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Yes! Ugly fist! Very ugly!

After all, my eyes are not cultivated enough, and I can't see anything dark in this dark place where ink is like ink—except by a glimmer of light, I'm actually like a blind man here. Maybe one day my eye spirit can break through to level 5, and then I can achieve dark vision!

The future is too far away, but this extremely ugly fist is close at hand - under the illumination of the flashlight, the fist is covered with a layer of long hair, the bare joints are bruised and white, there is no normal human blood, and what is even more terrifying is that the thumb pressed on the index finger turned out to be a long black and shiny nail, four or five centimeters, as sharp as an eagle's beak, like a sharp knife on the fist......

No way? Who is this?

Is it human? It doesn't feel like it!

Could it be an orangutan? Or is this the Chinese version of Tarzan of the Apes?

No!

When I flashed my fist, the flashlight flashed down the arm in the tattered cloth and illuminated the face......

When I saw that fist a second or two ago, I wondered how there could be such an ugly thing in this world, and I thought to myself—who the hell could find something uglier than that hand? I bet -

I never thought about it, and when I saw the face of the owner of this hand, I regretted it in my heart. I was so inconsiderate! Why didn't I think that the face in front of me might be even uglier? Thankfully, no one bets, otherwise I would have lost money!

The hair is unkempt and knotted everywhere, and the pale face is so pale that it doesn't make people feel anything, but this "friend", are you aiming to shoot birds? What are you doing with all this cross-eyed? And the wood shoots red light? Belch! It's not like pretending! All right! Since it's a real guy, then we don't praise it! Just your nose? For hairy only half? Got gnawed by rats in the middle of the night? But if you don't go to South Korea, it's just a whole Bingbing girl, and you can't even use a band-aid for Mao? With whom is this pretending to be pitiful? Or do you want to be fierce? And what are you doing with two miniature tusks in your mouth? Is it to worship elephants or imitate dogs?

In short, although there is very little hair on the face, with the above total, coupled with the terrible environment here now, I only feel that this face is extremely terrifying, and even makes people feel a chill from the heart, and I just want to stay away from this thing.

Is he human?

Why do you think it's weird?

In the flash of light, the ugly creature also rushed forward with his fist - castration unabated, with a momentum that will never go back!

I said, "Have I killed your whole family?" So fierce and so hard!

Seeing that he was about to brake and hit the wall of the cave after rushing out of a distance of four or five meters, this thing didn't dodge or dodge, but just said that it was too late and fast to stretch out his hands and raise his palms, and he actually wanted to hit it with both palms and brake - I was dizzy! So stupid! Awesome!

The loud sound of "bang-" shook the eardrums, like a train crashing into a cliff at full speed, and it seemed that the world was about to fall apart.

What is surprising is that the stone wall was of course not pierced by him, but with his willful beat, the whole person fell straight back as if he had touched a high-pressure spring, extremely fast, faster than just now-as if the straight rush just now only added a super acceleration to this retreat.

It's amazing!

No way! I can't sigh that it's so bad, this thing's straight back is coming in the direction of me!

Damn! Such a back collision with the strength of the force, if I was hit, even if I didn't die, I would have to explain a few bones.

It was too late, it was too fast, and in the moment of urgency, I used all my strength to lean back—and with a "whew", the thing passed by, and it was almost a millimeter away from my body, and even the slightest trace of his torn clothes touched one of my arms, and my arm immediately felt a hot pain, like a whip.

It's dangerous! Fortunately, it didn't break!

Such a strip of cloth is so powerful - if he hits it and pretends to be right, it can't just fall apart?

Terrible!

If I hadn't reacted to the sneak attack just now, and I hadn't realized the danger, I finally understood now that I'm in danger now, and the strength of the other party is terrifying!

All of a sudden, my clothes were soaking wet, something that had never happened before......

And this is just the beginning of the game, not the end of it, and the danger will continue......

Sure enough, just as I was taking a step back, the thing jumped straight up again, and its hands in the air turned into two pairs of sharp claws, and ten pairs of long nails turned into long hooks like I caught.

