zombie frenzy

Chapter 348 Chaos Corpse Group

The pustule corpse king waved his arms in the air and screamed, a little bit of black mucus flew out from the pustules bulging on his body, and fell to the river with it.

Bang.

A huge wave splashed, and a water column several meters high rose up on the river surface. However, the color of this water column was a bit strange. It was not as transparent and colorless as usual, but gray and dark, with countless bubbles rolling in it. It doesn't look like water, but like a cloud of smoke.

The corpse king quickly submerged in the water, and then floated up again, flailing his arms, making the water surface around it crackle, splashing a large amount of water, almost the entire river surface was disturbed by it, those splashes Splashes of water even splashed onto the banks on both sides.

A ball of ink rose from where it was, was washed by the rushing river, and quickly blurred, bounded by about one meter upstream of its body, the color of the river below changed completely, the closer it was to its side, The transparent and colorless river water gets darker, and even the river surface more than ten meters away has turned gray and dark. Only a place more than 30 meters away, where people can hardly see clearly, still has a little bit of its original appearance.

The river water washed the corpse king, and the pustules on its body were almost squeezed out, and they shrank one by one, as if withered. The corrosive mucus inside was washed away without being stimulated by it, leaving only the folds. Completely useless.

The corpse king, who hadn't shown his original appearance for a long time, regained his original appearance, and turned from a toad into a frog in a blink of an eye, but his body was still covered with wrinkles, as if covered with age spots.

It floated and sank in the water for a few times, stared at the people on the bank with blood-red eyes, opened its mouth, and roared loudly, but was poured into the mouth by the rushing river water, and the roar became quieter and turned into a grunt. The sound of drinking water, in the blink of an eye, I don't know how much river water I drank down, making people feel that the river level has dropped a lot.

The turbulent water kept washing it away, and the pustule corpse king struggled hard. After several ups and downs, he still couldn't resist the power of nature. In the sound of gurgling, its body rolled, bobbing up and down, and quickly Going downstream, after a few seconds, there is no trace of it on the river surface, only a vortex rushing down, and bubbles rising all the way, showing its possible location.

The corpse king had disappeared, and the zombies on the shore became chaotic.

Even if the mucus was diluted by river water, the toxicity and corrosiveness had been reduced countless times, these mutated zombies still couldn't bear it.

In the middle of the river, those monsters who were closest to the corpse king just now were washed by the black river water, and they screamed one by one. The white bones, all the skin and flesh fell off, and melted rapidly after being rolled in the water a few times, and when they were a few meters away, even the slag could not be found.

The zombie closest to the middle of the river was holding on to the body of its companion tightly to prevent itself from being washed away by the river. The corpse king smashed into the river, and a few drops of mucus fell on it, boiling a fire. A big hole, exposing the bones and internal organs inside.

The zombie screamed and desperately grabbed its companion to climb out of the water, but before it got up, the black river water rushed in front of it, just a wash, and the monster's body was like gray sand, quickly dissolving away , being washed by the rushing water, pieces of rotten meat fell off and disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, the zombie felt that its body was much lighter, and with its arms exerted strength, it climbed up the embankment made by its companions. However, when it looked back, its blood-red eyes were like candles in the wind. The same wobbly, will go out at any time.

The zombie screamed terribly. Its body was only bones below the chest. The skin and muscles disappeared, and even the internal organs were gone. If it was sent to a medical school, the professors would probably be surprised how could the muscles be removed? Tissue removed so cleanly.

The hands frantically waved forward, pulled the bones out of the water, and crawled towards the river bank. The zombie screamed in horror, a pair of arms plus a head and shoulders was all it had.

It's just that they haven't climbed half a meter away, but just dragged those white bones out of the water, and the white bones are quickly stained with a layer of gray, as if the river water stuck to them and soaked into the bones.

The bone made a crackling sound, and the bright bone was stained with gray and then quickly dimmed. A series of cobweb-like cracks covered it, and as the zombies crawled, they quickly brittle and collapsed. There was only a crash, and countless The fragments scattered, and then blown by the cold wind on the river, a large piece of bone sand flew up and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Moreover, the corrosion seems to be spreading. The body of the zombie who has escaped from the river melts quickly. After a few breaths, a large piece of muscle on the crawling arms falls off, then the shoulders, and finally the remaining head rolls off. On the companion's body, the blood-red eyes stared at the sky, and the visible brittleness of the skull dissipated, leaving only a pile of brains remaining there.

The black river washes and soaks every monster that touches it. On the surface of the river, screams sound one after another. The river becomes viscous, and there is too much blood, which cannot be diluted by the rushing river, especially those The rotting flesh formed a sticky body after dissolving, almost occupying less than half of the river water.

Without the screaming and urging of the corpse king, and seeing the gray-brown companion below quickly turn into white, and then from white to gray before disappearing, those monsters who have not yet jumped into the water screamed in horror, Desperately backed away.

The river bank was extremely crowded, those behind couldn't see what was going on ahead, they only knew to keep moving forward, while those in front were so frightened that they frantically ran backwards.

