Qin Heng stood on the main road leading to the mine with a spear in his hand.

The work of setting up the site in the pit has nothing to do with him, he doesn't know it, and he feels that the work of laying out the bomb is a bit dangerous.

So, in the eyes of Scarlett, Catherine, and Kelvin, the task of stopping the zombies was more dangerous.

"You can attack, you can defend when you retreat, as long as zombies are not on a scale, what's the danger?"

There was a bicycle behind Qin Heng.

Although it is a little slower than other means of transportation in terms of speed, as long as it is faster than the zombie, it can make the zombie disappear after running a certain distance.

Although other means of transportation are fast, whether it is the sound of cars or the residue of exhaust fumes, they can show the way to zombies.

This location is very close to the mine, and if it is touched by zombies and destroys Qin Heng's big plan, it will be worth the loss.

Seven figures appeared in the distance, and when Qin Heng saw them, they also spotted Qin Heng and began to run wildly.

Judging from this action, they should call them zombies, all of them are zombies like the dozen or so lying in front of Qin Heng.

Qin Heng stood still and did not move.

Although seven zombies is the largest number of zombies he has faced so far when holding a cold weapon, his strength is also constantly improving.

Moreover, he also has the convenience of the location.

Judging from the appearance of the seven zombies, they looked like a family on a weekend outing, with men and women, an elderly man and a child.

After being zombied, their physical fitness can be used to the limit, but this does not mean that their physical fitness has increased.

As a result, the two youngest male zombies ran faster than the other zombies, but the intelligence level of the two zombies made them not notice the corpses of those zombies on the ground.

Under Qin Heng's intentional arrangement, the zombies he killed before became his geographical advantage.

One zombie tripped and fell, and the other zombie had already rushed in front of Qin Heng.

Buzz.

The spear in Qin Heng's hand suddenly burst out, like a king cobra attacking violently, and directly stabbed the zombie's neck at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

With a flick of his wrist, the blade of the spear also reversed and stirred.

Combined with the inertia caused by the zombie's own running, the entire head is directly separated from the body.

Qin Heng didn't hear the kill prompt, because the attack just now didn't hit the zombie's brain, so the zombie with the head separated was still alive at the moment.

But Qin Heng didn't pay attention to it anymore, because the body of the zombie without a head had become a real corpse, and the zombie with only a head could not attack Qin Heng.

When the second fallen zombie had just gotten up, the third zombie had already crossed its body and appeared in front of Qin Heng, who had only taken two steps back, in order to avoid the zombie's blood.

Exactly the same stabbing, agitation, exactly the same separation of the body and head.

The sentence that the same trick cannot be used twice is definitely not said to zombies with a very low level of intelligence.

After killing the third zombie, the second zombie that was originally the second closest to Qin Heng had also appeared in front of Qin Heng.

This time Qin Heng chose to retreat, because the distance between the zombies behind was also very close, and in terms of the speed of zombies, this distance only took a few seconds to run.

If there are no zombie corpses on the ground as an obstacle.

Qin Heng, who retreated, jumped over the obstacle stacked by the three zombie corpses, and the third zombie fell again when he followed.

Qin Heng turned his head and jumped up with the spear in both hands, the head of the spear pointing downward.

His own weight and the strength in his hand made the penetration of this gun very powerful, directly breaking the zombie's head.

Two kill prompts sounded at the same time, one of which was that the first zombie had finally died.

"Kill zombies and get the trait: Body Mastery."

"Kill zombies and get the new: Zombie Virus Immunity."

I didn't look closely at the percentages, because there were still four zombies.

The youngest zombie was still at the back, and it was getting up from the tripped up.

The three zombies were very close, and one of them jumped very smartly, jumping directly over the obstacles on the ground.

So, in addition to the difference in physical fitness, zombies also have some differences in intellectual performance?

The moment this idea appeared, Qin Heng threw the spear as a javelin.

Directly penetrated the chest of a zombie, and because of inertia, it went straight to the ground, temporarily trapping the zombie.

Qin Heng, who had lost his weapon, did not panic, and he grabbed two kitchen knives from his side after being prepared.

"If only there were a crossbow."

Qin Heng doesn't know how to use bows and arrows, it takes a long time to practice, and compared to bows and arrows, the use of bows and crossbows is relatively simple, and there is no loud sound from firearms, which is definitely a weapon against zombies.

"Or, after stacking the characteristics of the zombie virus immunity, use a knife, a real knife."

Qin Heng took a few steps back with two kitchen knives, his body sank slightly, and he threw out a kitchen knife as a combination of waist and horse.

The two zombies had already pounced at the same time, and the kitchen knife that Qin Heng threw out hit one of them in the head accurately, but it did not cause fatal damage, because the distance was miscalculated, and it was the back of the knife that hit the zombie head-on.

Qin Heng didn't panic, because the knife just now had already separated the two zombies from front to back.

In the face of the zombie's attack, Qin Heng stepped out of his legs sideways, and at the same time stretched out his empty hand with gloves, grabbed the back of the zombie who was tripped and flew sideways by him, and after adding a thrust, the zombie flew directly out four or five meters away and rolled on the ground.

Feeling the roar getting closer and closer, Qin Heng turned around and slashed out.

This time, he hit the zombie's head with the blade accurately, and half of the blade was not entered.

Maybe it's because the zombie's blood is almost coagulated, or maybe it's because the blade of the knife is just stuck in the wound, and there is no blood sputter carrying the zombie virus.

But it doesn't matter if there are some, because now Qin Heng is wearing protective clothing, although it is simple and self-made, it can also provide an isolation effect.

The fallen zombie behind him had already crawled up, and Qin Heng threw the zombie who had been stabbed in the head and died directly behind him, and rushed forward himself.

Seeing that the little zombie was already very close to him, Qin Heng did not have the slightest pity in his eyes, reached out and grabbed the end of the spear, and pulled it hard.

Because of the zombie's struggle, there were already some spears that had to be detached from the ground, and they were directly pulled out of the ground by Qin Heng, but they were still in the body of the zombies.

Moreover, this zombie did not die, and struggled to get close to Qin Heng to bite.

Qin Heng glanced at the little zombie that rushed over, and after adjusting the angle, he suddenly stabbed out.

The zombies hanging on the spear were dragged up, becoming Qin Heng's shield and the gourd on the spear.

Without pulling out the gun, Qin Heng dragged the spear and shook it, and the spear heads of the two zombies were adjusted to the direction of the zombies who had just chased over.

With a hard push, the zombie was knocked down.

Qin Heng ran wildly again, rushed to the side of the road and grabbed a hammer that had been placed here in advance, it was the kind of hammer with a long handle that was used to smash walls.

When he made these moves, the last zombie also pushed away the zombie sugar gourd spear and rushed towards Qin Heng.

After taking a deep breath and adjusting it, Qin Heng stared at the zombie deadly, calculating the other party's speed to complete the prediction.

smashed it out with a hammer, and that picture made Qin Heng probably not want to eat watermelon for a few days.

The protective suit blocked the splashing of blood, brain, and marrow, and the like, Qin Heng put down the hammer, retrieved his kitchen knife, and returned to the place where the spear was.

Seven zombies, and these two strung zombies are alive.

Qin Heng looked at the gray-white eyes of the seven or eight-year-old little zombie, with a hideous expression and a low roar, and his hand was raised and fell.