Spatial hoarding: super strong wood superpowers

Chapter 121 Power Zombie

Cheng Jing didn't have time to confirm whether it was the fat zombie he had encountered before.

Her gaze was fixed on a man with blood and flesh at the feet of the male zombie.

The man's face was facing Cheng Jing's direction, which made her heart ache.

Fu Yongsheng hangs with only one breath left, and in his daze, he vaguely sees a vague figure.

He shook his head vigorously in disbelief, hoping that everything in front of him was an illusion.

But even with all his strength, he couldn't move.

That vague figure became more and more blurred, and finally all that was left of him was darkness.

Cheng Jing never took her eyes off Fu Yongsheng, and noticed that before he passed out, his mouth moved twice.

For her who knows how to speak lips, there is only a deep pain in her heart.

"Come on."

"Roar!" The tall zombies were like moving hills, every time they landed, the ground would tremble.

Cheng Jing judged from the energy fluctuations emanating from the male zombie that the other party was a mutant zombie with a critical level of level two.

There was a big truck at the foot of the male zombie, and he kicked it lightly, and the big truck rose into the air and smashed towards Cheng Jing.

Cheng Jing was able to move to a safe place before the big truck fell.

"Ho Ho!" The angry cry made it easy to hear the anger of the male zombie.

The speed of the power-type zombies is not much faster than that of ordinary zombies.

In terms of speed alone, a powerful zombie is not enough. She disappeared, and this guy probably didn't even walk half of the street.

Cheng Jing first looked worriedly at Fu Yongsheng, whose life and death were unknown not far behind the power zombie.

She decided to lure the speed zombies to other places first, otherwise it would be easy to accidentally injure them in the fight.

It has to be admitted that most people don't need much, one kick is enough to send them away when they are under the feet of a powerful zombie.

Cheng Jing didn't take the initiative to fight back. Every time, after the power-type zombies stopped attacking, they threw a wooden ball the size of a fist without any pain.

Zombies are easily irritated. Even if Cheng Jing didn't make a move after going down a few times, they would still follow behind her.

One after another, like toy paper airplanes, flew through the space and landed at the position before she fled.

When Cheng Jing dodged an approaching motorcycle, she was accidentally scratched by a piece of debris on her right shoulder, and the long wound continued to flow bright red blood.

A van flew over again, and before she could stop the bleeding, her body moved quickly to the side, and the van hit the ground with a loud "bang".

Immediately afterwards, a bus flew into the air, and slammed into Cheng Jing after he landed.

The bus completely covered Cheng Jing's small body, and darkness shrouded in an instant.

Cheng Jing was surrounded by scrapped vehicles, and when she was dodging, she accidentally fell into the only gap among the vehicles.

At this time, it was too late to climb onto the top of the scrapped vehicle.

She watched the bus getting closer and closer, a look of sternness flashed in her eyes.

Facing a telegraph pole not far from the power-type zombie, shot a vine.

"Bang" with a loud noise.

The bus hit the place where Cheng Jing was before, and debris splashed everywhere.

Cheng Jing didn't have any leverage in mid-air, and a shard of glass pierced into her right calf.

"Hiss." The sudden pain made her gasp.

The power-type zombie roared at Cheng Jing, who was flying towards him, and the bloody mouth continued to flow out unknown liquid.

Cheng Jing didn't have time to treat the wound on his arm, the blood kept flowing and wet the whole arm.

(End of this chapter)