Terrible! If you are caught by him, I am afraid that if I don't die, I will be seriously injured!

Hey! Wrong! This thing is not a human, looking at the action, the appearance is like a zombie in folklore, but it seems to be different!

Zombies are a mysterious creature in people's legends: after death, the corpse does not rot. Absorbing yin energy, the aura can move at will, but at the beginning there is no thought, only interested in flesh and blood. After growing into a top-level zombie, legend has it that he can fight against the gods and transcend reincarnation.

Zombies are formed by the accumulation of one breath, and people who are angry, holding their breath, sulking, etc., before death, will leave a breath in their throat, and then become zombies. Of course, this cannot be said to be a zombie, because to become a zombie, it needs to be a zombie under the action of a combination of factors such as time, place, and people, so that it can become a zombie. Even if all the basic conditions are met, there is a 99 percent chance that it will not be achieved, and only a pitiful one percent or less probability can be formed. Moreover, the formation of zombies mostly comes from ancient times or the countryside, and it is impossible for zombies to appear in big cities now, because cremation in big cities is too common now - as soon as people die, they are burned to only a little ash, what are you talking about zombies?

I don't remember seeing it in that miscellaneous book: zombies are not human, not demons, not gods, not demons, not ghosts, they are a special kind of creatures.

There are many legends about zombies in my country, but it is rumored that the earliest zombie legend is: it is said that a poor scholar went to Beijing to take the exam, and when he had no money to live in a hotel, he found a broken temple outside the city to live, accompanied by a carpenter. As everyone knows, there are zombies in this ruined temple, and the zombies are ghosts that have not been reincarnated by unjustly killed people, attached to the dead corpses and become half-human, half-ghost shapes. The two slept until midnight, and when they found the zombie getting up, they ran away. The zombie chased the scholar, and the scholar climbed the tree in a hurry when he saw that he was being overtaken, and the zombie was unable to climb the tree because of his stiff body, so he had to give up and return to the temple. But who knew that when the zombies chased away from the broken temple, the carpenter returned to the temple and took out an ink fountain and flicked it horizontally and vertically on the coffin a few times, sealing the coffin. After the zombie returned to the temple, he found that the coffin was sealed, so he had to turn back and find the scholar again, but because the zombie could only jump and could not climb, he had been jumping around under the tree but could not catch the scholar on the tree, and finally the zombie reached out and inserted it into the trunk of the tree with great anger, and the long nails went deep into the trunk but could not be pulled out, and it happened to be dawn at this time. Zombies can't move during the day, let alone leave, and countless villagers can watch, and the zombie legend begins to spread.

The exquisite zombie records first appeared in the Southern Tang Dynasty of the Five Dynasties, but at that time there was only the term "corpse transformation", and there was no term "zombie". Zombies began to appear in large numbers in the Qing Dynasty, and the most zombies should be in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, and a large number of relevant documents have been preserved during this period, which is why many zombie TV movies are wearing Qing Dynasty official uniforms and hats.

Of course, the letter is not as good as no book, these books and periodicals that circulate publicly in the society may not be detailed, maybe there are more related to the origin of zombies in Miao Village, growth, level, strengths or weaknesses of the introduction, etc., but unfortunately far water can not save the near fire, even if there is a zombie death hole in Miao Village, I don't have time to understand and come in handy.

Legend has it that zombies have copper skin and iron bones, and there is no pain, I don't know if it's right?

Get your feet wet?

Now that I know that this product is my enemy, of course I have to be careful and do my best.

Thinking is like electricity, and the pace can't be slowed down.

If I fight him, I'm going to hang up, but is it just dodging? I'm not afraid of this big guy!

Not bad! He was fast before, but it was his sneak attack, I was caught off guard, and I was embarrassed to dodge, and now that I am prepared, hehe, big guy! Let's play Fast & Furious, shall we?

Since he wants to jump in the air and play with the eagle to catch the chicken, I'll let you catch it, let you chase it--judging his landing point, I have already flashed to the side with light steps, and then I saw the big guy's claws grab down like a hook, hitting the ground directly, "......Woo woo..."

