Chapter Twenty-Seven: Missing
"I know you're alone! What do you see? Do you know why I hit you not? Li Haiyang didn't give up, and kicked the man's waist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info How could the man's weak little physique withstand his kick, and he was immediately kicked in all directions.
Li Haiyang walked over and pulled the man's hair in the direction of the stove with his hand, and then scolded in his mouth, "Who gave permission to the when you passed by?" And make a fire to cook! Do you think it's your home? Yes! Do you know how much this food is worth now? I don't even have enough to sell you for a bowl of rice! ā
Some of these were discussed by the two, Li Haiyang came up and wanted to give the other party a dismount, only in this way could the other party tell the truth, but Zhang Zhi didn't expect Li Haiyang to beat people, looking at the kitchen, Zhang Zhi couldn't help but have a nameless fire, the kitchen is now in a mess, many packaging bags on the ground have been opened, and the white porcelain bowl is surrounded by black handprints. The most infuriating thing is that there are a lot of water stains on the ground, and there are also big black handprints on the handle of the water scoop. As long as the two of them usually use water carefully, everyone will be angry if such a precious thing is ruined. No wonder Li Haiyang would do it.
"It's not, I, it's not big brother, don't fight, I'm wrong, I'll kneel down for you don't fight" The man was panicked, and his mouth was speechless.
Zhang Zhi saw a trace of unusual taste in his flustered eyes, thought for a while, and said to Li Haiyang, "You interrogate, I'll take a look around, don't go too far!" After speaking, Zhang Zhi raised his feet and walked up the stairs.
"Well, you go, big brother! It's okay, I know it in my heart! Li Haiyang replied to Zhang Zhi in his mouth, and then continued to "violence" the man. In fact, Li Haiyang only slapped him hard for the first time, and he didn't kick him hard in the back, just pretending to scare the man, but the man's body is weak now, and Li Haiyang felt that he kicked him over with a gentle kick.
Zhang Zhi went up to the second and third floors and looked around, the door on the second floor was locked and not pried open, and there was no one on the third floor. Then he went downstairs again, and saw Li Haiyang pulling the man's hair and carrying him out of the kitchen, and was ravaging the door of the small building at this time, he shook his head, and then walked towards the factory.
When he arrived at the door of the factory, Zhang Zhi held an iron head thorn in one hand and a circlip knife in the other, carefully observed at the door of the factory, and then slowly walked inside.
Suddenly, a black shadow gradually enlarged in front of his eyes, he only had time to react and bow his head, and then a strong force hit the helmet on his head, a loud sound shook his ears, and then his eyes were dark, and he felt that his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground.
I don't know how long it took in my consciousness, it seemed like I had fallen asleep in a dream, and then my consciousness was pulled back to reality by the sharp pain in my stomach, and in an instant, Zhang Zhi felt that the cardboard of the tablet was cut by a huge force from the middle, and the folding place of the paper shell seemed to bulge a point, and the skin and flesh and internal organs on the top were painful under the drive of the huge force, and there seemed to be a breath in the stomach that rose up, and then I felt a hot sour water in my throat and eyes gushing up.
Instinctively, Zhang Zhi curled up sideways, and then the huge force slashed at his side waist.
Fortunately, because of the structure of the paper shell armor, at this time he lay on his side on the ground and curled up to support the paper shell armor, and the side is now two pieces of cardboard standing up in front and back, effectively resisting this huge force, he did not feel the pain of the beheaded part, but only the pain of the injured stomach just now.
Zhang Zhi tried to raise his head, trying to see who attacked him, but his eyes looked through the helmet mask, but it was white. Because of the reflection of the sunlight outside, and the fact that he had just woken up and suffered a huge trauma, the focus of his eyes was a little sluggish. It was completely impossible to see who had attacked him, only a vague figure.
The figure seems to have discovered the secret of the paper shell armor on Zhang Zhi's body, and after slashing twice with great force to no effect. Zhang Zhi saw the enlarged black shadow when he entered the door just now, and he immediately lowered his head and curled his body tighter, and his mind was ready to bear this blow again.
However, in the next second, there was no huge force, but a terrible scream from an unfamiliar voice was heard in my ears.......
Time goes back to the moment when Zhang Zhi cautiously walked into the factory gate.
Li Haiyang just finished scolding the man, he paused to change his breath, he hadn't scolded so much for a long time, and the anger in Li Haiyang's mouth couldn't keep up with the rhythm of his thoughts.
"Dang" The sound of metal colliding came from the factory building beside him, Li Haiyang turned his head casually and glanced at it, and then his eyes widened for a moment.
He saw a figure with a shovel in his hand slapping a man in a raincoat on the head. The figure in the raincoat stiffened for a moment, then fell limply to the ground.
Li Haiyang's sweat and hairs stood up all at once, and the blood instantly rushed to his head, and at that moment he felt that he was in a trance.
A lot of thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and he desperately tried to grab one to see what was going on, and finally he caught one of them
'Big brother was beaten!' ā
Subconsciously open your mouth to shout "Big brother!" ā
His feet have turned around and are ready to kick the ground. But when he saw the figure with his back to him, and then seemed to be holding the shovel handle backwards, he instantly understood, this person was going to mend the knife!
He forcibly closed his open mouth, and then seemed to have the strength of his whole body condensed on his legs, and kicked back hard, and his body rushed towards the factory like a sharp sword, and his body rushed out, and he followed behind with a long knife in his hand.
Hurry up, Li Haiyang saw that person chopping down with a shovel fiercely, and Li Haiyang's heart was bleeding. Chop it again, Li Haiyang is flawed! There was only fast and fast in his mind, and at this time he hated why he only had two legs!
