"Mao Zheng, why don't zombies jump away?" Fat Xue asked.

"You've watched too many movies, zombie zombies, as the name suggests, the whole body is stiff, how can you bend your knees and jump? It's just that the steps are rigid and stiff. Let's go! Now be careful, you'll blow the head out of the zombie when it comes out. Mao Zheng thought to himself, the so-called jumping corpse is just an action made up in the movie to attract the audience, and there is also a legend that a corpse chaser in Xiangxi carried a row of hollowed-out corpses under his armpits with a bamboo pole, so the corpse looked like jumping forward at night.

But the so-called jumping zombie does not exist, and there is a kind of zombie that exists, and that is flying zombie. Of course, that's all for later.

Xue Fatzi tidied up the police uniform on his body, followed closely behind Mao Zheng with a pistol in his hand, and walked forward cautiously. It's just that the crunching sound is getting closer and closer, and even Mao Zheng doesn't dare to be careless, and moves forward step by step by the side.

When they turned their heads to look, they saw that the pipe was not very long, and the zombie was standing motionless, only to see that the flesh and skin on its body were tumbling and falling, and there was slime constantly falling, and next to the zombie were two huge rats two or three feet long, eating the rotten flesh that had fallen, making a creaking sound.

Mao Zheng and Xue Chenghuai were standing in front of them, they had already been discovered by the zombie, and the two giant rats on the ground also saw them, turned around and rushed towards Mao Zheng and the two with green light in their eyes. Xue Chenghuai, who had already prepared, was a fat man, woo! It was two shots, and both shots hit the giant rat that rushed over, and the giant rat immediately flowed black blood, but even so, the two giant rats were not full of injuries at all, but continued to rush over.

Bang! Another shot, this shot was Xue Fatzi carefully aimed at the head of the giant rat and hit it with one blow. I saw that the giant rat paused, and the second one had already arrived in front of them, jumping up and pounced on Mao Zheng's face.

"Ah——! Eat the uncle's sword. "It's too late, it's too fast, Mao is swinging his big sword and slashing forward, hum——! With a bang, the big sword seemed to make ripples in the space, poof——! Invincible, he slashed at the neck of the giant rat, and the head of the giant rat immediately moved, and the head of the body was in two places, and he immediately could not move and died again. Mao Zheng stepped forward again and came to the giant rat that had been shot in the head, and raised his sword to slash, and the mouse was also immediately beheaded and died together. It's just that there was pungent black blood flowing from the ground all of a sudden.

"Roaring ——!" The standing zombie seemed to be angry, spit out a cloud of black gas from its mouth, and walked stiffly step by step, only to see that its skin and flesh were like mud that could not be stuck on the wall, constantly tumbling and falling, and the eye also fell out of the socket. The success of the transformation is one step away, and if this step is successful, then the zombie will be wide and the fish will swim high and the birds will fly. Mao Zheng was secretly glad that he had found the hiding place of the zombie at this critical moment. But the zombie was completely angry, and saw it rushing faster and faster, as if only the blood of the two people in front of it could calm its boundless anger.

Disgusting! Fear! Where has Xue Fatzi ever seen such a monster? Holding the gun with trembling hands, but always aiming inaccurately, he could no longer fire the bullets in the gun.

"Fatty, your grandma's quick shot." Mao Zheng put the sword in front of him, making a defensive gesture, grabbed a charm with his other hand, stomped his foot on the ground, and the spell was swung out, just pasting on the body of the zombie who came over, bang——! When the charm was attached, a flame immediately burst into flames, and it burned on the zombie's body.

"Roaring ——!" The zombie instinctively stopped, and his pace slowed down. At this time, Xue Fatzi's gun finally rang out, ——! The sound of gunfire echoed in the narrow pipe, and the zombie stopped it, and a thick sticky substance flowed out of its head, making the zombie look even more hideous and terrifying.

After the zombie was shot, he became even more angry. Instead, it quickened its pace and rushed towards Mao Zheng, as if it knew that Mao Zheng, who was the most threatening of the two, was not Xue Fatzi, who was holding a gun.

"It's good to come! Eat your grandfather." Mao raised his forehand, and all the charms were thrown at the zombies.

"Bang-bang-bang——!" A series of flames scurried up on the zombie's body, and the zombie seemed to have been hit by a series of heavy blows, screaming in the sky, and for a moment the deafening sound rippled throughout the underground pipes.

"Woohoo!" The fat man also shot out the bullets in the gun in one go, and the bullets hit the zombies, and some of them stirred up sparks.

However, all these attacks seemed to be in vain, and did not cause much damage to the zombies at all. However, the deformation of the zombie's body is even faster, and the skin and mucus on the ground have fallen after a while, while the skin at the place where the transformation is completed is more resilient. Mao Zheng raised his big sword and slashed at the zombie, but every time he slashed, it was like cutting on wood, and it was difficult to cut into it.

Seeing that he was about to complete the final transformation, Mao Zheng hurriedly shouted: "Boy urine!" Fatty, do you have one? Now at this moment, all he can think about is the child's pee.

The fat man was about to cry when he heard this, and at this critical moment he actually asked himself for a child's urine, but he was no longer a child, grandma's! He replied with a cry: "No,." ”

"Then you resist for a while!" Mao Zheng didn't expect zombies to be so difficult to clean up. Now to break the tough skin of zombies, you have to pee a child. The fat man didn't, but he was still a child! I am also secretly glad that under the personal temptation of the two beauties, I still have a trace of clarity .......

"I'm in gear, I'm running out of bullets, can I block a fart?" The fat man Xue saw that Mao was running to the side. Looking at the approaching zombie, my feet trembled.

"Next!" As Mao Zheng spoke, he threw the sword in his hand over. The fat man caught it, grabbed the hilt of his sword with both hands and waved it at the approaching zombie, "Don't come here!" The sword in the uncle's hand is not vegetarian." But the zombie didn't seem to hear it, and just approached step by step.

Mao Zheng, who ran to the side, took out a bamboo tube from his backpack, and quickly unbuttoned his pants and shushed out, because he was nervous and waited for a long time, but he couldn't find anything. And the fat man Xue had already come into contact with the zombie, swinging the big sword and slashing the zombie, the zombie just used his hand to make a gear, and then slapped the big sword with his backhand, which shook the big sword and buzzed, and the fat man's mouth was numb.

"Hurry up! Your uncle, I can't stand it. ”

Hearing the fat man's shout, Mao Zheng held back his strength and finally peed. After pulling up his pants and holding a bamboo tube containing the boy's urine in his hand, Mao Zheng ran closer. He shouted, "Fatty, get out of the way——! ”。