The beast was far more agile than a human, and Huo Ran turned around and kicked it out before I could rush up. This kick was kicked so quickly, even if Bruce Lee came back to life. I was kicked firmly, and after a "bang", the whole person flew up and fell heavily to the ground. was already scarred, and he was struggling to hold on in one breath, and after receiving such a heavy blow, he couldn't support it anymore and fell to the ground.

The will to survive kept telling me: get up, stand up...... You must not lose, losing is equal to death! But the body couldn't exert any strength, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground, unable to even move.

The Corpse King grabbed it quickly, kicked the axe in my hand with precision, and then kicked my booted foot like raindrops. I struggled, squeezing out the last bit of strength in my body to try to fight back, but I couldn't, not even the most basic cover, the only thing I could do was to curl up and protect the vital point. The guy kept kicking me until I was dying.

I was kicked countless times, and I was kicked all over my body, and I was in severe pain...... Lying on his side on the ground, he spurted out a mouthful of blood with "wow". I tried to open my eyes, but my body was full of wounds, most of which were bleeding. Looks like it's really going to die! I want to live, I really want to continue to live bravely, but I can't think of a way to live now! I trembled, as if I saw death beckoning to me.

The Corpse King stood by and looked at me, grinning, lifted his foot, and stomped on my head. I felt a splitting headache and moaned loudly. I tried to raise my left hand, clenched it into a fist, and struck it at its leg with all my strength, but it had reached the point where the oil ran out, and the force was about the same as the masseuse's beating on the back. But I still tried to thrash it one by one.

The Corpse King grabbed one of my legs and dragged me out, and the zombies next to me got out of the way and dodged out of the way. I was terrified, and I wondered slightly: Where is it going to take me?

In the middle of the shop, it threw me down, and I lay on the ground and looked at it tiredly, and realized that some of the corpses were still burning, and the light was a little brighter. The Corpse King stood next to me, and he was not in a hurry to attack me, but commanded the ordinary zombies to form a circle around me.

There are dozens of zombies in the store, and there are even more zombies standing outside the store who don't come in, there are hundreds! It's really a desperate situation! Thinking of this, his chest suddenly churned, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Next to it is the bar counter that just collapsed, and the ceiling above is the exhaust hole of the air conditioner! Three or four meters from the ground! If you can open the screws on the exhaust hole and get into it, you can get out of danger! And now it can only be a dead end! I really didn't expect that there was only a distance of three or four meters between life and death.

My head tilted weakly to the side, and suddenly something pressed under a tile next to me caught my attention, and when I looked again, my heart jumped wildly———— it was actually a nail gun. If I hadn't been lying on the ground, I wouldn't have been able to see at all! Because of the tiles, the corpse king stood there and did not see it.

At this time, there was a gunshot in the distance, and the corpse king immediately turned around and looked in the direction where the gunshots came from. I took the opportunity to take two deep breaths and try to reach under the tiles and grip the nail gun tightly.

Hehe, a nail gun alone is not enough to fight your way out of the encirclement, and you still have to die here in the end, but you can still kill the corpse king. It seems that God wants me to get rid of this scourge!

The gunfire outside quickly stopped, I don't know if it was Qin Ning or someone else shooting, no matter who it was, it was impossible to come to save me———— even if they wanted to, it was impossible to easily break through the heavy encirclement of the zombies outside the store. The Corpse King turned his head again, and he leaned down, and suddenly his claws rose out, grabbing my upper and lower jaws. I was shocked, knowing that it was going to tear off the top half of my head and eat the brain, as I had seen it do many times before! I instinctively shut up and bite and don't let it get away with it.

But the strength of the Corpse King's claws is very strong, greater than the force of my bite. As it exerted its force, my mouth gradually broke open and opened to the maximum. If you continue like this, you will soon tear your mouth apart.

The beast was on the verge of success, and this was when it was most negligent. The desire for revenge poured the last of its strength into my scarred body, and I pulled my nail gun from under the tiles, pressed it against the right side of the Corpse King's ribs, and slammed the trigger.

The nail gun is really awesome, it can still shoot continuously, making a series of splitting sounds, countless nails are nailed to the ribs of the corpse king, it suddenly cries wolf, and its body instinctively scurries to the left, turning around to escape. But I had expected that the wounded right hand would grab it by the collar and prevent it from escaping. At the same time, turn the muzzle of the gun and point it at its head.

The Corpse King reacted with great speed, stretched out his right paw, and grabbed the muzzle of the gun. At the same time, I pulled the trigger again, and the nail inside immediately drove into the palm of the corpse king's hand, and the remaining momentum did not fade, nailing its right hand directly to the chest.

The corpse king's right hand had been nailed, and the pain was palpable, and he didn't dare to pull it out, so his left hand grabbed me. I waved my hand out of the way, and with a jerk of the nail gun lifted, it shot a string of long nails again, but the arm was weak enough not to nail it into its head, but only a row from the belly to the neck.

The beast struggled and stood up suddenly, naturally trying to jump away, but its right arm was pinned, its body lost its balance, and it staggered. I lay on the ground, slashing and nailing at one of its legs. When nailed, it screamed "whooping", couldn't support it anymore, hurt its leg and weakened, and fell down on its back.

I tried to press on the beast and rolled over so hard that I was holding only its legs. It stretched out its left paw again and stuck it in my head, and I tilted my head, and the paw "poofed" into my right shoulder, but fortunately it was also painful and alive now, and it was not inserted deeply. Next to it was the fallen bar, and I gritted my teeth and grabbed it with my right hand when it didn't pull out its left paw; Leaping forward, he squeezed his entire left arm against the bar, then raised the nail gun in his left hand, starting at his wrist and working his way up to his shoulder, until he pinned his entire arm to the bar.

The Corpse King screamed in pain, his right hand nailed to his chest, and his left arm nailed to the bar, and the pain pierced his heart at the slightest movement. I just lay there motionless. I burst out laughing and shouted frantically, "Prepare to die!" "With all the strength of the milk, I tried to lift the nail gun with both hands. The body was still bleeding, and the nail guns in both hands weighed a thousand pounds, so that all the strength of the body could be used, and finally the nail guns slowly pressed against the head of the corpse king.

The Corpse King's eyes widened with a look of fear. I sneered, "Scared, aren't you?" I didn't expect you to be afraid, remember well, don't provoke people you shouldn't provoke in the next life! "I was about to kill it, but I noticed the ordinary zombies around me, which had been standing motionless all the time. As soon as I shoot and kill the Corpse King, these zombies will lose control and swarm me and tear me to pieces!

My heart moved: these zombies listened to this beast very much, and without this beast's order, they never came up to help. Why not take advantage of this and let these zombies roll away!

Thinking of this, he sneered at the corpse king: "Let them all get out, or Lao Tzu will stab seventeen or eighteen holes in you!" ”

The corpse king was very frightened, turned his head to the side and "coughed———— and these ordinary zombies around him turned around and walked towards the door. I felt a thrill in my heart: maybe, I can still survive! There is hope!