Chapter 4: The Bald Man
10 meters, 9 meters, 8 meters...... The zombies that were getting closer and closer were getting faster and faster, and the sound of life-threatening footsteps made Liu Yishan's heartbeat almost forget to beat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Call!
He took a long breath, forcibly expelled the fear in his heart, gritted his teeth and kept a trace of clarity: "Calm, calm, I must not mess around, there must be a glimmer of life in everything, I will definitely be able to find it." ā
Leaning back on the shelves and looking around, then his eyes fell on the zombie corpse next to him, and his mind lit up: "Yes, hide a little, let the zombie's corpse attract the attention of the zombie first, and then use this opportunity to bypass the front of the zombie and rush out of the door from the back of the shelf, so decided." ā
As the footsteps of the zombies got closer and closer, even their panting sounds could be clearly seen, Liu Yishan didn't care about thinking of any more elaborate methods at the moment, desperately compressed his body and hid in the horizontal corner of the shelf, quietly waiting for the arrival of the zombies.
Roar!
As soon as the half-headless and legless corpse on the ground was exposed to the zombies' eyes, the group of zombies immediately rushed towards them as if they had taken stimulants, and the speed was not at all like their previous slow performance.
One by one, the zombies roared like mad dogs, and pounced on the corpses with a mouth full of fangs, as if they were afraid of being robbed.
Nearly half of the zombies are more than two meters tall, and there is a zombie that is almost two and a half meters tall, and the leader is the first to pounce on the flesh and blood of the half of the zombie killed by himself on the ground. When he just bit down on the flesh and blood of the corpse, and suddenly raised his head and looked at himself with a pair of bloodshot eyes, Liu Yishan knew that he had been exposed, and he couldn't care about it any more, clenching the Mo knife in his hand and gritting his teeth: "Even now, rush over." ā
Turning the back of the shelf, he slammed his feet into force, and immediately the whole person sprinted in the opposite direction with them across a layer of shelves at the speed of a 100-meter race.
It's just that although the plan is good, the shelves that are less than ten meters long are still too small, and three belated zombies are still dragged behind and fall in the back of the car, just blocking in front of Liu Yishan.
"Die!"
A pair of blood-red eyes stared straight at the neck of the first zombie in front of him, Liu Yishan roared, and slashed out horizontally with both hands when he lifted the Mo knife.
When the zombie looked away from the temptation of the corpse in front of him and turned his head to look at the left side of the shelf, Liu Yishan, who had just rushed from the back of the shelf, waved his arms, and the blade in his hand that was more than half a meter long had already whistled through its neck with a gust of wind, and a large head with a blank face flew out of the air.
didn't have time to care if there was blood stuck to his body, Liu Yishan didn't slow down, crossed the headless zombie, and kicked the second yellow-haired zombie about two meters tall behind it with a kick head-on.
Touch!
The whole ball of his foot was like a kick against a stone wall, and his feet were numb, and he took two steps back and crashed into the corpse of the headless zombie that had not yet fallen to the ground, and sat on his ass with his ass.
And the yellow-haired zombie who was kicked to the chest by him was even more miserable, a mouthful of old blood spurted out of the distance, flew upside down a distance of several meters, directly smashed an iron pot on the ground, and then slid out of a distance of several meters, only then did he breathe down and roar, but he couldn't get up, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.
But at this moment, Liu Yishan was in no mood to care about it, because the last lame zombie had already rushed to him, and he was about to pounce on himself with a jump.
"Your sister!"
This lame zombie is a good time to catch it, and the angry Liu Yishan almost scolded.
Although he has also learned two or three tricks from others, and he is also a good fighter, but at the moment he fell on the corpse of a zombie, and he couldn't muster the strength to swing a knife at all, and he was not a martial arts master, how could he cut off a thick neck with a casual knife.
It is estimated that with a knife inserted, this zombie can still bite itself alive.
couldn't help but feel helpless, so he could only pick up the Mo knife and roll to the side, dodging his claws.
As soon as he got up, he saw that the zombies behind the shelves had been chasing him in the left and right directions of the shelves.
"Don't run now, wait when!"
didn't care about the lame zombie who had just gotten up next to him, Liu Yishan pulled his legs and ran towards the door of the supermarket.
"Rush, rush through the supermarket! Then take advantage of the terrain of abandoned cars and the ruins of buildings, and you should be able to shake them off. After three days of experience with the monster Zhou Xuan in the wild, Liu Yishan, who fled for his life at this moment, did not forget to maintain a trace of sanity and calculated the escape route.
It's just that maybe he ran too inattentively, or he only remembered to think about the escape route outside the supermarket, and he didn't expect that the yellow-haired zombie who was kicked by himself before would suddenly pounce at his feet in a dog-like action halfway through, scratch his trouser legs, and tear a scratch out.
Stumbled, Liu Yishan almost rolled into the shelf, not tripped over it, but was frightened.
"eggs! I'm definitely infected by the virus now, so I'm not going to be one of those monsters, right? Feeling the hot wound under his feet, Liu Yishan was so angry! I can't wait to pick up a knife and turn my head to chop the body of this yellow-haired zombie, and then take it out to feed the dog.
But he heard a zombie's crazy roar in his ears, and he didn't dare to turn around and go over to chop up this zombie who had suffered a thousand knives, and finally gritted his teeth and ran out of the gate desperately.
As soon as he rushed out of the gate, he saw a tall bald man dressed in black looking at him with surprised eyes, and Liu Yishan was so frightened that he hurriedly waved his knife.
"What do you want to do! Brat! ā
The bald head was obviously taken aback by his sword-wielding action, and immediately pulled out the meter-long axe on his shoulder, stared at him with two leopard eyes, and stared at him fiercely with a face.
"Whew......! It turned out to be a living person! There are zombies in the back! Don't run yet! Although Liu Yishan was shocked that he had met a living person, he didn't care about digging into it at the moment, took a deep breath, put away the Mo knife, and was not in the mood to explain anything else to him, so he pulled his legs and ran straight past him, he was still in a hurry to deal with the wound under his feet.
As soon as he ran a few meters away, Liu Yishan heard a burst of shouting and roaring behind him, and immediately knew that the bald head and the zombie were fighting, and couldn't help but sigh long: "If you don't die, you won't die, they remind you that there are zombies behind you, and you don't know how to run, it's really hopeless." ā
But the sighing expression had a bit of a gloating look. Well, Liu Yishan admits that he is really not a good person, especially when he thinks of the infected wound under his feet, he may soon become a zombie, and he can't show a kind face.
"He's not really going to hang up!" Liu Yishan, who did not lose a single inch of speed, only turned his head to glance at it with a trace of guilt at the moment, and then his whole body immediately stopped like a brake, and then stood straight in the middle of the road in a daze.
"Your sister! Fortify people? Mutants? Cultivators? Or Superman? ā