A ferocious fist pierced through the zombie's dirty head, and dark blood splattered all over the zombie's skull. Wang Qiang slowly withdrew his fist, and without looking at the fallen zombies, he raised his head and walked straight forward.

After many sacrificed battles in the jungle, this once innocent boy now has the bloody will that only a butcher can have.

The team shuttled through the densely vegetated forest, and Wang Qiang took the lead to clear the obstacles for everyone. At this time, there were faint beads of sweat dripping from Wang Qiang's head, not how fierce the fight was just now, but Wang Qiang found that he had always been quietly spied on by something recently, this feeling was faint at first, but it never disappeared, and it became very obvious just now.

Something is targeted! This kind of bad feeling of being the enemy and the enemy is very uncomfortable. Wang Qiang tried to make that damn thing, but he couldn't find any clues with all his might, which made him even more restless, like a thorn in his back. Especially at night, the sense of crisis in Wang Qiang's heart deepened and sank, and the whole person inevitably became depressed and said little. The peepers are getting closer and more unscrupulous, and Wang Qiang is getting more and more uneasy, this kind of feeling of being targeted is really not good.

The other people in the group didn't have this kind of awareness, but people were always sensitive, and the companions in the lower city also became nervous and nervous when they noticed Wang Qiang's changes. The days that followed were like torment, everyone was fully armed and ready for battle, sleeping at night in three shifts to guard the camp, and those who did not have guard work also slept with guns and half asleep at night, ready for battle anytime and anywhere.

Wang Qiang's team was nervous and vigilant for many days, and everyone consumed a lot of energy and physical strength, but the goal of lifting and releasing still did not appear. At this point, the team's supplies began to run out of food. In the past, in order to facilitate protection, everyone reduced the time they spent alone and only followed the group, which made it difficult to get enough supplies and caused a shortage of food.

As a last resort, Xu Fei could only organize people to start scattering to find food.

A bubble of warm urine poured on the bushes, and Luo Jiang groaned comfortably. As a member of Xu Fei's city defense team, he was fortunate to escape from the destruction of Xiacheng and has been following Xu Fei to struggle forward here.

Today, Luo Jiang was ordered to go out in search of food, and he led a Lin He's illegitimate son to go together. Speaking of Lin He, an illegitimate child, this guy named Lin Xiaowa is a little wooden, but fortunately, he is still more obedient and not too annoying, so Luo Jiang is still willing to take him.

In fact, Luo Jiang thought in his heart that if he encountered a zombie and couldn't run away, he would give Lin Xiaowa to the zombies as a meal, and it would be a good plan to take the opportunity to escape.

Today's harvest of Luo Jiang is quite rich, two rabbits, a pheasant, and a large bag of wild vegetables, Luo Jiang thinks about the rare and sumptuous dinner in the evening, and his saliva drips onto his body.

No, in order to catch the rabbit, Luo Jiang lay in ambush in the bushes for two hours, holding back a soak of urine and almost wetting his pants.

Now that it's finally done, it's no wonder that peeing can be so enjoyable.

"Xiao Linzi, tell you, your Uncle Luo's roasted chicken is good, it's fragrant, let you taste it later." Luo Jiang shouted at Lin Xiaowa behind him.

But the strange thing is that no one behind him responds to his words. Luo Jiang shouted twice, but still no one responded. Luo Jiang's heart tightened, and he didn't have time to pull the zipper on his crotch, so he hurriedly turned around to take a look.

I saw a tall and thin figure standing beside Lin Xiaowa and looking directly at Lin Xiaowa, Luo Jiang's eyes widened, his mouth was open, and the two trembled, obviously stunned. Isn't this thin and tall knife zombie who was beaten away by Wang Qiang a few days ago!

The knife-arm zombie's green agate-like bright eyes looked directly at Lin Xiaowa, Lin Xiaowa was like a demon, and she also puffed out her eyes and stared at the pupils of the knife-arm zombie. The face of the knife-arm zombie emitted a foul smell, faintly showing signs of maggots, and rotting facial muscles churned in the air. Luo Jiang scolded angrily, is the Nima zombie so good-looking?

