Chapter 205: Novice Difficulty
Wang, who was thrown here, simply and carefully touched the fabric of the clothes, and he found that the density of the fabric of the clothes was not at all what the pure cotton clothes could achieve, and the density reached this level almost as much as the Kevlar stab-proof suit, and the material of such clothes was basically impenetrable to human teeth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Thinking that this great god had indeed done something for him, he couldn't help but feel a little less indignant in his heart, and reached out to take these pot lids on the table, ready to try this as a shield, but he didn't expect that when the lid was removed, it was not cooked food at all, it was completely a piece of raw meat.
But the raw flesh had a fatal attraction to him, as if this was the best reward for the hunger he had been suffering from since he woke up in the kiln in the morning, and he couldn't help but understand a little why he had attached himself to this beggar.
"Nima, is this the body of a zombie? I can't look down on other bodies and want to return to my body, and I can't fool me with such a thing, isn't this a trick for me? ā
Wang Jian used a lot of strength to take his eyes off the raw meat, and scolded angrily in his mouth. And suddenly, there was a bright warmth behind him, and he knew that the light god Hu Guang was back again, and sure enough, without him looking back, the voice sounded behind him again.
"I said, boy, you're not authentic, I tried my best to find you a guy who had just been half-corpsed and stuffed it for you according to your half-human, half-corpse state. Isn't that a perfect repeat of your previous state? ā
The fat man's words were reasonable, but Wang simply sounded very angry, he turned around directly to find the theory of the God of Light, but found that there was no figure of him behind him at all. I just remembered the voice of the God of Light again.
"I know what you want to say, you eat instead of eating meat in the space of the gods, is it really that important what you eat, you can also eat, it's just ten times the amount of food for a normal person!" This lowly voice of the God of Light really made Wang Jian unbearable.
"Get out of here, get out of the way."
He grabbed the lids and threw them in all directions, but he couldn't hit the god of light floating in the void. This is just to vent your anger, and it has no practical meaning.
Just when he finally suppressed his anger, the cheap voice of the God of Light came to his ears again: "By the way, I will give you a word, zombies will treat you as a kind because you are already half corpsed, but you have to be careful of humans, because your corpse will be corrupted." ā
"Anything else to say? Say it all at once, I don't want to scold you again! ā
However, in just such a short period of time, words alone could mobilize his emotions to this part, and now he was a little angry and helpless, and sat there motionless, waiting for this god of light to say something he wanted to know that was meaningful to him.
But this Lord God seems to be deliberately against you, and I won't tell you when you want to know something, and I haven't had a response for a long time. Sure that the fat man who disguised himself would not appear again, Wang simply walked directly to the kitchen, ready to find a few kitchen knives and other things to defend himself.
Then when he went out, he met those zombies who might treat him as the same kind and really walked into the kitchen, but after studying knives for a long time, he found that there was no bone cleaver in the kitchen of this kind of fast food restaurant, and if it was better to use these light knives than to take two large iron pots.
"Too much, right? I didn't even give a novice weapon, is it really not okay to deduct it? Fortunately, this fast food restaurant also makes some pasta, although most of the noodles can be used as raw materials, but his family still has a few pure jujube wood arm thickness, at most more than a meter long and the shortest rolling pin more than a foot long, which did not really make him fall to the point of using an iron pot.
According to Wang's simple memory and ability, although this body does not have the conditioned reflex of martial arts at all, it can also be used in a similar way, at least it is enough to deal with some slow-moving zombies. What's more, didn't the god tell him that he was already half-corpse, and the zombies wouldn't attack him.
For Wang Jianjian, if you want to improve the attack power of this weak body, the best way is to use this jujube wood more than one meter long as your novice weapon, and then go to the hardware store to see if there is anything that can be used on your body? So much so that how to find the teleportation array next, I guessed that I had to find other survivors, and I inquired as I walked.
He always thinks of doing things whenever he wants, and since he has temporarily obtained the guy who takes advantage of him, it is better to open the door and meet the two zombies who came to chase him. Actually, it's not him, because as far as he observes, the speed at which the two zombies walk should not be the powerful zombies in World War Z.
It will definitely not be the kind of powerful zombies that have entered the incubation period, because after all, there is an excited state like a person who has just eaten and a person who has just mutated, and they should be ordinary zombies similar to the walking dead and zombie kingdoms.
But when Wang simply opened the roller shutter door, the two zombies who were wandering around here were completely attracted to him, and they didn't have the slightest intention of treating him as their own kind, and frantically pounced on him.
"Thanks for the tempered glass door, go to your uncle and the god of light."
If it weren't for the boldness and carefulness of his work, he locked the pair of tempered glass doors with a lock the moment he opened the roller shutter door, and it is estimated that the two guys who are now lying on the glass door are smearing blood with their faces and making an unrhythmic roar that attempts to attack him.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you one thing, if you want zombies to treat you as your own kind, you can't get rid of the biochemical secretion secreted during the corpse transformation process." That damn voice sounded in Wang Jian's ears again: "Also, you need to beware of humans when you are zombies are real, because your body will really rot." ā
It was too late to complain to the god of light of the pit man, because he found that the urgent problem in front of him was that this door would not last long. Although the tempered glass could withstand the pounces and scratches of the zombies, the thrust of the constant impact had overwhelmed the pair of stainless steel folds that were more decorative than practical to the entire door attached to the wall.
Already these are just ordinary tempered glass doors, even if it's an ordinary adult? Maybe a few kicks can kick it off. The situation in front of him was very bad for him, the kitchen behind him was not without windows, but every window was covered with steel pipe welded guardrails, and it was impossible to get out of there.
