Chapter Thirty-Six: Leave Two Behind
"Chen Mo and I will run away, pay more attention to yourself!"
Yan Hua turned his head and said to the white soldier with a solemn face, and the white soldier nodded a little pale when he heard this.
Chen Mo on the side slowly turned his hand holding the baseball bat, quietly looking at the zombies who were waving their arms and roaring.
"It's going to go."
In the blink of an eye, Chen Moyi rushed to the front of a zombie running with clumsy swaying legs nearly half a meter in an arrow step.
Seeing that the zombie's reaction speed was much faster than that of ordinary zombies, Chen Mo's body had just stabilized, and the zombie had already opened its big mouth covered with saliva and gnawed towards Chen Mo's neck.
On the other hand, Chen Mo, who had just stabilized his body, was already holding the baseball bat tightly with the muscles of his arms, and saw Chen Mo, who was spinning in a circle, slammed the baseball bat with all his strength on the side face of the zombie who was gnawing.
With some scraps of flesh and blood flying out, half of the zombie's head was gone, and Chen Mo instantly kicked at the zombie who rushed up to the side without changing his face.
βDuangβ
This kick with a strong wind directly kicked the zombie into the toy store next to it, making a tinkling and noisy sound.
'Whew~uhh β
As the battle began, the zombies on the street also boiled in an instant, and they all let out terrifying roars while gathering towards Chen Mo and the three of them quickly or slowly.
"It's a lot."
Chen Mo, who was muttering quietly, smashed the baseball bat in his hand again, and Chen Mo, who was used to sharp weapons, used the baseball bat, although the baseball bat had not been worn out much for so long, but this blunt weapon was too cumbersome.
In just a moment, Chen Mo had already dealt with eight running zombies back and forth, as well as countless zombies that were not very flexible around him.
Looking at Yan Hua's side again, although the axe is not very sharp, Yan Hua's figure is quite flexible, and the zombies around him are constantly pouring towards Chen Mo and the three of them.
On the other hand, the white soldier was still a little clumsy, and the books wrapped around his arms already had traces of gnawing.
It is indeed a very physical thing to wield a baseball bat all the time, and it is only a matter of time before Chen Mo's physical fitness is lost at this moment.
"Gan!"
Chen Mo, whose forehead had begun to sweat a little, squatted on the ground again, and tripped the three running zombies around him again with the sweeping leg that blew a gust of wind.
Looking at Chen Mo again, he let out a loud shout, got up and raised his arm again, and the white knuckles of his fingers swung out a stick again and smashed it on the head of the zombie that was biting sideways.
As Chen Mo's arms waved down again and again, with bursts of whirring, and finally in the last crisp click, Chen Mo took two steps back unsteadily with a baseball bat in one hand.
Chen Mo, who was covered with beads of sweat on his forehead, turned his head to look at Yan Hua, who had just slashed into the zombie's head again with an axe, and as a bloody arrow shot out, the zombie also slowly collapsed to the ground.
Eventually, the last running zombie on the road collapsed into the chaotic street of corpses, minced flesh and bones.
The streets were filled with the disgusting smell of rotting corpses, and the black blood flowing on the ground made the soles of Chen Mo's shoes sticky.
Chen Mo wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead and looked at the few zombies that were still howling behind him, and lowered his head to look at his bloodstained clothes, so he was not embarrassed.
Chen Mo, who was panting slightly at the moment, looked at Yan Hua and Bai Bing on the side, and it was obvious that these two people were not much better than themselves.
The book wrapped around Yan Hua's calf also had obvious bite marks, but fortunately it didn't hurt other parts.
Yan Hua, who was panting, noticed Chen Mo's eyes, and also turned his head towards Chen Mo, nodded slightly, and immediately cast a grateful look.
If it weren't for the books on this calf, he might have been bitten, and Yan Hua was a little too underestimated the number of zombies.
After all, in Zhuangzi's description, it sounds like all the zombies in the town have run to the edge of the broken bridge.
The zombies on the street are still roaring, but in the eyes of a few people, the zombies that can't run are basically not a threat.
Chen Mo slowly exhaled a breath and turned his somewhat sour neck, that dangerous aura still existed, but he hadn't seen the face of the owner of that breath until now, which made Chen Mo, who had just relaxed a little, alert again.
Chen Mo and the three of them all slowed down their strength and looked at each other at the same time, and after finding that the three of them were fine, Bai Bing and Yan Hua couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"There are five left!"
Listening to Yan Hua say loudly with some comfort, Bai Bing's face was still very pale at this time, but there was still a trace of perseverance in the pale whiteness, and then he saw that the tongs in Bai Bing's hand were no longer trembling.
"Keep two for me!"
Bai Bing's slightly trembling voice fell into the ears of Yan Hua and Chen Mo, who were moving again.
After hearing this, Yan Hua nodded slightly at the white soldier, and as he walked quickly towards the remaining zombies, the white soldier also walked towards the remaining five zombies with fire tongs full of dirty blood and blood.
'Bang'
'Click'
'Bang'
With a burst of fighting sounds, the three zombies collapsed to the ground, and the other two zombies were also tripped by Chen Mo and Yan Hua and fell to the ground screaming and trying to struggle to get up.
"I'll leave the rest to you, Bai Bing, Brother Chen Mo and I will go first..."
Before Yan Hua's words fell, he saw Chen Mo stretching out his hand to stop his chest as usual.
"Brother Chen Mo, you are..."
"Just to be on the safe side."
Looking at Yan Hua, who was puzzled, Chen Mo, who had a serious face, slowly spoke.
Yan Hua, who was a little surprised, still nodded, and at this moment, the sound of white soldiers fighting with zombies came from behind him.
"The two people in the grain and oil store died in a miserable state, their internal organs were hollowed out, and there was no sign of resistance, not like the traces left by ordinary zombies."
Looking at Yan Hua, who was surprised, Chen Mo still opened his mouth to explain, and then Chen Mo exhaled, his face was also sallow, and he continued to speak to Yan Hua, whose face was gradually solemn.
"I suspect now that there are mutants among these zombies, but now I only know that there are zombies with very loud screams, and there are red-eyed zombies who don't know what to do."
Chen Mo just looked at the white soldiers who were fighting hard with the two zombies, and said to Yan Hua in a somewhat heavy tone.
"Red-eyed zombies? There's nothing special about it.,It's the same as ordinary zombies.,It's just that the movements are a little more flexible than ordinary zombies.γ β
After hearing Chen Mo say the red-eyed zombie, Yan Hua, who was puzzled, said to Chen Mo in a somewhat incomprehensible tone.
Hearing Yan Hua's question, Chen Mo narrowed his eyes, turned his head to look at Yan Hua's somewhat complicated tone and said.
"You've seen red-eyed zombies too?"
"Not only have I seen it, but Er Zhuang has also seen it, just last time we saved Yu Hu's younger brother, Er Zhuang and I attracted the zombies in the zombie gathering place on the roof, and there were red-eyed zombies inside."