With a "poof", Wang Ping stabbed a lone walking corpse into the temple with a fruit knife he picked up, and the walking corpse lay down directly without screaming.

Wang Ping shook off the black blood on the knife and looked ahead with a frown. Qin Yangkuan and Wu Yimeng silently followed behind him.

They are now in an awkward position, with a tall office building in front of them, and all kinds of stores on both sides of the road, such as bubble tea shops, fried chicken shops, duck neck shops, you name it. Luckily, most of the stores are closed.

If Wang Ping remembers correctly, this was a food street at the time, and the food street happened to be engaged in large-scale renovation when the disaster occurred, and most of the walking corpses here were maintenance personnel, not much.

Wang Ping counted the walking corpses on the street, there were about a dozen, his current combat effectiveness was still a little difficult, and there was no need to kill these walking corpses, the most important thing for him now was to run out of this street, and there were a lot of materials prepared by Erbao, which should be enough to last for a while.

"Bang dang."

Wang Ping's foot suddenly kicked a black cloth bag, which hurt Wang Ping's teeth.

Wang Ping slowed down, opened the cloth bag and saw that there were all kinds of decoration tools, hammers, wrenches, saws and other things.

"Do you know how to use a knife?" Wang Ping turned her head and asked the two people in front of her.

Wu Yimeng snorted, but Qin Yangkuan shook his head.

Wang Ping took a wrench in her bag, put it in her hand, gave Wu Yimeng the fruit knife in her hand, and then picked up a wrench and gave it to Qin Yangkuan.

"You take a knife and stab them in this direction." Wang Ping pointed to her temples and eyes at Wu Yimeng.

"You just hit your head with a wrench." Turning his head to Qin Yangkuan again, he said.

"By the way, try not to do it if you can, we're just trying to get through this street." Wang Ping reminded in a whisper.

"Brother Wang!" Wu Yimeng suddenly called Wang Ping.

"What's wrong?" Wang Ping turned her head and looked at him.

"That's going to be sorry... I'm too excited to yell at you..."Wu Yimeng lowered her head a little embarrassed as she spoke.

"It's okay, now is not the time to talk about that." Wang Ping gently patted him on the shoulder.

"Let's go." Wang Ping led the way at the front, and the other two followed him with weapons.

"Be careful!" Wu Yimeng suddenly shouted.

A female walking corpse with a hat and an apron rushed out of the fried chicken shop on the right, and rushed towards Wang Ping with teeth and claws.

Wang Ping reacted quite quickly, and took the wrench and slammed it towards its head.

With a bang, the head of the walking corpse was directly cracked by a wrench, and black blood was left down, and it grabbed Wang Ping with a strange scream.

Wang Ping held the wrench with both hands and smashed it down, and the head of the corpse exploded instantly, and the white and red flowed to the ground.

"Gross!" Qin Yangkuan, who had never seen any scenes, spit out instantly. Wu Yimeng's face was also a little ugly.

"They found us." Wang Ping raised her head and looked at the walking corpses in overalls wearing decoration clothes on the street. The noise had already alarmed them, and they were looking crookedly in this direction.

"Whew!" More than a dozen walking corpses ran frantically towards this side with strange screams in their mouths.

"Run!" Wang Ping shouted, took the wrench and ran towards the entrance of the street, it is estimated that there are still more than 300 meters away from the entrance of the street, where there is a big iron gate blocking, and the walking corpses outside cannot enter, so until now there are only a few walking corpses in overalls swaying on the street.

Qin Yangkuan was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he couldn't move his legs like lead.

"Let's go!" Wu Yimeng took Qin Yangkuan's arm and dragged him forward.

"I... I can't walk anymore. Qin Yangkuan's face turned pale, and the wrench in his hand shook with his hand.

"What a piece of rubbish!" Wang Ping turned around and hugged Qin Yangkuan's other arm. If his brother hadn't sacrificed his life to save them, he would have left this waste rich second generation and ran away.

The two of them ran with Qin Yangkuan in their arms.

"Damn, they're catching up, let's do it, be careful not to get caught and bitten, disperse them first, I'll help you after I'm done!" Wang Ping turned around and looked at the walking corpse that was getting closer and closer.

"Good!" Wu Yimeng said and ran to the other side.

Wang Ping also threw down Qin Yangkuan and ran to the other side.

"Come to Grandpa! I will reward you for eating tofu brains! Wang Ping shouted as she ran, attracting the attention of most of the walking corpses, and even two walking corpses ran out of the open store.

"." Wang Ping looked at the walking corpses that ran out of the store. He had brought seven or eight walking corpses here, he had never dealt with so many walking corpses, and cold sweat oozed from his face.

A walking corpse had already run in front of Wang Ping, and its claws were about to grab at his face, but Wang Ping raised the wrench and gave the walking corpse a whip. With a bang, the walking corpse was knocked to the ground.

Wang Ping ran again, but fortunately the walking corpses couldn't have run as fast as people, otherwise he would have died a hundred times.

"You're the best, aren't you?"

picked another walking corpse that was the happiest to run, raised a wrench and slashed at his head.

A muffled sound sounded, and the top of the walking corpse's head was directly smashed down, and it fell to the ground with a thud and did not move.

"There are six more." Wang Ping counted, kicked down a walking corpse with teeth and claws, and smashed it in the face with a wrench in his right hand, the face of the walking corpse was directly smashed, and his eyes protruded.

