zombie frenzy

Chapter 155 Zombie Ritter
A large group of mutated zombies swayed and walked slowly towards the wilderness.

The thick dust on the ground was trampled into a mess of footprints, and between those footprints, fragments of burnt shells were mixed in the dust, spreading all the way.

The zombie staggered forward, and every time it took a step, there was a rattling sound on its body, and a large piece of charred shell fell off, and it continued to shatter before it fell to the ground. When it fell into the dust, it had already become fine pieces of black spots.

The new muscles grew rapidly, and the zombie quickly recovered its burnt body. However, it can be seen from its walking steps that it became extremely weak. Such recovery greatly consumed the monster's physical strength. making them wobble when they walk.

A few zombies with missing hands and feet followed behind the group of corpses. The ones without hands were easy to deal with, but staggered and followed behind their companions. The ones without legs only relied on their hands to crawl forward little by little. He said, trying to get himself out of the valley that was still exuding high temperature as soon as possible.

The crowd of corpses gradually receded, and when they came, they stirred up dust that shook the sky and covered the sun. The number was almost uncountable, but when they left, there were only more than a hundred old and weak soldiers left. high.

The wilderness gradually quieted down, the backs of the corpses gradually became smaller, and the setting sun cast from their fronts, pulling out long backs behind them.

In the valley, a large pile of corpses were overturned, and a huge figure stood out from among them, with its head raised, roaring loudly towards the sky.

The group of corpses leaving in the distance stopped, turned their heads in surprise, stared at the distance with dark red eyes, and froze for a while. Stopped and started to walk in a daze again.

The huge figure scanned left and right, panting heavily, staring around with blood-red eyes, the bandage tied to his left hand hung loosely on it, covered with blood and burn marks, almost invisible The original appearance.

The zombie lowered its head and stared blankly at the mutilated corpse under its feet. It was dazed for a long time before finally lifting its feet and walking out of the mountain of corpses.

Surrounded by sparks, although the flames were gradually extinguished, the ground was still hot. The zombie walked a few steps, and the clothes and shoes on his body began to fall down, and the soles of the shoes were taken off. After walking, the soles of the shoes remained in place , The upper didn't last long, and it shattered into two halves.

Although there are more than a dozen zombies pressing on it, blocking most of the high temperature of the flames, there are still large scars on its body. A string of blisters rose up on the ground, his chest and face were scorched, and his clothes were even charred, breaking apart as soon as he moved.

The soles of the feet fell down and were buried by thick dust to the insteps. There was a scorching sound of muscles, and the soles of the feet were lifted, accompanied by a puff of blue smoke.

It didn't know the pain at all, it just walked forward in a daze, one step at a time, one step at a time, one step at a time.

The remains of zombies were poured all around, some curled up like a baby, some had burnt limbs and couldn’t tell what they looked like, some were pressed under a large stone, only a little charred shell was exposed, and more , turned into fly ash, mixed in the dust of the valley.

The collapsed warehouse is still on fire, and the piles of grain inside have become excellent combustibles. Instead of exploding, large strings of flames are sprayed around, and large black lumps that have been burned and stuck together fly up. , smashed to the ground and split into several halves.

The zombie stopped, turned its head, and stared blankly at the black block flying in front of it. After a while, it continued to walk forward.

The soles of the feet have been burned to remove a layer of flesh, but the zombies have a strong recovery ability, and they are repairing quickly while being burned.

Its appearance became a little restless, the burns on its body, and the constant grilling on the soles of its feet consumed a lot of the power of the zombies, giving it a feeling of hunger, and gradually started to walk faster, from the slow at the beginning Walking slowly turned into striding forward.

The nearly one-kilometer valley was walked out step by step by it. Compared with the ground outside, it looked extremely cool. Several zombies fell beside the first barbed wire, their bodies smashed by boulders, and a big hole in their heads.

The zombie bent down and stuck its fingers into the skull of its companion on the ground.

After stirring his fingers a few times, he bared his teeth and looked at the few drops of dirty blood that fell from his fingers.

The brain had long since disappeared, and it was unknown whether it was swallowed by other zombies, or splashed out in the explosion and burned to ashes by the flames.

The zombie stood up abruptly, gasping for breath, its eyes became extremely bloodshot.

The hunger became stronger after seeing the empty head of its companion. It scanned left and right, raised its head, and sniffed the breath in the air vigorously.

In the scorched stench, a strong companion's breath is gradually going away.

Roar.

The zombie let out a deep roar, then suddenly jumped up with big strides, and rushed out into the distance.

The soles of the feet are still bloody and charred, but if you look carefully, you can see that the scorched shell is shattering and falling off, and the new flesh and blood growing inside are quickly healed. When it runs tens of meters away, the soles of the feet are intact. .

The scorched black color on the body gradually faded, and the burned chest and face were replaced with new flesh, but it was no longer as smooth as before. There were bumpy scars everywhere on it, and the previous appearance could barely be recognized , but the hole where the left eye was missing revealed its true colors.

Bald Ritter, one-eyed Ritter.

