This walking corpse was on the adjacent street.
When Dudian quietly sneaked about five or six hundred meters near it, he immediately smelled its scent and came towards him.
Knowing that it had noticed it, he felt secretly in his heart.
He was so alert.
The reaction is definitely not an ordinary zombie.
Could it be another mutant like before?
However, this time he was well prepared.
He quickly came to a relatively excellent shooting angle that he had already noticed, set up a dark silver arrow, and stared closely at a corner of the ruins ahead.
According to the movement of the smell, he could Sensing its path of action.
Coming out Dudian's eyes opened, and the arrow suddenly shot out from his hand.
Whoosh The war bow was fully drawn, and the arrows were shot out with a buzzing sound.
I saw a huge figure running out of the corner covered with moss and plants.
It had long hands and long legs, a hunched back, and sharp bony fins protruding from the back of the little finger bone.
It was the same large sickle as before. corpse With a pop, the moment it ran out, the arrow was shot accurately, hitting its face.
As he had expected it, the height of Dudian's shooting this time was based on the height of the previous large scythe zombie.
However, considering the slight height differences of each zombie, he aimed at the moderate height of the mouth, but What was shot was the forehead.
The overall height of this zombie was a few inches shorter than the previous large scythe zombie.
The arrow sank into it, and the head and upper body of the large scythe zombie leaned back.
After a moment, it recovered inch by inch and roared towards Dudian.
However, just after running more than ten meters, the soles of its feet seemed to be slipping.
He fell to the ground, rolled his body several times, and stopped moving.
Dudian was secretly shocked.
He didn't expect that the dark silver arrow he specially made didn't kill it directly.
He took an ordinary fine iron arrow and shot it, hitting its head.
Seeing that it didn't respond, he relaxed.
Taking a breath, he approached cautiously, pulled out his sharp sword and chopped off his head.
He slashed several times before completely cutting off his cervical vertebrae.
Dudian retracted the ordinary fine iron arrow and pulled out the dark silver arrow at the same time, only to see that the arrow had exploded.
In the wound cavity of the arrow, there was a dark silver luster, which was mercury.
In order to enhance the destructive power of the arrow, Du Dian thought of many methods, and finally thought of mercury.
As everyone knew in the old days, mercury was highly toxic.
If it got involved in the blood vessels, even the medical standards of the old days would be difficult to save lives, and Mercury is denser than an arrowhead.
After being poured into an arrowhead, when the arrowhead is subjected to impact, the mercury will break through the arrowhead and eject it, causing extremely terrifying lethality.
Dudian took out his dagger and quickly took out the contents of his skull.
He saw that the mercury penetrated into the contents of his skull.
Due to the endothermic effect of the cold crystal and the temperature of the contents of his skull, the temperature of the mercury gradually increased after entering his head.
It cooled down, and after cooling, part of the contents inside the skull was stuck and destroyed, and then it was killed.
After digging out the cold crystals wrapped in the intracranial tissue, Dudian put them away temporarily, preparing to save a few more crystals and wait for them to be absorbed back to a relatively safe area next to the giant wall, so as not to cut his palms and cause wounds every time he harvested one. fester.
"The zombies outside this giant wall passage have indeed undergone a mutation."
Dudian glanced at the huge scythe zombie.
If it were just one zombie, it would be a coincidence.
It would be more common to encounter two in a row.
In the end, The one he shot first was an ordinary zombie, but it was probably because it was trapped in the car and had no way to feed, so it didn't mutate.
"Ten years ago, when a team of senior hunters from the Huasheng Consortium entered here, they probably didn't sweep around the giant wall, but went deep inside.
For zombies like these, given the character of senior hunters, they probably wouldn't bother to hunt."
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Du Di'an thought to himself, after all, the gold coin exchanged for a cold crystal is only one gold.
But hunting a more valuable monster and peeling off its body materials can be worth more than ten gold coins, or even hundreds or even thousands. .
"These zombies are active here, but they are not hunted.
