Chapter 50: Exclamations from the house opposite

"These ...... I killed them all? ”

After dodging the attack of a zombie, Yang Guangming's eyes were full of horror, and his attention was completely attracted by the hellish scene around him.

With a rough sweep, there were no less than 100 zombie corpses lying in a pool of blood at this moment, and all of them were killed by Yang Guangming by himself, which was really beyond his understanding.

Yang Guangming clearly knows that according to his current combat strength, he can only deal with a dozen zombies at most, and if there are more, the danger factor will increase exponentially, and it stands to reason that it is completely impossible for him to kill hundreds of zombies.

"Could it be...... Is it because of that magical feeling? ”

Subconsciously, Yang Guangming thought of the wonderful feeling that appeared before that everything was under control within three meters. There is no doubt that it is precisely because of this magical feeling that Yang Guangming's combat power will suddenly skyrocket several times, and he actually killed hundreds of ordinary zombies without paying any price.

Although so many zombies can really directly attack Yang Guangming, there are only about a dozen, but hundreds of zombies are densely packed together, which is enough for him to have no room to dodge, and his combat effectiveness will definitely drop a lot.

The wind suddenly hit from the side, Yang Guangming hurriedly rolled to the ground, and after dodging the attack of a zombie in embarrassment, he suddenly thought that he was still fighting with a few zombies at the moment, and if he was distracted, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Yang Guangming, who didn't dare to think about it anymore, immediately refocused his energy to deal with the remaining zombies.

In normal times, these zombies would not be able to pose a threat to Yang Guangming at all, and they would be solved in minutes. But now, Yang Guangming is physically and mentally exhausted, and he is too lazy to move all over his body, and the machete in his hand seems to be a thousand weights, and he feels a little more difficult to dance a few times.

What made Yang Guangming feel powerless the most was that after the killing just now, after killing hundreds of zombies with this machete, the blade had already become no different from the back of the knife, and the edge of the blade was rolled, and more than ten gaps had opened on it.

This thing can no longer be called a knife, it can only be regarded as a piece of steel with a strange shape.

"It seems that it can only be smashed slowly!"

With a bitter smile in his mouth, Yang Guangming mustered up the last bit of strength, clenched the steel piece in his hand, and rushed towards a zombie that pounced on him. Although he was extremely tired, how could Yang Guangming give in to so many ordinary zombies?

After a full ten minutes, the last zombie fell unwillingly in front of Yang Guangming, splashing a large area of black blood.

With a "dang bang", the steel piece in Yang Guangming's hand fell to the ground, and his whole person finally couldn't help but sit on the ground, his chest rose and fell sharply, and his face was tired.

"me, I'm tired!"

After sitting for less than a minute, Yang Guangming's eyelids jumped, and he quickly jumped up from the spot, moved his heavy feet, and got into a small alley next to him, and after running for a distance, he plunged into a building that looked quite dilapidated.

Just after Yang Guangming left, a large number of zombies came slowly from all directions, although the blood of the same kind did not have much attraction to the zombies, but there were too many zombie corpses and blood on the street that could not stand it, and the strong fishy smell drifted around, and finally attracted the attention of the surrounding zombies.

After climbing to a height of more than ten floors in one breath, Yang Guangming looked out of breath, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air:

"I'm the next Olympian! Is this a zombie rally? Isn't there a lot of four or five hundred heads in such a large group! ”

Seeing this, Yang Guangming's back couldn't help but feel a slight chill, if he ran slower and was perceived by these zombies, then there would definitely be no bones left.

This building was estimated to be a dilapidated house to be demolished, with more than ten floors empty, looking like a ghost.

However, such an environment is very complete, Yang Guangming at least don't have to worry, there will be zombies pouring out of the room and corridor~ and surrounding themselves in a narrow space.

After looking at the movement on the street in front of him, Yang Guangming climbed up the stairs in one breath, and it was not until he reached the top of the building that he found an iron door blocking his eyes.

There was a loud "bang", and before Yang Guangming could find out how to open the iron door, a black shadow suddenly pounced on the iron door from the side, and two dry claws grabbed Yang Guangming through the iron bar on the iron door.

Yang Guangming didn't expect that there would be a zombie on the roof of the abandoned building with the door closed, and he was almost caught by those two dry claws, and he barely managed to dodge.

"I rubbed it, it almost scared me to death!"

Taking a step back suddenly, Yang Guangming was really startled by this sudden attack, and then kicked straight forward in anger.

"Bang dang!"

There was a loud bang from the iron door, and the two iron rods welded to the wall shook a few times, dropping dust and masonry debris on the ground, and the zombie that had suddenly attacked was also bounced back a few steps.

Yang Guangming, who was also bounced back a few steps by the reaction force, was not discouraged, the whole person bounced up, and stretched out his legs again and kicked towards the iron door.

This time, the wall connected to the iron gate was finally overwhelmed, several large pieces of masonry fell off, and the entire iron door was kicked upside down by Yang Guangming, pressing the zombie that pounced on the ground a few meters away, and in vain grabbed in the air with two claws, but for a while, it was impossible to lift the iron door that weighed more than 100 catties on the body.

Yang Guangming walked out of the rooftop, and when he looked around, there was nothing on it, except for some sundries piled up on the rooftop. It's normal to think that it's an abandoned building, and there's nothing on it.

His eyes swept over the rooftop, and Yang Guangming's eyes suddenly lit up again.

I saw that on the rooftop on the right side of his body, there was a shallow pool several meters long and two or three meters wide, because there was a heavy rainstorm just a few days ago, and this pool that was only less than one meter deep actually accumulated a small half of a pool of rainwater!

Yang Guangming was overjoyed, and immediately took off the clothes covered with black blood stains three times and divided them by two, and jumped into the pool with red stripes, and began to clean the sticky ~ thick blood stains on his body.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Yang Guangming vaguely heard a crisp exclamation coming from a tall building opposite.

"Damn, it looks like you've been looked at!"

Yang Guangming was stunned for a moment, looked up at the opposite side, only to find that on the opposite side, only one street away, there was a residential building that was taller than this abandoned building, and a figure was flashing past a window.

The image that still remains in the eyes tells Yang Guangming that he~ is a woman!

PS: I found that I don't ask for recommendations and collections, they rise so slowly, are you really good like this?

Look at my seventy-two changes, rolling all over the ground, sideflipping 720 degrees, and head-down free fall to ask for recommendations! Collect! Do you give or don't give?