Feng Han relied on the strong arm strength brought by the apocalypse, and immediately dragged the stone trough in front of the pigsty against the kitchen door. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info his strategy worked, this time the small door reinforced by the stone groove was obviously much more solid than the previous door against the bench, and the three zombies desperately squeezed to the door, but because the door was too small, they were stuck at the door together. Their stiff arms pierced through the door panel, waving unwillingly in the air, but they could no longer pose a danger to the wind chill for a short time.

However, Feng Han also didn't have the courage to trouble these guys, his only thought now was to escape, until he escaped to a place where there were living people, and then found someone to ask what the world was like now.

The pigsty in the countryside is often connected to the thatched pit, which usually has another door for the convenience of picking up manure, and the wind cold finds that door and rushes out.

The lonely country road outside the door became more and more cold under the moonlight, and Feng Han bent down to gasp for breath, in fact, with his current physical strength, he was not so unbearable at all, he was more frightened by this. An ordinary college student suddenly encounters the scene of a zombie siege in the real world, no matter how good his psychological quality is, it will take a certain amount of time to adjust.

Feng Han, who was bent over, gasped for less than three seconds, and two strange red rays were glimpsed in the afterglow of his eyes. He looked up and saw a monster that couldn't tell if it was a wolf or a dog.

The monster was covered in messy black hair, with the lying ears of a rural native dog, but with two sharp wolf teeth in its mouth, its red eyes could not see the docility of the dog at all, only ferocity and yin, and even one of its legs was only supported by white bones. Kneel down and beg for a hundred black!

Could it be that the animals have also mutated because of the apocalypse? As soon as the thought of Feng Han came to him, the monster was already rushing towards him like lightning, and the target of this flutter was obviously the vital point of his throat.

Feng Han subconsciously rolled to the side, a strong wind swept over his head, and when he looked back again, he saw that the small door panel that he had just come out had two deep scratches on the front paws of the monster.

After the wind and cold, he shrank his neck in fear, if he hadn't completely avoided the monster's attack just now, and was touched by it, he would have to grab a few pieces of meat.

The monster slammed into the air, turned around with dexterity, and faced the wind chill again. At this moment, its black hair stood up all over its body, and its body bowed back slightly, which was a posture to make a second attack immediately.

Feng Han tightened the wood-splitting knife in his hand, and the hand holding the knife was a little sweaty. He knew that the monster in front of him was not the three stupid guys in the house, and he couldn't run if he wanted to, and the only way to survive was to kill this thing.

The monster swooped down on Feng Han again in the air like the previous attack, this time the well-prepared Feng Han slid forward crouching, and the person slipped through the monster's belly, and the wood chopping knife in his right hand slashed at the monster's hind legs with only white bones with the momentum.

"Click!" Under the force of the monster and the wind and cold, the woodcutter accurately chopped off the monster's bones and legs.

However, this remarkable result did not make Feng Han happy at all, because he found that the monster that landed on the ground was not affected at all, it stood on three legs, and there was no emotion in its red eyes.

Soon, the monster launched a third wave of attack, also volleying. Wind Chill thanks to the fact that although this monster is fast and its claws are more steely, it has no intelligence. This time he leaned on his back, the knife in his hand aimed at the monster's abdomen and raised high.

The knife slashed through the monster's abdomen, making a series of popping sounds, and Feng Han could clearly feel that under the action of the monster's high speed, the firewood knife had completely cut the monster's stomach.

But the next scene made Feng Han stunned and disgusted inexplicably, only to see the monster's organs scattered all over the ground behind him, red and black are all dry, but the monster still seems to be unaffected.

Is it really an undead monster? Feng Han smiled bitterly, if it weren't for his stubborn and resolute character, I'm afraid I couldn't help but want to give up at this moment, the big deal is that if I die, I will die and I will be a hundred.

The monster began to launch a fourth attack, this time Feng Han no longer wanted to use the wood knife in his hand to deal with the other party, he dodged while taking the opportunity to observe the surroundings, looking for opportunities.

Fifth, sixth, seventh......

After dodging many times, Feng Han finally found a way to deal with this monster, and he found that there was a well not far away, which was the kind of deep well that rural people carried water to eat. If you can get this monster into the well, I believe that no matter how strong this monster is, it will not be able to jump out along the smooth wall of the well.

Wind Chill began to calculate the angle at which the monster pounced, dodging along the well. After several attempts, he was finally caught by Wind Chill and kicked the monster into the well with a kick in the tail.

"Plop!" There was the sound of a monster falling into the water from the well, and Feng Han hurriedly found a bluestone slab by the well to cover the well. After doing all this, Feng Han was really exhausted this time, so he simply sat down against the well, gasping for breath and resting and waiting to regain his strength.

"Whew, swooh!" Before he could catch a few gasps, Feng Han's spirit tensed up, and he quickly shut up, he felt that something was wrong.

"Whew, snort!" The slight wheezing sound in the night wind was still obvious, and the sound came from behind him, and a layer of white sweat appeared on his neck in an instant.

