. He saw Mo Feng on the workbench. He poured a big bag of meat into a machine. It went through a series of processes such as grinding, compressing, and extracting.
He wore a pair of white gloves and was very focused on every step of the operation. This was clearly not the first time he had done something like lifting energy and genes from flesh and blood. Hence, he seemed to be very familiar with it.
Not long after, he extracted a cup of milky white juice from the machine. He passed it to Ye Chen and said indifferently, "Try it."
Ye Chen smiled and reached out his slender white hand. He held the cup and took a sip. It was cool with a hint of fragrance. He missed the taste. It was exactly the same as when he drank it in his previous life. He could not help but nod, "Not bad!"
Mo Feng nodded and looked at him. He suddenly asked, "How do you know that there will be meat in the zombie's body?"
Ye Chen smiled and said, "There are some things that you just know. There is no reason."
Mo Feng looked at him a few more times. He turned his head and picked up a notebook from the table next to him, "The apocalypse disaster happened on September 1st, 2013 at 7 pm. It happened in a research institute in North America. This is a guide to the apocalypse."
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