Chapter 70: The Battle
The pupil technique had already worked, and Wang Qiang felt that he was delirious and about to lose control of his body.
And the knife-armed zombie saw it in his eyes, and the cracked bloody mouth actually showed a very humane smile.
This pupil technique was really tried and tested, and the zombies with knife arms hissed happily. It slowly twitched the knife arm in Wang Qiang's hand, trying to get up from the ground, it had already planned, it would eat this powerful human in a while, and it would surely get great benefits.
The action of the knife arm zombie twitching the knife arm is halfway completed, and it can no longer be carried out, because no matter how hard it uses, it can't pull the knife arm out of Wang Qiang's hand!
The knife arm zombie twisted his neck to look back, only to see Wang Qiang's originally loose hand gripping the zombie's knife arm again.
The knife-arm zombie was taken aback, and stared at Wang Qiang's eyes again, ready to perform the pupil technique, but when it saw Wang Qiang's eyes, it hissed in horror.
I saw that the whites of Wang Qiang's eyes had all turned into ink, and a drop of black blood dripped from his eyes, and those eyes that were as black as an abyss exuded a cold and terrifying aura.
The sword-arm zombie struggled rapidly, and it was only a little bit before he could break free from Wang Qiang's hands, and success was close at hand, how could it give up. As long as you get out, you must return the unhappiness you have suffered to this hateful guy even worse.
But Wang Qiang's two fingers pinching the knife arm were as if they were made of steel, no matter how the zombies struggled, they were doing useless work.
Just when the knife-arm zombie was helpless, Wang Qiang took the initiative to let go of his hand, and the knife-arm zombie was overjoyed, hurriedly moved his arm, and stood up.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the knife-arm zombie stood up straight, Wang Qiang greeted him again.
The knife-arm zombie roared and slashed horizontally with the blades of the two arms, gnawing left and right with a bloody mouth, and pounced fiercely at Wang Qiang.
And Wang Qiang's inky pupils couldn't see any emotion, so calm that even the knife-arm zombies were ashamed.
This is a strange battle, if someone is watching the battle, they must be dumbfounded, people are no longer like people, zombies are not like zombies, the relationship between the two seems to be reversed!
Wang Qiang's face was expressionless, and his palms with fist gloves seemed to be cast in stainless steel, swaying palm after palm and slapping on the zombie's two-inch-wide knife arm with unmistakable accuracy.
As for the head that the zombie bit again and again, Wang Qiang punched several times in succession with his backhand, and each punch was a fleshy sound.
In the blink of an eye, the head of the sword-arm zombie was swollen like a pig's head, and the fish scale bone armor attached to the face was all slapped off, revealing the rotten skin again.
The zombie with the knife arm was like a mad demon, roaring and shouting, his fangs swinging, his arm blade waved, and one after another black light flowed, carrying the bloody wind and blood, killing Wang Qiang.
Fists clashed, one person and one corpse fought together, black sparks erupted in the air, and every time they clashed, there was a crackling and popping sound, as if the bottom of the red-hot pot was noisy with rattling iron peas.
The Sword-Arm Zombie has evolved wisdom and consciousness out of nowhere, which is the root of its disdain for the company of other zombies, and it feels special.
For a long time, although the combat power of the sword-arm zombie is not as good as the other two or three super-evolved mutant zombies in Kaixian, it can rely on its IQ that is more than one step higher than other zombies, often provoke conflicts between other zombies, and grab benefits from it.
Having a humanoid consciousness is a unique advantage for the Sword-Arm Zombie, and it is often proud of it! But today, for the first time, the knife-armed zombie felt that having consciousness was not a perfect thing, because there was something called fear, which spread rapidly in his ignorant heart.
And this fear is an escape from death!
The fear of death drives the knife-arm zombies to escape, the knife-arm zombies are not like other stupid zombies, they only know how to charge bravely, and then die generously, with the momentum of tens of millions of people, I also want to fight to the death with the strong ships and cannons of human beings, this kind of thing, the knife-arm zombies have never been able to do it since they were civilized.
Now that he has the idea of retreating, the sword-armed zombie is determined to get rid of this monster-like human as soon as possible.
So the sword-arm zombie suddenly accelerated its attack, and the arm blade swung faster and faster, and the attack became more and more urgent, like a crazy tide on the sea, slapping the waves on the reef. The change in rhythm for a while made Wang Qiang a little uncomfortable.
But Wang Qiang still calmly and unhurriedly struck one fan-like iron palm after another, hitting the zombie's knife arm to defuse this wave of attack.
Finally, after the knife-arm zombie unleashed a powerful double-bladed slash, Wang Qiang was forced to drive five or six steps away. The sword-armed zombie who was supposed to chase after the victory seized this hard-won opportunity and jumped out of the battle circle reflexively, without thinking about it, he turned around and ran away.
Wang Qiang looked at the knife-armed zombie fleeing in the jungle in a daze, looking a little overwhelmed, and his black eyes looked straight at the back of the zombie in the distance, and a word popped out of his mouth.
"Burst"! Wang Qiang read softly.
I saw that on the left arm of the knife-arm zombie jumping in the jungle, the part where it collided with Wang Qiang's iron fist suddenly burst out with a red light, and then exploded.
