Suddenly, the hairs on Zhang Xiaoqiang's back stood up, the sense of dangerous urgency reached its peak, his heart was beating violently unconsciously, he could feel the beating of the heart like a burst of big drum vertebrae pounding on the chest, the violent pressure made his heart panic, coming, he didn't have time to think of a side front roll, his right foot stared the ground, the whole body flew out diagonally to the left front, the left shoulder landed on the ground, and the back buttocks fell to the ground successively with the force of the left shoulder landing, and rolled twice on the ground to avoid the tearing wind behind him, Although he dodged the first attack, Zhang Xiaoqiang's sense of urgency did not end, and something struck again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang straightened up and half-knelt on the ground, holding the saber's left hand on the ground and exerted his strength violently, Zhang Xiaoqiang used all his strength to pick up the Jingwei sword and slash it backwards, "Dang......" A short black shadow blocked it with something, and then disappeared without a trace, the speed of that thing was too fast, Zhang Xiaoqiang was half-kneeling on the ground again, the perspective was not enough, and when the thing turned the corner of his eye, it never appeared again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang straightened up and panted and looked around, he didn't know what it was, the thrill just now made him extremely nervous, he took his sword and turned around in a circle on the spot to find out that thing, or the vegetable market, or those shops, or the market where no one was noisy, at this moment this quiet market is less desolate and more solemn.

The silence returned to the surroundings, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't dare to move casually anymore, for fear that the sneak attack from behind would happen again, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not afraid of face-to-face contact, even if he met D2, he dared to step forward and tease, but he was very nervous about this elusive thing, even more nervous than when he met D2, who knows where that thing would be, when it would come to his back again, the unknown danger made him nervous the most.

Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly inserted the saber back into the scabbard, holding the sword with one hand, searching for something that could help him, that thing was too fast to fight, and any weapon was useless, as long as he could slow down the speed of that thing, he would have the confidence to clean it up.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes slowly swept from the shops. Looking for something that could make him deal with that thing, that thing was too fast, and his body was not small, it was best to find a larger object to wrap it in its entirety, his eyes swept over all kinds of goods, until he saw the thick dark curtains with gold edge embroidery on the wall of a bedding store, his eyes lit up, and the situation of using the quilt twice the day before yesterday reminded him of it, once on others, and once on himself by Yuan Yi.

Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly retreated into the bedding store and pulled a thick curtain down the wall.

Now that he has crossed the alley and stood at the head of the bridge, the bridge deck is still full of flesh and blood, but Zhang Xiaoqiang has lost his previous disgusting feeling, and he no longer cares about his ability to bear his feelings when his life is in danger.

Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully looked at the movement around the alley again, and saw that there was nothing abnormal, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, shouted, turned his head and ran towards the opposite bank, the feeling of stickiness under his feet was still that sticky, this time due to Zhang Xiaoqiang's large running, all those messy things flew up and splashed on Zhang Xiaoqiang's body, hands, and face.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't realize it, he only saw the parking lot on the other side, and his steps were fast. He didn't make any extra movements now, he raised his chest and waved his arms, and took a big stride, not even daring to turn his head back, just running on the flesh bridge.

From the sky down, you can see Zhang Xiaoqiang next to the roof of a small building, a black shadow quietly shrunk in a corner, it stretched out its ugly nose from time to time to sniff a few times, and then moved its body to adjust its posture, when it was about to pounce on Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted and turned around and ran, the black shadow was obviously stunned, and when it reacted, Zhang Xiaoqiang had run to the middle of the bridge, it was a little angry, no longer hiding its figure, standing up straight to judge the direction of Zhang Xiaoqiang's running, jumped down from the building and chased Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped into the parking lot and turned to look back, and saw a short figure rushing towards him on the ground, the black shadow ran like a wild dog, the speed was extremely fast, and he ran across the small bridge in a blink of an eye, and the bumpy bridge on the bridge had no effect on it at all, and when it just stepped on the ground, it jumped up and grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang finally knew what this was, this is an S2 type zombie, its speed is super fast, agile and unobtrusive, the biggest difference between it and the S-type zombie is that it is faster, the action is accurate, but it is vigilant, likes to attack from behind, although I don't know how it perceives the back of the human body, but its attack is even more terrifying, it is an assassin, and at this time the assassin finally walked to the forefront.

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that S2 had arrived in front of him, so he raised the Jingwei Sword and slashed at it, this sword was violently exerted from top to bottom, similar to splitting Huashan, and at the same time as the Jingwei Sword was split, S2 also waved its claws to grab Zhang Xiaoqiang, and the sword just happened to be on S2's claws.

Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that his sword had slashed into a piece of hardwood, the Jingwei Sword could easily be split even by the steel bar, but now it was stuck on S2's claws, S2 obviously had never experienced this kind of thing, it didn't attack Zhang Xiaoqiang again, just shook its arm, trying to throw the Jingwei Sword off its claws, Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed this rare opportunity Jingwei Sword dragged down, followed by a turn of his wrist, and the sword body stuck on the zombie's claws cut off the claw blade.

S2 was staggered forward by the strength of the Jingwei Sword, and as soon as it stood firm, it turned around and pounced on Zhang Xiaoqiang, its speed was faster than just now, as if the pain of losing its claws had completely angered it.

"Jumping ......" S2 knocked down a bed that was unfolded by Zhang Xiaoqiang on the thick curtain, and rushed forward with the curtain, the curtain was very large, and it could be completely wrapped, and the curtain wrapped around the zombie rolled to the ground to form a ball.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped forward with his sword and was about to stab it, when a claw with only four claw blades left tore open the curtain and drilled out. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't dare to stab again when he saw this, the zombie was wrapped in curtains, and Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't see its vital point, if he stabbed it in the thigh, and its other paw tore open the curtain, then he would start to scratch the blind again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed a few corners of the curtain on the ground and dragged the zombie to the fire pit, the zombie's claws grabbed the cement ground and wanted to buckle the ground to prevent himself from being dragged away, the cement ground was scratched out by the zombies but failed to go deeper, Zhang Xiaoqiang dragged in front, the zombies wanted to buckle the ground but couldn't buckle anything, S2's claws passed, and several deep grooves appeared on the ground, which was a bit of an anime feeling.

The flames were still burning, but the flames were much smaller. Enduring the strong high temperature and suffocating feeling, Zhang Xiaoqiang dragged the curtain forward, and the curtain rolled forward, and then kicked the curtain into the fire pit.