Doom Undead Summoner

Chapter 157 Mutated Corpse Group
Ye Yan woke up from starvation. The fierce battle with the mutant beast yesterday exhausted all of Ye Yan's energy and stamina. He couldn't remember what happened after returning home. The burning sensation in his stomach stimulated Ye Yan. In Yan's brain, there is only one word "eat" in his head.

Ye Yan ran to the living room, grabbed the backpack, opened the zipper, and fell directly on the ground. All kinds of food and mineral water were scattered on the floor.

Ye Yan knelt on the ground, picked up a piece of chocolate, tore off the package and stuffed it into his mouth. He didn't chew much, and swallowed it in one bite. Various food packaging bags kept falling on the ground. Ye Yan's whole thoughts were controlled by hunger, All I know is to tear off the package and swallow it in my mouth.

The ground is full of broken packaging bags and empty tin cans.

Food is slowly reduced until it disappears completely.The feeling of hunger became more and more intense, Ye Yan ran into the kitchen, called for the rice bag, took out the raw rice and fed it into his mouth.

Crunching and chewing, the dried broken rice scraped his throat and was swallowed, Ye Yan rolled his eyes in a choked state, and continued to feed it into his mouth before he even had time to take a sip of water.

There were still four or five kilograms of rice left in the bag, and Ye Yan was still not satisfied.

The raw eggs were cracked open, and the egg whites, egg yolks and egg shells were chewed into Ye Yan's mouth and swallowed. The Chinese cabbage, whether it was leaves or stems, was torn open and swallowed.

Ye Yan was like a hungry locust, crazily eating everything he could see.

When he couldn't find any more food, Ye Yan slowly regained his senses, looking at the messy kitchen.

"I did this?" Ye Yan was dumbfounded.

Everything that just happened to me was like a dream, but I couldn't remember anything after I woke up.

The food that was enough to last for half a month was wiped out by myself, and I didn't remember the taste or texture at all.

After eating so much food, my stomach didn't get bigger at all, and I didn't feel full yet!
"My digestive function has mutated?" Ye Yan was puzzled.

If you can't figure it out, Ye Yan doesn't bother to think about it. This is also Ye Yan's greatest strength, and he never digs into a dead end.

A slight itching from my right shoulder reminded Ye Yan that I was seriously injured yesterday.

Clothes fragments and blood stains were tangled together, sticking dryly to his body, Ye Yan carefully took off his clothes, moistened the rags sticking to the wound with water, and then slowly peeled off.

"No?" There are too many things that surprised me today. I clearly remember the wound on my right shoulder yesterday that was half an inch deep and five or nine centimeters long.Now a dark brown scar has formed on the wound. It seems that as long as it is gently peeled off, the dark brown blood will fall off naturally, and no trace of injury can be found anymore.

"I've mutated?" Ye Yan was surprised by his healing ability. Could it be that after being infected by rainwater, his self-healing speed can be increased dozens of times.

"Isn't that the legendary Wolverine?" Ye Yan thought wildly.

"At least I don't have to be afraid of getting hurt anymore!" But Ye Yan howled a little when he thought of the amount of food he ate. "

It's better not to get injured casually, or you will have to hug the zombies and gnaw on them. "

Thinking of this, Ye Yan shuddered.I stopped taking care of the wound, and started to check the iron gun that was burnt out yesterday. The galvanized water pipe was deformed but still usable. I found some pieces of wood and connected the nozzle of the gun to the head of the gun and blocked it with a big iron nail. I tried the feel. "good".

The strange spar placed with the sniper crossbow caught Ye Yan's attention.When I took it in my hand, it was covered with dirt, and I washed it off with water. It looked like a reddish quartz stone, the color was mottled and dull, and the surface was uneven and scratched.

You can feel a bit of warmth in your hand, and the longer you hold it, the higher the temperature will be. "It can be used as a hot water bottle." Thinking of this, Ye Yan puts it in his pocket.

There was no food left at home, and I had to look for it again.

"There is no water, electricity, or food. The food in the canteen downstairs is starting to deteriorate. I can't stay at home, so I have to escape!" Ye Yan made up his mind.

