"Ahh

Everyone got up at the same time and ran towards the place where the screams sounded, and soon saw a woman stumbling towards her, with a frightened look, followed by a zombie, tall, who should have been a middle-aged man before his death, wearing a vest and big pants, the skin on his arms and legs were exposed, and he was dark.

Several of them froze, then looked to the left and right and began to look for weapons to take advantage of. Everyone has learned the power of zombies, especially this one that looks tall and strong, and does not dare to fight with bare hands.

It's just that Zhang Zifeng is still rushing forward as soon as possible, but the distance is a little far, and it seems that he can't catch up.

The woman looked back as she ran, and suddenly her legs went weak, and one stumbled and fell to the ground, and the zombie roared and pounced down, and when she saw that she was about to bite on her body, a figure suddenly rushed out of the oblique thorn, preventing it from moving.

Originally, it was a man who was sweeping the floor, and he copied an iron fork beside him, and forked it on the zombie's neck, so that its big mouth stopped less than ten centimeters away from the woman's body, and the woman took the opportunity to crawl forward.

Zhang Zifeng's eyes widened. This iron fork is a commonly used piece of furniture, with a total of four teeth, and the tip of the zombie's neck can't be pierced, making a piercing sound of gold and iron rubbing, if it were replaced by a human neck, two holes would have been added.

The zombie who couldn't eat the food became extremely violent, and with a casual wave of his arms, he suddenly pulled the iron fork aside, and the fork deformed and brought the man with the fork to the ground, and the latter let out a scream at the same time.

It's so strong!

When the zombie caught up with the woman again, Zhang Zifeng also arrived, rushed forward, kicked in the air, and stepped on its chest.

The huge impact caused the zombie to take a few steps back, and with a "bump-" body, it slammed into a wall, and the wall that was clinging to the tiles was dented, surrounded by cobweb-like cracks.

Zhang Ziji felt that his feet were also kicked against a wall, and his body was rebounded, and he took a few steps back before he stood still.

Looking at the zombie again, it didn't seem to be anything wrong, shook his head, dragged his body out of the wall, and walked forward again.

This time, the target of his hatred became Zhang Zifeng, and he rushed straight at him.

Seeing the appearance of the zombies with their teeth and claws, Zhang Zifeng had a headache. This guy is simply a hob meat, he can't beat the hammer or flatten, and the weapon he took advantage of, the heavy crowbar, was not with him, and he was afraid that he would be scratched or bitten if he rushed forward.

Although Zhang Zifeng was bitten by zombies, it didn't cause too serious consequences, but it didn't mean that he wanted to come back a second time. What's more, this zombie is exceptionally strong, perhaps slightly inferior to Lin Xue's "little white face", but it is much stronger than those guys in the chicken farm.

Chu Zhaonan and others also arrived, everyone's weapons were varied, there were shovels, wooden sticks, and even more exaggerated, Xiong Xianming actually took a brick, did he really think that there was a chance to shoot the back of the zombie's head?

Everyone pulled the woman up and stopped in unison. Even Zhang Zifeng felt that it was difficult, and no one else dared to guarantee that he would be able to escape from the fight with the zombies.

Seeing that the zombie was about to rush over again, Zhang Zifeng was thinking about how to deal with it, when suddenly there was a bang, and the zombie's body seemed to have been hit hard by something, and he stumbled suddenly, almost falling, and some fragments flew out from his neck, both solid and liquid.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see that more than ten meters on the side of the zombie, Zhang Long, who was driving a tractor just now, was chattering about cigarettes, with an indifferent expression, and a steel gun in his hand, with wisps of green smoke coming from the muzzle.

The blow caused serious damage to the zombie, but it didn't seem fatal, it staggered to its feet, and then roared and pounced on Zhang Long.

Everyone's hearts are in their throats, and this zombie seems to be a little mutated and stronger.

Zhang Long spit out the last cigarette butt, did not retreat, but advanced, walked forward with the gun, and the distance between him and the zombie was instantly shortened to within five meters, and then pulled the trigger, making a crisp sound of "pop-".

This time, the bullet hit the zombie's face directly, only to see its head suddenly raised, a hole appeared in the center of the eyebrows, and a large piece was lifted at the back of the head, flying out a bunch of large and small things, splashing everywhere, and the air was instantly filled with a strong fishy smell.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, the zombie's body slowly fell, and Zhang Long continued to move forward, stepping on its chest, pointing the barrel of the gun at its mouth, until it was confirmed that the zombie was dead, and then slowly withdrew the gun.

It took them a while to come to their senses and help the man who had been rescued with an iron fork to his feet, and found him holding his hands over his chest, his face distorted from the pain.

The zombie casually flicked it, and the wooden handle of the iron fork hit him in the chest, and it seemed that the man's ribs were broken. On the contrary, the woman who had been chased didn't suffer anything, but her face was pale, her chest rose and fell violently, and she couldn't speak for a long time. Apparently frightened by what he had just experienced.

