Chapter 150: Zombies

The huge force made Leng Ji retreat again and again, but the zombie firmly grasped her dagger and didn't let go, Leng Ji knew in her heart that she couldn't let go, otherwise with her bare hands, against these zombies who didn't feel any pain in the attack, she would inevitably fall behind, thinking about it, Leng Ji just broke off the idea that she wanted to continue to retreat. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Realizing the terrible situation in his heart, he used his right hand hard to try to regain the controlled weapon, and the blood vessels hidden under the skin were faintly revealed with this process, and blood flowed from the red to blue veins.

The dagger was held with unexpected force, and no matter how hard it was in the cold season, it couldn't pull the dagger back from its hand.

Gritting his teeth, Leng Ji also held his left hand on the hilt, and the strength of his whole body gathered on his hand, his nails clawed the blade, scraping the metal lines on it, Leng Ji used all his strength to hold the handle of the knife with almost trembling hands, trying to take it back from the hands of the zombies.

Suddenly, a zombie's blue-black arm grabbed her neck in front of Leng Ji, the black pupils instantly became larger, and the purple-black skin was reflected in the pupils, Leng Ji watched it get closer and closer to his neck, and the bloodshot nails were almost pinched into his neck in the next second, and Leng Ji's eyes widened and he could barely react.

Subconsciously, Leng Ji let go of the hand holding the handle of the knife, watching his nails almost pinch into his neck, Leng Ji bit his lip, followed the force of its attack, and took three steps back in a row, looking at the skin that was not stained with blood was as pale as death, and the scene of her and Yi in the villa area was chased by thousands of zombies behind her.

This retreat, instantly let the cold season fall into a passive situation, her few steps back, can not resolve the attack of the zombie in front of her, but the hurried steps made her fall to the ground all of a sudden, and then, the zombie in front of her pressed down from above, bloodshot eyes and her looked at each other, except for the white eyes slightly reflected the light, there were blackened blood clots under the dry eyelids, white mixed with black bruised skin to see the cold season straight chills.

For a moment, Leng Ji remembered the holes on his hands that had been pierced with his fingernails.

As if hallucinating, the cold season felt like I was back in the villa I had been a few days ago...... The zombie, the zombie who pinched his nails into her arm, attacked her again, and the painful cold season gritted his teeth to barely hold back himself from shouting, but the unstoppable blood still flowed out of the few holes he poked, wetting the floor under the cold season's feet, reflecting the cold season's pale face.

And in fact, she is almost at that point now.

Gritting his teeth, the tears of his body's conditioned reflex blurred his vision, he raised his head slightly, and it took a lot of effort for Leng Ji to see the food in front of him again, the dagger in his hand had long been taken away by it, and the zombie who had no logical ability took it away from Leng Ji's hand, and threw it aside, and the silver blade lay quietly aside.

The zombie's weapon seems to always have only the teeth in their mouths, it pinched Leng Ji's neck with its left hand, and took advantage of the cold season to not react, and pressed Leng Ji to the ground, the feeling of suffocation came from the depths of the body, Leng Ji looked at the zombie and lowered his head, grinned, and looked at the artery next to her neck, revealing his bloodshot teeth.

Barely forgetting to struggle for a moment, she watched as saliva dripped from the zombie's mouth, dropping drops mixed with the blood-clotting liquid, emitting a rancid scent, sliding onto her face.

Her black pupils widened, and she could feel her fingers trembling uncontrollably, but she seemed to be unable to move, and the feeling of suffocation suddenly infected her mind.

The eyes clearly reflected the hideous face of the zombie, the hideous expression, the distorted facial features mixed with the rotten skin, and the little saliva on the face, the indescribable weirdness quietly spread in the bottom of his heart, his heart was beating and puffing, and Leng Ji watched his bared teeth get closer and closer to him, and then, the smell of blood that made people do evil came out of his mouth, covering up the rotten breath of his body.

The zombie grinned excitedly, showing a weird smile at the prey that was about to arrive, and another drop of saliva fell from its mouth, a cold touch, a thrill in the cold season, the feeling of suffocation seemed to have faded a lot with her sobriety in this second, and reason regained the upper hand, and for a second, Leng Ji's right hand clenched his fist, and his nails dug into the flesh.

One stood up, gritted his teeth, used all his strength, and pinched his right hand on the side of the zombie's throat, and forced his teeth to be a few tenths of a centimeter away from him.

Immortal, the strength of the zombie's left hand was stronger, and Leng Ji felt a more harsh suffocation sensation coming from his throat, his eyes were once again covered with inexplicable tears, and his vision was blurred and he couldn't see anything, and the only reason left told her that she had to push her away to have a chance to live.

Otherwise...... Even if she doesn't get the virus, her body will be gnawed to the bones by this zombie.

Gritting his teeth, Leng Ji used all his strength to suppress it, the cold touch came through his fingers, and his arm pushed the zombie away from him little by little.

The zombie who didn't know how to fight back was still grinning with his teeth open, Leng Ji shook his hands, and clearly felt that he was getting farther and farther away from him, the strength of his choke was reduced, Leng Ji took a rare breath, cold sweat slid down his forehead, mixed with the saliva that fell on his cheeks.

Even his teeth began to tremble, gritting his teeth, trying his last breath, his vision blurred, and he pushed away the corpse on his body, and he instantly felt that the oppression in front of him disappeared.

Although she couldn't see it, judging from the feeling of oppression that disappeared in her throat in an instant, Leng Ji was sure that she had pushed the corpse away from herself.

His hands seemed to be still shaking, and he didn't have time to see the things in front of him clearly in the cold season, so he subconsciously got up from the ground in a hurry with two or three clicks. The saliva on her face was still there, and she didn't have time to wipe it, and when she came back to her senses, the zombie had already attacked her again.

The eyes are still wary of the inhuman zombie, aiming at the direction of its attack, one sideways, and lightly dodging. At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he began to peek at where the dagger he had been snatched had fallen.

It was as if the zombie never knew how to pause, once it didn't, and again, grinning, it bared its frighteningly white teeth, aimed at the cold season, and then, rushed over again.

At this time, Leng Ji suddenly remembered the saliva on his face.

This sticks to the saliva on the face.

The cold, foul-smelling sensation seems to never go away.

It's so stubborn that it's disgusting. It's like these zombies. (To be continued.) )