Chapter 12: Grievances

The voice that suddenly sounded in his mind made Zhou Hong stunned for half a second, "Corpse controller? What the heck? Manipulate zombies? Frowning and looking at the corpse controller who caught up in the rearview mirror, fortunately, although this monster ran fast, it was never possible to catch up with the Wrangler who had already increased his speed, so he could only hang far behind the rear of the car, and was gradually pulled away, but if it wasn't for Zhou Hong, they had already driven a while, and they would have been forced to fight it by now......

Stepping on the accelerator all the way to the end, some cars parked on the road were hit away by Zhou Hong driving a Wrangler domineeringly.

Inside the car, under the guidance of the fat man's pale face, he ran all the way to the entrance of the highway.

"Zhou ...... Brother Zhou, I'm ...... I get motion sickness......" After so many sharp turns and collisions, the fat man only felt a burst of acid reflux deep in his throat, "Then I drive slower?" Slanted a glance at the fat man Zhou Hong, who was already blue next to him, and said lightly, "......"

And so it went for about ten minutes......

"Zhou ...... Elder brother...... I...... Not...... Really...... I can't stand it...... Not...... It's ......" came from the fat man's intermittent, vomiting voice. Frowning, Zhou Hong looked in the rearview mirror and found that the corpse controller was still chasing them from afar, "Damn!" So perseverance! ”

Looking around again, under the chase of the corpse controller, although the Wrangler driven by Zhou Hong had not yet driven to the entrance of the highway, it also drove to a relatively remote place, and there were fewer zombies around, and humans ...... It is even more unlikely that there will be. After estimating his current strength, Zhou Hong thought in his heart: "Do you want to just solve it here?" If it goes on like this, it won't chase us all the way at high speed, will it? ’

In fact, Zhou Hong's guess is not unreasonable, the mutated zombie behind him is too abnormal, although the average zombie will chase after discovering a living person, but which one is not after chasing a distance, it will slowly disperse when it finds that it can't catch up, how can it be like the one behind him, knowing that he can't catch up, he still chases after it?

"I'm xx your mother? What kind of hatred and resentment......" Zhou Hong thought wonderingly; Could it be that mutated zombies are more clingy? Fart! Zhou Hong directly denied this ridiculous and funny idea in his heart.

"It seems that it is better to solve it, this is not the way to go, and the Wrangler will not be able to keep running at this speed all the time"

Looking at the fuel gauge that was not displayed much, Zhou Hong, who was more determined in his heart, said to the fat man on the side: "Fatty, I will stop in front of me in a while, I will go down to deal with this "human specimen", you lock the doors and windows in the car, with the sturdiness of the Wrangler's body, you should not be afraid of the zombies at this stage,"

After speaking, it doesn't matter if the fat man listens to it or not, "Squeak!" The sound of tires rubbing the ground, Zhou Hong slammed on the brakes, and the Wrangler stopped suddenly on the ground, and the strong inertia made the two of them suddenly strangled by the seat belt on their shoulders.

In fact, it's not that Zhou Hong doesn't want to slow down and stop the car, but it's really helpless, the corpse controller behind him is faster than Zhou Hong imagined, if he uses the method of slow deceleration to stop, at such a high speed now, then it is very likely that the Wrangler has not completely slowed down and stopped, Zhou Hong and they will be caught up by the corpse controller behind him, so that Zhou Hong will not even have time to open the car door and get out of the car.

"Click, bang!"

Ignoring the fat man who was already burying his head in the bag behind him, as soon as the Wrangler stopped, Zhou Hong grabbed the dagger and opened the car door and jumped out of the car, looking at the red figure that was approaching rapidly in the distance with a grim face, this can be regarded as Zhou Hong's second time against the mutant zombies...... Alive.

Whether it is the "Ancestor Zombie Type I" that died at the end of the hotel before, or the terrifyingly large mutated plant on the top floor of the hotel, or even the rapidly approaching corpse controller in front of him, all of these show that everything in this world is mutating and will strengthen over time.

And he can obtain such a large improvement in ability and physical fitness, it can be said that it is all thanks to the "dagger of the pit father" in his hand, so ordinary people without daggers, can they only be ordinary in the last days? The end times are full of too many mysteries waiting for the living humans to explore and discover slowly.

But Zhou Hong obviously has no time to think about these things slowly, the corpse controller with a hideous appearance has already "smiled" and stood ten meters away in front of him, ten meters, with the speed of the corpse controller, it may not be able to cross in less than a second, so what Zhou Hong has to do now is to stare at the corpse controller in front of him with all his attention, and he can't be distracted in the slightest.

"You have to fight quickly, the longer the battle drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for you." Staring at the terrifying "human specimen" in front of him, Zhou Hong thought to himself, he hadn't forgotten the name of this zombie: corpse controller.

Now he can basically be sure that in the second-hand car dealership before, the reason why they will be surrounded by a group of zombies quietly is not unrelated to the corpse controller in front of him, "controlling the corpse", controlling the zombies, of course, can make the zombie group slowly approach the prey without making a sound.

It is also for this reason that Zhou Hong wants to make a quick decision, he doesn't want to be in the white-hot stage where the two sides are fighting to the death, and suddenly a group of zombies appear around and wrap the two of them in dumplings.

