Chapter Seventy-Three: Amazing Personal Strength
I saw that the person who took the lead among them, Ji Hao, rushed to the front first. Ji Hao leaned forward and sprinted forward like an arrow. The spear in his hand was still dragging behind him, slightly raised, a little distance from the ground.
Hurry up, hurry up!
Ji Hao raised his head and looked at the zombie facing him. This zombie runs the fastest, and it is also the zombie with the highest degree of evolution among these zombies. Ji Hao narrowed his eyes slightly. He was judging the distance between him and the zombies.
"It's now!" His right hand, which dragged the spear, bent upward, flung the spear forward a little, grasped the spear with one hand, and shook the spear in his hand one hundred and eighty degrees.
The spear, which was originally dragged behind him and served as a balanced tail, showed its original edge to the bald zombie with the tip of the spear facing the forward. The high-speed run continued. Closer, closer.
Seeing that he and the zombies are about to sumo wrestling. There seemed to be an exclamation from the crowd, as if it were a sigh.
Ji Hao's adrenaline was stimulated. Hormones stimulate his brain and limbs, allowing him to burst out with greater strength. It also made him feel an inexplicable excitement! He couldn't help but shout: "Look at my might, invincible!" At the same time, the spear that was already facing the zombie was stabbed at the ugly and evil zombie with all his might.
Ji Hao struggled to stab out the spear, and the tip of the grass rushed towards the oncoming zombies.
The zombie stretched out its claws, opening its muzzle, which had become surprisingly large due to mutation. Inside the mouthparts, a dark tentacle was still shaking, and the tip of the tentacle was desperately probing towards Ji Hao. For the courier delivered to the door in front of him, the bald zombie was already impatient.
Facing its eyebrows, the sharp tip of the spear, coupled with Ji Hao's swift speed, coupled with his rapid running, coupled with the zombie's eager footsteps.
Time seems to freeze in this moment.
In Ji Hao's sensitive dynamic vision, I saw that the tip of the gun lightly touched the center of the zombie's eyebrows. Then, like a hard-boiled egg, its head was pointed along the tip of the spear to the center of its eyebrows, cracking several shallow gaps.
Then, on the back of the eyebrows where the tip of the gun was pointed, a large cloud of yellow-brown filth burst through the skull and sprayed out.
It's like the whistle of a 100-meter sprint. At this moment, the zombie's entire head, like a fragile watermelon that had fallen the solid rock, exploded into fist-sized pieces along those cracks.
On the neck of the zombie, there is a bare chin, and above the chin, there is nothing to be seen at all.
Its body, a few crooked steps forward, its hands swinging disorderly in front of its chest, a tongue that evolved slightly in the direction of tentacles, shook meaninglessly in mid-air, and with its shell, poofed, fell to the uneven and dirty dirt floor.
The spear in Ji Hao's hand didn't seem to be subject to any resistance, and it slashed along the zombie's exploding neck. The right hand holding the spear was stained with some inexplicable yellow-brown liquid.
Zombies are sinister creatures with no feelings. Obviously, the zombie that followed the bald zombie also followed this principle.
It raised its claws horizontally and hugged Ji Hao, wanting to embrace Ji Hao into its arms and chop off a large piece of his tender skull.
Ji Hao let go of his right hand slightly again. At the moment when the spear was about to come out of his hand, he grasped the end of the spear, and his left hand went around to the front, grasping the back half of the spear, and pulling the spear, which was flying forward at high speed, away from the established track.
Feeling the strong inertia coming from the spear, Ji Hao knew that he couldn't control the spear in this state, so he simply jumped up. The spear carried him, drawing a circle of three hundred and sixty degrees in the air.
The tip of the spear turned three hundred and sixty degrees, and it flung forward, slamming into the second zombie's skull.
The zombie's head was swept violently by this blow, and its body was tilted to the side. The tip of the spear ran down the zombie's cheek, like a sharp knife, plowing a deep wound. The corpse's flesh turned outward, revealing the dark bones that were wrapped inside. And its hands still hugged Ji Hao persistently.
Seeing that he was about to be picked up by zombies. If you really get caught by it, you will definitely be dragged and fall together. After that, you will face a siege of hordes of zombies.
Ji Hao didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and quickly squatted down, avoiding the arm held by the zombie.
The second zombie hugged the air, and was knocked on the door of the head by Ji Hao with a stick, it couldn't control the balance of its body, and fell to the ground.
But although Ji Hao escaped the attack of zombies, he couldn't escape the laws of nature. He was still moving forward at high speed, and suddenly squatted down, and the consequence was only to rush forward.
If he really fell to the ground, he didn't have the skills of Zheng alone, and he could quickly bounce up when he climbed to the ground. If he can't get up for a while, he will only face the siege of zombies. It's the same as the previous crisis!
He quickly threw away the spear in his hand, and lay on the ground with his palms on the ground like a toad.
The pose, although ugly, is very effective. He successfully removed the inertia from his body, and his palm rubbed on the ground for a short distance, and several scratches appeared on the palm of his hand. He felt a burning pain in his hands.
Although the temporary crisis has been shaken off, the zombies are still approaching. He had to stand up immediately and assume a defensive posture.
He took small steps and spread forward, closing the distance between his feet and hands, turning his original crawling position into a squatting position.
The zombies that surrounded them were already close at hand. And Ji Hao is still in a state of zero defense.
He grabbed the spear from the ground and swished to his feet.
The zombies had already gathered in front of him, and there was no time for him to kill them one by one. He grabbed the end of the spear again and swept it out.
But without the momentum and inertia just now, the lethality this time is very weak. Even when he swept across the last zombie, the shock from the spear shook the wound on his palm. Ji Hao was in pain, and the spear came out of his hand.
The zombie's pace instantly drowned out the figure of the spear.
After knocking the zombie back a little distance, Ji Hao took the time to quickly take a few steps back and pulled out the pair of Nepalese sabers stuck in his waist.
Ji Hao is holding the knife in his right hand and holding the knife in his left hand. Set up a posture and prepare to deal with the zombies that surround you again.
At this time, a sturdy figure stood in front of him.
Bao Ge has spent time on the sports team playing boxing and sanda. At this time, he was carrying a pair of gauntlets, and a pair of small round shields were tied to his forearms.