After I traveled through the book, I gained a humanoid pendant

Chapter 150

Ni Yangzhou paused for a moment and shook his head: "No."

At least not in this world.

"Is it acceptable to see some dead bodies?"

Ni Yangzhou continued to eat the food, finished it quickly in a few bites, and wiped his mouth.

"can."

"What kind of death is more unusual?"

Ni Yangzhou nodded: "Brother, you have made enough psychological preparations for me, let's go."

"it is good."

Yin Jiazhu glanced at the plate and saw that there was almost nothing left.

"Don't waste it." Ni Yangzhou looked down and saw the empty plates, along with the exquisite silver corrugated tableware, all placed on the wooden table in the middle hall of the large tiled house.

"Let's go, big brother."

Yin Jiazhu took Ni Yangzhou to a new off-road vehicle, which was a bit similar to the previous one, but this one had obviously upgraded performance. There was a layer of titanium alloy protective net outside the bulletproof glass, a steel guard bar was modified at the rear of the car, and a cusp was added to the front of the car. It seemed like a vehicle that could only be seen in wasteland movies, like a giant hornworm with a hard shell.

As soon as he sat on the passenger seat, Ni Yangzhou felt like he was escaping from the end of the world. Perhaps in an unknown spatial perspective, there really were people quietly looking forward to their future journey.

There were some buttons on the driver's seat whose functions were not quite clear, but Yin Jiazhu was very familiar with them. He drove Ni Yangzhou out of the small building in no time.

The road outside is barely drivable.

As long as you don't get tripped by the roots of various tricky plants, the glass is blocked by huge vines, or a hole is almost created by the falling seeds.

The journey was actually quite smooth.

The situation was better than Ni Yangzhou had expected. These plants had no intention of actively attacking, as if they had simply grown countless times larger. They were still plants that only needed sunlight, water and soil.

Finally they arrived at the final destination that Yin Jiazhu wanted to take him to.

It was a ranger's hut at the foot of the mountain.

Ni Yangzhou had seen the red roof, white walls, and small courtyard with a fence when he came here. It was still dark at that time, and he only had time to glance at the motorcycle parked under the forsythia in the yard.

The motorcycle is still there, with a bag of rice and a bag of noodles on the luggage rack at the back, oil and a bottle of liquor hanging on both sides, and a few packets of seasonings that look like pepper and salt scattered on the ground.

The two-story-high forsythia is in luxuriant bloom, with branches drooping in an arch. The slender flowers look like giant trumpets, with five or six tender yellow petals clustered together, so crowded that it is impossible to tell which one blew the horn of death first.

The uniformed forest ranger was sucked into a flower bud, with only the part above the chest left outside. His face was turned sideways, dry and lifeless, and his big eyes looked at the sky hidden by the flowers. His lower body was in the flower bud, and along the edge, his melted limbs were leaking drops of sticky and dirty rotten fluid.

Eaten as food.

He also held a shotgun in his right hand.

A gust of wind blew, and a black-haired wolfdog at the root of the tree attracted the young man's attention.

The loyal dog did not survive either. Its internal organs were pierced and hung on the branch. Its entire stomach was deflated. Only the shape of its skull and its shiny fur were still clearly visible. Its blood had been almost sucked out.

Ni Yangzhou looked at the scene in front of him silently. He was not scared, but he was a little far away and couldn't see clearly.

"A mutant plant that will actively attack people?"

Yin Jiazhu tapped the gear lever with his right index finger and said, "Not a human."

Ni Yangzhou put his face against the front windshield and looked carefully, only to find that the forest ranger's skin was too pale, his pupils were gray, and his temples were suspected to be rotten.

It’s hard to tell what the dog looks like; it’s too shriveled, so it’s impossible to tell whether it’s a dog infected by zombies.

It is not difficult to imagine that on an ordinary morning, the stationed forest ranger rode his small motorcycle to the town for purchases as usual, but unexpectedly encountered a zombie outbreak in the process. Frightened, he luckily escaped back to his remote cabin, ready to take his equipped shotgun to find a suitable shelter, but when he went out, he was killed by the beautiful bush of forsythia that suddenly grew behind him.

The dog that ran after its owner is also buried here.

“…It’s an opportunity.”

Ni Yangzhou didn't have time to sigh. He looked at the forsythia, which could be considered a miniature compared to the long-spiked wisteria in the yard, and thought, this is it.

"Let's go meet him."

Yin Jiazhu had the same idea, but he did not get off the car rashly. Instead, he raised his hand and pointed at a light yellow flower bud closest to the edge.

"There are bullet marks on it. It was able to penetrate, but it was not successfully destroyed."

The ranger fought back desperately in his last moments, but unfortunately he only hit the flower on the side.

Pointing downwards again, Ni Yangzhou saw a fallen forsythia on the ground. Its petals were yellow and dry, completely lifeless, and there was no root under the calyx.

