Under the cover of a dark shadow overhead, a familiar stench came to his nose, and Wei Jun, who was lying on the ground, subconsciously looked up at his top, and then muttered: "Xiao Yu...... We played big......"

It's really a big deal!

At this moment, a wolfdog walked less than half a meter away from him, to be exact, a zombie wolfdog.

It has a brownish-black fur, but it has become pitted under the erosion of the virus, and the fur has fallen off with the flesh on its body, and its bare ribs can almost be seen on its abdomen, and then, looking through this skeleton, you can see the blackened organs in its abdomen.

A dog's face was the most corroded and the flesh fell off so that it was almost impossible to see the appearance, if it weren't for the body and the half-cut dog chain on its neck, I was afraid that Wei Jun would really not recognize it.

Different from the half-human-tall body of an ordinary wolfdog, the zombie wolfdog in front of him looked significantly taller, at least from Wei Jun's angle, this zombie wolfdog had at least mutated to a height of about two meters!

Two meters in height, what is this concept?

This means that it can easily chase down any prey it targets, and it can easily evade others, as its slender limbs and knife-like black teeth show that it is the most powerful mutant of the moment, even if it is also a zombie creature.

The worst thing is that the fat man of ╠╠ Nima is rolling next to it now!

Wei Jun felt that he was about to be scared to pee, such a carnivorous behemoth quietly paced in front of him, his two blood-red eyes stared at his beautiful fat body, and the saliva on the side of his mouth was flowing down vigorously, almost soaking the ground around him, but now he couldn't move, only two pieces of his mouth could barely turn around.

This cliff is killing the fat man!

Wipe! Why didn't the fat man take a good look at the situation and rolled in? It's two hundred and five to the extreme!

God knows if animals can actually mutate! And it has also mutated into a Big Mac of this model! All mankind don't want to live anymore, and Ming'er will collectively meet to commit suicide by jumping into the sea.

Wei Jun regretted his recklessness in his heart, but no matter how much he regretted it now, it was too late, and the zombie dog was obviously eyeing him. The ferocity of that face and the unrivaled beastly power......

He's just a group today, a guy who rolls over and delivers food to him!

Help me! The fat man doesn't want to die!

The zombie dog stared at Wei Jun closely, and the remaining instincts of the animal made it unconsciously prostrate its body, baring its teeth at Wei Jun, who was less than half a meter away from it, and let out a low roar in its throat, indicating that it was about to attack.

Just as it was about to bite into the piece of fresh meat on the ground, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, followed by several marble-sized stones smashing into its legs, a small of which hit its bare ribs......

"Roar Roar Roar ╠╠"

It roared in exasperation, then turned its huge head to look in the direction where the stone had come.

There, there was a shivering little boy......

Wei Jun's pupils shrank suddenly. Only then did I find out that Du Mukai didn't find a place to hide! But then again. This is also the negligence of an adult like him. I didn't even give him a place to settle down beforehand.

If something really happened to this poor child, he Wei Jun would have a troubled conscience for the rest of his life!

Anyway, he's an adult, and he's a man. As my father taught. If you are a man, you have to take on the responsibility of being a man, otherwise, you can't afford to be a "man"!

He can't do such a thing as letting a yellow-mouthed child bury himself in the mouth of a zombie in order to save him! Even if you die and have no place to be buried, you can't watch this child die.

It's a pity that Du Mukai's actions have provoked the zombie dog, compared to the big Wei Jun who can't move, it is obvious that Du Mukai, a little cub who still retains his mobility, attracts its attention more.

The zombie dog took a small step in the direction of Du Mukai, and with its two-meter-tall body, it directly scared the five-year-old child into sitting on the ground. There was a stupid look on his face.

Wei Jun held his breath and viciously spit a mouthful of saliva on the belly of the zombie dog, shouting: "Rub! Bastard! Have the ability to come to the fat man! What is it to scare a child! Dog mongrel! Have the ability to come and eat the fat man! Come on! "

The last "come" was shouted out by him, but he still couldn't pull back the zombie dog's footsteps gradually approaching Du Mukai.

Wei Jun remembered in his heart that he was like an ant on a hot pot, with two fat hands scratching on the ground. Squirmed with difficulty to get up to the body that could not be recovered for the time being. There was a pain all over his body, as if the bones were twisted and smashed, but in the face of the zombie dog who was about to bite the child, Wei Jun suddenly felt that he couldn't control anything.

I don't know from which corner of the strength surged up, Wei Jun actually really supported his body, but the unsteady pace still dragged him down.

I saw that he staggered a few times and then almost fell, but he still clenched his teeth, once again gathered his fat, and pounced on the zombie dog with a fierce momentum.

