mechanical corpse

Chapter 3 Big Head Grandson Little Head Grandma
Chapter 6 Big Head Grandson Little Head Grandma

Grandma, the little grandson was so obese just now, his weight is almost equal to that of an adult man, although he may have mutated into that appearance after becoming a zombie.Presumably, this mutation should be based on the original foundation. A six or seven-year-old baby was raised to be so obese, which is enough to defy the sky.But the grandma in front of me...

Jiang Ping stared with apprehension at the dry and skinny old lady who looked like a poor little animal, and couldn't help but shook his head, this is fucking doting!
"Aww—" The old lady ignored Jiang Ping's thoughts, she only knew that this guy who looked like the same kind but not the same kind just killed her little grandson!
The old man opened his small dry mouth, but instead of only three or five teeth left in the mouth like an ordinary old lady, a large row of fine teeth grew densely, Jiang Ping couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The old woman continued to grin, her entire lower jaw was split open along the mouth, her dry, shriveled mouth opened wide, and her old face was like dead tree bark, except for two small blood-red fish with bubble eyes. , but there is only one big mouth left!
"boom--"

Suddenly, the grinning old lady kicked her feet hard, and she shot straight at Jiang Ping like a bullet!

"Whoosh-"

Jiang Ping dodged to the right. Although his body had recovered a bit, he still couldn't move fast enough.Relying on his fighting instinct in his previous life, Jiang Ping had already made an evasive movement almost at the moment before the old lady launched an attack.Only then did he manage to avoid the almost fatal blow just now, the old woman flew past Jiang Ping's left face like a bullet, and the force of the breaking wind even cut off a few hairs on the left side of his head!

This old woman looked thin and small, old and weak, but she didn't expect that after mutating into a zombie, she would be so difficult to deal with.

With fast speed, great strength, small stature, and quick response, Jiang Ping in his current state was almost firmly restrained.In a trance, Jiang Ping even felt that he met the Muay Thai master in his previous life when he was performing missions in the "Golden Triangle"...

The same figure, average skill, but faster!Stronger!The coming is more fierce!The means are more ruthless!
That was the first mission I performed after I came out of the "Blood Dragon" training camp, and it was also the closest I was to death since I came out of the "Blood Dragon" training camp.No matter in terms of strength, speed, or experience, the opponent had to beat him steadily by a quarter. It was really a near-death situation that time, but he was the one who won in the end.

The Chinese special soldier "Xu Lang" wiped out the world's underground boxing champion "Dong Chai" in one battle!
Just this time...

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

Although he dodged the opponent's several sure-kill moves one after another, in the end Jiang Ping was still hit by the old woman several times, with no less force than Dong Chai.

That's right, now the party with more combat experience is obviously himself, and the "grandmother zombie" in front of him is relying more on instinct when fighting.

But the speed of the opponent is too fast, the strength is too strong, it almost has the supreme method of the great master that "you can change everything, and I can break it with one strength".At this time, Jiang Ping has just recovered a little bit of his physical body, and the "energy" he got from the "little fat man" he just killed just repaired his broken body.What's even more tragic is that his body has only been repaired to less than one-third, to be more precise, it is above the chest.

The rest of the place is still rotten. Just now, I was hiding and rubbing around, and a large piece of rotten meat on the two thighs has been "rubbed off", and now the leg bones are already looming...

However, fortunately, I don't know if it's because of my dead body or because my nervous system has not been fully repaired, so I don't feel the slightest bit of pain at this time.Although he has experienced countless similar painful trainings in the "Blood Dragon" army, after all, he can only show [-]% of his strength when he is injured.

Now although I am not used to this body, especially the slow movement like a walking dead is even more maddening.But after absorbing the "energy" of the little fat zombie, his body has obviously repaired a lot, and his mobility has also taken a qualitative leap compared to before.If not, I'm afraid I can't even support myself now, right?

"Bang——" The zombie old woman struck again. This dry old woman with little feet is too perverted. A punch may have a force of thousands of kilograms, which is three times harder than some professional boxers. Minute!
The most frustrating thing is that the old woman's speed is too fast. Although she only relies on instinct to attack indiscriminately with a grasping hammer, every move can more or less cause some damage to Jiang Ping.

Looking from a distance, the parts of Jiang Ping's body that had just been repaired by the little fat man's zombie were completely destroyed by the old lady.The scariest thing was that a baby's fist-sized cavity was clearly visible on Jiang Ping's left chest near his heart.If it weren't for Jiang Ping's zombie status at this time, and he basically hadn't had time to repair his heart and lungs, just one punch would be enough to kill him!
"Damn it, old lady, if it wasn't for the young master's absence, I'd kill you in minutes!" Jiang Ping slandered inwardly as he struggled to resist the torrential attack of the zombie old woman.

Along the way, Jiang Ping retreated while fighting. He had lost the flashlight somewhere, and the corridor was pitch black.I don't know what kind of freak the zombie old woman is, but she seems to be unaffected at all, and can easily lock her position every time, and then launch a fierce attack.

"Ping ping pong pong-"

"The sugar palm stall——"

There were enough sundries in the corridor, Jiang Ping fumbled around with his hands, and threw something at the old woman when he picked it up, wishing to move a grenade the size of a watermelon and smash her to death.However, obviously, there could be no grenade in the corridor.On the contrary, TVs, refrigerators, washing machines and the like have been repeatedly smashed.

Finally, in the dark, Jiang Ping groped for something that could be called a surprise, damn it, old thing, labor and capital can't kill you!

At the moment when Jiang Ping retreated to the stairs on the third floor based on his memory, he finally found a treasure comparable to a grenade after groping around.In the first day of junior high school, although Jiang Ping's sense of touch has deteriorated a lot, he can still determine the type of object in his hand-gas tank!

Damn, it's unimaginable to find a gas tank in this upper-middle-class apartment building.You must know that almost all people use the direct supply of natural gas uniformly, and the probability of encountering a gas tank in such a place is extremely rare.

It is estimated that the natural gas was cut off by someone who did not pay the fee in time, so they worked tirelessly to get a gas tank up.Then when the zombies were rampant, they were randomly thrown out to block the way, but at this time, Jiang Ping found out that it would come in handy!

"call--"

Just like the hundreds of attacks before, it was the voice of breaking the wind that went first. Although the old lady was fast, she fought only by instinct after all, so there were more or less flaws.

"Whoosh-"

Jiang Ping didn't think too much, and smashed the gas tank in the direction of the breaking wind, then kicked his feet hard, and flew downstairs...

"Damn it, old woman, I can't blow you to death!" After all, Jiang Ping, whose lower body hadn't fully recovered yet, didn't use enough force, and landed on his face first, cursed viciously...

"Boom—" There was a loud noise as imagined, sparks splashed, and the entire third floor illuminated instantly brightened.

Because Jiang Ping jumped to the stairwell in time, he was not affected too much.With great difficulty, he pulled his face out of a small rice cooker that was turned on, and seeing the violent explosion that was not as violent as he had imagined, he felt a little panic in his heart...

"Damn, isn't this gas tank almost used up? Isn't this little power enough for the old woman to be so choking?"

36 Straightforward is the best policy!

Jiang Ping held the attitude of a good man not to take advantage of immediate losses, and before the old woman could react, he hurried downstairs...

(End of this chapter)