This should be a mist emitting zombie.
Looking at the protruding meat pit on its back, Yao focused, and slowly lowered his body with a gun, maintaining a motionless posture, like a petrified statue in the wind and rain.
Crawling on the rain-soaked concrete road, the Smoke Zombie suddenly felt an inexplicable heart palpitation. It stuck out its tongue irritably and made a incomprehensible disgusting sound.
"Bang!"
Just as it was about to look around, looking for the source of danger, a crisp gunshot temporarily covered the sound of typhoon.
It's head was suddenly hit by a strong force, the smoke zombie's body staggered, its limbs lost its balance instantly, it slipped and fell on the wet concrete floor.
"Bah!"
Following where the bullet came from, it saw Yao who was squatting on the wall, and instantly let out a wailing mixed with resentment.
Yao frowned slightly, and glanced at the wound on its head, where a bloody hole had appeared
But even if it was fatally wounded, it could still struggle to get up?
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
After firing several shots again, the zombie finally made no sound, leaving only a long tongue hanging down under the wall, soaked in the rain.
[Kill mutant zombies, +90 points. ]
Yao was a little surprised by the reminder given by the system in his mind. He did not expect that the mutated zombies in Chiba would be worth more than the mutated zombies in Tokyo.
But if you think about it carefully, it does make sense.
After all, compared to Tokyo, the zombies here has an extra layer natural domain buff.
They only need to hide in the mist and attack, especially when they face humans, their winning rate would increase significantly.
"Let's continue."
Yao looked up at the sky. Although typhoon does not show any chances of weakening, the rain has become much lighter and will not affect his action too much now.
With the idea of hunting a few more mutated zombies to make up for the shortfall in setting up traps in his home at Tokyo, he disappeared into the typhoon again.
The place returned to calm again, only the zombie that had lost it's life lay on the cold concrete floor.
After a long time, there was a sound of chewing and bones breaking there.
The mutated zombies that happened to pass by, started devouring the corpses of the dead zombie, their white eyes began to turn slightly red, and their bodies became more bloated.
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In the few hours from early morning to noon, YO used the powerful penetrating power of the QBZ-95 rifle to continuously attack the mutant zombies.
During this period, he succeeded frequently without any mistakes and killed more than a dozen mutated zombies, including some mist emitting zombies and other kinds of mutated zombies.
But now, Yao is no longer as lucky as before.
Because of the sudden increase in the typhoon just now, he fell into a disadvantage when shooting a screaming zombies. The sharp voice of the other party attracted the zombies wandering around.
At this time, four stooped mist zombies were surrounding him, and under his feet lay the culprit who caused this crisis.
With the heavy rain completely interfering with his vision, Yao frowned slightly, holding the ancestral sword of Saeko in his right hand, concentrating on sensing the movement around him.
The blunt weapons is undoubtedly a bit weak in the face of those slippery tongues.
As for firearms, when facing a large number of enemies, their Lethality is greatly reduced.
In this weather and situation, a sharp blade is the best way to go.
"Bah!"
Several inaudible sounds rang one after another, but were soon covered by the sound of typhoon.
Yao, who had already figured out the attack method of the mist zombies, did not choose to make a move at this time, but tightened his legs, waiting for the attack to come.
Soon, he felt that the rain boots on both sides of his ankles getting tightly wrapped by something, and at the same time, his lower abdomen was also wrapped by the zombies tongue.
Yao didn't care and just simply raised the blade of his right hand high, and a vertical chop resolved the attack from the right direction.
The tip of the disgusting tongue was split in half, sprinkling blood everywhere, and the mist zombie on the right let out a tragic wail.
There are two more left.
At the same time that this thought flashed in Yao's mind, he used the blade in his hand to split the tongue that strangled his lower abdomen, and then pulled the toes of both feet upward, changing into a standing posture.
A few meters away on the left and right sides, the eyeballs of the two mist zombies protruded outwards, and were pulled back tens of centimeters by the sudden force.
Under the heavy rain, with the sound of the blade cutting through the flesh, after a few minutes, the place regained its tranquility.
"Hahhhh..."
After solving the enemies, Yao temporarily breathed a sigh of relief.
However, at this moment, a slight stabbing pain suddenly came from his lower abdomen, causing his eyebrows to furrow slightly.
He looked down and saw densely packed holes on the black raincoat on his lower abdomen.
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"Hmm~ Is it dawn already?"
In the bedroom, Asuna covered her mouth and yawned softly, then sat up sleepily.
She turned her head to look at the dark sky outside the window, and after exhaling lightly, she pulled her jade feet out of the warm quilt and left the bed.
"Yao-kun..."
As soon as she called out this person's name, her tone suddenly paused, and fragments of the dream she had just now began to emerge in her mind.
"He should be awake, let's go and cook quickly."
Although the scene was embarrassing, Asuna didn't struggle too much, the dream was just a dream after all.
With this in mind, she turned and left the room, subconsciously walking to the next bedroom, ready to remind Yao to eat breakfast.
But when she opened the bedroom door, there was no scene of Yao exercising with his upper body naked as usual.
Asuna was taken aback for a moment, but didn't think much about it, thinking that he had gone downstairs for breakfast first.
But when she searched the whole house and didn't find Yao, her expression became a little uneasy.
"Yao-kun should have gone out for something, and he should be back in a while."
She suppressed the wild thoughts in her heart, first made a simple breakfast, and after eating it herself, she actively devoted herself to the daily marksmanship practice.
Early morning to noon, and to around four o'clock in the afternoon.
As time passed, Asuna's inner unease became more and more intense, as if there was a devil-like voice in her ears, constantly telling the reality that Yao had abandoned her.
"No...Since Yao-kun said that he would take me to the Yukinoshita camp, he won't go back on his word..."
Asuna murmured with a complex expression, remembering the scene where the big boy patiently taught her marksmanship, took a deep breath, stood up and walked slowly towards the kitchen.
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