No way! Selling melons! So powerful? Could it be that this big guy has practiced the Nine Yin White Bone Claw in the "Nine Yin True Scripture" that has been lost in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years? If this hand was on my head just now, would it be a tofu flower or an egg? Terrible!

"Ho-ho-ho..."

The big guy hoarsely opened his teeth and claws, as if he wanted to express his anger, but unfortunately the zombie's vocal cords had already been damaged, so not only could he not say anything at this time, but it was like a walnut stuck in his throat, and he could only cry out of thin air uncomfortably.

By now, I've identified him as the owner of the big footprint outside, a barefoot zombie dressed in rags.

Not to mention, I don't know if this thing is already a breed mutation before his death, or a cell mutation and recombination after death, although he is bigger than me, but his height is half a head shorter than me, but his foot area is almost twice as large as mine, I thought it was some kind of wild man or giant living here! Damn! If you don't practice swimming with such a good foot board, it's really blind! You must know that this duck webbed foot board can penetrate several meters with a kick of water, who can catch up? If he had participated in the 08 Olympics three years ago, what would have happened to Phelps?

If you don't do a good Olympic champion, you have to be a dark zombie in this big golden hole - it's a pity that a good Agui doesn't have to be a cheap one!

Belch! It seems that he may have been dead for dozens or even hundreds of years, is it really good for me to slander him like this? And everyone has their own aspirations!

However, I also deeply doubt that the goods that Mr. Lin said before are simply like Bao Gong's eyes, who is who, who is doing what, who has done what good and bad things, etc., this guy can't help but figure it out, just like a roundworm in everyone's stomach, he knows everything.

But why was he so cruel to me? Am I also a kind person?

Belch! Could it be that I rebelled against and got rid of that pedal rhythm before, so that he didn't have the opportunity to peek into my sea of knowledge and understand my past? And nest fire rage?

Feed! Viewing someone's private information without their consent is an invasion of their privacy, which is a crime! It's a crime! It's a crime! Did you know that? Be careful that I report and expose it!

Even if you're special!

But the question arises again - a zombie - a zombie who doesn't seem to be very clever, how can he have these means?

Comes your own? Arousal? Occasional ......

Either one is logically beyond his grasp at the present - this thing is obviously insane! I'm afraid that even a three- or two-year-old child doesn't have an IQ, and his behavior and doing things are all instinctive, how can he tell a lot?

But how did he do that?

Could it be that he is actually a robot that does its job according to a program? Impossible! Not to mention whether it is possible for this world to produce such robots, and even if they could, who would make them look like zombies to disgust people? Those legendary genius scientists aren't going to be so nasty, are they!?

It's a pity that this thing is a low-level zombie who can't speak, otherwise you might as well move a bench, sit down and talk happily about the weather, the economy, life, etc., and then exchange useful information that everyone wants to know, isn't it beautiful?

But—

No way! This thing misses the blow, and it jumps like thunder, and when it looks at my position, a jump, and the "Nine Yin White Bone Claw" is about to attack me again - I am dizzy! Aren't you tired? Play like this?

Belch! Although this thing is a big guy with kinetic jumping, it is actually a living dead, and until it has evolved further, it is nothing more than a humanoid monster of the walking dead.

Zombies want to evolve and upgrade, in addition to absorbing the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon through special methods to strengthen themselves, it is also extremely important to regularly replenish fresh flesh and blood to improve their bodies, how can he control himself against those humans, at least most of them, without showing his fangs? You shouldn't be able to be so restrained!

And now the lowest-level zombie can only jump in parallel like it was shown on TV, and the hand joints and leg joints can't move freely - but this big guy is quite strange, his legs seem to be able to only jump, but his hands can move freely, and even the ultimate move like "Nine Yin White Bone Claw" can be released, which shows that his legs and feet are so different.

Why is that?

Could it be that his evolution is from top to bottom?

It's hard to understand......

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