Once again survived life and death, but appeared in front of the world as a zombie.

Zombie Ritter was not used to this kind of running at first, but within a few steps, it gradually became familiar with it. It stomped heavily on the ground, and its huge body swept away quickly, and its huge thighs rolled up behind it. Soot and dirt.

One or two kilometers away, more than a hundred zombies were swaying and slowly moving forward. When they heard the sound of shaking behind them, they turned their heads one by one instantly, and their eyes lit up to look behind.

But after just a glance, these monsters lost interest. Although they were still far away, they couldn't see what they were seeing with the eyesight of zombies, but their ears and noses were extremely developed, and they had noticed it early. the other party's identity.

Most of the zombies started to turn around and continue walking, only a few with severed arms and legs, drooling and looking into the distance.

For them, these companions in front of them are too powerful, and there are so many of them, it is lucky not to eat them, but the one in the distance is different, although the breath is violent and seems to be very powerful, but there is only one.

The monsters looked at each other as if they had gained consciousness, the red light in their eyes gradually lit up, and they began to scream strangely, shaking their bodies and walking forward, or crazily crawling forward with their hands on the ground.

The rapid changes here alarmed the group of corpses that were about to go away. These intact zombies stopped, looked at the approaching zombies, and then at the companions with mutilated limbs in front of them, and kept silent.

If they hadn't been suppressed by Guo Fei for a round, these companions who had lost their strength would have been eaten by them. Now, although they are also very hungry, none of them wants to devour the brains of their companions, unless they are already dead. Companion, this kind of thought became extremely ingrained after being suppressed once.

Roar.

The zombie Lite roared, kicked his feet, and jumped up high.

Just picked up the left arm that hadn't fully recovered. After it turned into a zombie, such an injury recovered instantly. Judging from its waving movements, there was no hindrance at all.

A monster with half an arm missing opened its mouth and rushed towards it crazily. Not only was the zombie Ritter feeling hungry, but those missing arms and legs were even more unbearable.

Behind it, seven or eight companions followed, running, crawling, one by one moving quickly, waving their arms, and opening their mouths wide, trying to be the first to devour the zombie's brain before their companions .

Bang.

Zombie Ritter landed in front of the handless zombie, spread his arms, and hugged the opponent to his chest. It strangled with all his strength, and the crackling sound kept ringing, and the opponent's ribs and arm bones were instantly crushed by it. Opening his mouth, he bit his neck and shook it vigorously.

A large piece of flesh and blood was torn off by it, and the zombie Lite lowered his head and bit down several times in a row, directly biting off the zombie's head from its body.

The head rolled on the ground gruntingly, the big mouth was still opening and closing, but there was no chance to bite its companion.

Zombie Ritter's eyes were blood red, and the radiance was much brighter than that of his companions with mutilated limbs.

It waved its arms furiously, bang bang bang, and knocked over several rushing zombies in a row. In the blink of an eye, there was not a single standing monster left in front of it, only two left without legs, still working hard Climb towards it.

Two pairs of arms stretched out, grasped its ankles with palms, dragged its body, and brought the big mouth closer.

Zombie Lite looked at his companions under his feet ferociously, raised his foot abruptly, broke free from his palm, and stepped on it heavily.

poof, poof.

With two crisp sounds, the skull was trampled to pieces, and the white brains flowed all over the ground.

Not caring about the overturned zombies, Ritter squatted down, desperately grabbed the brains on the ground with both hands, filled his mouth with dirt and blood, and swallowed it before he could taste it. , the brains of the two zombies were devoured by it in just three or two strokes.

The zombie that was swept away by it climbed up, looked greedily at the trace of brains left on its finger, roared again and again, and rushed up frantically, no longer caring about Ritter in front of him, but crouched in front of his companion's corpse, stretching out his hand Scrambling to grab the white juice from the skull fragments.

Not far away, hundreds of zombies watched here silently, and violent aura rose up. Although Guo Fei's suppression of them was deep-rooted, after seeing the brains flowing on the ground, these monsters gradually began to lose control. He stared at Ritter and the zombies with missing arms and legs, ready to move.

Liter, the zombie, didn't look at the group of corpses in the distance at all. He lowered his head and looked at his companions fighting for it. He suddenly bent down, grabbed the back neck of a zombie with both hands, moved back, and collided with them forcefully. together.

Bang.

The two skulls shattered, and a large stream of brains flowed out.

Zombie Ritter discarded the corpse, and before the remaining zombies could scramble for it, it stretched out its palms, grabbed the heads one by one, and collided with each other, bang bang bang, just in the blink of an eye, the few zombies in front of them All the zombies were killed, the ground was covered with broken skulls, dirty blood flowed, and brains were everywhere.

It squatted down, grabbing the brains and devouring it crazily, while vigilantly looking at the group of corpses not far away, and kept making low-pitched growls, warning the other party not to approach.

Skulls shattered one by one, and white brains were placed in front of the group of corpses. Finally, these monsters couldn't control themselves, roared in unison, and rushed forward frantically.

(End of this chapter)