Chapter Seventy-Two: Fast and Furious

"Bang bang" two gunshots, and the heads of two of the zombies were burst by the blowout, and their bodies fell straight down.

"Good marksmanship." Shen Feng was about to flee for his life, but when he saw that the zombies were solved instantly, neither of them was ready to escape.

"Awards, awards." The fat dragon held the gun and said proudly: "Even if you four zombies are unlucky, just give me the fat dragon to practice marksmanship." "Originally, this gun was intended to be used against the player, but I didn't expect to encounter zombies now.

At this moment, the honor of [Demon Slayer Novice] appeared on the head of the Fat Dragon, and the honor of the [Junior Killer] in the Fat Dragon was juxtaposed.

The [Demon Slayer Novice] honor is the initial honor for killing ordinary zombies, unlike Shen Feng's [Demon Slayer Elite], [Demon Slayer Elite] must be killed to obtain elite zombies.

"You've got honors, too."

"Hey, really." Fat Dragon glanced at the [Demon Slayer Elite] honor on his head, and said with a smile: "It's not just the honor, my talent has also increased by 2%. ”

"My fat dragon is not in vain." The fat dragon knows that it is necessary to shoot the head to kill the zombies, and it is useless to hit the body, it is not difficult to hit the head at such a distance of a few meters.

These zombies seem to be different from the zombies in the biochemical laboratory, the zombies in the biochemical laboratory move quickly, and the zombies in front of them are the same as the zombies in the movie, and their movements are as slow as Alzheimer's, so they are so close to the fat dragon to solve it.

Suddenly, the two zombies raised their heads to the sky and let out a low roar, and the sound resounded in the crop field.

This voice made people panic in their hearts, looking at these two zombies, Shen Feng also remembered the terrifying scene last night.

"What is this guy yelling about?" The fat dragon asked curiously, "Are you begging me to let them go?" ”

"It's noisy, let's kill it quickly." Fat Dragon's ink caused Shen Feng's dissatisfaction, this guy is always so unserious.

“OKOK。” The fat dragon teased and abused with his left hand in an OK posture: "Little pitiful, let me send you to the western sky." ”

There were only two zombies left in front of him, and the fat dragon aimed at them with his Type 95 pistol, "bang" and two more gunshots, and the two zombies in front of him were also solved by the fat dragon's clean headshot, and then put the pistol away.

"It's good to have a gun." The fat dragon danced with his hands.

There were a lot of sounds faintly coming from the crops around in front of "Shasha". The sound is getting closer and louder.

"What sound?" Shen Feng's brows furrowed, as if something was approaching him, and his breathing became rapid.

"I don't know, I have a bad feeling." The fat dragon took out the pistol again, and there were only two bullets left in the gun.

At this time, a strong wind blew, and a large flock of birds suddenly flew in the sky, and the darkness that covered the sky was overwhelming.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, the corn stalk in front of him shook, and several figures jumped out, and they looked at all zombies, and before they could look closely, two or three more jumped out of the surroundings, and the zombies roared with their teeth and claws.

Before Shen Feng and the fat dragon could come to their senses, these zombies rushed towards Shen Feng, and the speed was very fast, which was not at the same level as the zombies killed by the fat dragon just now.

"Run!" Shen Feng and Feilong turned around and ran almost at the same time, without the slightest hesitation.

The zombies behind the "roar" quickly chased after them and chased after the two people.

"Take the path." Shen Feng took the lead in running to the path, he couldn't run fast in the crop field, and he was very uncomfortable being cut by the corn stalk.

The two of them were running on the path, and more than a dozen zombies were chasing behind them, and several of them were only a few meters away from the fat dragon.

The fat dragon could feel that the zombie was not far behind him, he gritted his teeth tightly, and he didn't even dare to turn back, Shen Feng ran forward with all his might, taking out the speed of the usual school 100-meter sprint.

"What a fucking bad luck." The fat dragon scolded, he estimated that he didn't expect to encounter zombies in such a remote place.

After running for a few minutes, the scene in front of him was much wider, and the houses in this place, the houses and the corpses on the ground in the open space made him feel a sense of déjà vu.

"Isn't this Nightmare Village?" Shen Feng saw the corpse of the Titan Zombie and was sure that this was the Nightmare Village where he fought with the Titan Zombie last night.

"What are you doing in a daze, run." Seeing that Shen Feng had stopped, Fat Long hurriedly opened his pistol and shot at the two zombies behind him.

There were two loud bangs, and the two zombies in front of them were hit in the feet and fell to the ground, and the zombies behind them all tripped and fell.

"Whoa......" At this time, the roar of zombies was also heard from several houses in Nightmare Village.

", embattled?" Shen Feng listened to the sound of zombies in the house at noon, and was terrified.

"It's a four-faced corpse song." The fat dragon ran out of bullets, and there was no way to face the zombies who stood up again, he patted Shen Feng's shoulder with his hand and shouted, "Run" After speaking, he ran to the entrance of the village, now running for his life is the most important thing.

"Okay" Without saying a word, Shen Feng immediately followed the footsteps of the fat dragon.

In less than two seconds, a few zombies came out of the house, and now there are zombies in several directions, and if you want to escape, you can only go to the road at the entrance of the village, and then return to the main road from the main road to the county seat.

In this way, more than 20 zombies chased Shen Feng and Fat Dragon on the road, staging a game of speed and furious.

"Damn, these zombies are really persevering." Shen Feng glanced back, and he looked like he would not give up if he didn't eat the two of them today.

"Zombie brothers, let me go, I'...... I'm fat and covered in oil...... It's not delicious. The fat dragon pleaded out breathlessly to the zombies behind him, he was out of breath now.

"Can you hold on?" Shen Feng and Feilong ran side by side, he saw Feilong's forehead covered with sweat, and knew that Feilong's body was a little unbearable.

Although the fat dragon is a fast talent, the load on the body is too great, and it is destined not to run for too long, especially this kind of fast running is several times higher than the consumption of jogging.

It can be said that the fat dragon is running with his life.

"I'm dying, brother, you run." The fat dragon just ran a little slower, and the zombie behind him ran faster when he saw that the food was a little closer to him, just a few meters away, the fat dragon heard the excited roar of the zombie, remembered the tragic situation of being eaten by the zombie, and gritted his teeth and ran forward.

"No, that's not the way to ......"

Shen Feng estimated that the fat dragon wouldn't be able to run far, and the zombies didn't know that they were tired, and they chased them so far and kept up with them, if they continued like this, it would definitely become a meal in the zombies' mouths.