Almost Kissed by a Walker

Special Talent Shards aren't that easy to drop though.

Zhou Qiang had killed over three hundred zombies since he arrived at the end of the world.

Three hundred of them before a piece falls off.

The percentage, it's just too low.

If you really drop it at that rate, for ten shards, you'd have to kill 3,000 zombies?

Three thousand walkers. It's not easy.

Zhou Qiang squatted down and carefully studied the slain zombie in front of him.

It's the special talent shard that this walker popped.

There's nothing special about a zombie that's had its head killed.

In terms of dress, suits and white shirts.

Looking at the age, it should be a middle-aged man.

Properly, this is an office worker.

"For that matter, it's unlikely to be any top tier powerhouse, right?"

Of course, there are no absolutes.

After looking at it for a while, Zhou Qiang didn't notice any difference.

Let's just say that the appearance of the shard was random.

Or, is it something that drops when a very capable person turns into a zombie and kills it?

There's really no way to know for sure at this point.

Zhou Qiang didn't care much and stood up.

A glance at the manufacturing points brought it to 177.

The zombies that had been created were still fighting to the death.

They wouldn't be like Zhou Qiang, but rather a burst of slashing.

It's a bit much to make such a commotion.

The streets are a bit chaotic.

Many of the walkers are looking for the source of the commotion, listening to the movement of the area.

Compared to the strong zombies under Zhou Qiang's control that slashed one by one, they were far too inefficient.

Expecting six ordinary walkers to be efficient is a bit hard on them.

Zhou Qiang's goal is clear.

Gather 200 manufacturing points and pop 20 walkers in one wave to grow your team of walkers.

More walkers, and efficiency naturally increases.

By that time, with twenty to thirty zombies in hand, if they really encountered a Mammoth, or a Swift, they would have the power to fight.

The zombies here, when confronted with the zombie manufacturing system to create the same zombie, regarded as the same kind of zombie.

It's really easy to kill without defense.

Zhou Qiang controlled the burly zombie, and with another hand, he split the head of a zombie in half.

One hundred percent of the power exerted, another burly zombie, this force paired with the weight and sharpness of the machete, not even the hard skull could stop this slash.

Perhaps Zhou Qiang had made a little too much noise with this knife.

"Uh ..."

A zombie next to him, let out a low growl and moved towards Zhou Qiang.

Zhou Qiang stood calmly, only his grip on the hilt of the knife was changed to a two-handed tight grip.

As this one walker approached, before it could do anything.

The burly zombie under Zhou Qiang's control, the machete slashed down fiercely with the added strength of both hands.

The head of this zombie was split in half down the middle!

[You gain 1 manufacturing point!

It's just a manufacturing point, no special talent pieces.

Zhou Qiang was not amused either.

Special Talent Fragments are so good at popping, they wouldn't be so counter-intuitive.

Standing here, Zhou Qiang looked around.

A tall figure appeared not far away.

Explosive and muscular, the block bulged, and at over 5'8", it stood half a head taller than most of the walkers in these streets.

The Mammoth.

Zhou Qiang's eye holes contracted.

Mammoth Man Zhou Qiang hadn't competed, but he knew that it was an object that he couldn't afford to mess with at the moment.

Looked at your current manufacturing points.

It's not a few points away from 200.

Six manufactured walkers, still busy hacking away at walkers.

Their movement seemed to be attracting the attention of this one Mammoth, and it began to move through the herd of zombies, making its way over to the area.

The walkers that were in its way, it only had to squeeze hard enough to stagger those walkers.

"Can't afford to mess with it, retreat first!"

Zhou Qiang was decisive and issued a command for the zombies to stop.

With that, evacuate the place.

The six walkers that didn't slash any more, it was a little odd that they were holding machetes, but after they stopped, they were no longer a target for the other walkers.

Confused, this Mammoth One stayed in place for a moment and wandered around again.

The retreating zombies, led by Zhou Qiang, burrowed into a residential building in the suburbs.

The door to this residential building was wide open and it was cluttered inside.

Useful things that were moved around.

From bedding to being able to eat and use it.

The walkers wouldn't want this stuff, and there's only one answer, the survivors.

Including the burly walker, ten walkers with machetes in their hands break into the place.

"Stop here."

After giving the command, the ten zombies were suddenly immobile.

Zhou Qiang, on the other hand, drew his mind back from the burly zombie.

The good thing about the split is that one can control this one walker at any time.

Like now, even though he was almost two kilometers away, Zhou Qiang's mind could instantly return to himself.

"Whew!"

Exiting from the alter, Zhou Qiang let out a breath.

The split state is amazing, the main body looks like it's asleep.

Zhou Qiang was just thinking in a split body, no need to breathe, no pain, and no fear of death.

The zombie uncle and the female white-collar zombie were still faithfully guarding the outside of the room.

"Make 20 walkers."

With enough manufacturing points, Zhou Qiang squandered them all.

Funds were held back 200,000 dollars.

Money is cheap.

The hard part is making points.

With 200 manufacturing points, it took Zhou Qiang almost half a day to gather them.

Funds and manufacturing points were withheld, and the next moment in front of Zhou Qiang, countless particles of light appeared, converging into the form of a zombie.

One minute later.

"Missed the mark again."

Zhou Qiang slapped his head, somewhat chagrined.

In the rush to make it just now, I forgot that I was in a room.

So, twenty walkers were created and literally packed the room.

Ten before that was crowded enough.

Twenty of them now, and Zhou Qiang was under siege.

A nurse-dressed female nurse zombie, its hideous mouth, almost imprinted on Zhou Qiang's face.

The nurse's uniform was dirty and tattered, and her cap had long since fallen off somewhere.

The face is still delicate.

It was wearing a pair of white stockings, again stained and with a few holes.

Those legs are long and slender.

It's safe to say that in life, you definitely need a face and a body.

If it had been a different person, Zhou Qiang would have rejoiced.

But it's now a zombie identity.

A foul odor came from it, not to mention its mouth, with most of its teeth missing, and the tongue inside rotting, with maggots moving around.

Being so close to Zhou Qiang almost made him turn his back.

"Careless, careless."

Zhou Qiang pushed the female nurse walker away and commanded the walkers near the door to leave the room.

It took several minutes for the place to become spacious.

The zombies that are created are really no different than the ones out there.

The difference was that the zombies created by the zombie-making system could be commanded and controlled by Zhou Qiang.

The zombies outside would definitely chew Zhou Qiang alive as long as he dared to show his face.

This caused these same walkers to rot and emit a foul odor.

Thinking that he had just almost been kissed by the female nurse walker, Zhou Qiang only felt his stomach roll.

It was only after a moment that Zhou Qiang was able to calm himself down.

Replacing a better hiding place seems to be on the agenda.

It's still too narrow to stay here any longer.

The twenty zombies created this time were of okay color.

It's okay except for one that doesn't have legs.

"Still underarmed."

Twenty machetes, now eight left.

For this batch of zombies, Zhou Qiang thought for a while and decided to arm the strongest eight.

The rest, first guard the residential building.

Sort of acting as a temporary bodyguard to keep yourself safer.

Soon, the eight adult man walkers, they left the residential building with machetes in hand.

Moving towards the suburban edge of the city.

Creating more zombies, one, to swipe more manufacturing points, and two, to see if you can get ten special talent pieces together.