At this moment, the effect of a month's running has been fully reflected, Li Haiyang basically rushed to the factory at a speed of 100 meters, and the factory was not far from the door of the small building, when the figure was about to raise the shovel and shoot down, Li Haiyang had already rushed to the gate of the factory. The process is agile like a leopard, full of speed and power.
At the last moment, Li Haiyang stopped suddenly, his steps were fine-tuned, and his eyes were staring at the figure's raised arm, judging the rhythm of his fall.
At the same time, the arm muscles of the right hand behind him suddenly contracted, the waist was pushed to the right, and the long knife was sent forward by inertia, the wrist was turned outward so that the blade was facing upward, the fingers grabbed the handle of the knife, and held it hard, the silver teeth were clenched, and the muscles of the arm went up with the strength of the whole body.
A month of running training, a month of equipment weight training, a month of knife chopping and a month of practical experience with the walking corpse, at this moment, the perfect combination!
From Li Haiyang's kicking to the sudden stop, and fine-tuning his feet to the long knife, the whole set of actions was done in one go.
It is said that people can exert incomparably huge potential in the tense moment of life and death, and in Li Haiyang's heart, Zhang Zhi's danger is equated with his own danger. So his potential was successfully stimulated at this moment!
The sword light flashed upward, and the figure holding the shovel was just about to fall, and the two of them were like 'partners' who had been rehearsed countless times, without any sense of disobedience, the front of the blade and the left wrist of the figure fell, and then it seemed to miss each other.
Yes, it's not a 'missed arm', it should be a 'missed arm'
Then, the figure's left hand 'lost' and fell to the ground with a thud. Then there was a "clattering" sound, and the shovel that the man had raised before fell to the ground.
At the same time, Li Haiyang twisted his body, instinctively adjusted his steps to lower his center of gravity, and his right arm holding the knife turned two big windmills in the air before unloading the power after the upward flirtation just now. It can be seen how big the power and speed of this knife are after Li Haiyang's 'running inertia plus whole body strength plus the self-weight impact of the knife'.
"Ahh Yes!! Yes! My hand!!!!! There was a full pause for a second before the figure realized what had happened. At this time, the blood on the wrist sprayed out like a rain shower, accompanied by the terrible screams of the figure.
Blood sprayed Zhang Zhiyi, who was curled up on the ground, and on the nearby 'paper floor', and it was only at this time that Li Haiyang realized that this was a person, not a walking corpse he was used to, because the color of blood was bright red!
Removing the strength of the knife, Li Haiyang saw a face that turned around, it was a man's face, the face was hideous, distorted, and white, the bloodless lips were wide open, and the mouth was still making a terrible scream, which made people feel creepy.
The man's eyes were angry and vicious, staring at Li Haiyang deadly.
The sweat on his forehead, which had turned black from the dirtiness of his face, flowed through his almost erect eyebrows, through his eyelids, which were not twitching because of the eruption of his muscles, and into his eyes, which were instantly bloodshot and bloodshot because of the rage and severe pain. The man didn't seem to be aware of this, and still stared at Li Haiyang fiercely, as if his eyes could breathe fire and shoot sharp arrows.
Seeing this face, Li Haiyang felt a little furious in his heart.
The face of the walking corpse is also scary, and it can even be said that it is a thousand times scary than the face of a man.
But the walking corpse has no eyes, and the walking corpse has no eyes because of the mutation, and it is a pair of emotionless white eyes.
It is said that the eyes are the windows of the human soul, this sentence is not false at all, at this moment Li Haiyang has this feeling, the other party's eyes are like a sharp sword against his eyebrows, piercing into his brain, expressing that resentment and poignant emotions directly to himself.
"I, grass, you, Mom! How dare you cut me! The man suddenly yelled at Li Haiyang, the words in the roar seemed to be reluctantly transformed by screaming, some sharp roars, unmodified source ecological version of screams and roars.
"I, grass, you, Mom! You're going to cut my big brother first! Li Haiyang was furious, and the hairy feeling in his heart just now was instantly replaced by anger, and he yelled back at the man as loudly.
Then Li Haiyang moved, rushed two steps towards the man, and then kicked the man's stomach hard with the rain boots, and shot the man to the ground with one kick.
That's right, it's shooting!
This kick was completely different from the man who kicked the kitchen just now, no matter how many times the strength and speed had increased.
Then Li Haiyang stepped on the man's chest, raised the big knife in his hand and was about to cut down.
This action is what both Zhang Zhi and Li Haiyang like, kicking the walking corpse to the ground, and then stepping on the chest of the walking corpse to prevent him from struggling to get up.
Then, Zhang Zhi likes to stab the ground with an iron head, holding it with his backhand and stabbing down.
Li Haiyang likes to raise the big knife slightly, and then use the weight of the big knife and the strength of his arm to accelerate the oblique slashing of the head, and it is easier to enter the knife from the temple.
The advantage of such an action routine is that the black blood will not splash on the body after the cut. Although the two of them are now basically certain that black blood will not mutate even if it sticks to the skin, the smell of that blood is really bad.
After such a long time, the two people found that the flesh of the walking corpse did not decompose, which is a little different from the TV series, it seems that black blood can maintain the freshness of muscle tissue, for unknown reasons.
However, the bones of the walking corpse are much less dense than those of humans, a bit like the feeling of loose bones after lack of nutrition. This makes this set of actions even more handy.
So Li Haiyang habitually performed a set of this combo, but Li Haiyang's knife did not fall for a long time.
Li Haiyang hesitated, seeing the living eyes of the man under his feet and the scarlet blood all over the ground, he hesitated.