One person and one corpse did not stalemate and looked at each other for a long time, only to see the corner of the mouth of the corpse controller opposite, and rushed up while making a weird "clucking" sound, "Soon!" But you can see it clearly! Zhou Hong, who had been focusing his eyes on the corpse controller, started to act almost as soon as its body moved, and the steps under his feet did not retreat, but advanced, a lunge, and the dagger clenched in his right hand stabbed forward.

"Giggle~" sounded two more times, and the body of the corpse controller who was rushing forward actually made a spinning action in the flying air in violation of the laws of physics, avoiding the dagger stabbed by Zhou Hong by only a fraction of a millimeter, and then appeared on Zhou Hong's right side without slowing down, and then swung towards Zhou Hong's head with a strong wind in one hand.

Listening to the "whining" sound of the gale in his right ear, Zhou Hong, who had experience in life and death fighting, didn't even think about it, and stabbed forward with his right hand The inertia brought by the dagger, and his body fell to the ground in front of him, a "lazy donkey rolling", and the hand of the corpse controller wiped Zhou Hong's scalp.

The corpse controller was bound to be dodged away by Zhou Hong like this, and it obviously didn't expect Zhou Hong's reaction to be so fast, in its eyes, Zhou Hong was just an ordinary person whose heart was more delicious than other "prey", and there was nothing else special, so after Zhou Hong flashed its blow, it was stunned for a second.

It was this second that he did not take the opportunity to pursue, so that Zhou Hong was able to stand up safely after "rolling on the lazy donkey" on the ground, and the dagger in his hand was horizontally blocked in front of him.

Seeing Zhou Hong stand up and put on a defensive posture, the corpse controller reacted and grinned at the prey in front of him and made a "gurgling" sound, and then saw it rushing towards Zhou Hong at a faster speed, and instantly appeared in front of Zhou Hong, facing the dagger that Zhou Hong slashed from, his body twisted again, and once again in violation of the laws of physics, he went around behind Zhou Hong in the air.

One hand leaned out and grabbed Zhou Hong's back and heart, but after the first round of fighting, this time Zhou Hong had obviously been vigilant in advance, the body of the corpse controller just twisted in front of his eyes, and Zhou Hong's body also moved, almost synchronously, while the corpse controller went around Zhou Hong's back, Zhou Hong also turned around, which was equivalent to facing the corpse controller.

Facing the hand that the corpse controller quickly poked out, Zhou Hong didn't think about it, and directly clenched his left hand into a fist to meet him, "Bang!" At such a close distance, this time the corpse controller finally didn't have time to dodge, and it was sturdy, and its claws were hit by Zhou Hong's punch, and suddenly there was a "click!" With a broken sound, the hand of the corpse controller was directly broken by Zhou Hong's "huge force" from the lower arm.

"Giggles!" With this strange sound, the body of the corpse controller was involuntarily blasted backwards by a huge force carried by Zhou Hong's left fist, looking at the corpse controller who fell into the distance, the corners of Zhou Hong's mouth grinned: He also had such a time, but he remembered the situation when he was suddenly knocked away by the ancestor zombie type I in his house a few days ago.

"Roar~" As soon as the corpse controller fell to the ground, he immediately roared, and after paying the price of one hand, it knew that the prey in front of him was not so easy to deal with, so it ——— needed helpers, or subordinates, to push the opponent hard with the "sea of corpses" tactic. "!" Hearing this long and familiar corpse roar again, Zhou Hong's eyes widened.

Almost without thinking about it, Zhou Hong rushed towards the corpse controller, he wanted to kill the corpse controller in front of him before the nearby zombies gathered around, but what he didn't expect was that when he saw Zhou Hong's rushing corpse controller, he didn't say a word, got up and turned around and ran back, roaring while running! "Damn! This is shameless, isn't it? Zhou Hong suddenly felt a sense of grievance of "punching cotton".

Fight speed, this zombie is better than him, fight strength, he is better than this zombie, if this is the case, Zhou Hong doesn't feel anything, and he can also use some human wisdom and skills to trap this zombie, but what Zhou Hong didn't expect is: this zombie seems to have good wisdom...... actually understands the truth: 'I retreat when the enemy advances, and I advance when the enemy retreats', which makes Zhou Hong feel "fucked......

"!" Seeing that he couldn't catch up with the corpse controller in front, Zhou Honger didn't say a word, turned around and ran in the direction of the Wrangler. "Giggles," however, the corpse controller who was running in front noticed that Zhou Hong behind him had turned around, and after making two sounds, he actually reversed his direction and chased after Zhou Hong, and at the same time let out a roar.

"!" Finding that the corpse controller behind him was actually chasing after him again, and roaring while chasing, Zhou Hong couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and hurriedly told the fat man to open the car door, get into the car, and start the engine in an instant, "Boom!" With a strong kick on the accelerator, the Wrangler galloped out.

If you don't go, you can't go, because this place was originally a very remote place in Zhou Hong's opinion, but in the roar of the corpse controller just now, a large number of zombies slowly gathered again.

Sitting in the galloping Wrangler, seeing the corpse controller in the rearview mirror who began to chase after him again, Zhou Hong clenched his teeth, his forehead was bruised, and he felt an unprecedented sense of aggrieved powerlessness.