Heimarian Odyssey - Chapter 564

[Chapter 564 Doomsday (15)]

“Scavenger” is a group of survivors who searched for supplies in the ruins of Uehara City, and they got a nickname for themselves.

It is unknown who first mentioned this name, but it is now recognized by the vast majority of survivors.

Dong Qing himself is a waste picker, and unlike other waste pickers, he has two girls to support.

Finally, he took a look at the room next door, and besides the corpse, there were a few white bones that had been bitten. Dong Qing still knew them, and some of them were from humans.

Humans, not the living dead.

Ah Huang hadn’t attacked them for so long, Dong Qing guessed it was Xiaoya’s credit, this bastard was still thinking about his old love.

Dong Qing couldn’t guarantee whether Ah Huang would eat them all in a wild way someday, but he knew that this kind of worry was unnecessary.

Anyway, it’s hard for them to survive, being under A Huang’s indirect protection for so long, it’s understandable to be eaten by it.

Dong Qing was so tired that sometimes he wanted to die, but every time it was Xiaoya’s voice and appearance, which made Dong Qing want to survive again.

Let him persevere through hardships and dangers again and again.

Patting his face, Dong Qing made himself more energetic, then opened his bright eyes wide and stooped, and ran outside quietly.

There are no more supplies to search around here, almost all the places where there are things have been patronized by survivors, and the places that have not been patronized are places Dong Qing dare not go to.

For example, there is a family where Dong Qing and other survivors are afraid to go, because the low roaring sound from time to time declares that the owner inside is not to be messed with.

It’s been more than two months, and it hasn’t starved to death yet. Could it be that the living dead won’t die if they don’t eat?

Dong Qing thought about it.

Strictly speaking, the living dead are a kind of undead creatures. Their desire for flesh and blood is due to their nature. When food is not supplemented, the living dead will rely on the faint dark and necrotic elements in the air to maintain their lives.

If you want to starve a dead spirit creature to death, this time has to be calculated in units of ‘years’.

Before the end of the world, there were many houses in the demolition area, but few people lived there, most of them moved out.

This made it the place with the least number of undead in the entire Uehara City after the negative energy storm swept through Uehara City.

There are no fools who can survive the disaster. In the past two months, survivors have moved here one after another. Anyway, there are enough houses, and it is too easy to find an empty house without an owner.

A lot of houses does not mean a lot of supplies. Many houses are really just “empty houses” with nothing but cement floors inside, so if you want to survive, you have to search outside.

The place Dong Qing is going this time is Shengli Road Street between the demolition area and the Heping District in the south.

It was the junction of the two urban areas, and the number of living dead was less than that of the Heping District, and more than that of the Demolition District, which was barely within Dong Qing’s range.

There should be a small shop hidden in a residential house on that street that has not been discovered. Dong Qing got the bread last time there.

The only thing to worry about is that the small shop is next to the gate of a community, Dong Qing has to be careful, if the living dead in the community are lured out, nine lives are not enough for him to escape.

Tiptoing out of the alley, Dong Qing headed south all the way.

During the stop and go, he is to avoid danger.

For example, in front of him was a living dead man with a big belly eating in the middle of the crossroads. Only half of the corpse was left under him. It was unknown which poor survivor it belonged to.

Dong Qing’s eyes were fixed on the backpack next to the half of the corpse. From the open backpack, Dong Qing saw a box of biscuits.

Licking his lips, Dong Qing didn’t dare to show the slightest move, lowered his breath, and hid behind the alley to observe quietly like an inconspicuous stone.

Facing these living dead, his mood changed from fear at the beginning, to hatred later, and now he is calm.

Any special mood swings will change Dong Qing’s aura, the nose of the living dead is sharp, he has learned several times.

So he had to get over his fear and imagine that it wasn’t a horrible living dead man, but a cat and a dog.

Dong Qing was like a patient hunter, he was waiting until the living dead had eaten and drank enough to leave.

According to his experience, half a human corpse can be eaten by the living dead in fifteen minutes.

The facts were not much different from what Dong Qing predicted. To be on the safe side, Dong Qing waited for half an hour until the living dead left after eating and disappeared, and then came out with his head poking around.

No matter what is left in the backpack when rushing over, just pick it up and run.

“Huh, huh~” Dong Qing, who hid again, panted heavily, and his lungs burned with just such a short sprint.

“I didn’t expect to be so lucky today.” Dong Qing was very happy. In addition to a box of biscuits, there was also a half bottle of water in this backpack.

The packaging of the biscuit was relatively complete. It seemed that the survivor was very unlucky, and was eaten by the living dead before he even took a bite.

The half bottle of water was a bit cloudy, Dong Qing didn’t care, opened it and smelled it, then raised his head and took a sip.

Breathing out comfortably, Dong Qing carefully put the water and biscuits inside the backpack behind him.

