Chapter 133: Scratched
"Boss, boss, are you alright?" As soon as the few people standing behind wanted to help Wang Ping, they saw his empty eyes, and immediately stopped, not daring to approach at all.
They all know very well that once they are scratched by zombies, they will definitely become zombies.
Wang Ping had lost his mind a little at this time, his sleeves were already covered with blood, and he held an axe in one hand and slashed at the window in front of him.
His move gave the zombies outside the window a chance to come in, this hotel was already in a dilapidated state, and he slashed it with a few axes, and the seemingly indestructible wall was directly torn open.
Looking at the zombies rushing in, the four people standing behind subconsciously turned around and ran upstairs, with no intention of staying to help Wang Ping at all.
The sound of the wall being chopped up reached Leng Yan's ears, and he looked down and found that there were already zombies entering the hotel. But he still didn't move, there were several people on the first floor, and it shouldn't be a problem to face these ordinary zombies.
Wang Ping covered his eyes with one hand, and the axe in the other hand swung wildly, and the zombies who rushed in didn't have a chance to get close to him, so he cut off their heads.
Wang Ping's heart is beating extremely violently now, and his mind is also chaotic, he doesn't know what he is going to do next, will he also become a monster like these zombies?
He felt like he was about to die, and fear and remorse took over all his thoughts. He thought of the young man who had easily defeated him, and at the beginning of the end of the world, he dreamed of becoming a great being who controlled everything, but he did not become that until he died. But he met such a person, and with his not very good eyesight, he could see that that man would definitely shine in this troubled world.
Tears poured out of Wang Ping's eyes, making his already painful wound even more painful, sweat had soaked all his clothes, he had never been so scared.
Leng Yan had already walked in from the terrace at this time, standing at the staircase on the second floor, looking at Wang Ping who looked like crazy below.
The man's body was already drenched in blood, and zombies kept sticking out their claws
The Son ripped a piece of flesh from him. Looking at his appearance at this time, I know that he will definitely not live long.
Wang Ping panted and collapsed to the ground with his weapon, the zombies that poured into the hotel just now were all cleaned up by him, but this did not help to prolong his life.
His face was pale, and he struggled to hold his eyelids, afraid that once he closed his eyes, when he opened them again, he would become the kind of zombie who was only interested in flesh.
Leng Yan found that there was nothing good to watch, so he turned around and planned to leave.
"You say, the boss won't die?" The four men who had followed Wang Ping before were all hiding in the other direction of the corridor at this time, looking at the situation below and asking worriedly.
"It's still the boss, what the boss, he's not our boss anymore," Zhang Guyang slapped the head of the person who spoke, and said with hatred.
"Wang Ping's kid oppressed us all day long, and as soon as he died this time, we were finally free," the man next to him had a gloating expression on his face, completely forgetting that if it weren't for Wang Ping, they wouldn't have been able to deal with these zombies at all.
Leng Yan, who had already entered the room on one leg, suddenly stopped, walked to the handrail in the corridor again and looked down.
"What do you say his name is?" There was no emotion in Leng Yan's voice, and he asked expressionlessly.
"Wang Ping, the Wang of the ocean, the flat of the earth," Zhang Guyang was so frightened when he heard Leng Yan's question, and then replied quickly with a flattering face.
Wang Ping, this name is also a famous name in the corpse world.
Zombies are used to collectively refer to those evolutionaries and abilities who have not completely lost consciousness after being bitten by zombies, they will not only have more powerful strength than before, but also control a certain number of zombies, which is a more terrifying existence than those high-level zombies.
The higher the rank of the corpse, the more similar it is to humans. The most famous corpse king in his previous life could wander around the base for a long time, if someone hadn't discovered the clues, it is estimated that he would not have been able to figure out how so many people disappeared inexplicably.
Although there may be the same name and surname
People with surnames exist, but it is impossible for him to let go of such hidden dangers. Each corpse is a great threat to humans, they have been out of the realm of humans, but they have the same intelligence as humans, and they can hide themselves by controlling zombie hordes. Such a powerful existence must definitely be strangled in the cradle.
Wang Ping suddenly heard footsteps coming towards him in a daze, he was a little puzzled, with the courage of those four people, he didn't know where to run at this time, and he didn't dare to come at all.
But soon his eyes, which were still intact, were rounded, and the thin figure became his nightmare, when the man appeared before him with an axe.
He tried to see the man's expression, but the man lowered his head, and the light in the hotel was not very good, and no matter how wide his one-eye stared, he still couldn't see anything clearly.
He saw the axe, which he had coveted for a long time, raised high, the blade of the axe flashed with a faint white light, and the man exuded a strong killing intent.
Leng Yan didn't have any extra words, looking at the man whose face was covered with blood, he sighed slightly in his heart, but the speed of swinging the axe did not slow down in the slightest, and the axe cut directly at the man's head.
Boom!
Wang Ping opened his mouth, just about to say something, but he was directly chopped by an axe.
At this time, on the second floor of the hotel, all four men held their breath. The light in the room was a little dim, and the back of the man with the giant axe looked particularly permeating. The four of them hid in the corner of the corridor trembling all over, forgetting to escape for a while.
Leng Yan bent down, touched Wang Ping's head, and stood up with some regret. The corpse also has a corpse core in its head, it should be that he shot too early, and it hasn't had time to condense the corpse core.
Leng Yan's gaze only lingered slightly near the broken wall, then he picked up the axe and turned back to the room.
The four men squatting in the corner of the corridor on the second floor stared widely, looking at the door that had closed again, and their hearts were still pounding. Although Wang Ping was bitten by zombies, there was no corpse change for the time being, for them, Leng Yan just killed a person instead of a zombie. Mother ring
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