During the early stages of the apocalypse, mutated ants were not very powerful monsters. However, during the later stages of the apocalypse, each of them became extremely terrifying existences. Even mutated lions and tigers were not as powerful as ants during the later stages of the apocalypse.
According to scientists, the strength of an ant was 400 times that of a human's body.
If it was an ant the size of a wild boar, how terrifying would it be?
"This ant is still small, only the size of a fist. Its strength is only the combined strength of 10 zombies.
Wait until next month, when the virus in its body evolves and becomes the size of a soccer ball, it will be even more terrifying. At the very least, it will be comparable to the full strength attack of over 100 zombies. "
Ye Chen's eyes shone, "As long as I catch it, extract its genes and integrate them into my body, I will become a genetic superhuman warrior!"
Genetic superhuman warrior!
This was an extremely powerful occupation in the later stages of the apocalypse.
Ye Chen still remembered that in his previous life, there were 10 strongest genetic warriors. Each of them was terrifyingly strong. With a casual punch, they could destroy a building. They were completely beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding. They were known as the strongest new humans.
"As long as I catch this ant, I will become a genetic warrior."
Ye Chen was excited. Although the conditions to become a genetic warrior were extremely difficult, on average, only one out of a thousand survivors could overcome the monster's genes and become a genetic warrior.
The survivors here had never been infected by the virus. Their resistance was astonishing. However, they were still one out of a thousand. It could be seen how difficult it was to become a genetic warrior.
However, Ye Chen was very confident in himself.
In his previous life, he was a genetic warrior. Although he could not be compared to the top 10 genetic warriors, he still made a name for himself in many areas.
Thinking of this, Ye Chen slowly closed the door, turning the room into a sealed space. He locked the mutated ant inside and waited until he was strong enough to capture it.
After closing the door, Ye Chen bypassed this room and went to the next room. He saw that the door was ajar and the inside was quiet.
Ye Chen was not careless. He smelled a thick smell of blood in the air. If he guessed correctly, there were definitely zombies in this room. Moreover, there were quite a few of them.
Ye Chen was also a bit nervous. He used his leg to block the door. At this moment, he felt that the door was as heavy as Mount Tai. He slowly took a breath and pushed the door open. At this moment, it was as if time was holding its breath.
The door slowly opened.
In the room, there were seven or eight figures standing motionless like stone statues. As the door opened, these seven or eight figures turned their heads and looked over.
Ye Chen's heart twitched fiercely. In the next moment, without the slightest hesitation, he frantically turned around and fled. He ran as if he was flying, and in the blink of an eye, he had rushed up the stairs. At this time, a ferocious roar sounded from the door, and seven or eight figures rushed out vigorously, chasing after Ye Chen.
"Damn it!"
Ye Chen's face turned ugly. He had expected that there would be at most three or four zombies in the room. He didn't expect that there would be seven or eight zombies. With his current condition, he would die if he were to face them!
Even the only gasoline bottle he had on him had been used up. Now, he only had a watermelon knife left.
After running up the stairs, Ye Chen quickly ran into the room that he had been hiding in. He closed the door and quickly locked it. A few seconds later, he heard a roar approaching and banging on the door.
Fortunately, the door wasn't wide, and could only accommodate four zombies at the same time, so it could resist for a while.
Calm down!
Must calm down!
Ye Chen kept warning in his heart, and in the blink of an eye, he quickly calmed down. At this time, panic meant that he was not far from death. He was sweating all over, frowning and thinking hard. After a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned around and walked into the bedroom.
In the bedroom, there was a big white bed. On the bed, there was a neatly folded bedding. Ye Chen walked over and pushed the big bed. Using all his strength, he suddenly pushed the big bed to move a position. He couldn't help but be happy. He pushed the bed directly to the door of the living room. This time, Ye Chen didn't use the big bed to block the door, but put it three feet away from the door.
Then, Ye Chen went into another bedroom, and pushed out a bed of the same size, stacking it on top of the big bed. The two beds added together were about one meter high, blocking the way to the living room. Although the zombies' jumping ability was amazing, but it still took a few seconds to cross the big bed and run into the living room.
Ye Chen wanted these few seconds of pause!
He walked into the kitchen, and sure enough, under the cabinet of the stove, he found two jars of gas. He quickly took out one of them, and put it beside the two big beds. Then he turned on the gas, only to hear a sizzling sound, and the strong smell of gas suddenly filled the whole living room.
