zombie frenzy

Chapter 114 I Won't Let You Go

Chapter 114 I Won't Let You Go

Corpses fell in front of him one after another. The captain raised his dagger, stretched out his tongue, and gently rolled away the blood on the blade.

"What a wonderful taste."

He turned around and tilted his head to look at the zombies on the ground, suddenly feeling angry.

The monster raised its head and looked at the corpse on the ground as if it was dead, without the screaming pain he expected, which made the things he carefully crafted completely useless.

"Damn it, talk and scream."

The captain rushed forward, vigorously kicking and beating the monster on the ground, and kept yelling.

The monster rolled on the ground, always looking at the corpse not far away, looking at the blood flowing on the ground, a tear slowly flowed out from the corner of its eye.

"Talk, I'll give you a good time if you talk." The captain shouted loudly.

A wave of death gushed out from the monster, it didn't struggle, and its mouth was tightly shut, Captain Ren kept kicking and beating.

A layer of black air appeared on the captain's face, and before it disappeared, a second layer and a third layer appeared quickly. In the blink of an eye, his skin color became the same as that of the zombies on the ground.

"Ah, ah, no."

The captain yelled loudly while covering his face, and staggered back.

In just a few seconds, the original white man had turned into gray-brown skin, and the exposed head and hands quickly darkened, with blue veins popping up on his head, and his voice gradually changed from high-pitched to The scream turned into a low growl.

roar.

A zombie appeared in front of his eyes, his eyes were red, but there was still a bit of struggle in those eyes.

At this moment, the scene behind him shook like a wave, the corpse on the ground became blurred, and the flowing blood slowly began to disappear.

The zombies on the ground opened their mouths, looking at the changes before them in surprise.

crackle.

The crisp voice seemed to ring in the heart, and the scene suddenly shattered and disappeared, replaced by figures one by one.

Leaning pale in Alice's arms, Amy said tremblingly, "I can't hold on anymore, hurry up."

It turns out that all of this is just a fantasy that Amy activated her ability to manifest.

At the moment when the captain stepped forward, Mark suddenly thought of the only way, and with the heart of trying it out, Amy quietly mobilized.

Not only did he hide the truth from the captain, but even the zombies on the ground were hit, successfully resolving the crisis.

This is such an illusion, a few people can't move at all, Amy's ability is limited, she can only maintain it when her companions don't move, so she can only watch the zombies being abused, she can only grit her teeth and wait, wait A chance to fight back.

Bang bang bang.

There was a crisp gunshot, and bullet casings jumped up, then rolled to the ground with a clanging sound, colliding with each other.

The warhead spun out at high speed and shot directly at the captain who had just turned into a zombie.

Bonnie tilted all the bullets in the magazine at this moment, hitting the zombie captain continuously.

A string of sparks splashed out, making dents on its face.

The zombie that lost its mind was screaming crazily. It didn't notice that someone was shooting at all, but it shook so badly that even a shooting expert like Bonnie couldn't accurately send the bullet into its eye socket.

The whirling bullets hit the zombie's face non-stop, tearing the taupe skin into small openings. The huge impact force made the already wobbly zombie shake even more, and its body staggered back. , stumbling, almost unable to stand still.

"Nick."

Lawrence yelled, jumped onto Nick's back, stretched out his hand, and took his ribs in his hand.

"Hold on tight." Nick bent down, his eyes fixed on the front, his ears pricked up, waiting for the moment when the gunfire stopped.

It's now.

Nick gritted his teeth, kicked his feet, and his figure turned into a series of afterimages, quickly darting towards the zombie.

The strong wind blew past the ears at high speed, causing pain to the face, and the objects around them turned into arcs of light, making it impossible to see what they were.

There was a black shadow swaying in front of him, and Nick knew that it was a zombie, so he stepped quickly and rushed towards that side.

This time, he exploded at an unprecedented speed, so fast that he couldn't see everything in front of him clearly.

Fortunately, he is not fighting alone, he is just a horse, a BMW, and the real shot is Lawrence on his back. He just needs to run to the zombies and get as close to the enemy as possible. The rest is none of his business.

Lawrence hugged Nick tightly with one hand to prevent himself from falling during the high-speed movement, and lifted the ribs with the other hand, widened his eyes, and constantly adjusted his position.

The strong wind forced his eyes to be red and bloodshot, and tears kept flowing out, but he didn't dare to close his eyes and stretched his eyelids wide.

near, near.

Flying over from here, Nick only took less than a second to cover the distance of more than ten meters, but in Lawrence's eyes, it seemed that a year had passed.

His eyes were painful, as if someone was stabbing his eyes with a needle, and everything in front of him became blurred. He persisted, adjusted the tip of the knife to the best position, smiled, and let go of his palm.

puff.

An afterimage passed by the swaying zombie and appeared more than ten meters away.

Nick couldn't stand upright. He half-kneeled and swayed on the ground a few times, then fell to the ground. He tilted his head and asked palely, "How? How?"

Lawrence closed his eyes tightly, and tears flowed out like a fountain. He laughed and shouted excitedly, "I got hit, I got stabbed in."

