The zombie was churning on the ground, choking out of nowhere, his whole body festering, covered with thick iced coffee, only his eyes glowed blood-red, like two lanterns in the stormy South Pole. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Heling's heart churned, and he was shocked, how could there be zombies in Antarctica?! He saw that the zombie hadn't gotten up yet, so he turned his head and ran directly in the direction of Laisha City, regardless of whether there was a bottomless ice crevice in front of him, the only thing in front of him was to escape.

The zombie roared behind Hering, he skimmed back, and found that the zombie didn't need to stand at all, and crawled directly on the thick layer of ice and snow with agility, like a swift cheetah, and his eyes rushed to Heling's side fiercely.

The zombie crawled extremely fast, its two deformed and twisted hind legs slammed hard, and its rotting arms rubbed against their chins on the snow, sweeping away the snow in front of them.

A cold sweat broke out on Heling's back, and it was difficult for him to react quickly with stiff limbs in the harsh environment, and at this time he was even more than capable of strength, and the disgusting frozen zombie behind him was getting closer and closer to him.

"Damn!" Herring cursed and ran forward for his life, but fortunately he wore a special Antarctic cold suit and shoes so that he would not fall on the smooth ice.

"How did this thing get to Antarctica?!" He Ling's heart was extremely bitter, frightened, and his face turned pale, he didn't expect that his life would be in danger for the sake of these five hundred star coins.

He has survived in East Asian production areas for many years, and he has long known the horror of zombies, they are painless and ignorant, they will only attack humans with their teeth and arms, and even the special forces are helpless with their huge strength, and it can barely subdue a zombie by five soldiers.

Zombies are not afraid of any firearms, and only a complete severed head will interrupt their lives, but how difficult it is to cut off the heads of zombies! Not only do you have to get close, but the huge power of zombies and the terrible virus will be prohibitive, and no one wants to be infected, isolating them is the best way.

Hering gritted his teeth, seeing that the frozen zombie was coming madly, his heart was furious, and he remembered what the instructor had said to them.

"The only thing you have to do when you encounter a zombie is to run away! Run as far as you want, run as fast as you want! The instructor's words were loud and stirring in Heling's mind, which made him unconsciously afraid of zombies, and the instructor was finally swallowed up by the corpse tide.

The frozen zombie choked up, kicked hard, and pounced directly and ferociously on Heling's back.

With a glimpse of his eyes, he hurriedly changed his route and galloped to the right, and the frozen zombie pounced into the air, still chasing fiercely without giving up.

"Don't let people live!" Herring's voice trembled, and the threat to his life made every string in his nerves tense, and he took his perception and reaction to the extreme.

If he had known that there would be such a murderous zombie when he came out, he would not have agreed to the task proposed by the bearded man! Life is more important than anything else!

Heling gasped, and the zombies behind him chased after him like fierce beasts, rushing towards Heling again and again, fortunately, Heling reacted quickly and avoided in fear again and again.

"It's not a way to go on like this!" Herring felt tightness in his chest and shortness of breath, which was the result of strenuous exercise, not to mention the low oxygen levels in the Antarctic continent, which made it impossible for people to move normally.

"Gotta find a way to kill this guy." Herring's face was pale, and his speed had been exerted to the extreme, but he couldn't get rid of such an agile zombie no matter what.

The zombie is extremely powerful, and frontal hand-to-hand combat is simply looking for death, not to mention that there is an unknown infectious virus in its body.

Once Hering is infected, all dreams will be empty talk, and even corpses cannot be kept, so they can only be devoured by zombies in the cold and boundless South Pole. No one will find out that a child has died here.

"No! I can't die! Herring let out a howl of despair, he was unwilling to die here, and then become a zombie who lost consciousness, waiting for his fate only to be strangled by humans.

His body was already severely overdrawn, and even his mind was beginning to blur, and his temperature was rapidly dropping under the extreme cold.

"It would be nice if I had the strength." Herring's heart was beating violently, and he began to fantasize that if he had the strength, he would not run away in despair here, but would easily tear the zombies behind him apart.

The frozen zombie chased after him, jumped hard, and pounced on Heling's back with a sharp leap, Heling was already extremely weak, and he had no strength to resist at all, so he was thrown directly to the ground, and his body continued to slide forward along the ice sheet because of inertia, and the zombie tried to grab his body behind him.

In the face of the rare food in the Antarctic continent, it is impossible for the zombie to give up so easily, not to mention that it only has flesh and blood in its eyes!

The frozen zombie opened its foul-smelling mouth and struggled to bite Heling's neck, and one person and one corpse fell to the ground on the ice sheet, and no one could easily make any movements.

Herring shrank his head in front of him, his body slid forward involuntarily, and when he saw the vision clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank, his scalp tingled, and even his heart beat weakened.

Ahead is a huge crack in the ice!

The ice crevices were less than ten meters away from him, and if he continued to move forward by inertia, he would surely fall into the abyss with no place to die.

"You can't just die!" Hering's voice trembled, and he muttered to himself helplessly, he looked back at the zombies, only to see that the zombies were struggling to eat his flesh, and they didn't know the danger in front of him.

Suddenly, Heling's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but sneer, he desperately inserted his fingers into the ice and snow layer, but this had little effect on slowing down.

Hering frowned, snorted, shook his body hard, changed a slight angle in the direction of the forward slide, he faced the sky, raised his legs, without the slightest hesitation, his waist rotated hard, and kicked on the zombie's stiff corpse, with help, Herling's body was on the ice sheet, and the speed slowed down a lot, and the zombie was kicked by Herling, and directly slid into the ice crevice, engulfed by the darkness.

Hering breathed a sigh of relief, but his body still had no intention of stopping, he frowned, and his ten fingers were inserted into the ice to block the inertia of his body, and ten long marks flowed out of the ice with ten fingers, which were full of blood.

At three meters, Hering's pupils contracted, and his body unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat.

Two meters, he began to despair, his eyes fixed on the huge ice crevasse in front of him.

One meter, Herring closed his eyes, but his body did not compromise in the slightest, still clutching the ice, trying to stop himself.

Approaching a few tens of centimeters, Herring's body finally stopped, he was trembling all over, his face was completely bloodless, if he slipped out a little more, he would disappear from this world.

"It's dangerous....." He Ling looked at the huge ice crack close at hand, this crack cracked horizontally for thousands of meters, reaching the end of He Ling's field of vision, magnificent but suffocating.

Herring's nails had all cracked, the flesh and blood on his fingers were blurred, and the clothes on his back had been scratched, but fortunately the flesh and skin had not been hurt, Hering sat on the edge of the ice crevice, and couldn't help but be afraid when he thought of the scene just now.

"Finally ..... Survived......" Heling sighed in his heart, muttering as he stammered as his chest fell together and breathed in the dry and cold air.

"I'm going to get stronger!" Hering roared in his heart, his life threatened and he was tormented. Only strength can easily get rid of all dangers.