Apocalypse: Summoning Endless Insect Swarms

"You are so amazing!" Liu Feng was extremely astonished at the old cat's skill. After he took the shot, the surrounding zombies immediately calmed down, all huddled in their own room, and even the blue-vessel zombie had to truce.

The old cat slapped all the self-explosive insects released by Liu Feng to the ground. As a few flashes of fire flashed, there was more gunpowder in the air, which quickly dissipated with the automatic ventilation system.

"Why didn't you just shoot earlier." Liu Feng clutched his chest and glanced at the old cat with a bit of complaint, and he treated the old cat as a brother.

"I helped you a lot this time, so I dared to blame me, but you were too impulsive to act. Fortunately, you didn't poke her in the head, otherwise you would become the meat in this plastic bucket tomorrow. "

The old cat leaned to the fence and beckoned to the female zombie. When she leaned over, she pulled out the short knife from her nose. This knife was brought by Liu Feng from the kitchen. The blade was very sharp. The female zombie bleeds continuously, squatting in a corner of the cell, making waves of sobbing.

"Old cats, they are too similar to humans." Liu Feng subconsciously said, aside from the appearance of these zombies, their reactions have gradually tended towards humans.

If the doctor really invented a therapeutic injection to cure most of these zombies, then the days for humans to be vaccinated would not be short.

"Everything here belongs to the doctor. We are not qualified to be executed at will. Be careful next time, otherwise I won't be able to protect you if something happens."

The old cat didn't answer Liu Feng's words. His face suddenly became very gloomy. This was the first time he had spoken to Liu Feng with such a serious attitude. Liu Feng also nodded solemnly.

"Next time I try not to kill these guys."

Liu Feng is a little regretful, the experience value of that blue blood vessel zombie must not be low, if he can successfully kill him, at least 5000 experience points can be added to his system.

Liu Feng tried his best to calm his emotions so that he could observe more things, especially every time he fed, he tried to slow down as much as possible and carefully looked at the face of every zombie.

He expects these zombies to learn to speak, and tell him the secrets here, but unfortunately these zombies have limited intelligence and cannot learn such complicated things at all.

The obese strange beast came every day, but it had never intended to hurt Liu Feng, and gradually allowed him to adapt to the existence of this strange beast.

He even stretched out his arms to pull the ears of the alien beast, relying on its warm long hair to enter deep sleep.

"Old cat, why do you want to let them out every night? Isn't the doctor afraid of them hurting people? Even if they kill each other, it will destroy a lot of his efforts."

Liu Feng couldn't understand the doctor's intention. When he woke up every morning, there would be some blood stains in the hallway. Obviously, another fight took place while he was sleeping.

"The doctor wants to use this method to make these experimental products survive the fittest. Those low-level zombies are obviously unsuccessful in breeding. Even if they die, the doctor will not feel heartache, let alone human beings who have been locked in one place for a long time, they will feel depressed. Those high-level zombies will go crazy after being locked up for a long time."

The old cat is used to all of this. During the years he lived here, the zombies in the fence had changed at least a dozen rounds.

Every time a doctor's research makes a new progress, it will use this method to eliminate the old varieties, which is easier than destroying them alone.

"The zombies here are treated better than human beings. I don't know when we will have the opportunity to go out and let the wind go."

Liu Feng sighed. The life in the maritime prison was particularly depressing. He walked around in a few small rooms every day with a range of no more than 100 meters. Liu Feng felt that he was about to suffer from depression.

"Naturally there is a chance. As long as you behave more honestly, someone will take you to rotation, and then you can go to different places to see."

The old cat squinted, stroked his finger on the wall, and nodded with certainty. According to his estimation, today is their good day.

"How did you calculate this kind of thing?" Liu Feng saw that there were a lot of scratches on the wall next to the old cat. Those scratches were not like orthographic characters, but rather like some kind of astrological divination, which was very complicated.

Liu Feng even thinks that these scratches are the map of this maritime prison. The old cat must have rotated many posts here for many years, and maybe he has understood the whole picture.

The old cat's prediction was accurate. Before he could answer, the door of the room was opened, and a person with the appearance of a guard stood at the door, very coldly assigning today's task.

"You two went to Okura's kitchen to help today."

The guard's attitude was very cold, and Liu Feng was a little disappointed. After waiting for several days, it was still the kitchen this time, and there was no difference at all.

"Don't be so upset. Okura is a human kitchen. If you are lucky, you can see your friends."

When the old cat saw Liu Feng's listlessness, he patted him on the shoulder to cheer him up.

"Really, this is great!"

Liu Feng exclaimed in excitement. This matter was something Liu Feng couldn't ask for. Only in this way could he approach the other prisoners and find clues to Han Bing.

The prisoner's kitchen is more like a utility room. Various things are stacked together. The food is very simple, basically potatoes and some relatively mature grains.

There are two older prisoners as supervisors, directing Liu Feng and other temporary dispatchers to work.

According to the food standards here, each prisoner can get a potato and a bowl of porridge made with grains for each meal. This is the only meal in a day, and everyone hopes to get more.

Liu Feng made the porridge and prepared to carry it to the front, and immediately stopped the two people in charge.

"Old cat, newcomers don't understand the rules, and you don't teach a lesson. Now that the job of sharing food is his turn!"

The person in charge scolded Liu Feng and went to the restaurant with porridge and potatoes. At this time, there were already many prisoners gathered in the restaurant. Everyone held the rice bowl in their hands. Everyone’s eyes revealed that they were hungry. word.

"Old cat, what's going on, why did the two of them suddenly become so active." Liu Feng touched the sweat on his forehead. From the beginning, these two people in charge did nothing, leaving them alone in the pot. He was sweating profusely from the heat, and now he started to be positive.

"What do you know, only those who share the food can get the benefits. Who can eat as much as the spoon in their hands."

The old cat threw a potato to Liu Feng and asked him to hurry up to eat. There are not many opportunities to come to Okura's kitchen. Everyone who comes to help is desperately eating to fight for himself a little more chance to survive.