Chapter Seventy-Two: The Monster Strikes

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Sure enough, just like the explanation, neither the bullet nor the blade of the knife can continue to penetrate after hitting the body, and not only does it not feel any pain, but it does not have any effect on the body's function. And those bullets had been easily pulled out by his fingers at the moment.

A claw pinched Luo Laosan's head, and sucked out the breath of life that made every cell in his body excited, Wang Qi turned his bloodthirsty eyes to Chen Maode, who was already sitting on the ground.

His eyes were glazed, his fat body was constantly trembling like an epileptic patient, and the gun in his hand was still unconsciously pulling the trigger, but the click of the empty chamber sounded so pale.

Wang Qi casually threw away Luo Laosan's body, and just wanted to take another step forward, when he suddenly heard a sound of water coming from Chen Maode's lower body, and immediately a foul smell came to his face.

Pouting in disgust, Wang Qi pulled out the machete that was still stuck on his shoulder, turned around and handed it to Shao Xiaoyu behind him.

"Go ahead, your own hatred must be solved by your own hands after all. Don't be nervous, just treat him as a zombie, even if someone like him isn't as good as those zombies......"

Seeing that Shao Xiaoyu, who came back to his senses, silently took the machete, Wang Qi smiled, and after reminding him to remember to cut off his head, he left the shop by himself, leaned on the mottled exterior wall stained with blood, and lit a cigarette that had just come out of the counter in the store.

I vaguely heard what Shao Xiaoyu said, and then Chen Maode's screams, and then all movement stopped abruptly. Before he finished smoking a cigarette, Shao Xiaoyu had already walked out of the store with a bulging bag. It was the material that Chen Maode and the others had collected before, but it had become Shao Xiaoyu's trophy at this moment.

She still carried the bloody machete in her hand, but Wang Qi saw the police pistol pinned to her waist. Seeing Wang Qi's gaze fall on his gun, Shao Xiaoyu pulled the corners of his mouth, smiled slightly, and said:

"This gun is my dad's relic, and I have to take it with me."

"Well, it should be."

Wang Qi snuffed out the cigarette butt and stood up to take the bag in her hand, and casually opened the topic, "Is there still a bullet in the gun?" ”

"There's no gun in it, but that guy still has half a box of bullets on him......"

"Uh, that's good, hehe, there will be guns in the future."

Wang Qi smiled. In China, the management of firearms is extremely strict, and at the same time, firearms have a greater deterrent effect on ordinary people. Even if the half-box bullet is not very practical for zombies or even stronger undead creatures, it can also play a role in deterring Xiaoxiao in future trips.

"Alright, get out of this ...... first"

Seeing that Shao Xiaoyu was still not in a good mood, Wang Qi was about to open his mouth to beckon her to leave. However, before the words fell, a loud bang sounded not far behind the two.

Wang Qi instinctively stepped forward and protected Shao Xiaoyu, who had not fully reacted, behind him. In the field of vision, a rather large monster seemed to have smashed directly from the sky, and it was crouching on the roof of an abandoned car not far behind the two of them, the roof of which had been completely dented, and the glass splashed out in all directions.

The next moment, Wang Qi pushed Shao Xiaoyu away with one hand, and rushed forward with a tiger roar, and the black shadow also pounced like lightning.

There was a loud roar in the air, and the two figures parted at the touch of a button. The black shadow slammed back into the roof of the car where it had landed earlier, and then jumped onto the roof of a low, two-story building next to it.

Wang Qi, on the other hand, flew farther upside down, breaking a lamp pole along the way, and his body knocked out a shallow crater in the shape of a human figure on the wall behind him.

The instant confrontation rose and fell, and Shao Xiaoyu saw clearly what the monster that came by surprise looked like. However, just one glance made her, who had been a little numb by blood and killing, gasp again.

It can be seen that it was supposed to be a human before, but there was more than one. To put it simply, it's like splitting two people's bodies and then splicing them together haphazardly.

It has a long body, four legs, four arms, and two heads. A woman's head seemed to be very old, and her face could not be seen clearly with her disheveled head. However, Shao Xiaoyu, the head of that man, recognized it very clearly, and it was the culprit who killed his father-Deng Bin!

However, at this time, Deng Bin obviously no longer belonged to humans, and his strange body and lifeless eyes were full of greed for prey.

That's right, the way it looks at its prey at the moment, is looking at its prey. Shao Xiaoyu felt his scalp tingle, and the machete in his hand had been raised, putting on a defensive counterattack posture. Almost at the same time, the monster leaped up again, and with a hungry tiger pounced on the sheep, under the hood from above her.

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and a black shadow shot from his side, but it was Wang Qi who picked up the broken lamp pole, and under the blessing of the soul fire master, it transformed into a Zhangba dragon spear, and fiercely stabbed the monster's waist ribs.

The alien monster let out an ugly scream, obviously in a state where there was no way to borrow strength in the air, but it was able to twist its body extremely flexibly, which was able to avoid Wang Qi's stab in the waist, and the two arms on one side were like two steel whips, and they were heavily pumped on the side of the gun.

The huge shock force came, Wang Qi's hands were numb, and he couldn't hold it, and the dragon spear was pulled out of his hand, and when it was still in the air, it turned back into a street lamp pole that had been twisted and deformed.

"Drinkβ€”"

With a coquettish sound, Shao Xiaoyu over there also shot at the same time, and the machete pulled out a long rainbow, slashing the monster that was completely focused on Wang Qi.

An unpleasant sound of hard objects rubbing was accompanied by the monster's screams, and its body, which was more than three meters long, fell heavily to the ground under Shao Xiaoyu's vigorous slashing. A wound of flesh and bone appeared at the place of the middle knife, and a stream of black blood as thick as ink gushed out. However, judging by its large body, such injuries can be almost completely ignored.

And Shao Xiaoyu on this side still pulled back, and the machete with only the handle in his hand was thrown aside. The monster's body was harder than she could have imagined, and not only did she not cut off its body as planned, but even the weapon was shattered under the force of the shock.

On the other side, Wang Qi, who saw the opportunity very quickly, had already pounced again, and his right hand with a bone spirit glove was like a knife, slashing towards the opponent's thigh closest to him.

Black blood splattered!

This time, the monster's sturdy limbs could not be exempted from the opponent's attack again, and Wang Qi cut off a left leg with a knife.