I put the first target in the front of the half-crippled walking corpse that Qiangzi and Lei Fat Man had just teamed up, and I held a baton in each hand, and quickly rushed to him, raising my hand and poking directly at his left chest. With my many years of experience with a baton and my mastery of force, I was confident that even an eight-millimeter steel plate would be poked into this blow. In a matter of seconds, my baton was easily inserted into the left chest, and black blood spurted out of the wound I had sent into, but it didn't spill onto me. If the other party's heart is not born offset, I am sure enough that the other party's heart is definitely pierced by me. At this moment, I suddenly felt a gust of wind passing through at a rapid speed, and my first feeling at that time was that the situation around me was very dangerous. I pushed my right foot back a little bit and jumped off the ground.

But it wasn't as simple as I thought, and before I hit the ground, the guy I had just punched with a baton in the heart. Fortunately, I am more skilled in the use of weapons, and I can barely hold this blow with another baton with both hands, otherwise, with the strength of the blow just now, it will definitely be enough for me to hurt for ten days and half a month. For me, this is already good, because I have been exercising in the gym since I was a child, so my ability to resist hits is still relatively strong, (alas, only because I went to high school, I didn't have much time to go to the gym, which would be slightly blessed) If this is an ordinary person, after taking this punch, it is guaranteed that it will be a big black mark and spit blood in the mouth. People who generally understand medicine will know that black scars are bruises, which are extremely dangerous, and this kind of scars are on the upper body, if they are not treated in time, they will then suffer from poor breathing, and the blood will be left in the respiratory tract and choked to death.

But I was really uncomfortable with this punch, and I took a few steps back, leaving a long strip mark on my hand. The guy on the opposite side has a large range of movements before punching, as if every blow has exhausted the strength of his body, but after a normal person has finished a set of punches, he will definitely be out of breath, but he doesn't even have a bead of sweat. After I stabilized my body, I still had a little bit of a thought, and the guy on the other side could still give that blow after being poked in the heart, after all, such a plot can only be seen in novels, and today is the first time I've seen it, so I also have a shock in my heart.

But there was no time left for me to be shocked, and I had to do it quickly. Knowing this, I quickly rushed forward again, grabbed the baton stuck in his heart with my left hand, and then kicked him with a sharp turn-over kick. This time, I increased the force of my feet and kicked the opponent out of the air. After I realized that none of these things were normal humans, I didn't have the stamina to play with them. I twisted the pair of batons in my hands twice, and then thrust them hard into the ground, and the batons shrank back. I shoved two small flashlight-like sticks into my side pockets and pulled out a mountain knife from behind me. If someone had been there just now, they would have seen that this knife had strange patterns on it like a pair of batons just now, but the two patterns were not the same.

The power of the mountain opening knife is different, and after dozens of seconds, there are two or three deep and long, bleeding wounds on each of the more than ten walking corpses on the opposite side. But the person on the other side was still moving forward slowly, as if he didn't feel anything. Impossible, aren't they immortal? I watched as the walking corpses on the other side got up from the ground again, and although the attack just now was relatively scattered, it was still not powerful. Some of the zombies had their stomachs open on the left and right sides of their stomachs, and their hearts, livers, and intestines flowed out along the wounds, but they still walked towards the gate of the police station in small steps. I'll go, I won't believe it, even if you are immortal, you should have flaws, now chop you into flesh, see how you move! I rushed to the walking corpse on both sides of my stomach just now, and slowly raised the knife in my right hand to my left chest. While his body had not yet separated and the blood had not yet spilled out, he then returned his hand, and the knife entered through the opponent's stomach, slashing upwards with force, and a beautiful cross slash dismembered the opponent.

As soon as I entered through my chin and came out of my head, I jumped backwards and jumped a few meters away in a few steps. As soon as I stood still, the other party's blood spurted out of my body. I couldn't help but secretly rejoice that I was lucky to flash quickly, otherwise this dress would have been in vain. At this moment, I saw a small bag bulging out of the head of the person who had just been beheaded, and this small bag was growing at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, as if something wanted to come out of the person's head.

These guys didn't seem to want to give me time to react, and the one just now had just fallen, and two young men in their twenties rushed out from behind. I held the knives in my hand and wanted to use their inertia to split them in two, so I cut them without thinking. But these two people are not at the same level as the one just now, these two people turned sideways, and let me into the corpse group, and they moved quickly. Before I could react, the two men grabbed their shoulders and locked their arms, and they were slowly pulling at the diagonal corners on both sides, so that I couldn't have the strength to break my arms out of their hands. I watched the group of black and oppressive corpses coming towards me behind me, and I had just been fighting with the few in front of me, but I didn't see that dozens of people had come out of the innermost corner at this time, so that there were at least a hundred of them in the hall.

They walked towards me step by step, getting closer and closer, five, three, two, one, my heart beat faster. But I'm not convinced in my heart, is it that I'm going to fold here today? No, I don't have a girlfriend yet, I haven't made money to honor my parents, how can I die like this...... But a surprising scene appeared, and I watched the rows of bloody people slowly pass in front of me, just like watching the geese move south and the ants move. I'll go, what's wrong with me? Just leave me aside, then why don't you let the two buddies in the back let me go, what is this? Alas, although my inner mental activity is very strong, then I dare not say it, after all, I am still their hostage! Just as I was thinking, a man's loud voice came from upstairs, "What are you guys doing?" Who let you in? …… What are you going to do, ah~ah, get out of here. "This voice sounds so familiar, and then another man's voice is heard." You are attacking the police, you know, don't come, if you come again, we will shoot. This was followed by several loud gunshots with a "bang, bang".

I was shocked, there was someone upstairs? The offices on the second floor are all places where people with positions in this police station stay, and the average police officer rarely stays on the second floor for a long time. So who is the person on the second floor, and it is still so familiar after hearing the voice just now. Oh, by the way, his dad is still in this building, and when there was a riot just now, our brother was always at the door, so I didn't see him go out. Therefore, one of the two people above must be him, then, the other person is the one who looks higher than the official position of his father in the northeast. "Brother Lei, Brother Lei." As soon as I turned around, I saw the fat man and the strong man waving at me at the glass door that I had tied up with the red thread I gave them. "They can't get out, rest assured. Trap them here in a while, let's go to support the northeast, they should also have a lot of trouble there. ”

Since these walking corpses don't plan to trouble me for the time being, I'll go upstairs to save people first. As it stands, they're just blocking my movements, but the knife is still in my hand. With a shake of my right hand, the machete turned one hundred and eighty degrees in my palm, and I changed the position of holding the knife to a holding position. With a reversal of my wrist, I removed the bloody arm behind my right back. I was afraid that the one in the back left would run away, so I flipped my wrist backwards, grabbed the opponent's wrist with my hand, and took off another one. In this way, I successfully broke free from the other party's shackles, and the two brothers could only learn Yang's way of life from now on. After I was relaxed, I thought that it was important to save people, so I didn't care about anything and ran directly to the staircase of the upper floor.