Doomsday Star Crystal: I have a contracted beast army

At this time, Zhao Yin was able to clearly see where the Golden Silk Fruit existed.

That area was not the densest place with zombies, and there was a lot of vegetation growing nearby.

Many of the post-apocalyptic weeds and shrubs are rooted directly in the concrete. With Zhao Yin's size and skill, it is not difficult to pick the golden silk fruits alone by using the gaps between the ruins and the cover of vegetation.

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"I'll pick the golden silk fruit. You guys stay here and wait for me." Zhao Yin said in a low voice.

"Zhao Yin."

Song Xiaodao grabbed the corner of Zhao Yin's clothes, his face was full of worry, and he pouted and said, "I'll go with you."

"No, if the zombies here are alerted, I can't protect you." Zhao Yin said sternly.

He could still run for his life when he was discovered by zombies. There was no difference between taking Song Xiaodao and dying.

"Lao Niu, Monkey, if there is any danger, I will escape alone. You and Xiaodao will hide here, wait for the corpses to calm down, and then return the same way. After we get out, we will meet up in the previous village."

Zhao Yin was prepared for a rainy day. After speaking, he took out all the energy-replenishing compressed biscuits, three in total.

He was bleeding heavily because of the golden silk fruit.

"Two pieces for the little monkey and one piece for the old cow. If you are also discovered by zombies and your powers are exhausted, take one piece. It can replenish the energy you have consumed. Remember, you must protect the knife."

The two mutant beasts nodded. They could feel that Zhao Yin was giving an order and there was no room for negotiation.

After Zhao Yin explained everything, he turned around and walked forward.

In fact, all these arrangements were made out of Zhao Ying's cautious character, just in case.

He was confident that he could easily pick the golden silk fruit, and it would not be difficult to travel this distance.

Not to mention the vegetation.

Zhao Yin walked through the gaps between the concrete without making any sound. When there was really no shelter, he leaned over and crawled through the vegetation.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Yin successfully crossed the concrete pile that Lao Niu mentioned.

A large open space appeared in front of him, and at a glance, he saw a short shrub growing thirty meters away, swaying in the night wind.

There is a fruit hanging on it.

The bright red peel is faintly tinged with gold.

Golden silk fruit!

Zhao Yin took a breath.

The zombies nearby didn't seem to be interested in the golden fruit. Even if they wandered to the tree, they would treat it as if it was nothing.

Zhao Yin got into the grass and crawled forward carefully, twenty meters... fifteen meters... ten meters...

Eight meters... five meters...

Suddenly, a zombie slowly wandered towards Zhao Yin. In the grass, Zhao Yin could clearly see that it was a young man before his death. He was wearing tattered clothes and could vaguely see the logo of a tire factory.

This zombie's body has been completely restored, and it won't take long for it to evolve to level F.

The blood vessels under the pale skin were a disgusting black-purple color, crawling all over his face like earthworms, and turbid viscous liquid was dripping from his mouth.

Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock!

As the zombies approached, a drop of saliva fell on Zhao Yin's eyelids, and he did not dare to move.

Fortunately, he had taken a shower last night and the smell of sweat on his body was not too strong. The strong wind diluted the smell, so the zombie did not notice him.

The zombies slowly passed in front of Zhao Yin and gradually walked away.

Zhao Yin wiped the saliva from his eyelids, continued to climb forward, and soon reached the golden fruit tree.

He did not pick the fruits immediately, and continued to hide his figure in the grass, observing the surroundings vigilantly.

Until within ten meters, all the zombies turned their backs. At this moment, Zhao Yin suddenly jumped up.

He grabbed the golden fruit with precision, then fell down and pulled the fruit off the tree.

Then Zhao Yin's body fell into the grass again.

It took Zhao Yin no more than two seconds to finish all this.

Not a single zombie was found.

Zhao Yin looked at the golden fruit in his hand. Before he could feel happy, a shout suddenly came from not far away.

"There's someone there, help!"

"Wo nest!"

Zhao Yin cursed secretly, and saw clearly that it was a middle-aged bald man, wearing a dirty suit, holding a five or six-year-old boy in his arms. He could still vaguely make out the entrance of a sewer well. crawled out of the cracks.

"Finally someone is here, help, help my son!"