"Lin Xiaowa, run." Luo Jiang shouted, and was about to pull out his gun and shoot.

It's a pity that Luo Jiang's gun was just half pulled out, and before he could raise it, a black shadow flashed in front of him. When Luo Jiang's eyes returned to clarity, he found that the rifle he had just raised had been broken in two!

Luo Jiang was shocked and hurriedly looked at the knife-arm zombie, but Luo Jiang was horrified to find that he couldn't raise his eyes no matter what! Immediately after, he felt his head fall involuntarily, and then a sharp pain came from his neck, Luo Jiang wanted to say something, but unfortunately he couldn't make a sound. Luo Jiang saw that his chest had been stained red by the spurting blood, and his vision was still spinning and falling rapidly, and after trembling violently, he could only see dirt and grass in the corner of his eye, so clearly. Luo Jiang felt that his facial features were lost, his eyelids were heavy, and he slowly closed them and died.

Until Luo Jiang's body fell to the ground, Lin Xiaowa couldn't take her eyes off the sword-arm zombie. In addition to the moment of murder, the knife-armed zombie also kept staring at Lin Xiaowa.

The whole process lasted for nearly a moment, and then the knife-arm zombie slowly stood up, threw down a fragment of the knife-arm, and jumped into the dense forest and disappeared. Lin Xiaowa, on the other hand, threw away the hare and pheasant in her hand, picked up the fragment of the knife arm and put it in her trouser pocket, and then walked back step by step.

At this time, Xu Fei and the others had returned to the camp one after another, and the women lit two bonfires, on which a helmet was set up as a cooking pot, and some wild vegetables and meat were boiled in the helmet.

Lin Xiaowa walked back and sat next to her mother, looking at the bonfire with a pair of eyes and eyelids.

"Xiao Lin Tsai, why did you come back alone, Luo Jiangren?" A warrior with an unkind face walked over and asked.

Lin Xiaowa ignored it, and looked at the bonfire with her eyes, as if she hadn't heard it. The soldier scolded: "Are you deaf, what do you ask?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and rudely slapped Lin Xiaowa's head. This warrior had been angry with Lin Er in Xiacheng in the past, and he used this to hold a grudge against Lin He, but now that Lin He has lost power, he really wants to find some trouble.

Lin Xiaowa's mother saw that her son was being bullied, and hurriedly took her son into her arms like a calf, and at the same time looked at the warrior viciously.

Lin Xiaowa's mother has good facial features, but she looks very old, in the last days, women, as a vulnerable group, share a lot of physical work and can't fill their belly, so they age extremely fast. A weak woman will not give up her duties as a mother because of her weakness, and strives to protect her son.

The warrior slapped his palm into the air, a little angry, and raised his foot to kick the woman. This old-looking woman is only in her thirties, and she used to be Lin He's favorite partner, but she was replaced by a young woman after she was old and decrepit, if she hadn't given birth to a son for Lin He, I am afraid it would not have been taken out of the city by Lin He.

Now Lin He has completely lost power, and it is difficult to protect himself, and his family members are bullied by others, just beating and scolding, I don't want this woman to dare to offend the warrior at this moment.

The woman was kicked to death by the warriors, but she still held her son and defended him with her own body. Lin He, who was not far away, only dared to look at it angrily, and he didn't have the courage to step forward to help.

These warriors who have been straining their nerves and licking blood all year round have long been unable to be judged by ordinary people, and once they start to fight people, they are even more terrible than beasts. After a while, the woman was beaten and vomited blood.

Bullying the weak is not the most terrible thing, what is terrible is that everyone has responded with a playful gaze, insensitive to watch, no one comes to dissuade them, no one fights injustice, morality has fallen to this point, and humanity is gone.

