There's something wrong with me

Chapter 91: ‘Evil Wind’ and Also Normal (5.2)

Swish—

After killing the three people.

Zhang Feng didn't rummage through their belongings; instead, he took two steps at a time, heading straight for the door.

He cautiously peeked outside.

Zhang Feng saw that the zombies in the distance hadn't been disturbed and were still wandering aimlessly.

'It's a good thing they weren't alarmed. If they had been, and then even more were alerted, I'd probably have to respawn myself.

Then go back ten minutes and kill these three guys again.'

Zhang Feng thought to himself, then looked at the dead bodies.

Zhang Feng felt that these three should be the 'First Crisis'.

It seemed simple enough.

But Zhang Feng clearly knew that if his strength wasn't enough, if he didn't kill cleanly, and instead fought sloppily for dozens of rounds, with pots and pans flying all over the supermarket, so loud that people across the street could hear the fighting.

Then the zombies would use sound to locate them and surround them, and he'd be finished.

At that time, would it be considered an 'Environmental Crisis?'

Thinking about it.

Zhang Feng rummaged through their bags.

Inside, there were four bottles of water and a large bag of unopened instant noodles.

Most importantly, there was a bar of chocolate.

This was a high-calorie item, quite filling.

Zhang Feng liked this kind of fatty food; it made him happy to eat.

"Put it in our bag."

Zhang Feng looked at Ah Sheng beside him.

He seemed to be affected by the dead bodies; his hands were a little shaky, but he still obediently packed things away.

'Fire axe.'

Zhang Feng picked up the fire axe of the leading burly man and swung it a few times.

Then he picked up another person's long-handled machete and swung it a few times.

Both were good.

Zhang Feng threw away the kitchen knife and replaced it with the machete and fire axe.

He also removed the shelf crossbeam from his back and replaced it with this five-foot-long steel pipe.

Actually, it was just a water pipe.

His equipment had been upgraded, and his combat power had increased a bit.

An inch longer, an inch stronger; in the hands of Zhang Feng, a weapon master, it could exert its greatest effect.

"Let's go."

Zhang Feng was fully armed and also found a nylon rope to hang the two kitchen knives on his waist as backups.

Fortunately, he had added some constitution in the initial strengthening, and he had also resonated for a while, so his constitution was now 11.3.

Otherwise, with so much weight on him, if he walked for a long time or started fighting, there would still be some cumbersome factors.

Even if Zhang Feng was a grandmaster, he couldn't ignore his own 'load limit'.

Constitution was the foundation for Zhang Feng to exert all his combat power.

'I need to find food appropriately in the process, and while conserving physical energy, slowly increase my constitution a bit.'

Zhang Feng resonated slightly as he went out.

As for Transforming Energy, the consumption of building this foundation was too great, so he'd put it aside for now.

Moreover, Zhang Feng didn't even dare to open his internal organs now, because once the internal organs were fully opened, it would be a 'high-power food burner'.

'First time worrying about food.'

Zhang Feng thought to himself, but still occasionally reached his hand into Ah Sheng's backpack behind him, taking out a can of food to eat.

Ah Sheng didn't speak, his mind wandering as if he were dreaming or daydreaming in class.

Tap tap—

The two walked along the street like this, then walked along the wall.

When they reached the next intersection.

Zhang Feng didn't turn around; instead, he walked to an overturned car and broke off the rearview mirror that was about to fall off.

Holding the mirror.

Zhang Feng came to the corner, squatted down, and stretched the mirror out to take a look.

At this glance, he saw a dozen zombies surrounding a car twenty meters ahead.

This car had just had an accident, crashing into the wall on the side of the road, and the electrical system short-circuited, with smoke coming from near the front hood.

Inside the car was a man, with a zombie's body lying across the driver's seat window, constantly gnawing at his flesh.

In the position where the car had driven over, there were several zombies that had been twisted by the impact.

"Ooo..."

Their vocal cords seemed to have changed, emitting a low roar similar to that of a wild beast.

This sound also attracted some wandering zombies over.

Zhang Feng looked at it, threw the mirror into Ah Sheng's bag,

'I need to find an opportunity to catch one and take a look. I've never really seen the body structure of a zombie.

Maybe there's something I can learn from it and add to my Myriad Transformations.'

Zhang Feng was interested in zombies.

But obviously, there were many of them on the other side, and there were more and more coming.

Zhang Feng didn't really want to greet them right now.

"Go around from there."

Zhang Feng's ideas were decisive; since he wasn't going this way, he wouldn't think of any way around it.

It's not like there's only one road.

