Chapter 280: Actually, We're Not Bad

Du Weihui's bravery made the other men raise their eyebrows in unison, is this thing a chicken blood? Can't lose!

He Lingjun relied on the sound of breaking the air he heard, turned around and kicked the zombie who was rushing to his side, the faint pain in his ankle made him frown, and he stabbed the dagger into the zombie's abdomen, pulling it horizontally, and was disgusted by his own action for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The skin of the zombie lacks moisture, the blood is also in a semi-coagulated state, the internal organs have long been decayed, the skin is hard, but the inside is mud and generally exudes a rancid smell that challenges the limits of human olfaction.

He Lingjun's attack made the mud in the zombie's abdomen rush his face, and he shook the contents of his face with a loveless expression, held his breath, and plunged the dagger into the zombie's head as the zombie's abdomen was completely sliced open and bent down.

This extremely strong rancid smell made several people around close their eyes, hold their breath, and don't even curse, this smell is so sour that it not only spicy eyes but also makes people keep churning deep in their throats.

Everyone who had long been accustomed to the smell of zombie decay breathed through their mouths, even if they knew that the smell would be disgusting in their mouths, it was better than breathing in their lungs through their noses.

Du Weihui threw the burning corpse head in his hand, kicked away the burning corpse that pounced, turned around and pinched the head of the zombie next to him, slapped his hands hard, and the dark black brain burst out, he lowered his head to avoid the rancid attack of the zombie before he died, and the back of his head was all contaminated with this breath.

Duan Xiaoxi stood not far away and raised his eyebrows and looked at their unsophisticated attack methods, and he missed Cheng Xiaonan and the three of them very much in his heart, so these three were clean and would not pollute the air!

Li Yu saw that Du Weihui relied on his own strength, either pulling out his head or pinching his head, and not to be outdone, he punched towards the zombie head on his side, the fist was pulled out of the black brain mud, shook it at will, and took a few steps forward towards the other burning corpse that pounced on He Lingjun.

Gao Pengyan's hand holding up the compound bow was trembling slightly, the weight of the bow made him still a little uncomfortable, but remembering Qin Xiaobei's ease of using this kind of bow, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to hold on, take arrows, shoot, and do it in one go.

Although the accuracy is indeed not as accurate as Qin Xiaobei's, it can be regarded as a good result, at least the first arrow pierced into the corpse, and the second arrow could be a headshot.

Lin Xiaodong saw that he couldn't trap the swift burning corpses, and tried to find the figures of the zombies, intending to trap them all in the cage, and with a twist of his wrist, he imagined a long sword in his hand. Walking up to the first cage, with the glow of the fireball, he slanted his sword from the zombie's jaw into his head, and his heart was filled with a sense of fullness of battle.

He Lingjun, Du Weihui, and Li Qi became more and more fierce, and the three of them, with the cooperation of Gao Pengyan's long-range attack, spent more than ten minutes to solve all the zombies and burning corpses, and each dug out the brain nuclei of the burning corpses, seven brain nuclei of the burning corpses, so that several people had smiles on their faces, and Xiao Zuo's rations were available again.

The three men turned around after being busy, Lin Xiaodong was dealing with the last zombie, raising the long sword with both hands, with determination on his face, he stabbed the zombie from below, and looked back at them with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Xiaodong is getting better and better!" Li Yu reached out and rubbed Lin Xiaodong's head, completely forgetting that his hands were full of zombie rotten liquid and brain pulp visceral mud.

Lin Xiaodong raised his head with pride on his face and was about to speak to him, but before he could open his mouth, a foul smell came from his head, and a few drops of liquid slipped from Li Yu's hand to his forehead, and slowly slid near his nose, his face turned green.

Duan Xiaoxi looked at Rong Lang who was still holding the barbecue in his hand, grabbed it in his hand, and pushed him over, "Shielded several of their pollution sources, it stinks." ā€

Rong Lang laughed, let him take the barbecue, walked towards Li Yu and the others, looked up and down, fanned in front of his nose, and pointed to the zombies on the ground to burn the corpses, "Take advantage of the fact that you are as stinky as them, and throw away by the way." I'm going to eat later. ā€

He Lingjun was still wiping his face with his sleeve, his face was extremely ugly, this smell made him no longer have any appetite to eat, he used to use a barrier cover, and it was the first time that he felt such a strong zombie rancid stench that could also kill him!

Li Chao and Du Weihui both had dots of liquid on their bodies, mainly because their hands were seriously affected, and the two of them kept shaking their hands to shake off the liquid that was still dripping on their hands.

The two of them tacitly built up the zombies and the burning corpses, and together they carried them into the distance and threw them away.

Duan Xiaoxi flipped his wrist, took out a few packs of wet wipes, threw them at He Lingjun, and waved his hand again and again with a disgusted expression, "Wipe it clean and come over, otherwise I can't help but want to solve you." ā€

Cheng Xiaonan was injured and resting, except for her, no one else could control the water, in order to meet the need, Duan Xiaoxi did not want to waste the collected drinking water to wash their hands.

Fortunately, he is smart enough, every time he enters the city to see something and collect something, even if he tortures himself half to death every time, but he is rich in supplies.

He Lingjun himself couldn't stand it anymore, picked up the wet wipes in the bushes, wiped the zombie liquid on his face and hands, the faint aroma of the wet wipes and the stench of the zombies combined, as if it was a new type of biochemical weapon, making him churn his throat for a while, and endured it for a long time.

finally wiped his face and hands clean, wiped the dagger clean and inserted it back into the dagger set, Du Weihui and Li Yu came back.

Du Weihui stood beside He Lingjun with a proud face, looked at the place where he fought just now, patted He Lingjun's shoulder with a hand full of rancid liquid, and sighed deeply, "Actually, we are also very strong." Lack of exercise. Ay. ā€

He Lingjun tilted his head to look at his jet-black paws, gritted his teeth, turned his head with bated breath, and handed him the wet tissue, "Hurry up!" Hurry up and rub it. You'll be able to kill labor with your taste in no time! Wipe. ā€

In a group of people, only Duan Xiaoxi, Rong Lang and Gao Pengyan did not have the rancid smell of zombies, and even Lin Xiaodong was contaminated.

The three men stood by the campfire and sped against the meat, muttering, "Hurry up and roast and eat." These people affect the appetite too much!! ā€

Lin Xiaodong stood pitifully wiping his head with a wet tissue, wiping his hair a little bite, sure enough, Sister Xiaonan was more reliable, this group of unruly brothers was terrible.

He Lingjun, Li Yu, and Du Weihui fought together, and they were disgusted by everyone again, and they wiped off the zombie viscera and mud on each other's bodies, more or less removing the depression of being beaten and running away before.

The three of them glanced at each other and laughed in unison, no matter how strong the opponent is, they don't have to be depressed and entangled, after all, they can become stronger, catch up with Cheng Xiaonan and the others little by little, and become the real main force. (To be continued.) )