Chapter Fourteen Departure

  February 11, 2013, the second day of the first month in the lunar calendar.

  Wu Xiaotian felt uncomfortable all over because he had stopped exercising for two days.

  Starting from today, I will continue to push myself to the limit, but no matter how hard I try, I just can't get that feeling of reaching my limit like I used to. To be honest, I've grown addicted to that feeling, it's like when you're about to die of thirst and then drink a glass of water, or when you're starving and then eat a sumptuous feast. It's like taking drugs, but the rush from breaking through limits is much more exhilarating. Of course, I've never taken drugs before.

  Wu Xiaotian tried many times in a row, but didn't have that feeling of reaching the limit anymore, which made Wu Xiaotian very uncomfortable, extremely uncomfortable.

  In such a situation, Wu Xiaotian was at a loss. He could only go to the books written by those great men to seek help.

  Quickly opening the computer, looking at the N novels inside, opening one, urban? Not my concern. Xianxia? I don't seem to be cultivating immortality. Fantasy? Found it, after a certain stage of power increase, it's impossible to enhance power just by practicing. The original saying is "There are no supreme masters who can cultivate in the deep mountains."

  Wu Xiaotian finally understood that he had actually encountered the legendary bottleneck.

  Looking out of the window at the scenery, he muttered: "It's time to go out."

  Came to the kitchen in the evening and cooked a big meal for myself, don't know when I can come back, have to treat myself well. Otherwise, I don't know where to eat the next big meal.

  After dinner, Wu Xiaotian began making preparations before going out.

  He rummaged through the storage room and found a travel backpack, then packed all the dry goods, canned food, and vacuum-packed food from the supermarket into it. Next, he found an old military canteen and filled it with drinks. Looking at the now-bulging backpack, Wu Xiaotian felt like something was still missing, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was.

  Gather all your weapons and put them in your backpack, so that when you set out the next day, you won't fall behind looking for snacks.

  Back in the bedroom, lying on the bed, I soon fell asleep.

  A family together celebrating Spring Festival in a dream...

  The sunshine shines on the earth again, and the earth is no longer as noisy as it used to be.

  As he was about to leave, he took out a scarf from the closet and wrapped it around his neck. He carried a bulging travel backpack on his back, with two knives and a handgun hanging from his waist, and held in his hand the long-handled chopper that Wu Xiaotian had modified.

  The ordinary zombies outside the door saw the appearance of food and rushed towards Wu Xiaotian, but Wu Xiaotian didn't even want to look at those ordinary zombies. The long-handled chopper drew a beautiful trajectory, and one by one, the zombies' heads fell to the ground.

  As long as they didn't run into variant zombies and large hordes of zombies, Wu Xiao Tian could directly sweep them away.

  Shaking off the blood on the long-handled machete, Wu Xiaotian took his first step into the post-apocalyptic world. Wu Xiaotian knew that with every step he took, he was one step closer to reuniting with his parents.

  Wu Xiaotian walked alone on the road, with the morning sunlight filtering through the gaps in the leaves and shining down on him.

  At this time, Wu Xiaotian wanted to find a large car, preferably an eight-wheeled one. Only such a car could ignore ordinary zombies. When encountering ordinary zombies, it could directly crush them and would not be surrounded by zombies and unable to move. The last time they transported supplies, Wu Xiaotian still had lingering fears.

  Wu Xiaotian's goal is an automobile market where there are absolutely eight-wheeled cars, although it's a bit far-fetched, but how much further can Yanjing go.

  A craftsman must first sharpen his tools if he is to do his work well. If a carpenter is not careful in using his axe, it will be of no use to strike the wood with all his might. These two sentences were only learned by Wu Xiao Tian after the apocalypse, previously he only knew their meaning but couldn't use them skillfully.

  After deciding on the destination, Wu Xiaotian walked and decided on the route. Two roads are the most reliable.

  Route A: After walking 4 kilometers along the main road of the city, take the overpass and walk along the overpass to reach your destination. However, there are three residential areas and a large office building next to the main road.

  Route B: From Chengzhong Village, passing through a park and along a large river to the vicinity of the Auto Market, then passing through a residential area.

  Which of the two lines should I choose? The village in the city has several T1 zombies brought by the explosion of the gas station.

  And elsewhere it is unknown if there are T1 and other variant zombies or not.

  Never mind choosing Route A, although there are three residential areas and a large office building, but it's not necessarily the variant zombie.

  Arriving on the main road of the city, looking at those congested cars, some nearby zombies smelled human scent after turning their heads, and then rushed towards Wu Xiaotian. For these ordinary zombies, Wu Xiaotian didn't even bother to use his twin blades, directly using a long-handled axe to attack.

  "Ugh......" The zombies rushed towards Wu Xiaotian, who stood firm with his feet shoulder-width apart. With the long-handled chopper in hand, he stabbed, chopped, hacked and slashed at the oncoming zombies. Some had their heads knocked off, others were split from the Baihui acupoint to the groin, some were cut down along with their shoulders and heads, while others were simply beheaded at the waist.

  However, the zombie that was cut in half at the waist, despite its intestines and internal organs spilling all over the ground, still dragged its upper body towards Wu Xiaotian.

  After using the long-handled machete to poke and kill the zombies crawling towards Wu Xiao Tian, he discovered that this pile of zombies was indeed generous, contributing two strands of evolution energy to him.

  Ignoring the scattered debris, Wu Xiaotian walked towards an overturned electric vehicle.

  Just got on the electric bicycle, still happy in my heart, but then found that there was no key on the bike, Wu Xiaotian got angry. He kicked the electric bike to one side and started walking.

  As Wu Xiaotian walked, he found a bus on the side of the road with windows covered in dark, congealed blood, and the bus was full of zombies. On the window of that bus, there was also a student corpse wearing a school uniform, it seemed that the student had not become a zombie at first, when opening the window to jump off the bus, he was torn apart and eaten by the crowd who had already turned into zombies.

  "Ugggh...", it was clear that the numerous zombies on the bus had discovered Wu Xiaotian.

  When he came to the front door of the bus, those zombies followed Wu Xiaotian and moved. When Wu Xiaotian came to the front door, the zombies all gathered at the front door. If he walked to the back door, the zombies would move to the back door of the car.

  And in the process of moving, it can be seen that because there are too many zombies on the car, some zombies will be tripped to the ground by other zombies. The zombies who stretched their claws out of the car window were even more miserable, and they directly broke their arms.

  Wu Xiaotian was like a child, sometimes running to the front of the car and sometimes to the back. The zombies were also playing with this big kid.