Letting go of the arm holding Nick, he slid down on the grass and lay on his back, the hand holding the knife just now was twisted, and several fingers were deformed.

The speed was too fast, and when he adjusted his direction and felt the blade sink into the enemy's eye socket, it was too late for him to let go of his palm.

At high speed, his fingers collided with the face of a zombie as hard as steel. As a result, five fingers and metacarpal bones were broken, but Lawrence didn't regret it, and he didn't even feel pain. If he couldn't open his eyes, he wanted to turn around and see clearly. His results.

"Death to me."

There was a shout behind them, it was Mark's voice, upon hearing this, the two boys laughed, their pricked ears relaxed, and they fell to the ground with a bang, gasping for breath.

Mark stomped and rushed out, swung the mace in his hand in a circle, and when he got close to the zombie captain, he kicked on the ground and jumped up.

call.

The strong wind blew like a tenth-level gust, shaking the zombie.

The zombie roared, and reached out to grab the short knife inserted into the eye socket and yanked it hard.

A clump of dirty blood shot out, was forced by the strong wind in the air, and scattered like petals.

The blade didn't go deep, that is, about an inch, and a wisp of white slurry flowed out of the captain's eye socket, but he was still shaking, staring at Mark with wide-eyed eyes.

The brain was severely injured. If it were a human being, the knife would have killed him a long time ago. It would be better if he died. He is also unconscious at this time, but the zombie just roared loudly and shook his body, as if there was no serious problem at all. .

Mark had no choice but to shoot, looking at the blood-red eyes of the zombie, he jumped high, and when he reached mid-air, he was delighted to find that the joint attack of Lawrence and Mark still caused great trauma to the zombie.

According to the previous speed, the monster would have knocked him into the air with a wave of his hand, but now, the zombie stared at him as if he couldn't see anyone, and just roared blindly, with his hands flying wildly.

Bang.

The mace slammed heavily on the top of the zombie's head, and a huge shock force came, and the mace flew out of his hand in an instant.

Mark's palms were covered with blood, and he flew back directly, spraying a stream of blood in mid-air.

Not only his hands, even his arms were already brittle, the arm muscles were twisted together, and the tendons were almost broken.

cough cough.

Mark fell to the ground, cracked his mouth and smiled, and the blood kept flowing from his mouth, which made the smile a little more miserable.

Beside him, a thin figure flitted out, as light as a butterfly, and there was a silvery moonlight as it walked.

The monster stood still, shaking its body slightly. Wisps of dirty blood continued to flow from the top of his head. There were also black threads hanging between the seven orifices, exuding a stench of corruption.

This blow was even more violent than that of the two of Lawrence. In its ears, there was a buzzing echo. The broken eyeball was squeezed and flew out, leaving a deep hole in the face. With a few wisps of white paste, it painted a few white marks on its blood-stained face, which has a bit of Peking Opera facial makeup.

Miya gritted her teeth, with anger in her eyes, she turned around and came to the zombie.

The village is tilted up, and it flicks across the sky with a snort.

The zombie stopped shaking, staring at Mark lying on the ground in front of him, and remained motionless.

Miya had already shifted behind it in an instant, she didn't look at Guo Fei who was stunned on the ground, but locked her eyes on the enemy who almost beat her man to death in front of her.

Behind the zombie captain, a round of bright moon slowly rises, getting brighter and brighter. Under the shining of the sun, thousands of rays of light are refracted out, so that people can't look directly at it, so they can only cover it with their heads sideways. Close your eyes, and vaguely see the changes over there.

"What happened?" Amy asked anxiously as she stood leaning on Alice.

Alice shook her head blankly, "It's too bright, I can't see clearly, Teacher Park, did you see it?"

Park Zhengying turned to look at Bonnie. If anyone has good eyesight, then there is only Bonnie. After Guo Fei is removed, the rest of Lawrence is dynamic enhancement, but it is not Bonnie's precise shooting. watch.

Bonnie raised her eyebrows, and a smile slowly bloomed.

"Hurry up, Bonnie, I'm so anxious." Amy pursed her lips and shook Bonnie with her hand.

"We won." Bonnie turned her head with a smile, reached out and rubbed her little head, "We won."

Miya panted heavily, supported her body with the village, and no longer looked at the zombie in front of her, but slowly and nervously cast her eyes on the zombie on the ground.

hula.

A trace of black lines appeared on the zombie captain's face. As the lines expanded, drops of dirty blood spilled out, and turned into flowing in a blink of an eye.

The head seemed to have been marked with lines, all over the place, with the blood flowing, those lines moved, gradually scattered, and fell to the ground with a crackling sound. Only a bare neck remained on the body, and the head was covered with rice. Ya Yinyue was chopped into pieces.

"Brother Fei, Brother Fei."

Miya tentatively called him in a low voice, her heart tightened, her eyes were full of expectation.

roar.

The zombie on the ground suddenly screamed softly, leaned forward with its neck, opened its mouth to bite, then slowly turned its head, and crawled out with the support of its chin.

"Why? Why is this happening?"

Miya abandoned Murozheng, cried and rushed over to hug the zombie, "Brother Fei, I won't let you go, and I won't let you go again."

(End of this chapter)

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