Everyone gathered around to watch the fallen zombies, with well-developed flesh, skin like black charcoal, eyes covered with white membrane, and a body larger than most of the living dead in the chicken farm.

At this time, it tilted its head, and the back half of its skull almost disappeared, which was miserable, and the power of the steel gun was really great enough.

Chu Zhaonan looked up at Zhang Long, his eyes were a little complicated.

Killing the zombie Zhang Long is the number one hero, but the gun in his hand is a bit of a problem. I don't know where he found it, at least Zhang Long was still empty-handed before last night.

There is no codified rule on the attribution of collected items. Bulk food, clothing, bedding, vehicles, and other important materials naturally had to be distributed collectively, but for other things, in principle, whoever picked them up belonged to whomever they wanted.

Guns are a weapon against zombies, and they are scarce resources, and even if he finds such a thing, he should at least talk to his direct boss Chu Zhaonan, but he obviously doesn't have this awareness.

Just a day ago, Niu Tiancong was covering the sky in the bungalow, Zhang Long, as his right-hand man, belonged to a member of the leadership, and Chu Zhaonan was just living secretly under him, and in a blink of an eye, the status of the two people in front of him was changed, although Zhang Long was respectful on the surface, he didn't know what he thought in his heart.

Others' attention is still focused on zombies.

Cui Shu, in particular, leaned down and touched the body of the zombie. Its dark skin is firm, smooth and flexible. A small piece of the neck was slashed off by a bullet.

Obviously, the first bullet was ricochet due to the angle; The second shot was a strong and close-range hit to the center of the eyebrows, which pierced the head, which is enough to show the toughness of the zombie's skin.

After observing it up and down again, Cui Shu pointed to its clothes and said, "This zombie was not so tall originally, you see that its clothes are about to be torn, it should have grown like this later." ”

Do zombies grow? Zhang Zifeng took a look, and the zombie's vest and pants were filthy, tightly bound to his body, and looked extremely ill-fitting.

Normal people don't dress like this. It's just that the idea that zombies will grow is a bit sensational.

Xu Hong sniffed, smelled a musty smell in the air, turned to Cui Shu and said, "Then has it started to rot?" "A tirade just now, so that he faintly has the style of a zombie expert.

The latter shook his head and said, "No, it's just that the clothes are rotten and have green hair." It should be kept in a damp place at all times. ”

"It hid in the cellar," the woman who was being chased slowed down, and was finally able to speak, drawing everyone's attention to her.

The woman looked to be in her 20s, Zhang Zifeng vaguely remembered that her name was Su Qiaoyi, pointed to a courtyard on the east side of the square and said:

"I was looking for something useful in that family's house, and I found a cellar in the corner, and when I lifted the lid, this zombie suddenly appeared, and I ran out."

The faces of the people were ugly. Last night I camped in the square, and there was a zombie living not far away, and if I rushed over in the middle of the night while everyone was sleeping, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Chu Zhaonan's face became quite unnatural, and as soon as he told Zhang Zifeng that there were no zombies, one appeared, which was a slap in the face.

"Zifeng?" A slightly panicked voice came, Zhang Zifeng looked up and saw that Ren Fei's figure appeared at the courtyard gate. A series of movements outside woke her up, and when she found that Zhang Zifeng was not around, she hurriedly ran out to check the movement.

Feeling Ren Fei's emotions, Zhang Zifeng hurriedly greeted her and hugged her, saying, "It's okay." A zombie ran out, already killed. As he spoke, he pointed to the zombie who fell to the ground, and the latter's tragic condition was really unappetizing.

When he looked over, Zhang Zifeng inadvertently caught a glimpse of Zhang Long with his afterglow, whether the latter was driving a tractor or killing zombies, he had an indifferent expression, but when he saw Ren Fei at this time, his eyes changed.

Although Ren Fei was plain-faced, he had lived a pampered life in the city, his face was obviously much more ruddy than that of other survivors, and he ran out in a hurry, wearing not many clothes, revealing his fair arms and calves, compared with a group of survivor women, he felt like he stood out from the crowd.

It felt like a cat smelling a fishy smell, and Zhang Long's aggressive gaze unabashedly roamed over Ren Fei, making Zhang Zifeng's heart very uncomfortable.

As if sensing that Zhang Zifeng was observing himself, the lewd gaze in Zhang Long's eyes flashed and disappeared, and he returned to his indifferent appearance, as if nothing had happened just now.

People appeared one after another, all attracted by the sound of gunfire and fighting. Although everyone scattered to search, they did not leave the village.

Chu Zhaonan asked someone to place the injured man, and then led the rest of the people to the small courtyard where the zombies appeared. For this strange zombie, it is natural to investigate.