No need to fight them to the death.

But when his physical strength came up, there would only be one road.

'Fighting is food.'

Zhang Feng was thinking about eating now and didn't want to waste his physical energy for no reason.

In this way, on the road ahead, as long as there were many zombies, Zhang Feng went around.

When he encountered few, Zhang Feng chopped them down.

At this moment, he beheaded two zombies on a small road.

Seeing that there were no zombies nearby.

Zhang Feng took this opportunity to judge their combat power.

After dissection and speculation.

Zhang Feng first determined that their constitution was indeed higher than that of ordinary people.

Roughly around 13-15 points.

"Ugh..."

While Zhang Feng was speculating, Ah Sheng looked at the dissected zombie for a while and suddenly wanted to vomit beside him.

However, although Ah Sheng's spirit was a little off, in his instinct to survive, he thought that there was very little food, so he held back.

But he didn't come over either.

Zhang Feng looked at him and thought about it, feeling that it was indeed bloody, so he took him to continue walking.

While walking on the road.

Zhang Feng continued to speculate on the specific combat power of the zombies.

First of all.

Their offensive skills were simply grabbing and biting, far inferior to ordinary people.

Zhang Feng felt that as long as ordinary people overcame their psychological fear and were well-protected, so they wouldn't be 'infected' by being scratched or bitten.

Then, with long weapons, they should be able to achieve a 1V1 kill.

If there were two zombies, Zhang Feng felt that it was best to run.

Because the condition for killing them was to destroy their brains or chop off their heads.

If ordinary people used this strength to chop, then they might exhaust their strength and be attacked by another zombie.

Of course, if they had rich killing experience, Zhang Feng felt that ordinary people should be able to fight three or four.

And they had to run and fight at the same time, slowly killing them one by one.

It was impossible to chop off one head with one knife.

After all, it was difficult for ordinary people to have the strength to chop off someone's head with one knife.

In ancient times, executioners who performed beheadings, these strong men who had undergone rigorous training, sometimes couldn't even chop off the head, and the prisoner was still fixed.

At the same time.

Zhang Feng thought of this and also made a combat power summary.

With his current strength and skills, he could behead someone with one knife.

But if he was surrounded by a dozen of them, coming up without regard for their lives, and there was no space to escape nearby.

Then it would be difficult to fight.

If he could walk while fighting, without being surrounded, then it wouldn't matter.

After Zhang Feng thought for a while, and after figuring out the enemy's and his own combat power, he wasn't very afraid of a dozen zombies clustered together.

He strode forward.

Holding the machete, Zhang Feng passed through this alley and saw the shopping mall across the street ahead.

But at this glance, Zhang Feng knew that there was no hope.

Because the entrance was full of scattered goods and food scraps that had long been deteriorated by the sun.

At a glance, the glass door on the first floor was broken, and the shelves were all empty.

The second floor had markings, selling clothes and daily necessities.

'It's already been looted.'

Zhang Feng was a little disappointed, but he still decided to take a look.

After walking out of the alley.

Both sides were full of car accidents, and the vehicles were crowded together.

There were also some snack wrappers in the gaps between the vehicles.

"Woo ~" There were also some zombies trapped in the car or squeezed by the vehicles, unable to get out.

"They can be sun-dried." Zhang Feng saw that some zombies seemed to have been trapped in the vehicles for a long time and had been 'dried up' by the sun, not moving at all.

The zombies in some cars were okay, just looking like skin and bones, but they could still move.

Rumble rumble—

At this time, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

A gust of wind blew, bringing a damp and rotten smell, and the temperature also began to drop sharply.

Zhang Feng looked up and found that in just a dozen seconds, the sky, which had been clear, was now covered with dark clouds.

"Let's find a place to take shelter from the rain first."

Zhang Feng was about to go to the shopping mall ahead, but at this time, he felt a little itchy on his body, and at the same time, there was a feeling of increased constitution.

But unlike the warm feeling of textual items, this feeling was the awkwardness and itchiness of a wound growing flesh.

'Is it that wind?'

Zhang Feng thought of the world's cataclysm, which was caused by an evil wind.

At the same time, Zhang Feng was surprised to see that some withered zombies were also slowly moving.

'Is this necromantic summoning? It's really weird.'

Zhang Feng shook his head in his heart and looked at his constitution.

The wind had just blown by, increasing it by 1.3.

'Is this equivalent to a kind of "evolution"?' Zhang Feng had some ideas in his mind, wondering if this kind of evolution could be visualized?

But thinking that it was strengthening given by 'external objects', rather than a 'strange skill' like the Rock Fruit.

