The speed of this foreigner's zombie was too fast, and he couldn't dodge at all, and one hand was still grabbing my clothes, and my hand was also a mess in an instant, and I didn't know what to do. Although my hands are very messy, my heart is very clear, and I know that I must not be bitten by it, once I am poisoned by the corpse, the consequences will be unimaginable.

As the saying goes, people rely on courage, tigers rely on might, and the heart says, come on, today is either me or you die again. At this moment, I directly took out the dagger and stabbed it in the head, and I don't know if it was my courage to come up, or if people will have this kind of strength in times of crisis, and the dagger that was not pulled out was inserted straight into its mouth.

As soon as I saw that the dagger was directly inserted into the zombie's mouth, I didn't dare to stop, and hurriedly stretched out my other hand to push its head. It seems that the foreigner zombie also knows that it hurts, and it actually retreats with the push of my hand, I see it retreating, and I thought, what the hell is that the wicked are afraid of three points.

I immediately put on a wicked look, my nose slightly pressed towards my eye sockets, and my mouth let out the roar of a tiger before attacking. Just as the zombie was retreating, a spring sound was heard, and the dagger was unsheathed. Seeing that the dagger was already unsheathed, I thought to myself, I'm still afraid of what you're doing.

I didn't know that I had the courage to do it, and the hand that pushed its head immediately changed its posture, no longer pushing it outward, but directly grabbed its white hair, and dragged it back.

It was too late, and the dagger in his hand stabbed directly into its throat, but this time it stabbed it, but it didn't penetrate it, and the skin on its neck was particularly hard. I don't care if I can stab it or not, but the hand holding the dagger is stabbing it in the neck.

Thinking only about breaking its bones, I forgot that it still had the ability to fight back, and the foreigner zombie instantly raised a hand and slammed it towards my head. For a while, I had nowhere to hide, so I could only carry it hard, I originally thought that the zombie who had just changed would not have much strength, so I carried it really hard, without any falsehood. But I never expected that it was this time that I was directly hit with a concussion, and the force was far beyond my imagination, and I was immediately dizzy and swollen, with gold stars in my eyes, and the starry sky in front of me.

Although my brain was confused, I knew in my heart that I couldn't give in now, and there was no room to retreat, and the hand holding the dagger was still stabbing at it. Sure enough, the effort paid off, and in a mess of stabbing, the dagger went straight into its throat, and I didn't pull it out immediately, but shook it twice in the zombie's throat. To be honest, the dagger was inserted, but I was also very scared at that time.

The moment the dagger was pulled out, there was a strange smell of black smoke that came out of the dagger, and at the same time as the black smoke came out, the foreigner's corpse suddenly deflated, and even his head was smaller, and dark green corpse blood came out from the wound on his neck, and his head and two hands immediately hung down.

Seeing this scene, I was stunned at first, I couldn't believe that it was so easy to kill, and for the sake of safety, I didn't care if it was really dead, so I took the dagger and slashed it on its neck a few more times. I said, I'm sorry, international friends.

After just a few knives, the foreigner's head was cut off, and he immediately rolled to the ground, and the dark green corpse blood flowed all over the ground. I checked it carefully to see if I had stuck to the corpse's blood, but fortunately I didn't touch it, after all, this thing is poisonous, and it's best not to touch it.

I'm really a little scared, and my heart said, why did you want to carry it to death just now? It's really not clear-headed, and it's definitely an unwise choice. Luckily, it was close to it, and its arm hit me on the head, and if my fingernails scratched me, then I would really be one of them.

It was still the grandfather's admonition that worked, and its bones were broken, and it immediately stopped, and the foreigner's corpse was still hanging upside down as before, except that it had no head. What I didn't expect was that when its head rolled to the ground, those little hands curled up in the wall suddenly rushed over, moving very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the head, pushing the foreigner's head into the darkness inside.

I have to admit that I have the advantage, if it weren't for the fact that we were all hanging upside down, it wasn't just a bad corpse, I'm afraid I'd have to be KO by the foreigner zombie today.

After this fight, the body felt excessive fatigue, just now entangled with zombies, fighting hard to live, and did not feel uncomfortable hanging upside down, but now I feel extremely nauseous and dizzy, and I feel that my internal organs are suffocating. I thought to myself, I can't hang upside down like this anymore, and if I continue like this, my brain will have to be congested to death.

looked at the dagger in his hand, and then used all his strength to turn it over, just about to use the dagger to cut the rattan, his eyes immediately saw the corpse not far away moving, and it was not just one, his eyes looked at the front of him, and the side was also moving, and his heart suddenly became nervous, and a panic arose.

One arm hugged the legs tightly, although the waist felt extremely uncomfortable, but only in this way can I see more clearly, the flashlight shined in front, my eyes stared at the swinging corpses, one by one to see which corpses had undergone corpse transformation, but those corpses swayed a few times and then stopped, and stood there, without the slightest sign of corpse transformation.

I immediately wondered how they moved, not because of the corpses, but when I was wondering, I felt something on my shoulder. In an instant, the hairs on my whole body stood up, and I immediately cried out, but before I could shout, a hand directly blocked my mouth, and then a familiar voice came from my ear, saying, "It's me." ”

Hearing that it was the voice of the old prostitute, I immediately looked back, good fellow, it was the smiling face of the old prostitute, his legs were between the corpse behind me, one hand was on my shoulder, the other hand made a gesture for me not to speak, and pointed to several corpses behind the foreigner's corpse with his finger.

Following the old prostitute's fingers, I was immediately startled to see a corpse in a Qing Dynasty coat, moving there. It was hard to see its head, its entire upper body was obscured by an upside-down coat, and its fingers were covered with unusually long nails, which were white with blue edges, and were scratching everywhere.

Needless to say, it can also be seen that it should be affected by the corpse transformation of foreigners, it seems that these wet corpses will easily undergo corpse transformation, and they must leave here as soon as possible, once the corpse transformation occurs in tandem, the consequences are unimaginable. The old prostitute and I studied it in a low voice, and only with the help of these upside-down corpses can we get close to the wall, and there is hope for a way out, but we must not fall to the ground in the past tense, because if we land, we will be caught by the little hands again. If you are caught again, you will not necessarily be hung up again, and you may be pushed to the dark place inside like the head of a foreigner.

I held the nearest corpse with both hands, and the old prostitute helped me cut the rattan, and after the rattan was cut, it was like a rubber band, and it bounced up in an instant, and the flashlight shone on it and there was no trace at all, and the rattan disappeared into the darkness without blinking.

At first, I was a little nervous holding the cold corpse with both hands, and the hairs stood on end, but after holding two or three corpses, I was not so scared, and my actions were much faster.

It took about 10 corpses to get to the nearest corpse to the wall of the burial chamber, and I was really glad that the upside-down corpses here were very dense, otherwise it would not be easy to come to the wall. The old prostitute did not follow me directly, but stayed at a distance from the five corpses of my place.

I wrapped my legs around the corpse, holding its legs with one hand and illuminating the old prostitute with the other. The old prostitute has the dagger I gave him in her hand, and we are going to have a counterattack, whether we can escape or not, we will depend on the help of these corpses.