Chapter 222: The puppy retreats

The puppy soars into the air, its paws getting closer and closer to the target's neck.

At this moment, a blue-black fist smashed next to him.

The puppy hadn't gotten close to the best position yet, but he didn't have time, and there was only one way left, a gamble.

When it was still half an inch from its neck, it swung its claws as hard as it could, and its little short legs stretched out a long distance.

Is it enough?

Laugh at!

The sharp claw tips just touched the skin on the neck, making a shallow blood streak.

Failed.

Boom!

The fist smashed up and landed on the puppy's flexible belly.

The puppy flew upside down again, through the zombie horde, and smashed against the wall far away, and the mark of a puppy was imprinted on the wall, and it moved its body and pulled itself out of the wall. Come out.

When it hit the ground, it shook its body, opened its mouth, and coughed quietly, spitting out some blood foam from its mouth, staining the white hairs on its chin red. This time, it's their own blood.

The puppy was injured.

Xing De was not satisfied with this, this injury was too light and meaningless.

The two zombies behind pounced and attacked the unsuspecting Xing De.

Bang bang!

Xing De slammed backwards, and two zombies were knocked down, and several zombies were brought down.

At the door and inside the gas station, the fat man and the three people who died inside were eaten clean by the zombies, these zombies who were busy devouring were only stronger, and after they heard the internal sound, they hurried over, and inevitably left some residues on the ground.

The zombies who had been waiting for a long time got out of the way and let the bigwigs pass, and then divided into several waves, rushing to the place where the four people had died, and feasting on the remaining flesh and broken bones on the ground.

Unfortunately, there was too little flesh and blood left, and in just a few seconds, the ground was clean, leaving only four large blood-colored marks.

There are still about a hundred zombies left that the zombies finally killed, and more than two hundred came, plus the puppies that disappeared again and melted into the zombie team, the zombie team with puppies is like a beast with fangs, this is a not too strong but very difficult team, Xing De felt a sense of regret, and this time he had to give up.

finally came to the sniper's hiding place, but killed a predator halfway, and these zombies who were not strong but very clingy, and this battle should be lost.

Under the cover of the zombie group, the predator can attack again and again, and the more it reaches the end, the greater the possibility of its success, this predator's attack is still very powerful, just now I almost killed one of them, and if it drags on, maybe someone will die in the next sneak attack, and once someone dies, the chance of the remaining two people surviving will be reduced to very small.

Xing De carefully coped with the impact of the zombies, his eyes turned in the zombie group, hoping to find the shadow of the puppy, and then take the opportunity to solve it, if he was lucky enough to kill the puppy, these zombies were not a problem at all, but after looking for them many times, he couldn't see it.

This is the advantage of predators, zombies are the most sensitive to the smell of people, and they have a weaker sense of predators. They focus more on the three of them, and don't pay much attention to the fast dodge, small predators, so that the zombies invisibly become the predator's helpers.

With the help of these zombies, Xing De and they really had no choice but to rush out and run desperately, at that time, the zombies couldn't catch up, and the puppy alone probably didn't have the courage to chase, and being alive was a victory.

"Let's go!"

Unwillingness, anger, powerlessness.

Xing De was very aggrieved, but he had no other way but to leave first.

In fact, he still had the illusion in his heart, he felt that no matter how smart a predator was, he would not be interested in human weapons, perhaps, the sniper rifle was still on the roof, so he could come back after a while, when the puppy should have left, these zombies could not stop him, he could easily get the gun in his hands.

Thinking of this, Xing De still felt a little proud in his heart, as for the four dead companions, they had long been forgotten by him.

The three of them broke through in the direction of the door at the same time, and one by one the zombies were blocked and knocked down by them, and more zombies rushed up and stopped in front of them. These zombies saw that the three of them wanted to run, they worked hard for their flesh and blood, how could they let these delicious prey run away?

Boom!

Xing De smashed the head of the zombie in front of him and finally rushed out.

The other two, only a little slower than him, rushed out of the horde of zombies in the same good condition. In fact, these zombies can only play a role in interference, what really makes them vigilant is the puppy hidden in the zombies, the zombies are like a fog, and the puppy is a sharp knife in the fog.

It's just that in the process of rushing out, the sharp knife did not appear again, and they were let go like this.

The three of them didn't think much about it, and continued to run wildly, and behind them, the zombie group chased after them, forming a long battle line.

The gap in strength is too big, and it is unlikely that the zombies will catch up with Xing De and them, however, it is impossible for these zombies to think so much, they are driven by instinct, and they only know to keep running, running until they catch up with the three people in front, and then pounce on them and eat them.

The gas station was a mess, there was not a single zombie, and there was not a single human in sight.

The air was filled with the smell of zombies, like the smell of a dead pig that had rotted for a long, long time and had maggots. Even if the zombies don't come back, it will take a long time for the air in this place to get better.

Swish!

A white shadow scurried across the open ground, then suddenly stopped, and its body flew into the air, and it was about to fall headfirst to the ground.

Boom!

The white shadow slammed headfirst into the ground.

"Ahem!"

The puppy coughed in pain and spat out half a bone stick, which turned out to be the bones of a mouse. After being smashed several times, he smashed all the bones in his stomach, but the bones in his stomach were slender, just across his throat, and he couldn't get in or out.

That's why the puppy jumped around, banged his head on the ground, and struggled to get the bones out. Just now, if this bone hadn't jumped into his throat, at least one of those three people would have been killed by him.

The puppy blinked, and there were tears in the little eyes, which were completely from the bones stuck in the throat just now.

The breeze blew, and the puppy was excited and felt a little cold. It looked left and right, and suddenly lowered its head, curled its tongue, and swallowed the bones that it had spit out.

Shaking his head in satisfaction, he walked under the house, jumped up, and came down in a few moments, with a few pieces of black cloth in his mouth.

The puppy left three black cloths on the three blood marks inside the gas station, walked to the door, left a black cloth on the blood marks on the ground, and finally jumped on the roof.

The wind whispered, blowing the black cloth at the door, and the half-rolled black cloth was unfolded, and in the center was a word sewn with white thread, crooked, but it was not difficult to recognize.

That's a "west" word.