Chapter 21
“Even dogs know to avoid cars, let alone zombies.”
Fang Bai shook his head slightly.
“Zombies just lack brains, but they still have basic instincts. Besides…
This zombie clearly has a good brain, at least it can be considered a relatively intelligent beast.”
Fang Bai gave up on the idea of driving a car to hit zombies for this very reason.
It’s not that it wouldn’t work, but the efficiency is too low and the risk is too high compared to other methods.
Who knows if the sound of a car crashing would attract even more powerful zombies?
Ordinary zombies wouldn’t be attracted, but high-level zombies are hard to say.
Fang Bai couldn’t help but recall the Small Giant Zombie in the residential area, which was the closest he had come to death.
“It’s not impossible to use a car to hit zombies, but you’d have to be fully prepared.
At the very least, you’d need to find an open space with no traffic, then find a bigger car and reinforce it.
Driving a small car with no protection on the windows is simply asking for death.”
Fang Bai muttered. In his opinion, if you had to use this method to hunt zombies, then a large construction excavator would be the most suitable.
Large wheels, high passability, drive next to the zombies, wait for them to gather around, then slam the excavator bucket down, turning any zombie into a pile of mush.
And as long as you weld finger-thick steel bars onto the windows and doors, safety wouldn’t be a problem either.
With both offense and defense, the ability to advance and retreat, if you don’t want to fight anymore, you can turn around and run. Fang Bai didn’t believe that any zombie could catch up to the speed of an excavator at full throttle.
It’s just that Fang Bai couldn’t find a suitable excavator nearby, and even if he did, he wouldn’t know how to drive it.
Rather than wasting time searching, modifying, and learning to drive, Fang Bai might as well hunt them himself.
After obtaining the compound bow, Fang Bai’s zombie-killing speed had become much faster than using a car to hit them.
He glanced at the white sedan one last time. This car’s only contribution was probably helping others create a few experience-giving zombies.
At this moment, Fang Bai faintly heard a heart-wrenching cry coming from the fifth floor of a building next to him. He was startled for a moment, then realized what it was.
The car owner was someone from the residential area.
Fang Bai sighed silently, then returned to his previous position to continue hunting zombies.
Sniping from a distance, running and turning back to s*oot, Fang Bai became more and more adept at killing zombies, and his kiting technique became more and more proficient.
A group of zombies… two groups of zombies…
The zombies were completely transformed into experience points under Fang Bai’s hands. The originally long experience bar was quickly filled. By the time Fang Bai reached the police station door, the experience bar had reached one-third of the way to level four, having already risen from level three to level four.
He continued to allocate attribute points to Mental Power, bringing it to twelve points, only three points away from the job change requirement.
“Attribute points and experience points are easy to come by, as long as I keep hunting zombies.
There are still many zombies of this level, and I can k*ll them however I want. But arrow consumption is a big problem.”
Fang Bai recalled his arrow consumption along the way, and couldn’t help but frown.
He had killed zombies very efficiently along the way, directly leveling him up, but the arrow consumption was also very fast.
Carbon arrows are fine for s*ooting soft things, as they can be reused, but Fang Bai had been using them for headshots every time, s*ooting at skulls, and he was using a seventy-pound bow.
Although the collision between the arrow and the skull often ended with the skull being pierced, the huge force also reverberated back to the arrow, inevitably causing damage.
If these damaged arrows are used again, there’s a chance that the shaft will break, and then the arrow won’t be able to be shot, and he might even injure himself.
Relying on the archery club’s supply was barely enough for now, but if the archery club’s arrows were all used up, Fang Bai didn’t know where to find more.
Make them himself?
That would be worse than using the compound bow to smash zombie skulls directly.
“Isn’t this a game? Why isn’t there even a place for supplies?
Where’s the Novice Village? Where’s the main city? At least give me a grocery store!”
Fang Bai frowned.
“If it really comes to that, I’m afraid I’ll have to hire people to make them by hand in the future. Archers really rely on logistics.”
Fang Bai sighed slightly, putting the matter aside for now. The archery club’s arrows were still enough for a while.
“Let’s rush to level ten first. Once I reach level ten, I’ll change my job to a Mage. Then I can conjure fireballs with my bare hands, a business with no capital.”
Fang Bai glanced and found that the police station door was open, but there was no one inside, not even zombies. Fang Bai stepped in directly and started searching.
Guns?
There’s no way there would be such things in a police station. Fang Bai wasn’t looking for guns at all, but rather…
“Found it.”
Fang Bai saw an equipment cabinet and his eyes lit up.
He walked over quickly, opened it, and looked at the black, thick vests and helmets inside.
“Stab-resistant vests and anti-riot helmets.”
Fang Bai smiled and picked up a thick vest. The words “Stab-resistant vest” were written on it.
Fang Bai didn’t hesitate and put it on immediately. The small vest wasn’t heavy and didn’t affect his movement, but its defensive capabilities were not bad at all.
After fastening the straps on the stab-resistant vest, Fang Bai picked up the anti-riot helmet.
A black, heavy anti-riot helmet, compared to Fang Bai’s previous motorcycle helmet, this helmet was thicker and more scientifically structured. There was also a neck protector extending from the neck area, both its defense and defense area were much stronger than the motorcycle helmet.
But…
“I can’t use it anymore.”
Fang Bai turned his head to the side. On the shelf next to him were two riot shields with a curved, convex surface in the middle.
Riot shields are a type of shield. These shields were one meter high and fifty-six centimeters wide, made of high-density PC material. The rubber edge around them was embedded with a steel edge, making them extremely hard and defensive. The curved, convex surface in the middle could effectively dissipate the force of an attack. Even if you put this thing on the ground and chopped it with an axe, it wouldn’t break, at most it would leave a white mark.
From the beginning of the apocalypse, Fang Bai had wanted to get one of these shields. If he had one, he could definitely rampage through hordes of zombies. He couldn’t get one before, but now that he had, Fang Bai felt he couldn’t use it anymore.
In the large police station, for Fang Bai, only this stab-resistant vest was useful and could be used, giving him a lot of sense of security.
However, although Fang Bai couldn’t use these riot shields and the remaining stab-resistant vests, they weren’t completely worthless.
Inside the police station, Fang Bai found a plastic stick and used it to carry two riot shields, a stab-resistant vest, and two anti-riot helmets. As he was about to leave, he suddenly heard footsteps at the door.
“Hey, the police station is over there. The big shields, helmets, and stab-resistant vests inside are definitely useful, they’re all police equipment.”
Before he finished speaking, three people appeared at the door. As soon as they reached the door, they saw Fang Bai carrying the long stick on his shoulder, ready to leave.