If possible, Ye Yan would rather stay at home. In this day when there is no communication, no media, and no one to communicate with, Ye Yan is at a loss as to what to do.

There are too many dangers outside, countless zombies, dangerous and cunning mutant animals, and an unpredictable future.

He took the iron gun and opened the iron door and went out to find food. When he walked out of the corridor, he saw the mutated cat corpse surrounded by more than a dozen zombies biting the corpse. The thick smell of blood mixed with the corpse stench hit his nostrils.

Two speed-type zombies and six power-type zombies are here. Ye Yan's appearance has attracted the attention of the zombies, and the two speed-type zombies have already rushed towards Ye Yan.

Before he had time to think about it, he ran away from the zombie, and the two speed zombies followed closely behind Ye Yan.

After running for a half arc and looking back, the speed zombies were getting closer to Ye Yan. Six power zombies followed at a distance, while the ordinary zombies showed no reaction.

"Speed ​​zombies run faster than me." Ye Yan was a little anxious.

The speed zombies are only three or five steps away from Ye Yan, and they are about to be caught up

"Fight it." Ye Yan fixed his right foot, took a half step back with his left foot, turned around and stabbed.

"Kill" Ye Yan shouted, the gun tip penetrated the zombie's forehead, and he quickly twisted the gun body and pulled it out.

Another speed-type zombie was in front of him, its claws grabbed Ye Yan's face, Ye Yan then moved back half a step with his right foot, letting the zombie pass by with one side of his body. Hiko's nose crossed.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Yan took the iron gun with both hands, drew a circle in the air, and slammed it on the back of the zombie.

The zombie jumped forward and fell to the ground, took a few steps and nailed it to death with an iron gun.

Ye Yan breathed a sigh of relief, the six powerful zombies were walking towards me at the speed of a normal person walking.

Ye Yan didn't dare to be careless, he circled around six power-type zombies, trying to lure them away and defeat them one by one.

It's a pity that the zombies just instinctively rushed towards Ye Yan, and Ye Yan couldn't find a chance when they marched in unison.

Ye Yan glanced at the corpse of the mutated cat, the corpse was incomplete, and several ordinary zombies were still chewing there, "I have a solution." Ye Yan led the six power-type zombies to the corpse.

As expected, the power-type zombies collided with ordinary zombies, causing a burst of chaos. Ye Yan took advantage of the rare opportunity to rush behind a power-type zombie and stab it.

Ye Yan withdrew the gun body, and the power-type zombies fell to the ground pressing down on an ordinary zombie. The rest of the power-type zombies bypassed the mutated cat corpse and continued to surround Ye Yan, not having time to kill the second one.

Ye Yan circled around with the remaining power-type zombies, five, four, three, two. When the last zombie was dealt with by Ye Yan, Ye Yan gasped for breath with his iron gun.

There were seven ordinary zombies left, and one of them was still crushed by a dead power-type zombie. It had just fought fiercely, but it didn't attract their attention at all. They didn't care about anything except flesh and blood.

They didn't notice even Ye Yan was standing behind them.

Ye Yan assassinated them one by one.

Looking at it, there are fifteen zombies lying in disorder on the platform, which gives Ye Yan a sense of accomplishment.

"The high-level zombies on the street have all been brought here by the smell of blood," Ye Yan concluded with certainty.

After resting, he was ready to go downstairs to look for food. When he reached the stairs, he saw hundreds of zombies dangling downstairs.

He stared blankly downstairs, "Could it be that all the zombies on the street have run here?"

The small space downstairs is densely packed with zombies. The stairway leading up to the platform from below is a bit off. The stairs and the main body of the building form an angle. Hundreds of zombies are crowded in the angle. A few zombies on the edge Smelling Ye Yan's scent, he walked towards Ye Yan.

He had just experienced a fierce fight, and his physical fitness had declined severely. Ye Yan might be exhausted to death if he wanted to kill hundreds of zombies. He returned home and tried hard to think of a way.

(End of this chapter)