Xu Fei, who had returned from hunting in the distance, happened to see this scene and hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, but the soldier still did not give up, and kicked a few more times before stopping. After Xu Fei calmed the emotions of the brothers, he looked at Lin Xiaowa's mother lying on the ground, this woman had vomited blood from her mouth and nose and was dying.

Jiang Haohan's father and son, who were picking wild vegetables not far away, heard the noise and rushed back to see the woman lying in a pool of blood, out of a doctor's sense of responsibility, Jiang Haohan hurried to the rescue, but there was a lack of medical treatment in the barren mountains and wilderness, and where there was a serious injured person with bleeding internal organs, after a while, the woman's body stiffened, and she still covered her son until she died.

Mother's love is so great that it should be moving, but the tone of everyone's talk thinks that this woman is really stupid and damned. In a society where the weak eat the strong, mother's love is a fart, and fists are the truth!

Among this group of people, Wang Qiang's fist is the largest, there is no doubt about it. When Wang Qiang and Jiang Yun came back from hunting and found that a person had been killed in the settlement, he immediately pulled the assailant out and practiced a boxing beating, until the wicked warrior knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

For Wang Qiang's strength, the survivors in Xiacheng all gave acquiescence and surrender, everyone watched that guy being beaten and beaten, no one persuaded him to pull the bias, but they were busy with their own things, wiping guns, collecting firewood, picking feet, picking noses, catching lice, everything.

Wang Qiang was tired of beating people and sat on the ground with his ass.

Fighting zombies Wang Qiang can fight a hundred, and beating this kind of person Wang Qiang is very tired when he beats half of it. Wang Qiang felt that his heart was too tired, and looking at the numb everyone, he could deeply feel that the team spirit as a collective was getting farther and farther away from this group of people.

At dinner, Xu Fei had already led people to find Luo Jiang's body nearby. The severed head and barrel of the gun were placed in front of everyone, causing panic among everyone. Looking at everyone's panicked faces, Wang Qiang knew that the thing that had been peeping in the dark finally showed its fangs.

Luo Jiang's death was very strange, the neck wound was smooth and flat, he was killed by a sharp weapon, and the manpower and speed of the knife were very powerful. When Wang Qiang saw this knife wound, he immediately remembered Daddy Hu, except for Daddy Hu and himself, almost no one in the entire lower city had such knife skills.

Wang Qiang shook his head, Daddy Hu's life and death in Xiacheng were uncertain, and there was no need to kill Luo Jiang. Then, Wang Qiang remembered the knife-armed zombie he had met in the valley a few days ago.

Since he had a suspicious target, Wang Qiang sniffed slightly on the ground in a circle, and sure enough, he faintly found the unique rotten aura of zombies.

It turns out that this zombie has been following him, and it turns out that the peeping eye he feels these days is this guy. Wang Qiang suddenly figured out what had been confused for many days.

"Xu Fei, inform me to go down and tighten our vigilance at night, if my judgment is correct, that knife-armed zombie has been following us."

Xu Fei's face turned pale, and he immediately nodded and went down to arrange people. Although Xu Fei is several years older than Wang Qiang at this moment, Wang Qiang's fighting ability impresses Xu Fei. The most important thing in the apocalyptic group is to have thighs, with such a thick thigh, it is difficult for Xu Fei not to hug it, and Wang Qiang's leadership ability is also extraordinary, which makes Xu Fei willing to be his deputy.

After the vigilance work was arranged, and then about Luo Jiang's death, Wang Qiang began to ask Lin Xiaowa who survived from the knife-arm zombie.

It's just that Lin Xiaowa is still staring at the bonfire motionless, like an idiot. Wang Qiang sighed, perhaps the poor child had been frightened silly.

Wang Qiang compares his heart to his heart, if he is so old and encounters two people who die in front of him in a short period of time, I am afraid he will be stupid. Thinking of this, Wang Qiang couldn't help but recall Lu Ming and the fate-changing injection.