Chapter 150: Zombies (2)
The saliva on his face made Leng Ji frown again, and his eyes watched it quickly rise from the ground, as if the fight he had just had not happened to her. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Its feet were not yet on its feet, and its swaying posture showed the incongruity of its movements, but it did not pause a little, even if its movements were strange and its walking was incoherent, these did not affect its unconscious grinning, allowing the blood-stained saliva to flow to the ground, and facing the cold season with its hideous face.
Seeing his saliva flowing to the ground, Leng Ji unconsciously raised his hand and bent his palm, wanting to wipe off the cold thing on his cheek, but the speed of this zombie was beyond Leng Ji's expectations, and the moment he raised his hand, its figure was magnified several times in Leng Ji's pupils.
The rolled eyeballs stared straight at Leng Ji, and the rotten muscles in his mouth were still black, Leng Ji was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, a spirit, gritting his teeth, immediately took a step back, and then turned sideways.
The zombie rubbed the sleeves of the cold season, the red blood stained the smooth fabric, and for a moment, the unconscious zombie couldn't stop his steps, and wiped past her.
"Wow~" There was a piercing cheer from the high platform upstairs, raising his eyebrows, Leng Ji used his left hand to support the bloodstained sleeve, raised his head slightly, and the tall brim of his hat covered most of his vision, but this did not prevent Leng Ji from squinting his eyes and looking at the group of people standing on the high platform clapping his hands vigorously, as if he was very satisfied with his performance just now.
As if it was too violent, the zombie who lost his mind just rushed forward one by one, didn't catch the cold season but still didn't look back, squinted his eyes, and unexpectedly, with a bang, the zombie with dull movements fell to the ground again.
Under the "woo ......" is a cold floor, but unfortunately it can't feel the temperature in the first place, the small cement blocks on the ground scratch its skin, but the expression on its face is still so sluggish and godless.
Inexplicably, every move of this zombie affected everyone present, but Leng Ji was thinking about the next moment of counterattack, while the people on the high platform were concerned about who would win.
I don't know who took a puff of cigarette, the distant white smoke floated up from the cigarette mouth, as if sensing the small eyes of the cold season, someone looked slightly in the direction of her eyes, but unfortunately there was a brim of the hat blocked, he couldn't see the eyes of the cold season.
But maybe for it, this fall is just an innocuous small movement, even if it staggers, it will get back up, and then turn its face away, and once again use his hideous expression, towards the cold season, a strange smile hangs on its face, and the next moment, it re-reveals its bloodshot teeth.
"Tsk ......" gritted his teeth, Leng Ji looked at the zombie's expression in his eyes without leaking, seeing it stagger to its feet, Leng Ji couldn't help but snort, his right hand clenched into a fist slightly, and his tone was full of impatience.
Even if his eyes were vigilant about the zombie, guarding against when it would rush at him again, he subconsciously never forgot his weapon, and at the moment when the zombie attack stopped, Leng Ji subconsciously began to look for the dagger that fell to the ground.
I don't know when the light began to get a little dim, and the silver blade couldn't shine on the yellow light, so it could only be silently, dimly, mixed with the gray cement floor, which was indistinguishable at a glance.
Damn it...... Distracted, there was a faint soreness in the position of the throat on the side of the neck, biting his lip, and the cold season seemed to be able to feel the temperature of the hands that were holding his throat, which made people shiver with coldness.
"It's moving again!"
Before the distracted cold season could react, the audience on the high platform had already begun to surge, and they didn't know who it was, shouting excitedly at the zombies below.
Covering her right arm with her left hand, Leng Ji, who reacted, immediately took a step back, and at some point she unconsciously made a defensive posture.
Not surprisingly, the zombie had already stood up, stepped out of his blue legs, and dragged his seemingly heavy body little by little, moving little by little on the ground.
Someone widened his eyes and smiled, and took a big puff on his cigarette. Then he stretched out his finger and compared the distance between the zombie and the cold season in a high place, and estimated the reaction of the cold season in his heart, and the innocuous smug smile on the corner of his mouth was a little terrifying, and it didn't take long for him to start shouting excitedly with the crowd without hesitation.
Damn, take a dagger dagger...... Where the hell did it fall?
Gritting his teeth, the cold season has no time to care about the dagger anymore. Eyes returned to the zombie, watching it limp and want to walk on its own, as if it had just fallen, broken a joint, at this moment it walked, more bumpy, its right foot stepped forward, but its left foot seemed to be weak, dragged by it on the ground little by little.
He frowned in disgust, which was probably good news...... At least in the cold season, its staggering walking posture looks more flawed than the vigorous appearance just now.
Step by step, probably the broken left leg hindered its movement, it moved at a rate that was not as fast as it had just been, Leng Ji squinted, stared at him and slowly moved towards himself, once, twice, with every step he moved, Leng Ji seemed to hear his own heartbeat echoing in his ears, poof, poof.
The expression was as hideous as ever, the mouth that couldn't be closed faintly showed a touch of sluggishness, focusing on his feet, watching it unnaturally crutch his feet, and a strange premonition rose in Leng Ji's heart.
Zombies whose only action criterion is appetite...... It shouldn't be that you will suddenly slow down because of a small injury.
Unless...... Is it seducing itself?
Thinking of this, Leng Ji's fingers slowly loosened the sleeve of his right hand that he was gripping tightly, his fingertips against his palm, ready to fight back at any time, his head lowered, his eyes stared at his every step, his body leaned slightly, put his weight on his back heels, and turned his body slightly, so that it was more convenient for her to avoid the attack of zombies.
Gritting his teeth, sure enough, not surprisingly, the zombie, which was only two or three steps away from the cold season, suddenly accelerated, and his right foot was like a pulp from a rapid rowing, driving the whole body, and suddenly rushed towards the cold season.
Leng Ji, who had been on guard, dodged his attack sideways, grabbed the blue and white arm that was stretched out in front of him with one hand, as if grasping the soft skin like a rotten sponge, turned around, and with another force of his right hand, his elbow slashed at the back of its head. (To be continued.) )