With the bonus of the handy weapon, the situation on the battlefield begins to turn around.

The zombies still pursued with stiff bodies, while Zhang Zifeng fought and retreated, knocking the zombies' heads one by one. The living dead who have no head are really dead.

This tactic is simple and crude, but it works.

The only thing required for this method is enough strength, after all, even the heads of ordinary people are not so easy to smash, not to mention the zombies after strengthening - just strength is precisely the most obvious aspect of Zhang Zifeng's body after mutation.

Another difficulty is the need to endure the nausea caused by the broken bodies of zombies.

Zhang Zifeng's face was already full of black juice, and his body was even more miserable, the torn clothes, the blood oozing from the wounds on his body, and the black water in the zombies' brains were mixed together, making the man wielding the iron rod look no better than the zombies.

Zhang Zifeng didn't have the heart to take care of the image at all, and only thought about how to eliminate these disgusting things and protect the two people behind him. It was unbelievable that I had the same idea as them not so long ago.

The zombies decreased one by one, but Zhang Zifeng's percussion techniques became more and more skilled, and he didn't let the zombies catch him. Actual combat always makes people grow quickly.

Just when Zhang Zifeng killed the fifth zombie, a dramatic scene happened: the rest of the zombies stopped in unison, and before Zhang Zifeng could react, they collectively turned around, and then ran in all directions, and when they approached the wheat field, they bent down and got in.

They, they actually escaped? And an organized escape! He looked at the backs of the zombies in amazement, could it be that there was still a sense of fear in their chaotic brains, scared away by their own momentum?

Zhang Zifeng had neither the strength nor the will to pursue, and after confirming that the zombies had indeed fled, he suddenly fell to the ground, supported the weight of his body with an iron rod, and gasped for breath. After a fierce battle just now, the physical exertion was very large, but in fact, it was already at the end of the crossbow later.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, Zhang Zifeng turned his head and saw Xiong Xianming's crying face, and his heart sank suddenly.

"I'm sorry! Ren Fei is gone! There was a hint of tremor in Xiong Xianming's voice, he knew how important this girl was to Zhang Zifeng.

"What?" Zhang Zifeng's eyes widened, and he felt that his heart was hammered hard. I fought so desperately just to protect my girlfriend, but I disappeared?

The so-called disappearance is actually a euphemism for being dragged away by zombies.

He struggled to get up, came to the car, and saw the empty back seat, which was sprinkled with broken glass, but Ren Fei was nowhere to be seen.

The door of the car, which had shattered the window, was torn to the point of almost falling off. Zhang Zifeng could imagine that when the car was driving forward in chaos, a certain zombie paw reached in and pulled Ren Fei, who was thin, out of the car at once.

At that time, Zhang Zifeng was fighting the zombie group alone, Xiong Xianming was also concentrating on driving, and no one bothered to check Ren Fei's situation.

This also explains why there were several zombies chasing the car, and in the end it became only one. When the other zombies caught their prey, they naturally wanted to "enjoy" it, and they didn't care about chasing it.

She had just lost blood yesterday morning, and she was still very willful in the evening, and she was so useless that she was caught under her nose! Thinking of the scene of Ren Fei's thin body being eaten by the zombies, Zhang Zifeng felt that his heart was dripping blood, and the hand holding the iron rod trembled slightly.

Looking around, except for a few more zombie corpses on the road and a trampled tent, there is almost no change, and the large wheat fields are still rolling wheat waves, who knows how many things are hidden underneath.

Maybe a few zombies are dragging Ren Fei's body forward, or are enjoying a gluttonous feast. With the weirdness of these zombies, it's not surprising what they can do.

There are many traces of the zombies on the ground escaping, and it is precisely because there are so many that it is impossible to determine which direction they fled to.

Looking at Zhang Zifeng, who looked a little sluggish, Xiong Xian opened his mouth and plucked up the courage to say, "I think this batch of zombies is not ordinary. ”

Seeing that Zhang Zifeng didn't react, he continued: "They are organized and have brains, they can set traps in advance, and they know how to escape if they are invincible." After catching Ren Fei, he didn't bite on the spot, but dragged him to a place where we couldn't see. I suspect that these zombies are actually controlled by people, just like Lin Xue before could also control the war servants. The purpose of their attack is likely to be capture, not to eat on the spot. So now Ren Fei is likely to be alive. ”

In fact, the last sentence is the focus of what he wants to say. As long as Ren Fei is not dead, there is hope for being saved. The priority is not to be decadent here, but to act as soon as possible.

Regarding the failure to protect Ren Fei, Xiong Xianming felt very uneasy in his conscience and was eager to do something to remedy it.

"You're right." Zhang Zifeng turned his head, pointed to the direction of the wheat field on the left, and said slowly: "Ren Fei is still alive, just over there, farther and farther away from us." ”

Just now, Zhang Zifeng was not in a daze, but feeling.

Zhang Zifeng remembered what Ren Fei said to himself in the tent. She could feel herself, and she could feel the zombies around her. At that time, Zhang Zifeng couldn't understand what the indescribable feeling was, but now that he calmed down, he suddenly understood.

It was vague, but he could clearly feel Ren Fei's anxiety and fear, and he could distinguish the direction and distance. Zhang Zifeng didn't know why this was happening, at least until last night, he wouldn't feel this way at all.

As for what Ren Fei said, being able to feel the existence of all zombies, Zhang Zifeng didn't feel the same way. He could just feel that Ren Fei was alone.

Could this be what Lin Xue said, spiritual power?

As long as he lives, there is hope of saving people, Zhang Zifeng raised the iron rod in his hand and asked, "I'm going to save Ren Fei, will you come along?" ”

In the last days, the three of them just got together by accident, Xiong Xianming had no obligation to protect Ren Fei, and all Zhang Zifeng didn't blame him.

The point is, is it useful to blame him?

Now taking the initiative to chase zombies to save people is likely to be dangerous, so Zhang Zifeng still respects Xiong Xianming's choice.

Xiong Xianming glanced at the car that had been hit into some tatters, hesitated, and nodded.

Unlike Zhang Zifeng, who has a mutated body, Xiong Xian is just an ordinary person, and when his hand leaves the steering wheel, he has no advantage over the zombies, and now following Zhang Zifeng away is tantamount to putting himself in an extremely dangerous situation.

But is it safe to stay? It is not easy to live alone in this wilderness.

Moreover, being born as a human being and experiencing life and death together, there are still some feelings.