"I'm Gan!"

A burst of shouts suddenly sounded in the roars that kept coming from the surroundings, and as Yan Hua's axe fell on the head of a zombie again, a bloody arrow rushed out, and the surrounding zombies immediately pounced on Chen Mo and the three of them even more fiercely.

"The movements of these zombies are more flexible than running zombies."

Chen Mo, who was thinking silently in his heart, used his feet hard, and swung his knife again at the moment when he jumped away from his original position.

'Puff'

As the smell of blood in the room became heavier and heavier, more and more zombies fell, but then look at the intact books that were originally wrapped around Bai Bing and Yan Hua's arms.

At this time, it was already a little tattered, and even the book on the white soldier's left arm was gnawed off by the zombies.

'Whew! ’

At the same time that a howl sounded again, a zombie with a red light flashing in one eye had already pounced on Chen Mo again.

Chen Mo's face under the gauze was already covered with beads of sweat, and these zombies gave Chen Mo the feeling of being like a fish in water, extremely flexible, unless the zombies took the initiative to pounce or take the initiative to attack.

Otherwise, no matter how much he took the initiative to swing his knife and slash at the zombies, those zombies would dodge in an extremely strange way.

'Poof'

'Smack'

In the blink of an eye, Chen Mo raised the knife again, and the zombie's body also stagnated in the air, and then fell back to the ground while the zombie's head rolled to the side.

The howling of the zombies continued to weaken, which meant that the number of zombies was decreasing, but the careful Chen Mo still found it.

As the number of zombies decreases, the red-eyed zombies, which are originally a little more flexible than the running zombies, have become more flexible at this time.

'Ka'

As Yan Hua accidentally slashed the axe into the zombie's shoulder, there was a crisp sound, and then Yan Hua hurriedly raised his foot and kicked the zombie's stomach, and immediately jumped back to distance himself from the zombie.

"Bang, Brother Chen Mo, these zombies are a bit difficult."

The beads of sweat on his forehead fell along with Yan Hua's somewhat struggling shouting, and then look at this time.

Chen Mo's eyes flashed with coldness, and he seized the opportunity to bend down and roll over the zombie's crotch at the moment when the zombie pounced, and then Chen Mo, who got up, rolled on a donkey to avoid the bite of another zombie.

Seeing that the zombie that pounced on Chen Mo before had already pounced, the zombie who lost his balance in an instant fell heavily to the ground with his face down.

"Hah!"

As Chen Mo let out a muffled shout, he saw Chen Mo a carp straightening up, and the moment he got up, he had already leaned forward and raised his knife to slash at the zombie who had fallen to the ground and was now half-kneeling and wanted to get up.

The corners of Chen Mo's mouth, who was cold under the gauze, turned up slightly, and after this knife, there were only four zombies left.

But in the next second, the sound of entering the flesh that should have come out was gone.

Immediately, the corners of Chen Mo's mouth, which had been provoked under the gauze, froze at this time.

There is no other reason, the knife that was supposed to hit was about to fall on the head of the zombie who was half-squatting with his back to Chen Mo, but the zombie seemed to have eyes on the back, and when the katana was about to cut into the zombie's head, he saw the zombie pounce forward, narrowly avoiding the knife that Chen Mo was supposed to hit.

'Whew! ’

I didn't have time to think about it, and there was already a howl behind Chen Mo again.

Seeing that the zombie that pounced behind Chen Mo was not slow, it was about to fall on Chen Mo's back in the blink of an eye.

Under the gauze, the corners of Chen Mo's eyes twitched slightly, and then with a flip of his wrist, he saw that the tip of the blood-stained katana instantly turned around and stabbed towards Chen Mo's waist.

"Humph!"

'Puff'

The cold snort sounded along with the sound of entering the flesh, and Chen Mo was holding the handle of the katana as if he were seppuku, but the katana in Chen Mo's hand was not pierced at himself, but at the zombies behind him.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, I saw that Chen Mo instantly held the handle of the katana with his backhand again, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Mo had already lifted the katana up the moment he turned around.

'Woo'

At the moment when Chen Mo turned around, the zombie who was stabbed in the stomach by the katana watched as the long knife that stabbed into his stomach slashed all the way to his jaw along the place where it was inserted into his stomach.

'Knock Tone'

Looking at Chen Mo when he turned around completely, the zombie that fell to the ground was already separated from the stomach and all the way to the top of the head, and the upper body was broken in half, and all kinds of internal organs were exposed to the air along with blood, which looked extraordinarily infiltrating.

Bai Bing and Yan Hua were still fighting zombies, but their movements were obviously much slower than before, compared to the movements of these zombies, which became more flexible as Chen Mo killed a zombie again.

'Uh-uh! ’

When Chen Mo looked at Yan Hua and Bai Bing, who were fighting with the zombies, the zombies behind Chen Mo got up again, and yelled at Chen Mo, who was wide open on his back, and immediately pounced.

At this moment, Chen Mo, who had just reacted, had already turned around and stabbed straight at the zombie door with a knife.

'Ugh! ’

But when the sharp blade of the katana was about to pierce the zombie's face, the zombie twisted its head in the air.

Chen Mo's knife grazed the zombie's nose and passed through, but when the zombie turned its head, it also meant that he gave up biting Chen Mo, and then the zombie flew into the air and reached Chen Mo's back.

"Come back!"

As Chen Mo shouted at Yan Hua and Bai Bing, the two who heard the words shook off the zombies in front of them at the same time, jumped backwards at the same time, pulled away and retreated to Chen Mo's side.

Looking at the remaining four zombies, they also stayed where they were and howled at Chen Mo and the others, but they didn't mean to attack in a hurry.

"Brother Chen Mo, these remaining zombies reacted faster than one another, they couldn't hit at all, and they were almost bitten a few times."

Yan Hua, who was holding the axe, gasped and said to Chen Mo with a flushed face.

The white soldier who also retreated, his face was pale, his lips trembled slightly, he gasped and did not speak, but his hands were already a little trembling, and pulling out the fire tongs also showed the current state of the white soldier.

"If you can't hit it, it's right."

As he spoke, Chen Mo only felt that the gauze on his face was soaked with sweat, and then looked at the remaining four zombies.

Not only did they not attack Chen Mo and the three of them again, but they retreated one after another, all of them blocked the staircase and howled at Chen Mo and the three of them, and the three of Chen Mo were stunned at the same time when they saw the zombie behavior.

"If you can't cut it, that's it."

While Chen Mo exhaled, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, swallowed saliva, and said to Yan Hua in a somewhat dry voice.

"Huh? What to ask? ”

Chen Mo's voice fell, and Yan Hua immediately touched the beads of sweat on his forehead with his hand, and his tone was full of unexpected questions.

"Because, I think it's very likely that these zombies are..."

"He, he, they're sharing a vision."