Nima! Since the fat man can't stand steadily, he can only lie down, but you have to lie down with the fat man! The fat man will definitely not pounce again this time!

He gathered the strength of his whole body and hung about two hundred catties of body on the zombie dog's body, because the impact was too huge, so that he directly dragged the two-meter-high zombie dog to the ground together.

In.[,! The moment there was a vibration from below, he raised his fat face and roared at Du Mukai: "Akai! Come on! Go to Xiaoyu's side! "

Immediately, he picked up a pair of fat fists and smashed them the zombie dog's raised head, smashing it into the dirt.

And Du Mukai, who came back to his senses, hurriedly let go and ran straight out, crying uncontrollably as he ran. After all, he was just a five-year-old child, and picking up a small rock and throwing it at the zombie dog was already the biggest resistance he could do.

It's just that, compared to Wei Jun's current external strength and middle strength, the zombie dog has an extremely strong beast instinct after all, so it can be dizzy for a moment, it turned its head and bit Wei Jun's fat wrist.

The pitch-black sharp teeth were like two rows of small saws, and they pierced the soft flesh of his arms at once.

"Ahhh

Wei Jun screamed miserably, only to see a piece of meat on his elbow torn off by the zombie dog's sharp teeth, and he was swallowed after chewing it with blood.

Bright red blood gushed out from his wrists, and the smell of freshness and the roar of humans began to attract the nearby zombie hordes.

Wei Jun had a pair of red eyes, and without doing anything, he broke his left and right hands on the upper and lower jaws of the zombie dog, allowing the blood to flow for a long time, as if he wanted to break the other party's jaws.

It's just that he obviously overestimated his own strength, and at the same time, he completely underestimated the combat effectiveness of the zombie dog.

This stalemate obviously made Wei Jun find that his wrist strength was not as strong as the bite force of the zombie dog, its body had begun to struggle, and the sharp claws on its limbs began to cut through his coat, as it continued to increase its strength, Wei Jun gradually felt powerless.

I can't do it anymore......

If you don't let go of your hands early, I'm afraid that my finger bones will be bitten off. However, if you let go of your hand, it will probably be your neck that will be bitten off.

Entangled in pain, Wei Jun suddenly saw the Gurk scimitar exposed from the opening of the duffel bag, his eyes lit up slightly, and after estimating the distance between the duffel bag and himself, he decided to get the weapon.

Without a weapon, he fought a zombie dog with his bare hands, which was like sending him to death, and with weapons, he had at least the strength to fight.

He has been bitten by zombies, and he can't live long, so let him fight for his companion a chance to live before he dies!

Han Xiuyu is his lifelong brother and believes that he will take care of his parents after he dies.

No longer hesitating, he quickly pulled his hands out of the zombie dog's mouth, supported his limp lower body in the yard and desperately crawled towards the duffel bag.

And the zombie dog, because the upper and lower jaws were still in a state of vigorously closed, was unable to retract when Wei Jun withdrew his hand, and actually bit it directly, and by the way, he also bit off a small half of his tongue.

"Whoop ╠╠"

The zombie dog let out a low roar, spit out the black blood tongue, and suddenly straightened up the body that was crushed by Wei Jun's intestines, and chased after Wei Jun frantically.

The big black mouth bit Wei Jun's coat, and almost in the blink of an eye, he bit out a big hole in the coat, and the down in it flew and scattered in the air, and the zombie dog continued to bite the tender flesh on Wei Jun's waist with one bite, and as soon as the upper and lower jaws closed, blood was seen in an instant.

"Ahh Wei Jun exclaimed in surprise briefly, but he didn't look back, his bloody fat hand hooked the scimitar on the mouth of the duffel bag, quickly pulled it out, and turned around to slash at the zombie dog behind him.

"Click." Dizzy due to blood loss, the knife that was supposed to cut the zombie dog's head was slashed at its sharp teeth, colliding with each other and making a scraping sound of metal rubbing.

Depend on! What a good tooth this dead dog has to be!

Wei Jun's waist and abdomen were gradually infected with blood, and he didn't pay special attention to it, but he could also feel that a hole must have been opened in his stomach.

With both hands numbly, he swung his scimitar and smashed it into the head of the zombie dog, but his attack power was weaker and weaker.

Is he going to die?

Eaten......

"Bang bang bang ╠╠" The rapid sound of gunfire rang in his ears, but it sounded far away to him.

Something heavy fell on his chest, crushing out a mouthful of his blood.

After that, a familiar voice roared in his ear with a cry: "Wei Jun! Don't sleep! I beg you! Don't sleep! "

It's Xiaoyu......

He sighed and muttered to himself.