Chapter 177: Giant Hanging Zombies
Don't look at Wang Fatzi's five big and three thick, weighing more than two hundred, but his fingers are very well-proportioned, more slender than ordinary men's, and even when he used to work in the factory, the canteen sister also said that Wang Fatzi's fingers are thinner than hers.
Wang Fatzi didn't say anything at the time, and sighed to his girlfriend when he went back with joy, but it was a pity that he had a pair of hands that played the piano.
It's a pity that the piano is a pity, but you can't feed the zombies, seeing that the zombie baby is about to bite up, Wang Fatzi's fist can't be recovered.
But at this critical moment, Xiaohu suddenly stepped forward and raised his straight and slender thighs, which was a slash kill, and stepped on the zombie baby on the ground.
Wang Fat Man was surprised and delighted, looked at Xiaohu, Xiaohu bared his teeth at Wang Fatty, showing a smug smile, and the two little tiger teeth flashed brightly, extremely naughty.
"it!" Immediately afterwards, Wang Fatzi rushed up, and together with Xiaohu and the two, they stepped on the zombie baby on the ground, and the poor zombie baby and Wang Fatzi fought wits and courage many times, but finally died tragically under the messy feet of these two people, which is really a nest.
When Wang Fatzi and Xiaohu escaped with purple blood, there was only a ball of purple flesh and blood left on the ground, and they couldn't see the original appearance at all.
The two ran hand in hand, baring their teeth at each other, not as if they were running for their lives, but like two young boys and girls in early love, looking forward to the joy of beautiful love.
A hundred meters in front is the entrance to the twenty-seventh floor, and as long as you run past this hundred meters, all the zombies will be floating clouds.
Victory is at hand, the final sprint. At this time, the glass jars on both sides were all shattered, and countless glass shards were hit by the zombies that rushed out of them, flying around, like a dense hail falling from the head.
Wang Fatzi and the others rushed forward, and the glass jars were constantly broken, and the zombies inside jumped out, all of them roaring in the sky, as if they wanted to avenge the dead zombie babies.
Wang Fatzi will take care of those, only 100 meters, 90 meters, 80 metersγγγγγ Fifty meters, forty meters, it's almost there.
But at this time, a huge roar overshadowed the roar of all the zombies, and the zombies who were chasing Wang Fatzi seemed to be frightened, and they were slow to move, full of speed, and some even stopped the chase directly, hiding aside and trembling.
Wang Fatzi also felt extremely dangerous, he felt that he could not move on, and if he continued to move forward, he was likely to encounter dangers that he could not predict. But victory is in sight, he can't give up, and if he gives up now, it's death.
He gritted his teeth and pulled Xiaohu to move on, and the unexpected danger appeared, and a zombie stood in their way.
This zombie, Wang Fatzi actually knew, it was the zombie that broke out of the can, the reason why Wang Fatzi knew it was very simple, he had seen a photo of this zombie.
The zombie was wearing a white coat at this time, and the white coat was obviously smaller on it, and the sleeves were torn, and it was tightly wrapped around its body, becoming a sleeveless trench coat.
Another thing to say is that there is something very special about this zombie.
That's Ya'er's promotion, standing straight at a forty-five degree angle, that thing is so big, as long as a 2.5-liter Coke bottle, so thick, it makes Wang Fatzi's eyes fall out, there is no comparison, there is no harm, Wang Fatzi subconsciously looked down at his crotch, and can only be described with a lyric, I am a little bird.
It is said that the brave wins when the narrow road meets, but now it is really a narrow road, but Wang Fatzi has no courage at all, and the giant hanging zombie is blocked there, and it is completely insurmountable.
The way to live is in front of you, but there are insurmountable obstacles on the way to live, the muscles on Wang Fatzi's face twitched wildly, and he gritted his teeth and fought hard.
At the critical moment, Wang Fatzi is easy to go to extremes, so when he has no way out, his head is hot, and he is ready to play with his life.
"Rush! Get under it! Wang Fatzi continued to rush with Xiaohu and gave Xiaohu a hint, but Xiaohu did not answer, and only followed obediently.
Wang Fatzi and they rushed forward, and the giant hanging zombie also rushed forward, the two sides were originally less than twenty meters apart, and at the same time, they accelerated in a few seconds.
Just when the two sides were about to collide, Xiaohu took the lead in knocking down, sliding forward with the help of inertia, Xiaohu successfully drilled through the crotch of the zombie, went to the opposite side, did not stop at all, got up and continued to run, took the access card, and went to open the gate.
But the giant hanging zombie didn't seem to see Xiaohu, let Xiaohu pass, and went straight to Wang Fatzi.
Almost at the moment when Xiaohu pounced forward, Wang Fatzi also lay down, and he also planned to use inertia to slide past the side of the zombie.