The knife-arm zombie wailed, and the knife arm of the left hand broke off with the explosion, but the knife-arm zombie didn't dare to stay at all, and didn't care, so he ran away directly.
When the battle between humans and corpses was at its most fierce just now, Wang Qiang unknowingly attached a mini liquid bomb to the blade of the zombie's left arm, and with the help of the high temperature of the frequent contact between the two sides, the mini bomb exploded, and the knife arm that had been slapped by Wang Qiang's hands was finally blown off.
It's a pity that this zombie is cunning and abnormal, and when he loses the wind, he thinks about running away, which is really the best among zombies.
Wang Qiang walked over, picked up the arm blade that the zombie fell to the ground, held it in his hand and looked at it, and then, Wang Qiang raised his head again and looked at the silent world, the ink in his eyes faded, Wang Qiang's head tilted, and he fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, Wang Qiang woke up leisurely and found a wet square towel on Wang Qiang's forehead, while Jiang Yun was leaning against him and falling asleep, and the night was thick at this time. Wang Qiang touched his headache and slowly stood up, only to wake up the soldiers guarding him.
"Ah, Brother Qiang, you're awake! That's great. A soldier shouted happily when he saw Wang Qiang.
"Wake up, everyone, Brother Qiang is awake, Brother Qiang is awake!" The soldier shouted loudly, and the people nearby gathered in front of Wang Qiang with concern, shushing the cold and asking for warmth.
Jiang Yun woke up from her sleep and saw Wang Qiang staring at herself, she patted her face, she wasn't dreaming.
Wang Qiang stretched out a hand and stroked Jiang Yun's soft hair, his expression was still a little wooden.
"Ah Qiang, you woke up, it really scared me to death." Jiang Yun said happily.
"Brother-in-law, you woke up, you really scared my sister to death." Jiang Yuan didn't know when he came to him and said.
At this time, Jiang Haohan also came over and said with a happy face: "Xiaoqiang, ouch, you woke up, you really scared my daughter to death." ”
Wang Qiang: ......
"How long did I sleep?" Wang Qiang asked.
"It's not long, it's all day." Xu Fei came to Wang Qiang's side with the patrol sentry and handed the bone knife in his hand to Wang Qiang.
"This is your trophy, I made you a hilt out of the horns, make do with it. This weapon is sharp and tight, and it is one-size-fits-all to cut people. Xu Fei handed over the zombie's left arm blade to Wang Qiang.
Wang Qiang stroked the blade of the arm, but he couldn't remember how the battle ended in the morning. Wang Qiang only remembered that after he saw the eyes of the zombies, his consciousness fell into the whirlpool of darkness and struggled, and then he was completely unconscious.
As for how this arm blade was obtained, Wang Qiang didn't know at all.
"What about the zombies?" Wang Qiang asked.
Everyone looked at each other, all at a loss.
"Brother Qiang, don't be kidding, weren't the zombies beaten away by you? This zombie's knife arm is the real thing. Xu Fei said with a look of adoration.
Wang Qiang recalled, but a large piece of memory seemed to be missing. After a long time, he recounted: "This zombie has strange eyes and is very dangerous, and I almost died. ”
Everyone looked incredulous.
"Brother Qiang, when you were fighting, the brothers were ambushed in the distance and could see clearly with binoculars, you beat the zombies away. Then you fainted, and at the time we thought you were going to be a corpse, and we were shocked that it turned out to be a loss of strength. Xu Fei explained.
Wang Qiang couldn't remember what was going on at all, and shook his head with a wry smile.
Anyway, don't think about the things you don't understand, it's God's remembrance to be alive, the best.
In the last days, who has so much time to think, it is better to grasp the present. He put his arm around Jiang Yun and said to the people around him:
"Let's take a good rest, let's try to hurry up tomorrow and reach the Tree Plains as soon as possible, if possible, we will use the giant trees of the Tree Plains to build a ship, and then go south!"
The big guys cheered, and some warriors took the lead and shouted, south, south. All shouted south, south.
All people's beliefs come together.
In a dense forest more than ten miles away from Wang Qiang's camp, thousands of first-generation zombies and one hundred and ten second-generation zombies stood motionless, saliva dripping from their mouths.
In front of the zombie, in the limited open space, the knife-arm zombie was slumping to the ground, only to see that the chest and abdomen were full of staggered open wounds, and the black blood and carrion were exposed.
Several young zombies were gnawing on the body of the knife-arm zombie, and the knife-arm zombie let out a wail, but this did not slow down the young corpse's eating speed in the slightest.
The knife-arm zombie tried to raise its right arm, but a strange big-bellied zombie's crooked and twisted intestines drooped around the knife's arm, holding the zombie in place.
Seeing that the progress of the young zombies gnawing on the knife-arm zombies intensified, and the white bones and black and red carrion exposed in the chest and abdomen became the food in their mouths, the knife-arm zombies struggled several times and let out a desperate roar.
Suddenly, the ground trembled, and in the distance, a tree fell, and a behemoth toppled down the tree and walked in front of the big-bellied zombie and the knife-armed zombie.