A large group of monsters fell into the river while being pushed, and quickly dissolved and disappeared, making the living monsters even more frightened, screaming and tearing at the companions standing in front of them.

There was chaos on the shore, tens of thousands of monsters kept screaming, biting and kicking, a large amount of flesh and blood splattered, and many zombies were smashed by their companions, and their brains flew out.

The smell of brains attracted the attention of the surrounding zombies, and they soon forgot why they fled from the river bank.

As the fighting progressed, more skulls were smashed, and pieces of white brains flew out, which made these monsters go crazy and fight desperately.

"Mark, how are you?" Guo Fei rushed up to help Mark who was on the ground.

After he knocked the corpse king into the air, his body kept the same movement and fell to the ground stiffly. The corpse king was washed away by the torrent, but he was still lying there motionless.

"Not good, I guess I have to rest on the road below." Mark said weakly.

Keeping his hands in front of his head, his legs are lunging, and the muscles all over his body are trembling. When he reaches out and presses it, the muscles are harder than iron.

"Don't talk, don't worry, leave the rest to us."

Guo Fei carefully unwrapped the leather armor wrapped around Mark's head and hands. Even though it was made of the leather of the Big Black Bull Corpse King, it still had big holes burned out under the vicious mucus of the pustular corpse king.

On the arm and on the back that was beaten, the muscles were sizzling with black smoke at this time. Mark relied on maintaining the form of the black giant and relying on his incomparable resilience. Otherwise, it would be no different from those zombies in the water now, only a pair of bones remained.

"Water, who brought water?" Guo Fei shouted.

The leather armor was already in tatters and was thrown aside. Seeing those horrible wounds, Guo Fei frowned, raised his head and shouted loudly.

Mark's back was covered in blood and flesh, the wound was still corroding, the flesh and blood melted away, and bones were exposed in several places on his arms. The reason why he was frozen to the end was because he was in pain and could only rely on tightening muscles to resist pain.

These mucus toxins seem to be able to affect the nerves. In the past, Mark's injuries were more serious than today's pain. The corrosion seemed to spread all the way to the brain along the nerve cells, and he couldn't bear it.

"No, nothing was brought out." Amy said with a bitter face.

Lawrence touched his body and looked around, trying to find something nearby that could hold water so that he could fetch water from the river.

"Why don't we take him to the river?" Miya said tremblingly, her eyes were red.

Guo Fei turned his head to look at the group of restless corpses on the shore, then looked at the blood flowing from Mark's body, thought about it and shook his head, "No, the zombies can't smell the blood."

Bonnie gritted her teeth, "Then what should I do? If this goes on, I think the wound will be burnt through."

"Give me the knife." Guo Fei shouted, bowing his head and whispering in Mark's ear, "Be patient, it will be fine in a while."

"It's okay, I can bear this pain." Mark twitched his muscles a few times and said with a smile.

Lawrence quickly pulled out the military thorn, turned it around and handed it to Guo Fei.

Guo Fei held the military thorn, looked at Mark and then looked at the wound, gritted his teeth, and quickly inserted the general thorn into Mark's wound, turned his wrist, and a large piece of flesh and blood was picked out by him, and was thrown by the military thorn. was thrown aside.

Flesh and flesh fell on the ground, but it melted into a puddle of mud in the blink of an eye. The ground sizzled from the scorching, and puffs of black smoke rose upwards. After a while, a lot of the loess on the ground disappeared, and a small one appeared. Pothole.

Except for Bonnie who was still watching with wide-eyed eyes, the rest of the people had red eyes and turned their faces away, unable to bear to look any longer.

Pippi whimpered and hunched over Mark's head, as if to comfort him.

As the flesh and blood were pulled out, the black color of the wound disappeared, and bright red blood reappeared, and the blood slowly flowed down the wound.

Guo Fei didn't dare to be careless, he pressed Mark's back, wiped the army thorns clean, and stirred in the wound, looking for mucus that might still exist, until he rummaged several times and removed all the muscles with black spots. A large piece of flesh and blood had been dug out of his body, so he let go of his hand and turned the military thorn to operate on his arm.

She didn't take any material with her when she fled. Bonnie took off her clothes, tore them into strips, and quickly wrapped up the huge wound on Mark's back.

"How is it? Is it better?" Guo Fei asked as he put down his army thorn and wiped off the sweat rolling down his forehead.

This action was more tiring than a battle. When all the mucus was removed, he found that his arms began to tremble.

The military thorn was stained with mucus, and the sharp blade became much grayer. When it was thrown on the ground and touched a piece of gravel, the sound it made changed. The steel became brittle and easily broken. The cracks were all exposed, and the army thorn had become a piece of scrap iron.

Mark opened his eyes, loosened his clenched teeth, shook his head and exhaled, "It's comfortable."

There is no mucus erosion, and the severe pain disappears, making people feel as if they have been in a sauna, and they feel comfortable all over.

However, after saying this sentence, the person became confused, shook his head a few times, and fell asleep with his head tilted.

Guo Fei was taken aback, and reached out his hand to touch his nose. He was relieved when he felt the breath. He clapped his hands and stood up, "Let's go, I don't want to stay here for another minute."

(End of this chapter)