In Wu Zhen's chest cavity, the heart contracted and beat twice and then stopped, and the brown blood vessels on the surface squeezed inward slightly, strangling the heart out of multiple dents and then not moving.

After inhaling a few breaths in the nasal cavity, it is contained, and there is no gas exchange with the outside world, and the body relies on those breaths to maintain the most basic life activities.

At the moment after Wu Zhen went up the tree, a blood-colored shadow shot from a distance, and the speed was very fast, even when passing through more than five hundred zombies, Wu Zhen couldn't see its appearance clearly, he could only see a blood-like shadow.

The blood shadow was like lightning, like a sharp sword, slashing through the rape field, penetrating the zombie group, and came to the tree where Wu Zhen lived.

It's a zombie with a masterful control of speed and power, and it's confident.

Wu Zhen didn't make any movements, hanging on the tree, maintaining a posture of moving with the wind, like a leaf.

The zombies stopped under the tree, raised their heads and roared, their voices were very low and dumb, but there was a kind of grinding force that made people surrender, more than five hundred zombies heard the call of the king, and rushed to stand neatly behind them, five verticals, more than ten columns.

This zombie has a big belly, a white coat, and a tall white hat, a fat head and big ears, many rots on his body, and a swollen face on both sides. On the left cheek, a large piece of carrion dangled and dangled, swaying back and forth, and through the gap, its jet-black gums could be seen.

Wu Zhen didn't look at it directly, but squinted his eyes to look at the zombie that was close at hand, his gaze moved up, and after seeing its left face, he almost vomited with disgust.

"Don't look it in the eye, listen to me." Wu Tian's voice sounded, pulling Wu Zhen's consciousness back.

"He's looking at you, but he can't see you."

As soon as he heard Wu Tian's first half of the sentence, Wu Zhen's heart trembled slightly, attracting the puzzled eyes of the fat zombie.

"Yes, it can't see you, at present, the eyes of zombies have not evolved to the same level as humans, before the eighth level, they can't see anything, and after that, it may not be. This is a fourth-level zombie, a blood-eyed fourth-level zombie. ”

The fat zombie grinned, a little uncomfortable, and then opened its salivating black and purple mouth.

"I can feel it...... Your breath, you are here, no breath, no breath, no heartbeat...... Be...... Good way, though, it's not good for the heart, I was a chef when I was alive, a special chef. The fat zombie gestured to the hat above his head.

Wu Zhen rolled his eyes and looked at the tall hat.

"I'm very researched about food, before I was alive, and after I die, you're like this, it's not good for the heart...... It's not tasty. ”

The cook zombie raised his hand, and his fingertips were about to touch Wu Zhen's hanging foot, but instead of continuing to stretch forward, it bent back and inserted it into Wu Zhen's frightened gaze. Into one's left chest.

There is a wound on the left chest of the fourth-level zombie, and the muscles on the edge of the wound have dried up, black, and there is no bloodstain, it seems that it has appeared for a long time.

There was a sound like pinching mud coming from the zombie's chest, which was terrifying to think about, but Wu Zhen seemed to enjoy it when he looked at it.

"Leave it alone, it's disgusting. You can only maintain this state for less than a minute, and the damage to the heart is very great, wait a while, jump down, try to jump farther, away from this. The farther away the state, the better, and then kill more zombies before it rushes over, don't defend, kill with all your might, don't worry about being injured, wait for it to come, immediately stop the heartbeat, with your physical state, you can hold on ten times, and after ten times, your heart will burst and die, but as long as you kill enough before this, your injuries will recover, your heart will recover, and your strength will improve a lot, how about this method? Crazy or not? ”

Listening to Wu Tian's excited voice, Wu Zhen's eyes lit up, this method is crazy, very bold, and very exciting.

"Crazy enough, I ...... Agreed. ”

The zombie groped inside his body for a while, and his clenched fist pumped from his left chest. When he came out, his palm was a crumpled black lump of flesh, and there were already several tooth marks on it.

This is the heart of it.

The cook opened his mouth, brought his heart to his mouth, took a bite of it, and after tearing off a small piece with great effort, he chewed it carefully, as if he was tasting the most delicious thing in the world, but after chewing for a long time, it suddenly opened its mouth and spit out the piece of meat that had been chewed.

"It's unpalatable. It's the worst heart I've ever tasted, and it's still a human heart! ”

The zombie's face was full of fascination, and he inserted his left hand that was clenching his heart back indifferently. I put it in my chest, adjusted it a few times, and put it back in.

Shocked by these unexpected and disgusting actions of the zombies, Wu Zhen's heart chuckled, and the blood vessels on the outer wall of the heart loosened, and then, his heart beat vigorously, this time his heartbeat was held for a long time, and the sound was unusually loud, maybe others couldn't hear it, but the fourth-level zombie who was very hearing and Wu Zhen himself heard it.

Wu Zhen looked at the fourth-level zombie squarely, saw its greedy expression, and secretly said in his heart, it's bad.

"Jump!"

In his consciousness, Wu Tian roared, his voice was surprisingly loud and deafening.

Wu Zhen swooped, jumped over the head of the fourth-level zombie, rushed into the group of zombies behind it, and then clenched his left fist and smashed it desperately at those bald heads.

Bang bang!

Wu Zhen was like a fighting machine, and he had smashed the heads of several zombies before the zombies came back to their senses, but the zombies finally reacted and trapped Wu Zhen in the middle, making it a lot harder for him to stretch out his fists.

The zombie was not idle, he opened his mouth to bite, and several wounds immediately appeared on Wu Zhen's face and legs, and in just a few seconds, almost half a catty of meat had been bitten off.

"Ahh Explode me! ”

Wu Zhen endured the pain, retracted his fist, stretched forward, and yelled at the same time.

The distance of the fist charge was very short, less than the distance of a punch, but after this punch was struck, a gap suddenly appeared in the group of zombies in front of him.

Four or five zombies were pushed down by the mysterious force, fell on their backs, and after falling to the ground, they no longer got up, and if you look closely, you can see that their heads are a little twisted, and they may have been shattered inside.

Wu Zhen looked at his left fist in disbelief, raised his head, and just saw a transparent fist shadow in front of him slowly dissipate.

"This punch, five times as much!"

Before the excitement had passed, Wu Zhen suddenly felt the familiar oppression attack, and the fourth-level blood-eyed zombie had arrived.

If it weren't for the concentration of zombies, it would only take less than a second for the fourth-level zombies to come to Wu Zhen's eyes, but unfortunately, it was stopped by his own men, and it took several times longer to push and shove, and it finally came.

Wu Zhen stopped breathing, the smell was cut off in his body, his heart was still, hanging in the chest cavity, and the blood vessels on it were like shackles, locking the movement of the heart one by one.