He almost subconsciously rolled forward, then turned around. In front of him were two zombies, and these two zombies came behind him at some point, and gasped like him. Because the two zombies were barefoot, Feng Han didn't hear any footsteps.

Seeing the wind and cold, the two zombies suddenly moved, and their originally confused eyes became fierce, and a strange red light flowed. The next moment, they were already throwing their hands up and rushing towards the wind chill.

Wind Cold was in danger once again, and this time he didn't have the stamina to deal with the two newcomers. It's impossible to run, for these zombies, they don't know exhaustion, and he has to deal with these two guys before he runs out of energy. In fact, this is nothing, what is even more terrifying is that Feng Han doesn't know how many zombies are hidden in this small village.

The strong wind was blowing, and the wind cold didn't dare to resist, one sideways dodged the attack of the two zombies, and then kicked one of them away, and the force of the shock made him fall to the ground.

The zombie that was not kicked away immediately pounced sideways, and the wind and cold didn't care about the ugly posture, and rolled and crawled from the zombie's waist to avoid the attack. He stood up with one hand on the ground, and the other hand slashed at the zombie with all his strength.

"Click!" The firewood knife slashed into the shoulder blades of the zombie who turned around again, and even the shoulder of the zombie sank.

Feng Han hurriedly drew his knife hard, ready to give this guy another try.

I didn't know that this was a wrong choice, the deep cut of the wood knife did not let Feng Han pull it out, and because of his delay in drawing the knife, the zombie's other unaffected hand had swept towards Feng Han's arm.

It was too late for Feng Han to dodge, and although he tried to avoid it, the zombie's sharp nails cut through the skin on his arm like sharp blades, and he suddenly felt bursts of hot pain.

This was the first time that Feng Han had been injured after the apocalypse, and he secretly complained in his heart, and the tingling and itching from the wound on his arm showed that the zombie's nails were poisonous. But now he can't even save his life, let alone treat the wound, and the injured arm has no strength.

At the same time, another zombie kicked away by the wind chill had already pounced on him again.

Feng Han gritted his teeth and dragged his injured right arm to roll, dodging the pounce again. At this time, he couldn't think about solving these two zombies anymore, so he could only choose a way to escape, even if he couldn't escape the fate of being chased by zombies in the end, he had to run as far as he could at this moment.

Feng Han was afraid of attracting other zombies, so he didn't dare to go to the village, and ran outside the village along the road he came.

Seeing the prey fleeing, the two zombies chased after each other.

Wind Chill ran out of the village and hurriedly turned to the hill on the side of the road, hoping to use various obstacles to drag the monster behind him. It's a pity that his physical strength is really not much left, and after running for a few minutes, the zombies are getting closer and closer.

I couldn't run anymore, Feng Han gritted his teeth, looked at a thick tree on the side of the road, and ran to the tree with one hand holding the branches. All he could hope for now was that the two stupid guys wouldn't climb the tree, and then wait until dawn to figure it out.

When the two zombies chased under the tree, the wind chill had already reached the position of the tree's waist, and the arm length of the two zombies could not reach him at all.

The zombies really couldn't climb the tree, and after tentatively grabbing the wind chill on the side of the tree a few times, the two zombies began to surround the tree, raising their heads and looking at the wind chill.

Feng Han let out a long breath, hoping to hold out until the sun came out, and these guys were afraid of the sun and hid so that they could have a chance to escape.

Unexpectedly, Feng Han's mood relaxed for less than two minutes, and the situation changed again. Seeing that they couldn't wait for their prey to come down, the two zombies under the tree began to hit the tree with their arms. Their mutated arms were like steel, and their thick trunks began to shake violently, threatening to break the entire tree at any moment.

Feng Han's face changed drastically, this time he was at the end of his rope, and the moment the tree fell, it was the moment when he was torn apart by zombies. At this moment, he thought a lot, thought of his former school classmates, thought of the mysterious and amazing Chu Bingyan, and thought of the horror of being eaten by zombies, but he couldn't even commit suicide at this moment.

Just when Feng Han was about to fall into despair, a rush of footsteps sounded, and Feng Han saw three or four middle-aged men running towards him. Two of them pulled a thick hemp rope to tie the zombies together with the tree, and just when Feng Han wondered what these people wanted to do, he saw the other one raise a machete and slash at the head of the zombie who was struggling to stop because it was tied.

After two knives, the two heads fell to the ground, and the zombies who were struggling gradually became silent.

At this time, the man carrying the knife raised his head and said to Feng Han on the tree: "Friend in the tree, now that you are safe, come down quickly." ”

The exhausted wind chill slid down the trunk of the tree, and as soon as he hit the ground, he said, "Thank you!"

"Don't say thank you, it's one more to live at this time, and to deal with these monsters, you have to cut off their heads to be useful. The man with the knife comforted.

Feng Han was about to ask where this was and what was going on, when a strong feeling of dizziness hit, and he sat down as soon as it was dark. In a daze, Feng Han seemed to hear someone shouting: "He's poisoned, take him back." ”