85_85483 felt the coldness coming from his ankles, and Hu Xiaodong's back was cold.

Instinctively, he turned sideways, raised his foot and stomped angrily down at the black corpse hand.

There is no doubt that this kick is a matter of life and death, so Hu Xiaodong's strength can be imagined when he was shocked.

Almost instantly, the surface of the corpse's hand was so deep that it looked as if it had been run over by a heavily loaded tank, and you could even hear the sound of the joints breaking.

In the face of such a ferocious attack, if it rests on ordinary people, even if you are lucky enough to escape the fate of bone cracking, I am afraid that you will not be able to bear the pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

But are zombies ordinary people? Apparently not, these brutes aren't even human at all.

So what are they? They are messengers of hell and spokesmen of death.

They don't and can't feel the so-called pain, fear, pity and other indifferent emotions, so this is destined for their title of perfect killing machine.

The corpse's hand was still firmly bound to Hu Xiaodong's ankle, and his metacarpal bones were shattered, and there was no sign of loosening.

Not only that, but its calm and slow figure gradually climbed to the edge of the shampoo chair.

There is only one last option left!

Hu Xiaodong's grim back hand pulled the 5-foot long knife, and the silver-white knife surface immediately glowed with a cold light.

At this juncture, all the movements are out of the instinct of survival.

The neurons all over his body drove Hu Xiaodong to raise the cold knife, and then made him slash down with a thunderous momentum.

The blade of the blade sliced through the air with its strength, making a subtle sound of breaking through the air, and in an instant you could clearly hear the sound of a blade stomping through the bones.

"Click!" The result was obvious, the corpse hand was cut off from the arm and wrist by the sharp blade, and a handful of black viscous liquid splashed all over the ground.

Hu Xiaodong knelt on the shampoo chair with a rough breath, his dark face covered with beads of sweat like a stream.

He had never felt so tired, and Rao had never felt like this when he was training on the plateau.

It's just that God doesn't seem to have any pity for this down-and-out young man, because at the same time as he raised his knife and cut off the corpse's hand, the wooden door facing the door was finally completely shattered into slag under the continuous attack of the corpses.

The corpses rushed in, and Rao had his companions falling, but they couldn't stop them from moving forward.

"Fuck you!" Hu Xiaodong couldn't help but scold, perhaps because he had experienced too many storms during this time, so his heart, which was still flustered, was uncharacteristically floating with a rare calm.

It's a pity that this peace came and went faster, and the zombie's oppressive roar instantly plunged him into the boundless hell again.

Life and death, regardless of anything else, Hu Xiaodong threw out the machete in his hand vigorously.

The machete spins twice in the air before slamming into the back of a walking corpse's skull and falling down.

Hu Xiaodong, who had removed all his loads, repeated the action of jumping over the wall again, and he knew very well that this would be his last chance, so he ......

Unsuccessful! Then you will become benevolent!

With his right foot on the top of the chair, the strong recoil pushed Hu Xiaodong into the air, and he quickly grabbed the wall, and then his body settled steadily.

"Brother Hu! Hurry up, hurry up! ”

Four people, four pairs of hands, except for Wu Chao, who was in charge of guarding, Wang Tang Wendu and the four of them stretched out their arms almost at the same time.

Because, from their point of view, it can be clearly seen that at this moment, behind Hu Xiaodong, a large number of walking corpses in Wuyang showed a bloodthirsty color in front of him, and bent their arms towards him.

There can be no pause, and a pause means death!

Hu Xiaodong naturally knew this truth, he subconsciously took a breath, and then jumped up again.

At the speed of life and death, Hu Xiaodong's hands had just been tied to the wall, and the sharp claws whistling behind him were attacking.

"It's dangerous!" Tang Xiaoquan couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for the man in front of him, maybe the latter didn't know that he only needed to take one step at night, and his fate in this life would be completely changed.

Together, they pulled the weak Hu Xiaodong up to the wall, and the frightened people finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Hu, drink some water!" Ah Cheng intimately handed over the mineral water that had been prepared, and Hu Xiaodong poured it down without saying a word.

"What's next?" Hot Spring Xin asked distractedly while staring at the more and more walking corpses gathering under the wall.

yes, what to do! With the clear water in his stomach, Hu Xiaodong's messy mind gradually realized the new problem.

They are now located on top of a stone wall about 3 meters high.

The stone wall stretches from left to right, just enough to cover the length of a street.

Compared to the survivors, this high wall is undoubtedly a natural barrier between them and the walking corpses.

So as long as they stay on it, they won't be able to touch the survivors unless the walking corpses learn techniques such as building walls or climbing.

However, this situation can only exist in theory, after all, people are not wood, they have to eat, they have to drink, they have to sleep, so they can't stay in one place for as long as a log.

What's more, this place is only the width of a pair of shoes, and there is a danger of falling if you are not careful.

In this regard, Hu Xiaodong is really out of line, excessive physical and mental consumption has made this man unable to think normally.

Almost subconsciously, he moved his gaze to the figure beside him, and then asked lightly, "Xiao Tang, do you have any ideas?" ”

Slightly stunned, Tang Xiaoquan's confused eyes gradually became clearer, and he was inexplicable at first, "Ah? After a sound, he immediately came back to his senses and said: "Uh~ What, I have looked carefully, the high wall to the north 50 meters to the fork in the road, there is the commercial street we just passed, and to the south is almost 100 meters to the intersection, so I personally mean ......"

At this point, Hu Xiaodong has generally understood the basis of Tang Xiaoquan's inference.

There is no doubt that the length of the wall is limited, and it is not enough to support the survivors to travel to a relatively safe position.

As far as the situation on the north and south sides is concerned, although the situation in the south is unknown, compared to the pile of zombies in the commercial street 50 meters to the north, Hu Xiaodong is obviously more willing to lead everyone to the south to try their luck.

I hope you can open your eyes!

With a sincere prayer in his heart, Hu Xiaodong brushed the compound bow in Wu Chao's hand, and then waved his hand: "Okay! Let's do what Don said and head south!! ”。