The only way he could leave was the door in front of him, and the two large tempered glass windows on either side. But the problem is that no matter whether she opens the door or jumps out of the window, the most intuitive thing is that she will be attacked by these two zombies, and in the two guys, it is the first monster when she just goes out.
He repeatedly flicked a wooden stick in his hand, and then swung it into the air several times to familiarize himself with his body's ability to control the weapon. After confirming that this body is worthy of use, Wang Simple, who is afraid of being attracted by these two zombies, can't continue to hesitate.
He first pushed all the tables over to form a partition that completely sealed the doorway, and then left a hole in one of the tables, filling in a zigzag corridor with the others. He did this because he didn't want to face two zombies directly.
Use these tightly filled tables to push the zombies in their path and make the zombies follow the path he wants them to take, so that there is no way to guarantee that both zombies will attack him at the same time. As long as the two zombies are on one by one, Wang Jian has the ability and confidence to use this body to knock out the two of them one by one.
The looming problem had been solved, and he feared that something would happen if he delayed any longer, so he waved the long rod he had found in the tool room to pick open the pin of the floor lock in the gap between the tables, and let in the two zombies who were constantly pounding on the glass door.
As soon as the two zombies entered the room, they rushed forward, and Wang Jian stood in this zigzag at this time and walked to the first corner, using the lid of the stuffy rice bucket one by one to resist the first table wall that fell to the height of the person's head, just to prevent his defense line from being directly knocked through.
After resisting the first round of impact, the two zombies suddenly realized that there was actually a path next to them. The two zombies still have a certain instinct just mutated, and the two zombies go directly along the specially reserved path. And at a turn he passed, he met Wang simply.
At this time, Wang Jianjian, who had given up a pot lid in his left hand, was carrying a hard jujube wood more than one meter long and more than 30 millimeters thick in his hand, standing with a sword and shield, waiting for this head-headed zombie to appear in front of him, and directly used his right hand as a shield, and the cauldron lid was slapped on the face of this zombie.
This directly interfered with the zombie's line of sight, although the zombie has no normal human consciousness at all, but his movement still needs the assistance of organs, this time the slap disrupted the pace of the zombie, so that the first zombie in the latter zombie's propulsion and the king simple attack to the head of the line of sight affected the good suspension and was pushed down.
In standard sword and shield warfare, shield strikes are always designed to disrupt the opponent's balance, and a person's attack always starts from the feet, and if the balance is lost, then both attack and defense will lose their effect.
Before the second zombie turned the corner and the first zombie had no foothold, he quickly stabbed forward with a strong hand, that is, a jujube stick with a razor knife tied to the front in his left hand, and stabbed the zombie diagonally in a straight line.
This relatively sharp meat cutting knife directly pierced the jaw of the zombie, but Wang Jian made it clear that through the touch brought by the stick he held and the walking stroke of the homemade weapon, he knew that it had not pierced the zombie's brain at all: "Die Shou, this body strength is too weak." ā
Using a shield to disrupt the balance, and quickly stabbing when the zombie raises its head, this set of tactical moves is very skillful and accurate, but the lack of strength is also drunk, and the sharp shaving knife is easily intercepted in the mouth by the zombie's non-fully calcified skull base bone.
This attack may have caused this zombie to leak out from below when it eats in the future, and it is useless. And the zombie who was pinned by the sharp blade of the mandible couldn't lower his head to bite, but could only wave his hands and scratch the lid on his right hand.
The zombie in the back pushed forward frantically, and the zombie in front also pushed forward hard, such a thrust was not something that such a thin body could withstand, and after Wang simply found that he couldn't bear it, he sent the stick in his hand forward and then slammed it down, pulling the sharp knife out of the zombie's jaw.
Taking a few steps back, he waited for the zombie to pounce again, and he stuck the lid of the pot in his hand on the back of the stool next to him. The right hand is in front and the left hand is behind, aiming at the eye of the zombie who pounced on him like a billiards pose, which is a simplified seven-and-a-half-inch stick hold.
At this point, he had retreated to the end of the first turn, and even if this blow missed, he could calmly turn around and rush into the reserved path of the second turn, and he could turn around and wait for the zombie to attack again, so for the time being, he would be invincible as long as he was still within the range of this zigzag.
The zombie was released and pounced on him, but at this time the zombie was two meters away from him, and in the process of moving forward, he put his hands on the flat end of his chest and did not move his right hand to aim in a fixed direction, and his left hand pushed forward sharply in the back grip.
The razor struck the bridge of the zombie's nose between the two eyes with precision, and then Wang simply moved his right hand and pushed his left hand sideways to destroy it. This zombie, who was dressed like a porter at a nearby hardware store, was directly cut into a big hole in the bridge of his nose and eyes by Wang Jian.
The zombie's eyes were ruined, and his perception of the outside world dropped a notch, and he began to pounce indiscriminately, because his sense of the target had lost the most important sensory vision, and Wang simply took a step back and turned around to enter the second ramp of the zigzag.
Wang Jian really didn't want to kill this zombie, because he found that even if he couldn't pierce the opponent's skull with a single blow with all his might, his soul's control of this body was really terrible, and even if he completely mastered this body, he didn't have this kind of attack ability and quality.
Because of this, his attack on the eye of the first zombie was not to stab his hands into one eye with this penetrating force in an attempt to kill him, but to use a method that was relatively weaker but more accurate to destroy one of the first zombie's major sensory dependence.
After the first blow failed, his goal was not to kill the first zombie, but to use the first zombie to slow down the second zombie, and then snipe the two-headed zombie in the gap between these seats, which now seems to be very likely.
The second head in the back of the walk, dressed like a hardware store owner, became his target. (To be continued.) )