Chapter 192: Fierce Fighting Corpse Dogs (3)

85_85483 "Dog's Day! Really TM thinks he's a cow, right? "Smash!

"It's cool to play TM sneak attack, isn't it?" Smash again!

"You continue to be crazy with Lao Tzu!" Keep smashing!

Wang Qiang roared hysterically, and almost every roar fell with his unrivaled fist wind.

The zombie dog was completely stunned, and it probably never dreamed that the prey in front of it, which it regarded as an ant, would be able to burst out with such terrifying energy.

It tried to pounce on its legs to free itself, but Wang Qiang completely tied its front paws, so that it could only kick its hind legs in vain.

The big man of 1.8 meters vs the strong corpse dog, this may be regarded as a close battle.

But Wang Qiang's potential at this moment was unlimitedly stimulated by his brother's "life".

He frantically smashed the stone in his hand, and the corpse dog under it could still fight it twice by struggling at first, but as the skull continued to shatter, the flesh continued to blur, and the sharp stone gradually sank into its brain center.

Finally, after a terrible howl, the beast finally stopped its senseless movements, and a pair of scarlet eyes on its face gradually drooped.

The zombie dog is dead! Wang Qiang used his practical actions to break the argument that "humans cannot win by single-handedly fighting corpse dogs".

He also hung down his raised right hand weakly, and a trace of blood slowly fell down the stone.

With the death of the target, Wang Qiang temporarily suffered from the exhaustion and soreness of the adrenaline shield, and in an instant, it was like a flood of beasts all over his body.

Unexpectedly, there was a vertigo emergency in his mind, and after Wang Qiang's figure swayed back and forth twice, he finally fell down unsteadily to the side.

And just as he was about to land, one arm dragged him up just right.

"Hadron! Hadron! How are you? ”

The familiar voice fell into his ears, Wang Qiang opened his eyes slightly, and the short rest made his chaotic brain recover a little.

"I'm rubbing! How...... How can it be you! Press...... Whew, it stands to reason...... This juncture shouldn't be...... Whew...... The beauty appeared in front of Lao Tzu! Rao is breath is uneven and panting, but Wang Qiang still hasn't forgotten his "not four or six" nature.

Listening to his brother's "gag" words, Tang Xiaoquan's nervous and pale face finally recovered a little blood.

He angrily slapped Wang Qiang with his fist, and the latter barked like a frightened rabbit.

I don't know if the latter is really painful or pretending to be painful, Tang Xiaoquan can only slowly help it up in line with the principle of "rather believe it than believe it".

After they were able to get up and stand, both of them subconsciously lowered their eyebrows and looked at the brute on the ground who almost killed them.

At this time, the zombie dog was as stiff as a stick, and its entire body seemed to have stopped with the end of its life, completely losing the bravery and terrifyingness it had been a few minutes ago.

Wang Qiang didn't have any pity for the poor death of the corpse dog, he spat at the mouth, and the foam that sputtered out was impartial and just shot at the corner of the dog's eyes.

If he could, Wang Qiang hated to be able to dismantle him, but unfortunately his hands and feet were numb and his back hurt, and he was powerless to support him to do such a "bloody and violent" thing.

Tang Xiaoquan turned around and looked at the people behind him, Lao Zhao and the others were wrapping the women in a circular defensive circle according to the emergency measures agreed in advance.

Since it was the first time they had seen a mutated corpse dog, the women all had frightened faces.

There is no doubt that what they see and hear today undoubtedly subverts their original cognition.

You know, in their images, zombies have become synonymous with the end of the world, and now there is a situation of animal mutation, how can this not make them feel shocked and frightened.

After all, human mutation alone is already a mess in the factory, if there are beasts, then how will they live in the future!

His brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and frankly speaking, today's accident was somewhat unexpected by Tang Xiaoquan, because in his opinion, dogs should appear in the environment inhabited by humans, such as the previous village, because only there can they find suitable food, and the fields are ......,

Maybe these brutes are really here for revenge? Tang Xiaoquan did not know about this.

At least from the information he currently has about zombie habits, zombie dogs should also have no emotional function.

Therefore, they should not and will not retaliate for their so-called "companions" for following their enemies.

But now is obviously not the time to consider these theories, raising his eyes and glancing at the uncut straw around him, Tang Xiaoquan must make a decision: whether to continue, or leave!

If you leave, it means that the original plan cannot be completed, although on the surface it seems that there is nothing, but on a closer look, you will find that what could have been done at one time is now divided into two, three, or even more.

And this is invisibly equivalent to the consumption of a few more liters of oil, which may not be anything in normal times, but in the last days, this loss is great!

But if he chooses to continue, Tang Xiaoquan can't guarantee whether the crisis will come again.

In addition, the panic and helplessness expressed by the talented women when they encounter emergencies are also factors that he has to consider.

This is a difficult thing to decide, and fuel and security are doomed to suffer today.

Looking back at the woman behind him again, when he saw the dazed and fearful expression in the other party's eyes, Tang Xiaoquan finally understood what choice he should make.

"Listen to me, in view of the change of circumstances, today's mission is over, please keep your current formation, return to the van in an orderly manner, and then we will leave!"

When the words fell, Tang Xiaoquan glanced at the leader Lao Zhao and signaled the latter to maintain order. And he hugged Wang Qiang, who was in a state of decline, and shook and walked forward.

Hu Xiaodong watched the movements around everyone closely, although the corpse dog sneak attack just now was blocked by Wang Qiang's body shape, so he did not find it in time. But as the person in charge of the watchman's work, he still can't forgive his mistakes.

However, it is also thanks to the great lives of Wang Tang and the others, and with the tacit understanding, the corpse dog will be successfully killed, otherwise any of them will be harmed, and Hu Xiaodong will have to live in deep self-blame for the rest of his life.

The qiē in his eyes was proceeding in an orderly manner, and the escort team was gradually moving closer to the position of the truck, and Hu Xiaodong visually measured the distance between the two sides, at most about 10 meters.

However, just when he thought that it was okay for everyone to escape, a sudden swaying sound in the ears of rice not far away caught his attention