Chapter 515 Mission Completed
Zhuang Chen rested comfortably for a night in this villa.
When the sky became bright, he woke up.
He moved his limbs and pushed open the door of the villa, ready to go out.
Look at the zombies wearing security clothes, walking like normal people.
Zhuang Chen still had a little doubt in his heart, and he quickly hid himself behind the stone statue.
He watched him keep entering the villa and rummaging around, but his sharp eyes saw the horrific wound on his neck through the glass.
Then I understood that this was a zombie, not a normal person.
Maybe it's because the zombies still retain the memory of their previous duties, so they go door to door to check.
Zhuang Chen teleported over calmly and escaped from behind him easily.
There was still a little excitement in his heart.
"Now with my strength and speed, I won't be discovered by ordinary zombies at all."
Zhuang Chen patted his chest proudly and talked to Huazhi Shu.
But he talked a lot to himself and didn't wait for Huazhishu to give him an answer.
His head was filled with doubts, as usual at this time.
The flower-branched rat must have been jumping up and down in response to his words. Why did it fall into silence now?
Isn’t hibernation over?
"This lazy guy."
He complained softly.
But after walking for a while, Zhuang Chen still felt a little strange.
He turned his hand around and touched the inside of the hat, only to find it empty.
"Oops, it seems I left this little guy behind."
Zhuang Chen secretly sighed, and hurried back the way he came.
He clearly remembered closing the door when he went out.
But now it was wide open, and he suspected that the security zombie he just saw must have entered.
"What should we do? What if this guy eats the rat?"
Zhuang Chen rubbed his hands anxiously.
He climbed up along the uneven wall and reached the second floor smoothly.
Zhuang Chen walked to the top of the stairs and crouched down to cross the gap. He saw the zombie holding the sleepy squirrel in his hand.
The flower-branched rat shook his head without knowing why, and muttered in his mouth:
"I'm really sleepy, please let me sleep a little longer."
When the zombie heard its chirping voice, he opened his bloody mouth in excitement.
Full of expectation, he slowly moved down.
The flower-branched rat smelled the pungent smell and opened its eyes in confusion.
Only the zombie's yellowed teeth and scarlet throat were visible.
Its body suddenly shivered, and its drowsiness suddenly disappeared.
"ah!"
"Help..."
The squirrel screamed in horror, weakly grasping the zombie's hand and tilting its head to avoid his intrusion.
"boom!"
Zhuang Chen excitedly raised the flowerpot in his hand and smashed it hard.
It hit the zombie on the back, causing him to stumble and interrupting his movement.
Seeing the young man appearing behind him, the zombie immediately dropped the rat in his hand.
In the blink of an eye, he attacked Zhuang Chen.
Zhuang Chen looked at the zombie wearing a neat uniform, with blood on the left side of his chest.
His pupils dilated in excitement, revealing his sharp teeth.
His strength is quite strong, and one punch can break the heavy marble table into several pieces.
If he hadn't escaped quickly, his body might have been smashed to pieces.
Zhuang Chen's fire blade struck his arm and burned his clothes.
Seeing that his clothes were completely charred and black, they still exuded the pungent smell of glue.
Zhuang Chen threw the condensed fire blade and came behind him while he was dodging.
He raised the re-condensed fire blade high and cut off his neck.
The zombie's head was like a ball, rolling to the ground.
The body fell to the other side.
Zhuang Chen quickly took out his exquisite dagger, cut open his heart and took out the crystal inside.
"Do you know? When I first opened my eyes, I was almost frightened by this zombie?"
Huazhishu cried so hard that he ran to Zhuang Chen's feet and hugged his thigh, crying heartbrokenly.
Zhuang Chen knelt down distressedly, put it in the palm of his hand, and gently stroked its hair with his right hand.
"I thought you were in my hat. Fortunately, I found it early."
Zhuang Chen exhaled a heavy breath, looked at it's fine appearance, and let go of the heavy stone in his heart.
He was still walking and jumping on the roof of the building as always.
He carefully put the sleeping squirrel into his hat and quickly searched for it in the city.
"According to the information I have learned, red clay is usually found in front of the mountain wall."
Zhuang Chen walked all the way east.
After a while, he saw the huge mountain, and there was a small slope three meters away from the mountain.
He pulled away the yellow-brown mud on the surface, revealing the appearance of red clay.
"It seems that hard work pays off!"
Zhuang Chen's face evoked a smile, and he looked around to make sure it was because this place was remote.
There will be no zombies or monsters to disturb his actions.
He then rolled up his sleeves with confidence and took out a shovel from his pocket.
He used a shovel to scrape all the yellow sand on the surface aside.
After struggling to put the red clay into the sack.
He was sweating profusely, and the sweat on his back soaked his clothes.
Zhuang Chen reached out to wipe the sweat on his forehead, looked up at the more than ten bags of red clay, and a big pit had been dug on the ground.
"These red clays may not be enough, and a little more should not matter much."
He buried his head in work again, and stopped after digging five or six bags.
Zhuang Chen waved his hand and put all the sacks of red clay in an orderly manner into the portable space.
[Red clay task completed, get reward. ]
Hearing the familiar voice of the system, Zhuang Chen also felt inexplicably intimate.
Maybe it has been too long since I heard its voice.
He reached out and patted the soil in his palm, put the shovel into the portable space before turning around and leaving.
Because the center of this city is too complicated.
Zhuang Chen had to take a detour, surrounded the border of the city, and walked towards his farm.
At the edge of the city, there are superpowers everywhere.
They fought hard with the zombies to seize the crystals in their hearts.
Zhuang Chen took a glance and left.
He mobilized all his strength and did not dare to stop on the way.
He used a whole day to rush back to the farm.
Zhuang Chen looked up and found that it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, but the lights in the farm were still bright all night.
From a distance, he saw Brother Zhu smoking one cigarette after another.
There were countless cigarette butts at his feet.
Others also fell into silence and leaned against the wall.
The atmosphere fell into solemnity.