The man yelled and quickly ran towards Zhao Yin.

Ho ho ho!

The zombies nearby boiled instantly. If you look down from a high altitude, you will find that this dead industrial park is like a surging ant nest.

Countless zombies gathered crazily with the man and Zhao Yin at the center.

At this moment, Zhao Yin didn't hesitate at all, he got up and ran away.

If he was surrounded, even if his current strength doubled several times, he would probably have to rest.

After the zombies surrounded him, the grass could no longer hide his figure.

It will be difficult to leave then!

The only thing Zhao Yin could do at that time was to release the invisible tent to hide.

These ordinary zombies cannot break through the tent's defense, but doing so will only cause more zombies to gather outside the tent, and will eventually be trapped and die here.

"Brother, brother, you are the first person I have met in more than a month... Please, please don't run... Please save my son...!"

The man shouted loudly from behind, his voice gradually shaking.

Zhao Yin wanted to scold his mother. He never expected that in this industrial park with no living space, there would still be people who could survive until now.

The father and son could actually escape his perception, and they must have escaped the zombies' perception in the same way.

Zhao Yin didn't have time to figure out how they did it.

The man behind him screamed louder and louder, and the zombies were quickly surrounding him. Zhao Yin also became a target to attract zombies at this time.

He took out the last bottle of iced black tea directly from the space ring and gulped it down.

Zhao Yin said nothing, and his speed increased a lot instantly. At the same time, he chose the direction where the zombies were the weakest, and stepped desperately, and his pants were about to run away.

"Asshole, how can you watch him die without saving him? I can die, why don't you save my son?"

The zombies have surrounded the man and the little boy, and countless hands are reaching out to the father and son, and the little boy is crying loudly.

The next moment, the zombies instantly submerged the father and son, grabbing their hands and feet, and scrambling to bite them.

The man desperately tried to protect the little boy in his arms. Suddenly, with a click, the little boy's head was instantly torn off by a zombie. As blood gushed out, the zombies nearby became more and more excited.

"Son, son...!" The man screamed heartbreakingly.

In the end, the man was also pressed to the ground by the zombies. In an instant, the flesh and blood on his body were bitten off by the zombies. In the pool of blood, he still tightly protected the headless body in his arms.

"Son, our food is finished and there is no water. Dad doesn't know how to save you...!"

Soon, the man was torn into pieces by the zombies, and not even a bone was left.

He didn't see the guy turn around until the end.

From beginning to end, Zhao Yin didn't say a word, didn't look at him, and only cared about escaping for his own life.

...

Zhao Yin was still surrounded by the zombies.

Although he tried his best to escape, he also escaped to the edge of the industrial park.

But the zombies in front had formed a zombie wall, and there was not even a crack left.

Poof!

Zhao Yin directly pulled out his machete and chopped down four or five zombies in front of him. Before the zombies could gather around him, he quickly stepped forward, then swung his knife again and stepped forward...

This high-intensity killing allowed him to slowly move out of the industrial park.

Countless zombies' sharp nails scratched his body. Although ordinary zombies could not break through the defense of military uniforms and fishnet stockings, Zhao Yin's exposed skin had already had countless scars.

He chopped off the zombies beside him with a few knives, quickly took out a can of tuna that could resist the virus, opened the lid, grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth.

After this delay, his arms, thighs, and chest were bitten by several zombies. Although they could not tear the defense of his clothes, the bites were very painful.

If he hadn't dodged temporarily, his neck would have been bitten through by a zombie.

Zhao Yin was furious, and swung his machete and chopped fiercely...

The bloody smell left by the bald man and his son drifted in the air. Even though they had been devoured without even a bone left, countless zombies were still desperately rushing over there, one after another.

Usually the zombies just wandered aimlessly, turning around when they encountered obstacles, but at this time, the attraction of flesh and blood made the zombies completely crazy.

So much so that when several of them climbed the broken wall, they fell into the gap where Song Xiaodao and the two beasts were hiding.

Bang bang bang!

The little monkey swung the mace and killed these zombies in a few strokes, which also attracted the attention of other zombies nearby.

Roar roar roar...!

In an instant, a chain reaction occurred, and countless zombies rushed into the gap.

Song Xiaodao's face was pale, and his hand holding the Tang sword began to tremble.