Chapter 21: The Way Home 4

The abdomen exerted force, and the legs immediately clamped the biting zombie dog, allowing the left hand to be bitten by the sharp teeth, and the right hand had already stretched out, stuck the neck of the zombie dog.

The whole body pressed the zombie dog, and then took advantage of the moment when the zombie dog was pressed and crawled down, his feet found balance and immediately stood up, and the right hand strangled the zombie dog and turned around and roared at the zombie who came in.

Roar! Claude's voice was very loud, and full of anger and senselessness.

Claude had been wondering why he had loved to use this roar since he turned into a zombie, and he had gradually discovered that it could convey a lot of information.

For other zombies, the other party will be very scared when they roar, this sound is like a language of communication between animals, the sound is loud, and the strength of the individual can be shown if the qi is enough.

Obviously, the stout zombie who came in was stunned by this roar for a moment, and then this guy did not lower his eyebrows like the other zombies, but looked straight at him with red eyes, and then, a louder roar came out of the zombie's mouth.

Claude had never heard such a loud roar from the mouth of a zombie, and under this sound, it was as if a person of low status had seen a person of high status, and a natural fear arose from within.

After becoming a zombie, he has always yelled at others, and for the first time, Claude felt this fear of encountering natural enemies.

If Claude is the king of zombies, then this strong zombie is the king of kings, Claude sees wisdom and cunning in those red eyes, obviously these zombie dogs are his masterpieces.

Changed to an ordinary zombie, he was immediately weakly succumbed to this roar, but Claude has the memory of a human being, how can he rise and fall, even if he has felt the invisible pressure that rushes to his face.

Roar! Claude yelled at the zombies again, this time expressing anger and defiance. At the same time, the zombie dog in its hands has been taken off the ground, and it can only use its body movements to break free.

Obviously, Claude would never give it any chance, and his right hand grabbed its neck and strangled it with all his strength. At the same time, Claude's eyes stared fiercely at the zombie opposite, and he didn't mean to back down at all.

The law of nature is like this, and the emotions between animals can be transmitted to each other. Just as when you are happy, the puppies and kittens around you can also feel this feeling; When you are angry, you will naturally radiate this aura. Nature has never sympathized with the weak, and only became food for others, and Claude did not want to be food, and would never allow a single zombie to pray for his head.

The force strength value of 8 points is shown at this time, and the theoretical strength of a normal human will only reach 10 points, and this number is still a fluctuating curve. No matter how strong a person is, he will not be able to exert this power when he does every action, and when he is angry, he is often able to exert his strength beyond the limit.

The power of the human body is only the effect of exerting itself in a state of self-preservation. Nerve excitation and inhibition signals are confined to a range, as is the contraction and extension of muscle cells. This is a lock that the human body puts on itself, because beyond this range, the muscles will strain themselves, the bones will break because they can't withstand this force, the tendons will be damaged, and the supply of oxygen and nutrients will be insufficient.

However, there is no shortage of situations that exceed the limits, and under the influence of extreme danger and extreme emotions, the human body is often capable of performing incredible miracles. Someone lifted the car in order to save the daughter who was crushed under the car; Someone broke through the limit of 100 meters, in order to catch the son who fell from the building.

Claude has now exerted his strength to the limit, and in this moment of life and death, the power of his right hand twisted the zombie dog's neck alive, and then tore the tough tendons, tearing the entire body in half.

Roar! There was another roar, and the strong zombie on the opposite side seemed to be shocked, and did not rush over immediately, but hesitated.

Throwing down the zombie dog body in his hand, and letting the zombie dog's head hanging on his arm bite him, Claude reached out and fumbled, picked up a candlestick and held it in his hand, and stared coldly at the zombie opposite.

This zombie hesitated, obviously it already had a trace of wisdom, otherwise there would not be such a hesitation, obviously he was assessing the current balance of power between the two sides.

The creature instinct makes it feel threatened, and when the group attack is frustrated, the encounter of other companions will bring a lot of shock to the individual, and it is clear that the zombie has already felt threatened.

Woo woo woo ...

The zombie police dog that was pierced by the bullet but did not die immediately made a painful sound, it was a weak wail after being injured, and the sound at this moment was like the last feather pressed on the scale, and the zombie strong man immediately made a choice.

He chose to step back, slowly withdrew, looking at Claude head-on, his body kept making a defensive gesture until he exited the small shop, let out a roar of reluctance, and then turned around and quickly left here.

Claude has always maintained an attacking posture, but he has not moved, and at this time, an inadvertent overreaction will cause the opponent to defend himself and counterattack, which is obviously not a good idea for him who is fighting hard.

Whew~ Relieved, Claude slowly sat down, reached out and vigorously broke off the head of the zombie dog that was biting his arm.

Picking up Anna's revolver, he immediately opened the magazine, looked out the window vigilantly, put the bullet into the wheel compartment, closed the revolver, and Claude was relieved to hold the pistol.

The ability to reload quickly is very important, and Claude finds that his previous idea of accumulating souls is obviously terrible. If you learn that skill of quick reloading, you won't have enough bullets. If I had learned the skill of instant kicking, the melee combat just now would not have become so embarrassing.

It looks like it's time to redeem skills.

Bang! Bang! Bang! After successively solving the zombie dogs on the ground, Claude saw the poor zombie clerk.

This guy was affected by the battle just now, and although he was not injured, the collision of the roar and momentum of the two zombie kings behind him ravaged its weakest mind. Now, the poor zombie was lying on the ground shaking constantly, and his head was buried in the ground, not daring to look at Claude at all.

The IQ of zombies has increased, which Claude has discovered, and there is a gradual emergence of levels among zombies.

Biological instincts began to act on these zombies, and in addition to eating, the zombies began to attack their own kind, asserting their dominance through internal competition.

This behavior is normal, just like puppies born in a litter, when they reach a certain stage of growth, they will test each other. Sometimes with roaring, sometimes with games, sometimes by strength, through such internal battles, to decide who will get the most milky ****, and then decide who is the real leader of this group.

These zombies are following their biological instincts, and there is reason to believe that it won't be long before a new level will be created in these groups.

The strong get priority over food, and then become stronger.

As long as you are still on this land, the laws of nature will always be in the clouds.

Claude lifted the gun in his hand, and then pulled the trigger at the shivering zombie on the ground, he needed these soul points, he needed to get stronger.

Outside, the sky changed, and a dark cloud gradually covered the sky. Even in the last days, rain will fall like a rain, whether it is a human or a zombie who gets wet. The sun rises and sets, the moon is full and the moon is waning, these Geng Gu has not changed, no matter whether there are poets in this world or not, they are there.