Chapter 279 (1/2)

Suddenly found that today is Sunday, really years like water, in the twinkling of an eye Monday.

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Just as Zhou Xingyuan leaned against the door and thought, Wei Xiaobei quickly approached the mutated farmers' market.

Wei Xiaobei is very familiar with the buildings in this area. After crossing several fences and some dilapidated houses, Wei Xiaobei falls on the street leading to the farmers' market.

I don't know whether it's because the influence of biochemical crisis films in reality has gradually disappeared, or because Wei Xiaobei and others have combed it once. When Wei Xiaobei used to meet few zombies.

For the whole street, only one or two zombies were wandering on the road. Wei Xiaobei even ignored the thoughts of these zombies, like a wind blowing, leaving only the claws stretched out by the zombie in vain.

At the corner of the street, Wei Xiaobei kicked his left foot on the ground, like a gecko running up against the outer wall of the nearby building.

With staggered hands, any slightly rough wall can become the borrowing point of Wei Xiaobei. As for those careless raised cement, Wei Xiaobei is like a fish in water.

Compared with taking root with his feet and walking up slowly, Wei Xiaobei feels faster with his own hands.

After the strength increased to 40 points, Wei Xiaobei's weight was like a piece of light paper for his hands, but it was definitely not a burden.

Under such circumstances, climbing the wall with both hands is a very easy thing.

When he reached the top, Wei Xiaobei jumped up and landed on the women's wall on the extension of the roof. His eyes looked at the variant farmers' market obliquely below.

Compared with the last time I came here, the farmers' market at this time still looks very clean. The fresh vegetables, meat and other foods inside look like they have just arrived.

Perhaps this is the mutation. In order to attract more human beings to enter the farmers' market, the originally closed iron doors have been opened.

Wei Xiaobei frowned. He didn't know how many people were attracted to the mutated farmers' market during this time.

But it is impossible to see the situation just by looking at the appearance.

However, it is conceivable that as more and more people enter the mutant farmers' market, the power of the mutant farmers' market will continue to grow.

If only there were a monitoring probe here.

Wei Xiaobei couldn't help sighing, but then he smiled bitterly.

This is a grey world, not a reality. Even with a monitoring probe and no corresponding equipment, it is impossible to monitor this variant farmers' market at all.

Instead, it's better to stop those humans from entering.

But Wei Xiaobei can't stay here.

After thinking about it, Wei Xiaobei turned around on the roof, and then found a billboard standing on the roof in another direction.

Compared with the colorful billboard in reality, this billboard has been riddled with holes.

But it doesn't matter. Wei Xiaobei found a broken wooden stick, lit it into charcoal, pulled a large piece from the billboard and wrote a few big words on it.

Then he went down to the street and spread the advertising cloth on the street, with broken bricks pressed on the edge.

Well, it's eye-catching here.

Wei Xiaobei nodded with satisfaction.

Extremely dangerous ahead!

Six striking black characters are enough for passing humans to come and have a look.

Wei Xiaobei also thought about writing clearly about the variation of the farmers' market, but on second thought, it may not be believed by anyone, but it will make people think it was a scam made by someone and prevent people from entering the farmers' market.

It's much better to just write about the extreme danger ahead. At least those people won't rush into the market and will observe it carefully.

That's what Wei Xiaobei wants. Watch carefully.

Think about it. As long as you're not too mentally disabled, you'll doubt the cleanliness of the farmers' market.

Of course, this is not an absolute thing. If people are hungry, don't mention that there is some danger in front. Even if there is a volcano in front, someone may go up to compete for food.

This is just a little satisfactory.

Wei Xiaobei didn't expect his words to save many humans, but at least they could be reduced.

Back on the roof, Wei Xiaobei looked at the mutated farmers' market. His eyes seemed to be in a daze, but in fact, his focus was mainly on the farmers' market.

There is no doubt that it is a wrong choice to be patient with freaks like the mutant farmers' market.

There was no change in the mutated farmers' market, and no one appeared in the sight of Wei Xiaobei at this time.

I don't think we can wait.

Wei Xiaobei thought and went to the advertising rack.

Before leaving, Wei Xiaobei is ready to give the mutant farmers' market an indelible memory.

The billboard is welded on the roof with huge steel pipes. To put it bluntly, the whole billboard and fixed are composed of steel shelves.

Wei Xiaobei grabbed the lowest steel pipe with both hands and drank. His muscles suddenly bulged, and the steel pipe made an unbearable sharp twisting sound.

Unexpectedly, the base fixed on the roof with cement is still a little solid.

Wei Xiaobei looked at the base and made efforts again. Even if the steel pipe on the base was twisted, Wei Xiaobei didn't relax any more.