Without the car as cover, Zhang Zifeng fell into a situation of being attacked on all sides, more than a dozen arms waved indiscriminately and rushed over, making people have nowhere to hide, and there were large open mouths, with disgusting saliva and a disgusting rancid smell.

Zhang Zifeng only fought with these ordinary zombies when he first rushed out of the rental house, and at that time he was still a one-sided slaughter, and only then did he realize their difficulty.

The zombies were physically strong, Zhang Zifeng didn't dare to fight hard, so he could only rely on the flexibility of his body to move left and right to avoid their attacks. Especially with their mouths wide open, Zhang Zifeng didn't dare to let them bite him again, he was bitten in the shoulder by one of them just now, and now it hurts, and he didn't even have time to check the injury.

The zombies are more than fierce, but their movements are still slightly stiff, and their brains are not flexible enough, which is the only advantage that Zhang Zifeng can use, but there are still too many zombies, which is impossible to guard.

"Snort-" Zhang Zifeng's left arm clothes were scratched, revealing a few paw prints and flowing blood. The strength of the zombies is much greater than that of ordinary people, and the front end of the nails has grown hard claw blades, although they are not as sharp as clay like Lin Xue, but it still hurts Zhang Zifeng to grin when he catches it this time.

Glancing at the wound, at least his own blood was still red. Look at the culprit again, he is still only a half-old child, and his body is also very thin, but he has become so powerful.

Zhang Zifeng angrily hit it upwards and kicked it with all his strength, and the zombie body flew out of the distance, but it quickly got up again, as if there was nothing at all, and pounced again.

What a headache!

Fighting back made him pay the price, several hands grabbed his back, almost tearing his clothes to shreds, and there was a burning pain in his back.

If you continue to fight with your bare hands like this, you will sooner or later become a meal for zombies!

Zhang Zifeng hated itchy, and remembered that he had prepared a weapon in the car before, but he just put it in the trunk, and he didn't think of taking it out just now - in fact, he didn't have a chance to get it when he thought of it.

Fortunately, I was slightly comforted to see Subaru speeding forward and gradually breaking away from the zombie team. At least Ren Fei can get out of danger, although he can't beat it on his side, there should be no problem in escaping.

Zhang Zifeng roared, folded his arms around his shoulders, slammed forward, knocked down the two short zombies directly, and then ran wildly in the direction of the car.

Almost at the same time, there was a loud bang in front of him, and Zhang Zifeng raised his head in amazement, and found that the car that was still running wildly just now suddenly stopped, obviously hitting something.

Yesterday and tonight, when Zhang Zifeng chose the camping site, he had observed that there was nothing in front of the road, but now, by the faint light of the early morning, he could see a thick tree trunk standing straight in the middle of the road, blocking the way of the car.

The zombies actually know how to set up barricades in advance and catch turtles in the urn! When did the zombie just chasing the car become only one? But even one, Xiong Xianming and Ren Fei may not be able to deal with it.

Zhang Zifeng didn't have time to be surprised, seeing that the zombie was about to catch up with the car, he also hurriedly chased after it, and a large number of zombies fell behind him.

The car moved again, slamming backwards, directly crushing the zombies chasing behind under the wheels. After a battle with Lin Xue and his war servants, Xiong Xian was no longer so afraid of zombies, especially because he trusted this car.

The zombies that were run over did not die, but their arms and legs were broken, and their bodies were also sunk down, and they could only barely crawl on the ground, posing a threat, after all, not all zombies could reach the strength of the "little white face".

Zhang Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and faced more than a dozen zombies chasing after him.

Subaru didn't stop after solving the heel behind him, and continued to reverse along the road, until he came to Zhang Zifeng's side and stopped, "Horn-", the trunk lid popped open, and a dark iron rod was exposed in the middle of the full clothes and food, and Zhang Zifeng took advantage of the situation to pull it out.

At this moment, the two men were surprisingly accommodating. The road ahead is blocked, there are pursuers behind, and as for the wheat fields on both sides of the road, who knows if the car will sink into the soft soil? And since the zombies can sneak out of the wheat field for a sneak attack, who knows if they have set up other ambushes inside?

So, there was only one battle.

The eastern sky was unusually bright at this time, and the red sun that erupted poked out a head, reflecting half of the sky, and also revealing the iron rod in Zhang Zifeng's hand. This is the weapon he has set aside. When preparing the necessities for escape, Zhang Zifeng thought of bringing tools to defend against the enemy.

The iron rod has been rusted and looks quite ugly, I don't know if it is used to make a crowbar or support heavy objects in the supermarket, anyway, when Zhang Zifeng saw it, he felt that it was what he wanted.

Solid, sturdy, heavy, simple and rough, just matching Zhang Zifeng's brute strength.

Holding the iron rod tightly with both hands, looking at the zombies rushing towards him, Zhang Zifeng felt that the blood in his body was almost boiling. After the initial panic of the attack, he was now completely calm.

Behind him is the woman who he once swore to protect for a lifetime, and may be the only relative in this chaotic world, even if he gives up this life, he must protect her safety.

The other is his friend, although the two have known each other for less than twenty-four hours, but they are already a lifelong friendship. Being able to drive back in a time of crisis is already worth fighting for him. Obviously, Xiong Xianming has also pinned all his hopes on himself.

If you go further, the two of them are still the suppliers of their own blood in the future, and they are the ones who rely on them to survive.

No matter what the angle, I have a responsibility to protect them.

Seeing that the zombies were getting closer and closer, Zhang Zifeng took the initiative to meet them, waving the iron rod in his hand and slashing at the zombie in front.

Ignoring its waving arm, the iron rod slammed directly into the zombie's head, which rushed forward despite the danger coming.

"Touch-" The zombie's head seemed to explode, and black juice burst out in all directions, bringing a strong rancid smell. The brains of these living dead have been finished and turned into a pulpy mass.

Two arms with sharp claw blades snatched twice in the air in vain, and then slowly collapsed with the headless body.

The back of the head is the weakness of the zombies, but Zhang Zifeng struck with all his strength, coupled with the hardness of the iron rod itself, the zombies' entire head can be broken, what else do you need to divide the front and back of the head?

The black brain juice also splashed Zhang Zifeng's body, and he was so disgusting that he didn't even bother to wipe it, but continued to hold the iron rod tightly, and looked at the rest of the zombies with cold eyes, as if he was looking at walking garbage.