I eat by myself

Seeing Tommy ignore him, Masters Calvin took the greatest courage in his life to look back, and his face turned green with fright in an instant.

It was a broken arm.

It was white and white, and two fingers were broken. The location was very coincidental, and it was less than thirty centimeters from the back of Masters Calvin's head.

Masters Calvin broke down and was about to cry. He turned his head in tears, and Tommy next to him was like a devil. The appearance of hitting a zombie made him not dare to say what he was afraid of. He could only keep brainwashing himself: This zombie is already dead. Already dead, that's just a broken hand just a broken hand.

Finally, three minutes later, Tommy finished the zombie killing and got a total of 18 points. He reversed the direction and started again, waiting to find a place to rest for the night after driving through the road.

"Tommy." Masters Calvin finally summoned the courage to ask on the road. "Why is that back window always empty?"

Tommy was checking the system when he heard Masters Calvin's voice take time to reply: "I smashed it."

He found a problem, that is, driving into a zombie. It seems that each zombie only has 0.5 points, which is a waste!

Another trouble is that there is a condition for those talents to be activated, that is, the physical fitness must reach at least one level. The current Tommy physical fitness is normal, and the points for upgrading the physical fitness to level one requires 200 points.

It seems that there is really no free lunch in the world, but this is only reasonable. Most of the talents in the system are strength, agility, accuracy, etc. These all require a strong physical coordination to play the biggest role.

"Did you smash it?" Masters Calvin looked at Tommy dully, but found Tommy staring at the glass in front of him, as if he could see flowers.

Masters Calvin murmured in his heart: Why did he smash the window, bastard, the zombie hand just fell in and scared people to death!

"Then what, Tommy." After thinking about it, Masters Calvin said carefully: "What if a zombie gets in through the back window?"

This is a big problem! What if a zombie crawls in and bites someone? Are you in charge?

Tommy murmured thoughtfully: "Accuracy is very important, and it needs to be turned on first. I have no training now. Although the memory of my brain is still there, my body is not familiar with guns. Bullets can't be wasted. Just one less."

Masters Calvin: What are you talking about, I don't understand!

Tommy analyzed it a little, and decided to leave it alone for now, kill the zombies first to earn enough points.

"Can this light screen be put away?" Tommy said silently in his heart, and the light screen disappeared instantly, but Tommy's mind seemed to be engraved, and he could recall the contents at any time.

amazing!

Ten minutes later, Tommy parked the car on the side of an open road. Before stopping, he specially used his headlights to look around, making sure that there was no danger before choosing a resting place here.

Although the open space seems to make people feel unsure, but it is convenient to run, and who knows what dangerous things will be encountered in the narrow place.

Tommy dragged the unconscious Edgar out of the car, and Masters Calvin took a breath. He had been squeezed in one position before, and he almost squeezed him thin.

Looking at Edgar who was unconscious, Tommy didn't feel much, and went around to the back seat and started sorting out the mess. Foods with a short shelf life have to be eaten first, so Tommy puts them in the back seat, while dry goods like biscuits that can be stored for a long time are thrown into the trunk for storage by him.

Watching Tommy directly grab the zombie's severed arm, and then slam it behind him, as if he were throwing a stone, Masters Calvin's heart froze in half in an instant, and his face turned pale with fright.

How can a normal person dare to grab a zombie with his bare hands? And it's still the broken arm of a zombie! This is definitely not a human, it is a humanoid monster!

Just as Tommy was sorting things, Edgar, who was leaning against the car, suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, mixed with a disgusting smell. Extraordinarily ugly and appalling.

Masters Calvin shivered nervously, walked away from Edgar without a trace, stood beside Tommy and asked, "Tommy, you said, what would happen if a person was bitten by a zombie?"

Seeing Masters Calvin reacting like this, Tommy suddenly had a realization.

It has to be said that timid people are also cautious and sensitive.

"It will become a zombie." Tommy continued to organize his things, while taking the time with his left hand, he handed the fire axe to Masters Calvin.

Masters Calvin was in a cold sweat again, trying to keep his voice from trembling: "How do you know? It's not necessarily!"

Tommy glanced at him unexpectedly: "Most people are infected by zombies."

Tommy selectively said some things he knew in his previous life: "But there are exceptions. People with particularly good physique and if the wound is not too serious can survive, there is a 1 in 10,000 chance."

"But, Edgar?" Masters Calvin hesitated.

Tommy stopped what he was doing and looked at Masters Calvin with cold eyes, without a trace of human emotion in his eyes.

"If he turns into a zombie, you go and kill him."

What Tommy said was his true inner thoughts. The process of human beings turning into zombies is irreversible. Edgar can no longer turn back into human beings. If Masters Calvin did not dare to kill zombies, he would not continue to carry this fat man.

There is no waste around him.

bang! Masters Calvin was so frightened that the fire axe in his hand fell directly to the ground.

"No no no, I, I can't." Masters Calvin immediately cried and begged: "Tommy, big brother Tommy, you are so powerful, can't you do it?"

Tommy continued to turn around and put the food in order, and his tone remained the same: "After a while Edgar wakes up as a zombie, you either kill him, and then we eat. Or you will be bitten by him to become a zombie, and then be I cut off my head, and I eat hot pot by myself."

Saying that, he took out a portable fire boiler and two matching gas tanks from a box at the bottom of the back seat of the car, turned on the fire and added mineral water. There were a few boxes of luncheon meat, ingredients, and various vegetables beside him. .

Looking at such a rich food, Tommy's eyes also showed a smile. In the future, these things will be luxury goods, and a small person like him is not eligible to enjoy it.

"I, I can't do it." Masters Calvin said in frustration, he didn't dare to kill zombies, especially this zombie was a human not long ago, and he escaped from the zombies with himself. He couldn't get over this hurdle.

Tommy ignored him and added the seasoning directly after the fire started, and a tempting fragrance wafted out.

The saliva almost came out of Masters Calvin's greedy mouth, and he kept gulping: "Hotpot."