Zhang Feng thought about it and decided to forget it, unless he found the 'source of evolution' and visualized it fundamentally, evolving himself.

For example, martial arts or spiritual awakening.

'Let's first set up a topic and call this visualization "Zombie Constitution".'

While Zhang Feng was thinking, he took Ah Sheng to the shopping mall.

Arriving here, because the outside was covered with dark clouds, the inside was also dark.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Feng, while the sky wasn't completely dark, took advantage of some light and walked inside.

First, to see if there was any food, and second, it was better than standing in the open doorway.

Ta-ta—

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Zhang Feng also walked very lightly, and told Asheng to stand nearby and not move.

Gradually walking five meters, ten meters.

Zhang Feng saw three zombies in front, and also four raggedly dressed men.

At the same time, a beam of light from a field searchlight hit Zhang Feng.

The person holding the light was a man with long hair.

He whispered to Zhang Feng: "Don't move! Danger! There are three zombies ahead! We are dealing with it!"

“Roar~”

Perhaps it was due to the long-haired man's shout.

The three zombies attacked the other four men.

“You stay here first!” After the long-haired man said a sentence to Zhang Feng, he took a machete and rushed towards the zombies.

However, these five people facing the zombies seemed to have the advantage in numbers, but they kept maneuvering around the nearby shelves, not daring to easily attack.

Zhang Feng looked at them, and to be honest, he paused for a moment in his heart.

Just now, the long-haired man spoke with such power, Zhang Feng thought he was going to kill everyone, but he didn't expect him to have no fighting skills at all.

The other four were the same.

'These people are not bad, reminding me when they saw I was in danger. Such people are really rare in this apocalypse. Or maybe the apocalypse hasn't been long enough, and they still have humanity.'

Zhang Feng moved his wrist, then rushed towards the three zombies with his machete.

It only took a few seconds.

While the long-haired man and others were still confronting each other, thinking about how to kill them.

They saw Zhang Feng raise his knife, drop his knife, and move around quickly. The three zombies paused first, and then their heads fell from their necks.

“What the…?!”

The long-haired man and others were stunned, not expecting this suddenly arrived big brother to be so fierce?

“Are you okay?” Zhang Feng saw them stunned, raised his head, “If you’re okay, let’s leave here first, lest the cries of these things attract other things over.”

“Okay…” The people nodded blankly.

“How about…” One person pointed diagonally opposite, “There’s a restaurant over there, shall we go there first and see if there’s any food?”

“Let’s go.” Zhang Feng nodded, went back to call Asheng, and headed there.

When they arrived at this small restaurant, the long-haired man closed the door, blocking the damp, cold wind outside.

After Zhang Feng beheaded a zombie that came out of the kitchen, he looked at the people who had followed.

“Thank you for the reminder earlier.”

“You’re welcome, you’re welcome…” The long-haired man hurriedly waved his hand and said, “Really, bro, if I knew you had such great skills, I wouldn’t have shouted.

So as not to cause you trouble.”

“You all said ‘if I had known’.” Zhang Feng sat on a dust-covered stool, stirring up a cloud of dust, “Then I can also say ‘thank goodness’, thank goodness I have this skill.

Otherwise, if it were someone else, if you hadn't reminded me, I might have run into the zombies.”

“Bro, look at what you’re saying.” The long-haired man felt that this big brother spoke with great skill, and for a moment he also had the intention of making friends, introducing himself,

“Bro, my name is Gao Chengde! I’m thinking, the world is already like this, there are not many of us humans left, we should definitely help if we can!

It’s like the few of us, we just came together like this.”

“Yes, Lao Gao is right.” The others nodded with deep sympathy, and also with the intention of making friends with an expert, they also reported their names.

“Zhang Feng.” Zhang Feng didn’t hide himself, and pointed to Asheng who was following him, “His name is Asheng.”

“Hello, Brother Zhang! Hello, Brother Sheng!” The long-haired man, Lao Gao, after hearing Zhang Feng’s name, also called out Brother Zhang, which was sincere enough.

“Brother Zhang!”

“Big brother! Second brother!”

The others also sincerely envied Zhang Feng’s martial arts.

Asheng was very awkward, not used to being looked at with such respect by so many people.

Zhang Feng glanced at him, seeing that his appearance had fluctuations, he felt that he wasn't too deeply insane.

Maybe he can be cured.

But the world is already like this, let everything take its course.

“You guys see if there’s anything to eat in the restaurant.”

Zhang Feng saw that they wanted to follow him, and was used to often bringing people and little brothers, so he readily ordered, “If you find zombies, don’t act rashly.

