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According to the inferences of the experts recruited by Gao Cheng's family, this may be related to the lack of human body protection mechanism.

The strength of ordinary people is limited, and they cannot fully exert the full strength that their own muscles can produce.

For example, the muscles on one arm of a person explode to the limit and can lift a weight of 50KG, but usually, the value that can be exerted is less than half of the limit value.

This is because the body's own protection mechanism.

Although the muscle tissue of the human body contains a lot of power, if you use all of these powers without reservation, it is easy to cause irreversible damage to yourself.

In order to better protect itself, in the long evolutionary process, the human body has set a limit for itself in the use of muscle power, which is the so-called protection mechanism.

Just like the maximum speed of the engine motor and the maximum current of the wire, the upper limit is a dangerous value, not an average value.

Some people can gradually unlock the protection mechanism of the human body through some special exercises and various stimuli, so as to achieve the purpose of exerting greater strength.For example, boxers and weightlifters are all existences that can partially unlock the protection mechanism of the human body.

But zombies are different. As long as a zombie changes, the protection mechanism of the human body will disappear, which leads to the zombie being able to exert all the strength of its body muscles without hindrance.

As for damage?

Maybe it will indeed cause some damage, but do monsters like zombies care about this damage?

In the current situation, the strength of the zombies has increased again, which is no longer a problem that can be explained by unlocking the protection mechanism of the human body.

This can only show that the muscle tissue structure of these zombies is gradually optimizing itself in order to provide greater strength and speed.

evolution.

The species of zombies is leaping at an extremely fast speed, a journey that must be completed in tens of millions of years.

Compared with the increase in the power of the zombies, Soichiro Takashiro cared more about the vision of the zombies.

If the zombie's vision is restored, it will cause extremely terrifying consequences.The threat to human beings is definitely not comparable to the growth of some power.

If the zombies continue to evolve at the current rate, within a month, even a powerful force like the Gaocheng family will find it difficult to continue searching for supplies.

The situation is not optimistic, but Soichiro Takashiro can only think about countermeasures in his heart.

Everyone can be afraid and panic, but he can't.

He is the leader of the Gaocheng family and the pillar of power.

If he falls into fear, then the Gaocheng family can only fall apart.

"Attention must be paid to the evolution of zombies, and relevant research must also be put on the agenda, otherwise human beings can only embark on the road of extinction in the future." Soichiro Takashiro thought silently.

"As far as the current situation is concerned, the strength of an ordinary zombie can reach my level. Fortunately, the zombies are still moving slowly and unresponsive."

"wrong!"

Soichiro Takashiro suddenly remembered the zombie who threw down the samurai of the Takashiro family just now. That zombie showed extraordinary agility. Although it was still not as good as an adult male, it was already able to compete with some women and children who did not exercise regularly.

"The situation is terrible!"

Soichiro Takashiro felt very headache.

Gao Cheng's family suffers from internal and external troubles.

There are jackal-like careerists inside, watching the Gaocheng family at any time, waiting for the Gaocheng family to reveal their weaknesses and pounce on them to tear off a piece of delicious power.

The external zombies are gradually evolving, and the threats to the Gaocheng family samurai are increasing day by day.

"I can only take one step at a time." Soichiro Takashiro sighed insignificantly, and when he raised his head, he turned back into the majestic, confident and powerful Patriarch of the Takashiro family who was not afraid of all difficulties in the eyes of everyone.

"Patriarch, the shopping street is ahead." A samurai walked up to Soichiro Takashiro and said.

The shopping street, before the end of the world, was extremely bustling because it was at the intersection of the subway, with a large number of restaurants and snack shops.

It is the street closest to Gaocheng's house where a lot of food can be found. There should be a lot of backup ingredients in those restaurants and snack shops.

The shopping street is the target of Soichiro Takashiro's operation this time.

"Strengthen vigilance, speed up, and search for as many supplies as possible!" Soichiro Takashiro waved to the team behind him.

The distance between Gaocheng's house and the shopping street is actually not far. Before the end of the world, it would take an hour's drive.

But after the end of the world, this distance has become very deadly, so we can only move cautiously.

Soichiro Takashiro's plan is to collect more supplies during the day, build a temporary fort at night, rest in the shopping street for one night, and return the next day.

Not moving at night is not because you are tired and need to rest, but because the last days are not very friendly to survivors.

Zombies have no vision and are not affected by the night, but survivors' vision is affected by the night, and the casualty rate will greatly increase.

Gao Cheng's convoy drove into the shopping street, and the samurai immediately dispersed in groups of several and rushed into each shop quickly.

The sound of sharp blades cutting continued, and the zombies in the shop were quickly wiped out by the elite warriors of the Gaocheng family.

Bags of food and daily necessities were carried out by the Takashiro family samurai from various surrounding shops and placed in the compartment of the opened car.

Neither the samurai of Takashiro's family nor Soichiro Takashiro noticed that on the tall building in the center of the shopping street, two female high school students in college uniforms were watching their every move coldly.

"Do you want to start?"

Hoshino Suzumi twirled the two pistols with both hands, just like a high school student's favorite trick of turning a pen.

"Maybe...no need." Saeko Busujima held the handle of the knife in one hand, with the snow-white blade lying in front of her body, while holding a white cloth in the other hand, she gently wiped the blade, but her eyes were firmly locked on a street in the shopping street. In a dark alley.

"That thing?" Hoshino Suzumi took off the scope on the sniper rifle behind her back, and followed Saeko Busujima's gaze, "It looks very powerful, but who knows? Why don't you just blow his head off with one shot, hurry up!" complete the task."

"Master has told you not to do it yourself unless it is absolutely necessary." Saeko Busujima shook her head and said, "After all, it was easier for Saya to accept the death of Saya's father at the hands of zombies than at our hands."

"Why is it not easy to accept?" Hoshino Suzumi curled her lips, "As long as the master trains her a few times, she is guaranteed to accept anything."

But having said that, Hoshino Suzumi still restrained her plan to kill Takashiro Soichiro with a single shot, and then go back to enjoy the embrace of her master.

"It's really boring." Hoshino Suzumi looked back at the hall full of claw machines and game machines.

Due to the hesitant power outage, the machines in the hall are no longer running. The conflicts that occurred on the day of the doomsday erupted caused the game consoles in the hall to fall to and fro, and the ground was covered with shattered screens and glass shards.

In some broken claw machines, the dolls leaked all over the floor, stained with not only the blood of humans but also zombies, showing patches of black and purple.

"Remember, I used to come here to play often." Hoshino Suzumi seemed to recall the manager playing in this game hall.

"Do you need it?" Saeko Busushima sliced ​​open a claw machine, grabbed a few clean dolls and handed them to Hoshino Suzumi.

"Thank you." Hoshino Suzumi unceremoniously took the doll over.

After a while, Hoshino Suzumi became a little irritable again, because the thing Saeko Busujima hoped for was still quietly lying in the dark place, and seemed to have no interest in the group of humans who were close by.