Chapter 3: Death Hangs by a Thread!
Chapter 3: Life hangs by a thread!
"Fang Fatty!"
The wind was stunned, and the mop in his hand flew up like a dragon, and slapped directly on Fang Fatzi's face.
"Smack!"
The dirty mop slapped on Fang Fatty's face, and after the two clouds of white light were amplified, it was very easy to stop Fang Fatty, who continued to move forward.
Feng Wanli stared at Fang Fatzi with a look of disgust: "Don't frighten people's little sister!" β
"Ahh Help!! β
At this moment, Liu Rouzhi in the corner suddenly stood up and ran away in a panic.
"Don't you think you're a villain?" Fang Fat Man covered his face, stared at Feng Wanli viciously, and scolded: "You beast actually stuffed such a dirty mop in my face!" β
Feng Wanli lowered his head, looking at the tattered clothes caused by the previous fight with zombies, his face couldn't help but turn dark, and he regretted: "Such a good opportunity for a hero to save the United States was wasted by me." β
"Hypocrite, pervert!" Looking at this appearance of Feng Wanli, Fang Fatzi's face was flushed.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the direction of the school gate, and Feng Wan's color changed, and he couldn't help but say: "Oh no, the gate is open, if you let zombies enter the school on a large scale, then γγγγγγ β
Fang Fatzi on the side disagreed: "Isn't it just zombies, you have a stick, isn't it very easy to destroy them." β
Feng Wanli glanced at Fang Fatman, and didn't bother to say that Fang Fatzi had never been in contact with zombies, and saw that Feng Wanli easily killed zombies with wooden sticks, and mistakenly thought that zombies were very weak.
These few encounters with zombies, the first time was a fluke kill, and the second time was under the condition of greatly enhanced physical fitness, and the strength and speed of zombies are much greater than ordinary people, except for the disadvantage of a broken body, ordinary people are almost impossible to defeat zombies.
"It's not good, Xiaoyu is still outside!" Feng Wanli suddenly snorted softly, and then hurriedly walked outside the house.
"That little girl has been hanging on you, why did you run over to save her?"
The fat man in the back showed displeasure, and kept shouting behind Feng Wanli: "You have been chasing her for nearly a year, and she doesn't accept or refuse to hang you like that, what are you doing stupidly?" β
Wang Xiaoyu, a freshman in the third class of the Department of Clinical Medicine, won the title of freshman school flower with a song of tears at the freshman military training party, and unlike everyone, Feng Wanli and Wang Xiaoyu were classmates in high school.
"Run!"
As they got closer and closer to the square, there were panicked voices in front of them, and it was obvious that everyone had also encountered zombies.
Thinking of Wang Xiaoyu's safety, Feng Wanli's heart was anxious, and his hands holding the mop turned red.
"Roar!"
At this moment, a huge black shadow about two meters high suddenly appeared in front of him, and every time he took a step, there was a "click" sound on the cement and stone floor.
As he got closer, the pitch-black figure became clearer and clearer, and he saw that the behemoth was wearing a pair of Qing army armor, with mottled rust on it, and a body nearly two meters high, with a faint green glow attached to it, and his pale eyes flashed with a bewitching red glow.
"Run!"
At this moment, a tall man suddenly let out a soft snort, revealing only a faint phantom in front of Feng Wanli on the left, and then quickly disappeared.
"Xiaoyu?"
Feng Wanli's sword frowned slightly, and he hurriedly stopped his body, and was about to chase after him, when suddenly a sound of breaking the air sounded, and the zombie creature in front of him had already moved and quickly pounced.
"Not good!"
Feng Wanli's pupils shrank, and his complexion changed slightly.
"Roar!"
Although this zombie creature is very large, its speed is extremely fast, and it has disappeared in front of Feng Wanli's eyes in three or two steps, that is, in just a few breaths, the zombie has thrown itself three meters away.
"Am I the match for this stick alone?" Feng Wanli was frightened in his heart, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice.
"Help!"
At the same time, a familiar scream rang out.
"Xiaoyu!"
Feng Wanli didn't have time to think about it, the whole person rushed out directly, and at a glance he saw Xiaoyu who fell to the ground, and another male classmate was grabbed by a zombie with one hand and kept gnawing.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! β
Such a bloody scene appeared in front of Feng Wanli's eyes in such a bloody manner, and Feng Wanli could clearly hear his heart fluttering and tumbling in his stomach.
"Bang!"
The giant zombie didn't seem to be interested in the food in his hand, and with a wave of his right hand, the man's body flew away like a sandbag, his dry head moved down slightly, and a pair of red eyes stared at Xiaoyu.
"Click! Click! Click! "The turquoise slime was stained with bright red blood, and it slammed into the ground like a bullet, drop by drop.
Looking at the zombies that were getting closer and closer, Wang Xiaoyu's face was pale, and the atmosphere of dead silence instantly enveloped the audience. "Bang!" At this moment, a stone landed lightly on the zombie's head, making a very crisp sound.
"Roar!" The zombie's body was stunned, slightly sideways, and his red eyes were staring at Feng Wanli, and it was very strange that on the wrinkled face of the zombie, Feng Wanli actually felt the anger strangely.
"Roar!" The zombie roared and flew in, and the whole person was like a bronze mountain in the air.
"Damn it!" Feng Wanli scolded secretly, rolled on the ground, and directly escaped from the range of the zombie pounce.
But it was inevitably too naΓ―ve to want to escape the pursuit of zombies so simply, and the zombies fell to the ground heavily, and the slap like a banana fan slapped directly over.
Seeing this, Feng Wanli didn't have time to think about it, and directly propped the mop on his chest.
"Click!" The claws of the zombies are extremely sharp, and the wooden sticks are broken into two without the slightest hindrance.
But luckily, Feng Wanli took this opportunity to escape from the zombies' attack range.
"Uh-huh!" Before he could stand still, Feng Wanli only felt that his chest was hot, and when he lowered his head, five wounds appeared on his chest, and the blood was left along the wound, and the entire chest was dyed red in an instant.
"Roar!"
At this moment, the zombie in front of him suddenly had red eyes, and roared in place, his blood-red eyes staring at Feng Wanli.
"Bloodthirsty?"
Whether it is a TV series or a game, blood is exciting for zombies, and now that I am dyed with so much blood, it must have stimulated zombies.
"Whew!" A sound of breaking the air sounded, and the zombie streaked through a cyan light, and disappeared in place in an instant.
"Not good!" The wind was not good, and he was about to retreat, but a huge figure had already appeared in front of him, followed by a powerful force, which instantly threw himself to the ground.