"Gather in one position, interrupt, one round from the squad machine gun, didn't try the pistol, about two magazines are needed."

Upon hearing this, Ni Yangzhou stuck his head out to look at the car, and sure enough, there was a machine gun mounted on two corners.

"Big brother."

Ni Yangzhou guessed that Yin Jiazhu must have looked around for the situation, and that the other party might have thought of what he could think of, so he did a test in advance.

"Why didn't I hear you shoot?"

Enamel cups are not soundproof. When Ni Yangzhou was working, he could hear the loud noise of Yin Jiazhu turning over the gravel at first, but then he didn't notice it for some reason. Before he realized this, he always thought that he was working too hard.

The sound of a machine gun is not a small noise, how can you ignore it?

"You didn't take me with you?"

Yin Jiazhu looked at the enamel cup tied tightly around the young man's waist and shook his head: "I have it with me. I gave you a pair of noise-isolating headphones."

Professional shooters will wear something like this to prevent the sound from being too loud and causing damage to the eardrum.

Ni Yangzhou looked back and saw two black headphones on the back seat.

"How do you wear an enamel mug?"

Ni Yangzhou was very confused.

Yin Jiazhu leaned over and took the earphones, and stuck the left and right sides of the cup firmly.

Ni Yangzhou looked at it and felt that the handle in the middle of the cup looked like a long nose.

Yin Jiazhu looked at the squinting young man, and realized belatedly that his behavior was a bit foolish.

Sure enough, Ni Yangzhou turned the cups over, leaving the earmuffs stuck on the cup rim and bottom, and said with a smile, "Brother, you are not afraid of my radio equipment. My 'ears' grow horizontally?"

Yin Jiazhu turned his head, then turned back and looked at the young man:

"No, I hugged you once, and you were facing me, so I remembered the direction of the cup."

"The position corresponding to 'Ben' is your face when you came out of space."

Ni Yangzhou looked at the cup and found that the word "本" (Ben) from the slogan was indeed in the middle, with the handle of the cup opposite it.

"Okay." Ni Yangzhou felt speechless about this inhuman design. Putting a noise-isolating headset on the cup could actually successfully mute himself.

Would fire, freezing, and falling have any effect on the space in the enamel cup? Would my previous wish that everything would be fine if I escaped into the space be in vain? If I hid in the cup during a fierce battle, and someone pressed me over with a "click", wouldn't I be turned into a pancake?

"So, brother, are you a soldier?"

Ni Yangzhou pointed at the machine gun on the roof of the car. Ever since he took on the identity of half-brother, Ni Yangzhou had a lot more questions. If he had anything to say, he would just say it directly. Anyway, the man would not answer all of them truthfully.

Yin Jiazhu looks natural when he lies and does not feel guilty at all. This is the experience that Ni Yangzhou recently summed up.

"No."

“Then these guns…”

“Because it will be useful.”

Ni Yangzhou nodded and listened to Jun's words. If he couldn't ask any questions, he would naturally shut up.

"Try brute force or use fire."

The two got out of the car. Most of the surrounding grass and trees were still of normal size. Ni Yangzhou took out a hatchet and an chainsaw from the space.

"Let me try first." Ni Yangzhou said, holding the knife and was about to move forward, but Yin Jiazhu stopped him, "I'll do it."

The man took the hatchet, stood about ten steps away from Yingchun, and threw it with force. The sharpened knife whizzed over and cut off a pair of leaves. Yingchun's branches and leaves shook violently in pain, like the surface of the water hit by a sudden rain.

Ni Yangzhou looked at the plants that could feel pain and got goose bumps for no reason.

"It's feasible, but it's more troublesome."

Yin Jiazhu used a lot of strength in this throw, but the hatchet only spun a little before falling to the ground, and did not continue to cut along the trajectory.

"That……"

Ni Yangzhou flipped his hand and a flame spray gun used to burn pig hair appeared in his hand. Ni Yangzhou also took out a steel pipe which he put into the space. With the two combined, the extended version of the combat spray gun was completed.

They were far enough away for Yin Jiazhu to stop him. Ni Yangzhou struggled to reach under the forsythia. The flames burned the petals. After about two or three seconds, the petals began to curl and deform.

The calyx felt the high temperature and shrank suddenly, and the long-handled spray gun was knocked to the ground.

“That’s OK, but it’s also very slow.”

Ni Yangzhou's hands were sore from exhaustion that he simply put the extended weapon back into the space and sat there to ponder.

The man turned back to the car, took the noise-isolating headphones and handed them to the young man, saying, "I'll take care of it first."

After saying this, he went back to the roof of the car and fired the machine gun.

"Wait, wait."

Ni Yangzhou suddenly slapped his head and jumped up happily:

"There is one method we haven't tried yet."

"Brother,"

“Perhaps you’ve heard of paraquat?”