Ye Chen closed the door of one of the bedrooms, so that less gas floated in. Then, he went to the light switch and pressed it. Because the apocalypse happened not long ago, the hotel still had power.
Ye Chen disassembled the socket, and changed the contact of the switch, so that the contact was not good. Then he installed the socket. Because the light switch was better, Ye Chen had to move a stool over, and put the remaining pan on the stool. Then he put the broken mop behind the door, where it could be pushed once it was opened.
In addition, he also found a clothesline in the room, and placed it diagonally between the pan and the mop.
After doing all this, Ye Chen looked at the door, only to see that the door frame was constantly shaking, and the white paint on the wall was falling off. He was afraid that it would not be long before it was knocked open.
Ye Chen went to the kitchen, covered his nose with a wet towel, and went into the closed room. Less than a minute after he went in, he heard a "bang" sound, and the door was knocked open. Then, suddenly, there was a "boom" sound, and the windows all around were broken, and the hot gas came in through the gap of the door.
There was a trace of joy in Ye Chen's eyes. He knew that his plan worked. As long as the door was knocked open, it would hit the mop. When the mop moved, it would cause the drying rod to slip and hit the frying pan. The frying pan would then sink down and press down on the light switch. Due to the bad contact between the switch and the socket, there would be sparks.
In a room filled with thick gas, a little spark could cause an explosion!
Ye Chen waited for everything to calm down, then slowly opened the door, holding a watermelon knife, and walked out. He saw that the living room was a mess, the glass table was broken, the sofa, and the big bed were all charred black, and were still burning.
Ye Chen smiled bitterly, if another eight zombies came, with the condition of the room, there was no way to stop them. But he did not care too much, after all, the hotel did not lack rooms.
He walked over, and saw that the eight zombies were all dead by the side of the bed. Two of them were closer to the gas, and were as thin as skeletons, and burned black. The other few zombies were also emitting the stench of cooked meat.
Ye Chen walked out, looked around, and saw that there were no zombies coming over, he turned back, and began to dissect.
In the end, Ye Chen miraculously found two pieces of base meat from the bodies of the eight zombies. This kind of luck was simply too good. One of the pieces of base meat was only the size of a finger, while the other was the size of a fist!
Ye Chen's face was full of excitement, because the meat was hidden by the zombie's heart, and he used half a jar of gas, so the explosion did not directly incinerate the zombies, or else he would not have been able to get the meat.
He took the meat to the bathroom and washed it. Then, he put the finger-sized meat into a bag. He was going to bring it back for his sister, Ye Zhu. As for the fist-sized meat, he cut it into three-inch slices and slowly ate it.
"This fist-sized Base Meat is enough to double my strength!"
Ye Chen's eyes were shining, after digesting the meat in his stomach, he suddenly felt that his strength increased a lot, and his body seemed to be lighter by a few dozen pounds, and he could support himself with one hand, and do a back flip.
Now, in terms of strength, Ye Chen was comparable to a normal zombie.
"Now, if I face two or three zombies, I can deal with them without using gasoline."
Ye Chen was very happy, his strength increased, and it meant that he had the ability to protect the people around him.
This was also why he ate the meat himself, and did not give it to his sister Ye Zhu, after all, he was the one who hunted zombies every day, and only when he was strong enough, could he ensure his sister's safety!
Ye Chen looked at the time, and felt that it was about time, so he put away the watermelon knife, and returned to his room.
Dong dong!
"Brother."
Ye Zhu heard the knock on the door, looked through the anti-theft mirror, and saw that it was Ye Chen, then she was relieved, opened the door, and immediately saw Ye Chen's body, covered in zombie blood, this man's eyes, inadvertently revealed a trace of exhaustion, the skin in front of his chest was already soaked with sweat, sticking to his body.
Ye Zhu stared blankly at Ye Chen, looking at the brother who had been protecting her since childhood, her eyes suddenly became wet, completely ignoring Ye Chen's dirty clothes, and suddenly threw herself into his arms.
Ye Chen rubbed his sister Ye Zhu's hair, laughed and said: "Okay, you're already this big, still crying."
Ye Zhu slowly let go of him, lowered her head, and after a while, suddenly said: "Brother, this afternoon … I want to go with you!"
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