There is not much water in the house, Xiaoya made hot towels for Dong Qing yesterday, but used up half of the last water, this time Dong Qing had to bring two bottles of water back when he came out.

A box of biscuits and a half bottle of water If Dong Qing had been alone, he could go home now, but he still has Xiaoya and the others, so today he still has to take risks.

Passing through the wreckage of cars one after another, passing one broken shop front after another, Dong Qing walked south at a steady speed.

Along the way, apart from the living dead that can be seen everywhere, not even a single other creature can be seen.

There are a lot of survivors in this demolition area, and this “many” is relative to “none”. There are 20 or 30 survivors in the demolition area of Nuoda. This number is indeed compared with the number of survivors lingering in other urban areas. , is a lot.

Dong Qing didn’t expect to meet the same kind as soon as he came out. Each of these scavengers had their own hiding places, and outsiders didn’t know where they were at all.

For example, where Dong Qing lived, no one would have guessed that he lived next door to a mutant beast.

Even if they knew where Dong Qing lived, most of those people would not dare to fight Qiufeng. If the group of people from the coal mine in the west wanted to deal with Dong Qing, they had to weigh whether they could beat a mutant dog.

Now Dong Qing is crawling under the chassis of a red car, crawling forward.

The red car could have been another color, but it is red now, and the car’s skin is covered with human blood.

The unresolved stench and a pungent gasoline smell perfectly concealed Dong Qing’s aura.

The gasoline smell was caused by Dong Qing himself. He opened the gas tank of the car.

One is that he is afraid of being exposed, and the other is that he needs to get some gasoline.

Gasoline has many uses, whether it’s lighting a fire for cooking, or making a gasoline bomb, it’s a good choice.

As I said before, Dong Qing is a technical geek, and this guy knows a lot. The method of making gasoline bombs is very simple. The only troublesome thing is that you have to be careful when you ignite it.

The living dead are not afraid of fire, but they hate flames, and the temperature of the flames is enough to scorch them.

Used well, this is a big killer.

There wasn’t much oil in the car, so Dong Qing only took two-thirds of the bottle after taking it for a long time.

Stuffed with some cotton and a piece of toilet paper as a lead wire, a simple burning flask was quickly made by Dong Qing.

Putting it carefully into the small backpack at his waist, Dong Qing lay down on the bottom of the car, quietly observing the surroundings.

On the street ahead, there were two cruising undead on the left and one on the right, both walking aimlessly.

The sky was getting darker and darker, Dong Qing couldn’t help feeling a little anxious.

He chose to come out in the afternoon, during the day it was the world of mutant beasts, and at night it was the home of the undead. The time between three o’clock in the afternoon and nightfall was the best time for him to come out for activities.

Glancing at the watch on his wrist, the pointer pointed to half past five in the afternoon.

In another fifteen minutes, if it still doesn’t work, I can only go back today.

Dong Qing thought in his heart.

He can live for such a long time, his rational mind is his greatest advantage, and he is rarely reckless.

five minutes later.

“Squeak!” “Squeak!” “Squeak!”

There was a rush of shouts, and Dong Qing’s eyes were fixed on the sewer manhole cover somewhere on the road ahead on the right.

The movement of the living dead was only slightly slower than Dong Qing’s eyes, “Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!” A row of four living dead people rushed out from all directions and rushed towards the manhole cover.

Good guy, it’s four heads, not three heads, Dong Qing secretly praised him for his calmness.

Apart from the living dead on the street at three ends, there is another one hidden in a dilapidated house by the side of the road, which Dong Qing hadn’t found before.

The speed of the four living dead people was very fast, and after jumping to the side of the manhole cover, they slammed into the manhole cover.

There are fresh flesh and blood they eagerly desire below, and the actions of this group of undead are very barbaric, “Boom! Boom! Boom!” came the sound of impact, as if it was not their bodies.

“Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!” The voice became more urgent.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!” This time, it’s not just the upper part that’s hitting, it seems that there’s also something below that is eager to come out.

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Dong Qing’s heart sank, and he hurriedly fell under the car, even ignoring the pungent smell that made him dizzy, and rolled back and forth in the gasoline beach.

He had heard this sound no less than three times in the past two months. The mutant dog Ah Huang would often bring this kind of prey back.

“Boom!” The stone manhole cover was finally shattered by the alternating force from inside and outside.

Three brown-black fluffy mutated creatures rushed out of it in an instant.

Mutated rats!

Looking at the three mutated rats whose physique was comparable to that of a domestic dog, Dong Qing lowered his body even lower.

The two front teeth of the mutated rat were now like two sharp daggers, shining yellow and orange with a cold light.

As soon as it appeared, it fought with four living dead.

Not only did the living dead use the mutant rats as food, but the three mutant rats also regarded the living dead as their rations.

[End of this Chapter]