The zombies around the area did not react to the zombie doppelganger's move.
A zombie is a mindless, unconscious walking corpse.
Only the scent of life, and a strange noise, can inspire an instinctive desire in them to attack that target in the most extreme way possible.
Zhou Qiang, who was still a bit nervous, was finally relieved.
"It's the attacks of the same kind that are the most deadly."
Without much thought, a normal zombie gained 1 manufacturing point, and it would take ten zombies to get enough manufacturing points for the next zombie.
They have no defense under ten manufacturing points, and it's not difficult.
Zhou Qiang was controlling the zombie doppelganger again and slowly walked to another physically obese zombie.
"Pfft!"
With a sound, the physically obese zombie's head was cut in half by the alloy knife, and it fell to the ground on the spot.
"You gain 1 manufacturing point."
The system voice came back.
Zhou Qiang laughed a little, these ten manufacturing points did come easily.
The zombies here are completely at your mercy, and they never figure out why this one of their kind is stabbing them in the back.
It's a bit like fighting and upgrading.
More simple, to be exact.
As long as one grasps the angle of the slashes well, one slash at a time is effortless.
Zombies that don't even move.
Ten zombies, but only for a few minutes, were resolved, scraping together ten manufacturing points.
At that moment, Zhou Qiang maneuvered this zombie doppelganger back again.
......
Exit from this manipulation mode.
Zhou Qiang issued another command, "Create an ordinary zombie."
He still had the funds on him to create a normal zombie, after getting enough manufacturing points together.
The system received the command, and the light particles once again surfaced in front of Zhou Qiang.
A few moments later, an urban white-collar female zombie in professional attire stood in front of Zhou Qiang.
Its face is more complete and very pale.
The black stockings she wore were full of rips and holes, and were full of a seductive undercurrent of fear.
Zhou Qiang held his chin and circled around this white-collar female zombie.
Needless to say, it must have been a beautiful and perfectly formed woman in life.
But in the end times, it's just a pile of carrion.
Even the best looking women are repulsive when they turn into zombies.
"The completeness is good."
Zhou Qiang revealed a satisfied smile to him, he was worried that the zombie he created was missing an arm and a leg, so the practicality would be greatly reduced.
Right now he has so little money that he can only create two walkers out of it.
The zombies created by the system were at Zhou Qiang's mercy, and the zombies would faithfully and unquestionably carry out the commands issued by Zhou Qiang.
If necessary, Zhou Qiang could take over the zombie and control its every move.
"Go to the door and stand guard."
Zhou Qiang issued a command to this white-collar female zombie.
The white-collar female zombie immediately moved and stood in the doorway of the residential building, just straddling it and blocking it.
The first zombie uncle created stood on the other side of the doorway.
Two walkers, guarding the place.
Feeling hungry, Zhou Qiang took out a can of meat from his backpack, opened it and wolfed it down.
After eating his fill, Zhou Qiang sat on the worn-out sofa.
Taking a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket, he popped one out, lit it and smoked it quietly.
After creating two zombies, Zhou Qiang still had a thousand dollars left out.
"Next, get money."
The most anticipated thing about traveling through the post-apocalyptic world is getting money.
The virus ravages the globe and everything in the city becomes untouched.
It's all yours if you can afford it.
How many survivors spied on the city, eyeing precious metals, such as gold for example, in addition to food.
In a post-apocalyptic world, food comes first.
The second place is gold.
Diamonds, silver and the like are not on the survivors' minds.
The end times come, the human order collapses, and money becomes a pile of waste paper.
After a cigarette was finished, Zhou Qiang threw away the butt.
"First get some gold to go back and exchange for money."
The zombie manufacturing system recognizes money, and only with enough money can you create more zombies and unlock more zombie types.
Now that he had the ability to travel, he had to make good use of it.
What's the point of setting foot in the post-apocalyptic world?
Riches and riches.
Zhou Qiang entered his consciousness into the body of the zombie doppelganger and maneuvered it to start moving towards Tianwei City.
At the same time, another instruction was sent to this white-collar female zombie to guard the doorway and safeguard her personal safety.
Make your way down the main road.
When he encountered a zombie that came close, Zhou Qiang would maneuver the zombie to give the opponent a slash and cut off its head.
Manufacturing point Chowking is likewise missing.
"It's a pity there's no map of Skyguard City."
Zhou Qiang was in the dark about the post-apocalyptic world city of Bluestar, and now he could only take his chances first.
Generally speaking, most of the gold stores are in the busiest city centers.
Skyguard City was huge, it was a city with a population of ten million.
It's not easy to walk from the suburbs to the center of town.
"You gain 1 manufacturing point."
The system alert sounded from time to time, and every time it sounded, it meant that a zombie had been killed by Zhou Qiang.
After entering the city, the streets and alleys were all densely populated with zombies.
These zombies range from old people, children to women ....
This scene made Zhou Qiang's scalp tingle as he watched.
"Ka-ching!"
The sound of breaking glass came from a tall building in the distance.
Zhou Qiang controlled the zombie to look up and happened to see a large crimson skinned quadrupedal crawling zombie moving on the curtain wall of this tall building, its claws were hard and sharp beyond compare, and the muscles of its limbs were intertwined and full of explosive power.
As it crawled, it plunged surprisingly deep into the reinforced concrete.
It left a trail of marks where it had crawled.
Curtain walls shattered as it climbed over them, glass smashing down from high in the air onto the street.
"Wow. ..."
The noises, which drew the agitation of the ordinary zombies below, kept surging towards the place where the glass had smashed.
The whole street, it became chaotic.
And this quadrupedal crawling walker, it moved so fast that it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Hiss, it's a creeper."
Zhou Qiang sucked in a breath of cold air, needless to say, this was the type of zombie that had been evolved by the virus. The mutated gene chain gave them all sorts of shapes, and it was not surprising to meet any form of zombie.
It's awesome or not, just look at the ease with which it drives its claws through reinforced concrete.
If it were to attack a human's body, it would immediately be a large bloody hole.
Zhou Qiang froze for a moment before he was heartily controlling the zombie uncle to continue.
So far, none of the survivors have dared to go deeper into the city, which for the survivors is a no-go area for humans.
If it wasn't for the zombies under control, Zhou Qiang wouldn't have dared to show up here even if he had a hundred guts.
At this moment, Zhou Qiang was also experiencing a crazy surge of adrenaline.
Consciousness was in this walker's body, immersive, no different from squeezing into a herd of walkers yourself, a feeling that was exactly the same as wearing an AR helmet.
After crossing two streets.
"Pfft!"
Raising his sword to cut down a zombie that was blocking the way, Zhou Qiang's eyes had a fiery heat in them.
Ahead, a gold store called Chow Fook Fook appeared.