Wang Ping gasped, he usually doesn't exercise, and now it's quite difficult to sneak through these walking corpses.

"No, we have to find a way to solve them quickly, Xiaomeng's side is almost unable to hold on." He glanced at Wu Yimeng's side, who was being chased by walking corpses all over the street, but this kid actually killed a walking corpse, which made Wang Ping a little impressed.

"There it is!" Wang Ping ran towards the construction site.

"How did he run away!" Qin Yangkuan hid in the corner and shouted as he looked at Wang Ping's back.

Wu Yimeng was being chased by four or five walking corpses, and when she heard Qin Yangkuan's voice, she also looked over there, and a trace of despair flashed on her face.

Wang Ping didn't hear Qin Yangkuan's voice, he just wanted to get rid of these annoying followers behind him now.

I saw him grit his teeth and jump to the edge of a three-meter pit, waving his hand and shouting at the walking corpse on the opposite side of the pit: "If it's a brother, come and bite me!" ”

Where could those walking corpses withstand such temptation, and one by one they ran towards the pit with a roar as if they had seen a flower girl.

"Knock knock knock!"

Five walking corpses fell into the pit one after another, constantly roaring in the pit, waving their arms like fans cheering for their idols. If these walking corpses could speak, they would surely scold: "Cunning outlanders! ”

However, there was also a walking corpse that seemed to have some brains, staring at Wang Ping on the opposite side of the big pit, and roaring in his mouth.

"Yo Yo Yo, you have a brain." Wang Ping took a few steps back, jumped up with a few steps, and slashed at it with a wrench.

"Thunder Half Moon Slash!" shouted the slogan of the middle two in his mouth, and used a wrench to directly deflate the last walking corpse.

"I have to go back to support Xiaomeng quickly." Wang Ping adjusted her breathing and ran towards Wu Yimeng.

"Die!"

Wu Yimeng's side saw the opportunity to insert the fruit knife into the eye socket of a walking corpse, and suddenly a jet-black hand grabbed his arm. Frightened, he hurriedly withdrew his hand before he could draw his knife, and the arm was clawed.

"I'm so tired, Brother Wang won't really run away, right? No way? If he wanted to, he would have run a long time ago. ”

As if there were two villains fighting in his head, Wu Yimeng gasped, shook his head vigorously, and kept running forward, followed by three walking corpses. He was exhausted, and his weapon had been stuck in the eye of a walking corpse, and if he continued like this, he would surely die.

"Bang", he heard a walking corpse fall behind him, looked back, and happened to see Wang Ping's eyes full of tenacity, he was about to cry at this time, it was the excitement of escaping death.

"Xiaomeng, are you alright?" Wang Ping said as he smashed the head of a walking corpse with a wrench.

"It's okay..."Wu Yimeng also kicked over the last walking corpse.

"That's good." Wang Ping threw the wrench to Wu Yimeng.

The latter caught the wrench and slashed towards the head of the walking corpse, and with a bang, the facial features of the walking corpse were instantly distorted together, black blood flowed out of the eyes, nose, and ears, and there was no movement after a few convulsions.

Wu Yimeng seemed to be tired, threw down the wrench and sat on the ground to breathe in the air.

"Tired... I'm exhausted. ”

Wang Ping laughed, put her arms around Wu Yimeng's shoulders and said, "What's the matter, you have worked too the walking corpse?" Here, smoke a cigarette. ”

As he spoke, he took out the crumpled spire, lit two cigarettes in his mouth and handed one to Wu Yimeng.

Wu Yimeng took the cigarette and smoked it.

Qin Yangkuan also cowered in the distance.

"Fuck off! Blocking Uncle Ben from basking in the sun! Wang Ping scolded Qin Yangkuan.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Qin Yangkuan didn't dare to look at Wang Ping, and sat on the ground nervously.

"Brother Wang, don't keep scolding him, he is still young, and he has lost an elder brother, and now he is probably uncomfortable!" Wu Yimeng couldn't stand it a little, and whispered to Wang Ping.

"Where did I scold him! I'm educating him, you look at him like that, I guess he won't do anything except play basketball and pick up girls, like a girl, his legs are weak when he sees the walking corpse, I don't know how many episodes I can live in the TV series?! Wang Ping scolded viciously.

Qin Yangkuan didn't speak, he lowered his head and turned his fingers.

Wu Yimeng also felt that Qin Yangkuan was a little too cowardly, and he didn't reply while smoking.

"Brother Wang! Teach me to kill the walking dead! Qin Yangkuan suddenly raised his head and stared at Wang Ping's recognition.

Wang Ping was startled, and the cigarette in her hand fell to the ground.

"Damn, my spire!"

Wang Ping picked up the cigarette that was about to burn out on the ground, turned her head and stared straight at Qin Yangkuan.

The latter was stared at a little embarrassed, and slowly turned his head away.

"Look at you, like a, and shy, how can you kill the walking corpse? You're going to be half as good as your brother, and we don't have to be so tired just now. Wang Ping took a puff of cigarette butt and said:

"The most important thing in killing the walking corpse is guts, you will have weak legs when you see the walking corpses now, you still have to start with guts."

"So, you're willing to teach me?" Qin Yangkuan turned his head in surprise.

"I didn't say it, I just wanted to repay your brother for his kindness." Wang Ping threw away the burned-out cigarette butt and stood up.

"Here, bring that walking corpse over and sleep for the night."

Wang Ping pointed to the black corpses with two broken heads and bleeding waters.

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