But where is it so easy, almost as soon as Wang Fatzi lay down, a big foot stepped on Wang Fatman's thigh.
Wang Fatzi suddenly let out a miserable scream and sat up directly. The zombie's heavy hand then slapped directly at Wang Fatman's head, and if it hit, Wang Fatman's head would probably go directly into his stomach.
The thigh was stepped on, and it was impossible for Wang Fatzi to escape, his body was limited and he couldn't move, so he could only suffer a slap.
But Wang Fatzi is not a good person, often at the most critical moment, he is prone to burst out of unexpected potential.
At the same time as the zombie's palm was patted, Wang Fatzi did two things.
One is to pull out a throwing knife from his waist and raise his left hand to face the zombie.
This palm was a solid shot, and the flying knife directly penetrated the zombie's palm.
Zombies of this level have very hard bones, and ordinary bullet cold weapons can't hurt them at all.
But it also depends on the strength, if Wang Fatzi throws the flying knife with all his strength, he can only hurt the flesh and skin at most, and he can't hurt the hand bones and hand bones of the giant hanging zombie at all.
But this is not Wang Fatzi's strength, it is the strength of the giant hanging zombie itself, the giant hanging zombie itself is a power-type zombie, and the palm it slapped at Wang Fatzi was full of strength, so under its own huge force, it penetrated its own hand bones.
The flying knife penetrated the bones of the hand, and did not stop there, but continued to shoot down, Wang Fatzi leaned forward instantly, dodging the fatal head, and the zombie's palm slapped Wang Fatman's back, Wang Fatman felt that he was almost broken.
But this is not enough to keep Wang Fatzi alive, because as long as this giant hanging zombie comes again, Wang Fatzi will be dead.
But in the next second, the giant hanging zombie let out a terrible scream, not only gave up attacking Wang Fatzi, but also let go of the foot that stepped on Wang Fatman's thigh.
The reason is very simple, while Wang Fatzi took out his left hand, he also pulled out a flying knife with his right hand, held the flying knife in his hand, and stabbed the giant hanging zombie straight and upright.
stabbed one after another, probably because the zombies were in a state of excitement, Wang Fatzi stabbed down with this knife, and the blood sprayed wildly, splashing Wang Fatzi's body.
From the very beginning, this giant hanging zombie gave Wang Fatzi a different feeling, normal zombies, physical injuries are not felt, but those zombies will not have a giant hanging like giant hanging zombies, and they are still straight. Therefore, Wang Fatzi decided that the giant hanging of this giant zombie was its weakness.
The giant hanging was stabbed, the giant hanging zombie was in pain, and let out an extremely violent scream, it screamed and jumped, and rampage frantically, collapsing the walls of the nearby offices, smashing the glass jars, and even smashing the zombies inside, which shows the madness of anger, the violence of anger.
Wang Fatzi took this opportunity to get up, dragged his already unconscious thighs, and fled towards the gate with tenacious and unyielding perseverance.
When he escaped, Wang Fatzi didn't think about his life and death, on the contrary, his mind was full of the fact that he had just stabbed the giant hanging zombie.
Wang Fatzi never dreamed that he would go in his life and touch other men's promotions, not only that, but the promotion machine also shot so much blood and sprayed his whole body.
Wang Fatzi pursed his lips and ran wildly, for fear that a little blood would enter his mouth, in that case, wouldn't he indirectly give a man's mouth, although that man has become a zombie, but after all, he is a male, like Wang Fatzi, who has a slight cleanliness habit, and is also a person with a psychological cleanliness habit, the more he thinks about it, the more disgusting he becomes, and he almost vomits.
There are still seven or eight meters away from the gate, and the giant hanging zombie has been chasing again, and his giant hanging is still inserted with Wang Fatzi's flying knife, and he is furious, it seems that he is looking for Wang Fatman's life.
Wang Fatzi felt a huge threat behind him, glanced at the distance from the gate, gritted his teeth, jumped a fish, and pounced on the gate, at this time Xiaohu had already opened the gate, and was anxiously waiting for Wang Fatman's arrival.
At a distance of seven or eight meters, Wang Fatzi flew and went out more than six meters, but he did not slide into the gate by inertia as he imagined.
Instead, he slammed on the ground and almost hit the ground with his face, which made Wang Fatzi not lightly, and he didn't hold back his breath directly, and let out a miserable scream "Ah! β
The giant hanging zombie behind has already rushed over, and it looks like it is about to come to the front.
Fortunately, Xiaohu was clever and seemed to have guessed that Wang Fatzi would be like this, so he ran to the front, grabbed the back of Wang Fatman's neck, and dragged Wang Fatzi into the gate like a dead dog, and closed the gate again.
When the gate closed, Wang Fatzi was completely relieved, leaning on the gate, facing the sky on his back, panting heavily, and he was not afraid that the blood of the giant hanging zombie would flow into his mouth.
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