Call me.”

“Okay, big brother!”

They responded, and obediently took their respective weapons to the back kitchen.

In such a world, following such a big brother is definitely right.

Moreover, this big brother intends to take them in, and they are naturally happy and obedient.

However, five minutes passed.

When they came back again, they shook their heads.

“Brother Zhang.” Lao Gao also reported, “The back kitchen has been rummaged through, even if there are some leftovers, they have already rotted, or they are as dry as dead leaves, and they crumble with a pinch.”

“Mm.” Zhang Feng had also rested almost enough, and readily got up from the stool, “How long have you been in the mall? Is there any other food?”

“We arrived half an hour earlier than Brother Zhang.” Lao Gao looked at the watch on his wrist, “We arrived here at about twelve o’clock, and carefully searched for half an hour.

We have seen almost half of it, and we have rummaged through all the shelves that should be rummaged through.

We didn’t find much food, but we saw three zombies.”

Lao Gao said this, still with some lingering fear.

The zombies suddenly appeared in the dark, almost scaring him to death at the time.

Even though he already had experience fighting zombies, he was still afraid.

“Then wait.” Zhang Feng looked outside the restaurant, “Let’s find the other half of the area after the rain stops.”

The sound of the rain was not very clear, but it would definitely affect everyone’s search for things.

Because if zombies are really approaching, you may not be able to hear clearly.

“Then shall we have lunch first?”

At this time, another person took out a backpack, which contained fast food and drinks.

… …

Four hours later.

The sound of the rain gradually stopped.

Inside the restaurant, Zhang Feng was eating spicy chicken legs while looking at the somewhat bright mall.

The sun was in the west, and the mall door faced due east, which was not bad.

Perhaps because the location was too good and there was light, this attracted many survivors to search here.

“Search.”

Zhang Feng spat out the bones and took the lead in carrying the knife out the door.

'Is Brother Zhang so good at eating…' The others walked while looking at the position where Zhang Feng was just now.

The bottom was full of small food packaging bags.

Ta-ta—

Arriving outside.

Hoo, this smell, there is the fragrance of soil and the rot in the gutter.

Zhang Feng wiped the oil stains from his mouth, and his mouth still tasted of salty and spicy chicken legs.

But at this time.

Ta-ta—

Eight meters away, a 'rumbling' shelf was pushed over, and heavy footsteps came from the innermost side.

“What the…!” When Lao Gao and others saw a six-meter-long crocodile crawling out, they were so scared that they almost threw the knives in their hands.

Zhang Feng frowned when he saw the crocodile.

Good fellow.

How could there be crocodiles in this mall?

Zhang Feng felt that this was too wrong.

But thinking that there seemed to be a zoo in the city, this was also normal.

Furthermore, there are leather shoe counters in the mall, so why can't there be freshly slaughtered crocodile leather shoes?

“Go back.”

Zhang Feng gently pushed Asheng beside him, telling him to stand further away.

“Brother Zhang… why don’t we leave…”

Lao Gao and the others were nervously holding their weapons back and forth, in a state of wanting to go up but not daring to go up.

After all, zombies are more or less normal, but this crocodile is nearly six meters long, and its limbs are like buckets.

It doesn’t look easy to mess with.

The evil wind has also evolved some animals.

“This is food.”

Zhang Feng only answered this sentence, and then rushed towards the crocodile.

Whoosh—

The moment he approached it, it opened its bloody mouth.

Zhang Feng went around to the side, and with a backhand, forcefully chopped at the top of its head.

“Gurgle…” Its scales were very hard, and it only broke open a cut, seeping a little blood.

Swish~

After it felt pain, it swung its tail, whipping towards Zhang Feng on the side.

Zhang Feng easily avoided it, slowed down for a moment, and then chopped at the wound on its head with another knife, cutting open the brain tissue.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—

At this time, the crocodile was like crazy, constantly swinging its tail and biting in place.

Swish swish swish—

The surrounding shelves were deformed and slid by its huge force.

Zhang Feng stepped back two steps, avoiding its tail swing, and after aiming, he stepped forward, leaped lightly, and jumped on top of its torso.

Before being thrown off, Zhang Feng sank his waist and leaned over, the blade slashed down, and with one knife he chopped at its wound, and with a puff, completely chopped up its brain tissue!

Ta—

And using the force of its shaking body, he landed three meters away.

Zhang Feng shook off the flesh and blood tissue on the knife.

The crocodile struggled for a few breaths, and then completely lost its movement.

'It's easier to kill than zombies, but it's just thick-skinned and fleshy.'