Chapter 137: A Passing Convoy
It was very confident in its claws, it had used this method to crush the heads of countless humans, and the man in front of it would be no exception.
The axe was sharper than it expected, the blade slicing through its right cheek, and if it hadn't dodged in time, the axe would have pierced its head with great force.
Although the zombie didn't feel pain, the fact that it was aware of its own harm still made it a little crazy. The big mouth, which had been cracked to the ear, was now connected to the wound on the back of the head. His face had been pulled and deformed, and his eyes were crooked to the side, and he seemed to be about to fall to the ground.
Some black liquid flowed down the cracked part, and Leng Yan with sharp eyes also found that there was some white stuff mixed in it. What else can be white on the head but the brain?
The zombie's body softened instantly, its two paws rested weakly on the side of the car, and its body staggered as if it was about to fall.
Leng Yan didn't leave his hand at the moment just now, it was an axe that used all his strength, he originally expected to be able to split the head of the zombie in front of him, but at the critical moment, the zombie took a step back to the side, making his axe flutter after slashing into its cheek.
But the attack was still very effective, and although he cut it crookedly, it was obvious that the zombie had already taken a lot of damage, and ending its life at this time should be a simple matter.
The swaying zombie suddenly moved, changing its previous slow speed, and turned into a black shadow with great speed, like a cheetah waiting for its prey for a long time, rushing out of the grass at a very fast speed.
The muscles of Leng Yan's body tensed instantly, and he instinctively chopped the axe in his hand in the direction where the zombie was coming. At the moment when the axe was chopped, his legs also began to exert force, and the whole person was like a bullet out of the chamber, avoiding the trajectory of the zombie rushing over at a very fast speed.
The zombie stopped when its body was about to hit the wall, and the bulky body jumped slightly, and the power of the wall bounced in the direction of Leng Yan's dodge again.
Its mouth opened to an incredible angle, and its originally gray-white eyes were now covered with a layer of blood-colored traces, emitting a chilling fierce light.
Leng Yan stood still and didn't move, looking at the big mouth that was getting closer and closer to his head, the axe in his hand was accurately inserted into its mouth full of minced meat, and the hard axe blade stabbed directly through its throat and stretched out from the back of its head.
The black blood in the zombie's body suddenly flowed out along the axe, and the sharp claw seemed to hold down the pause button, and it stopped in the air.
The black rancid smell of blood splashed Leng Yan's face, and he didn't reach out to wipe it.
He and the third-order zombie looked at each other face to face, one expression was extremely calm, and the other side of the face had been ground into meat sauce, and he couldn't see the slightest of what he had looked like before, and there was a half-cut axe blade exposed behind his head, and the picture looked extremely discordant.
Leng Yan stretched out his hand and inserted it directly into the zombie's forehead, and with a hard stroke, he directly took the gray corpse core in his hand.
The moment he took the gray corpse core in his hand, the corpse core suddenly disappeared in his hand. A small crack appeared in the ground in the space, and a green sprout broke through the ground, growing desperately upward, looking extremely energetic. But it didn't grow long, and soon slowed down, stopping completely at a height of about a meter.
The gray corpse core in the income space disappeared little by little, and was completely transformed into the raw material of the immature corpse core tree.
Leng Yan pulled the axe from the head of the zombie in front of him, and the zombie collapsed to the ground like a leaky ball.
The hall was completely silent, but there was always a sour air flow circulating back and forth through the room, making Leng Yan feel chills all over his body.
The whole hall was full of corpses, sticky blood, wet organs, flowing everywhere. According to the number of these corpses, it was impossible for this third-order zombie to leave here immediately, even if it kept eating, it would be enough for it to last for two or three days.
Leng Yan took an axe and inspected the inside and outside of the welfare home, the welfare home has a total of three floors, the ground on each floor is sticky, none of the windows are complete, and even the window frames are crooked to the side, obviously experiencing a very strong impact before.
Although there are a lot of vents, the air in the welfare home seems to be frozen at this time, no matter how strong the wind blows outside, the welfare home is lifeless, and those lingering rancid smells stick to your skin, as if you want to drill into Leng Yan's body along the pores.
Except for this gray corpse core, this welfare home did not bring him any other gains.
He examined it carefully, and then left the welfare home satisfied.
At this time, Gao Ziyuan had been waiting in a hurry, if Leng Yan's figure hadn't appeared at the gate, he would have rushed into the building to find someone.
Leng Yan had been in the welfare home for a long time, and he could still hear some sound at first, but then even though Gao Ziyuan pricked up his ears, he couldn't hear the slightest sound.
The three women were much calmer than him, the expressions on their faces were calm, constantly observing the movements in the vicinity, and only occasionally looking at the door of the welfare home reflected their true mood.
Suddenly, a loud roar was heard in the distance, and a line of army-green off-road vehicles appeared in their field of vision.
"People from the Wuyuan base?" Gao Ziyuan's face did not show any joy, and the closer they got to the Wuyuan base, it meant that they would part ways with Leng Yan as soon as possible.
"It seems to be," Wen Beiyi's face darkened suddenly, and her mood suddenly fell, and she didn't feel the slightest joy that she might be back to the base soon.
Soon a person in the front car poked his head out, and the man held a horn and shouted to Gao Ziyuan and several people: "Are there survivors here?" We are the team heading to the Wuyuan base, so you can follow us if you wish. Those who want to follow us prepare their own transportation, we open the road in front, and we won't stop and wait if we can't keep up. We can't guarantee your safety 100%, and if you get in the way of our team, we'll kill you without mercy! ”