I raised my machete and slashed at the trunk of the tree, the white knife was extremely sharp, and for a moment the sawdust flew on the trunk. Maybe the sap from the strange tree was almost gone, and not much sap had spilled from the wound.

I was cutting hard, when I heard Bai Jie on the tree shouting at me: "Huang Zanghai, I can come down if I peel the bark!"

When I heard him, I immediately picked up my knife and began to peel the bark, and in a short time I had a large piece of the bark off from the trunk.

As the saying goes, people are afraid of losing face, trees are afraid of peeling their skins, this is not wrong at all, after the bark of this strange tree was cut by me, the whole tree began to shake constantly, and the vines wrapped around Bai Jie's body also became soft, and after a few twitches, it completely wilted, and Bai Jie was able to break free. As he fell, his body spun and he kicked on the trunk of the tree, and then a harrier rolled over in mid-air and landed firmly on the ground.

"Thank you for saving me." Bai Jie said.

I smiled: "Didn't you also get hung by the strange tree to save me?"

"I'll save you, but you'll be useful to us." Bai Jie replied in a cold tone, his voice was very piercing, even so, I didn't feel disgusted with him, at least he was telling the truth.

"You saved me after all."

"Don't bother, let's cut down this tree, we've wasted a lot of time on it." Bai Jie said unhurriedly.

I slashed at the tree again, and the tree shook a few times and fell down with a creak, just as the river was cut off and became a veritable single-plank bridge.

"Yang Yuanshan"'s face was a little ugly, blue and white for a while, I don't know what he was thinking in his heart, maybe it was because Sun Huimin was not dead, his heart was not energetic.

However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a strange sound of shalala, as if something was quietly approaching him, he unconsciously turned his face to look, frightened him and screamed, something suddenly pounced on him, but fortunately he had some ability, and he retreated in time, and was not pounced on by that thing.

However, this sudden change really scared him enough. At this time, he saw the appearance of that thing clearly, he was none other than Tan Hao, who was killed by him with his own hands, and he actually came back to life.

"Yang Yuanshan" never believed that a dead person could become a zombie dumpling, and he thought that this grandson must not be dead, so he came to retaliate with his last breath in the light of return. Thinking of this, the fear in his heart disappeared in time, and he raised his pistol and shot at Tan Hao's body.

Although Tan Hao's body shook violently back and forth, he did not fall, and there was no bleeding at the wound, and at this time, "Yang Yuanshan" realized that Tan Hao in front of him was not only dead, but also had a corpse mutation, and turned into a walking corpse to seek revenge on him.

Just when "Yang Yuanshan" was stunned, Tan Hao screamed strangely, and pounced again, "Yang Yuanshan" was caught off guard, and was caught by him, and three parallel bloody words were suddenly caught on his face, which made him grin in pain.

At this time, Sanda, who was not far away, shouted, picked up the machete and rushed up, grabbed Tan Hao's hair, and pulled it back, Tan Hao's head immediately leaned back, exposing his neck. Sanda raised the knife and slashed at Tan Hao's neck, and this knife cut off Tan Hao's head.

However, although Tan Hao had no head, he still didn't let go of "Yang Yuanshan", and his two hands suddenly choked the neck of "Yang Yuanshan". Yang Yuanshan was so pinched that he couldn't breathe, and even his tongue stuck out.

Sanda was about to raise a knife to cut off Tan Hao's arm, but what he didn't expect was that Tan Hao, like a big bear, suddenly popped out a bloody skull in the neck cavity, and the skull twisted, and bit the knife that Sanda fell down in one bite, only to hear a clang, Sanda. The knife was bitten in two by the skull in an instant.

Sanda was furious, and pulled out her gun and pointed it at the skull until she ran out of bullets. The skull was shattered, Tan Hao's body stiffened, and "Yang Yuanshan" was able to break free from it.

However, Tan Hao's headless corpse was stiff but not dead, it was still twitching, Sanda was probably worried that there would be a skull popping out again, so he took out a grenade and stuffed it into the cavity of Tan Hao's corpse, and then kicked him out with one kick, only to hear a "bang", the grenade exploded, flesh and blood flew sideways, and Tan Hao's headless corpse was instantly blown to pieces.

However, the explosion of the grenade had not yet dissipated, and a dull burst of gunfire rang out, and the others opened fire one after another.

I saw that on the logging road, countless charred dead bodies had climbed up, and I saw these dead bodies facing the sky one by one, their hands and feet on the ground in opposite directions, their heads twisted at a strange angle, and their dead fish-like eyes staring directly at everyone.

The bullet hit them in the body, although it was also a hole in the two eyes, but it did no damage to them, and the wound was quickly repaired.

At this moment, "Yang Yuanshan" also came to his senses, and saw the dense black and pressed crawling corpses in front of him, and immediately shouted: "Damn! You all don't want to die, hurry up and cross the river! ”

Everyone panicked and immediately turned around and ran, but although there was some chaos, fortunately, there was still a thrilling crossing of the river. The creeping corpses also chased after them, but their limbs were stiff, and they could not move on the round wood, and they accidentally fell into the water, and once they fell into the water, they fell straight into the river like a rotten log, and mixed with the corpses at the bottom of the river.

The group crossed the river, and everyone was crying out for luck in their hearts. However, we soon found that behind us was an impermeable tropical jungle, with trees piercing into the sky, and countless vines and thorns tangled together, obscuring the sky and the sun.

In the face of such a dense tropical jungle, strange roars and chirps were heard in the ears from time to time, and everyone was blind for a while, and there was a feeling of just getting out of the tiger's den and entering the wolf's den. In desperation, "Yang Yuanshan" could only order everyone to camp on the spot.

At that moment everyone raised their arms, cut out a clearing with all their might, gathered some dry wood, and lit a bonfire. In the face of the raging flames, the group breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little safe.

After tossing for so long, everyone felt tired, and except for a few people who kept vigil, the rest of them fell asleep deeply.