Either the terrifying monsters have left here, or they have no desire to eat these mutant sickle zombies.
In the case of the former, the chance is not high, and the regional nature of the monsters will disappear.
The reason is, unless there is no food in the area and they have to migrate, or the second is that a more terrifying existence appears in the area. " Dudian's eyes flashed, and he quickly analyzed in his mind: "If it's the latter, even these sickle zombies with such a mutated physique cannot have the desire to hunt, which shows that the demand for food is extremely high, and it also means that their hunting level is Extremely scary” The two factors, no matter which one they were, made him look a little ugly, and he became more and more cautious in his heart, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
He thought for a while, then used his old method, using a dagger to cut off the mutated sickle zombie along the surface, cutting out many pieces of its festered epidermis, and attached them to the surface of his armor to prevent them from slipping.
It was stuck in various joints of the battle armor.
The reason why its blood was not directly smeared on the battle armor was mainly because some monsters did not hunt these mutated sickle zombies, perhaps because they had no appetite, but if blood was used, If you use stimulation, you may become hungry and thirsty even if you have no appetite.
Cutting off the epidermis layer to extract the rotten smell can mask your own smell.
Although there is still a small amount of blood smell under the epidermis layer, this is unavoidable.
After doing this, Dudian left here quickly and followed the direction of the smell of the zombies.
The number of these walking corpses is small, and they are extremely sparsely distributed.
They are not like the huge number of ordinary walking corpses outside other giant wall passages.
Soon, Dudian came to the smell of a single zombie again.
He thought that this time it was covered by the smell of the mutated scythe zombie, making it difficult to detect.
Unexpectedly, he was noticed when he got closer to about 700 to 800 meters. , the smell is approaching here quickly.
This made Dudian a little shocked.
If there was no such smell, he would have been able to reach at least 500 meters without being noticed based on his own stealth skills.
He didn't have time to think too much, and quickly pulled out the dark silver arrow and set it on it.
He looked around and found a more suitable shooting location.
He quietly stared at the direction in which the opponent was moving.
The two hundred-meter shooting range determined the outcome.
Soon, the walking corpse rushed out from a lush vine, wearing almost zero clothes and naked, with thick dust accumulated on its skin, roaring and rushing towards Dudian.
Another mutated scythe walking corpse Dudian had already expected it, and the arrows shot out. puff The arrow pierced his face.
Dudian's face changed slightly, but it was useless.
His face was some distance away from the intracranial tissue, and it was difficult for mercury to destroy his intracranial tissue.
He quickly nocked an arrow, this time an ordinary arrow, because the mutated scythe zombie had already reached within a hundred meters of shooting range.
"Calm down, focused, calm" Dudian narrowed his eyes and suddenly let go.
The arrow shot out with a pop, piercing through his eye socket.
Dudian breathed a sigh of relief, and waited until the mutant sickle zombie rolled to the ground and stopped moving, then approached and chopped off its head.
After harvesting the cold crystal, Dudian picked up the gunpowder box and continued to touch the smell of the zombies in another sensing range.
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, two days passed.
It hasn't rained in the past two days.
Although the weather is gloomy, it is rare good hunting weather.
Dudian hunted during the day, but did not dare to run around at night.
Although he had dark vision, some terrifying hunter monsters liked to go out to eat at night.
Every night, he would find some dilapidated ruins and sprinkle black gunpowder around them.
In a circle, the first is to use the smell of black gunpowder to confuse his own smell, and the second is to encounter some terrifying monsters and still have room to resist.
Once outside the wall, life is not 100% guaranteed.
Dudian can only seek the greatest possibility of survival in danger.
In two consecutive days of hunting, he killed twenty-two mutated sickle zombies and wiped out almost all the zombies in the nearby area.
Now, he is considering whether to go deeper.
As I got further away from the giant wall, I smelled more and more types of smells along the way.
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Although the smell of zombies was still the main one, it was difficult to tell what kind of monsters they were from other smells
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