Chapter 43: The Corpse Man (Part II)
On the steel structure beam at the top of this workshop, Xingtian and the other 3 people were carefully lurking there, fine sweat oozing from Xingtian's forehead, the strength of these zombies was obviously beyond his expectations, with the strength of the three of them, they were not their opponents at all.
Just when Xingtian was hesitating whether to continue to observe or retreat to call for reinforcements, suddenly one of the five leading zombies below seemed to notice, and it glanced up slightly at the roof, just in time to see the exposed No. 5.
It roared loudly, and all the zombies raised their heads and looked at the roof with fierce eyes. "Oh no, it's been discovered, run." Xingtian's heart sank, and the secret path was not good, so he hurriedly beckoned his two companions to flash towards the position of the door.
"Roar ......" The other leading mutant zombie let out an earth-shattering roar, and then stretched out his hand to point at Xingtian and the others. Immediately, all the zombies were boiling, roaring and chasing after the three of Xingtian. Especially the kind of zombies that crawl on all fours, they can also crawl on the walls like Xingtian and them, only to see that the walls on both sides are densely packed with their figures, roaring loudly, while quickly approaching Xingtian and his party.
Because Xing Tian and the others were on the beams of the house at this time, the steel structures all over their speed were greatly reduced, and when they were about to catch up, No. 5's face turned cold and stopped in an instant. Seeing No. 5's strange appearance, Xingtian hurriedly stopped his figure and shouted, "No. 5, what are you doing?" Not running yet? If you catch up, everyone will die. ”
No. 5 looked at Xingtian, who looked anxious, and said with a wry smile: "Boss, thank you for taking me through so many roads, seeing so many people and so many things, I am really grateful to you." Run, I'll stay and break the queen, otherwise all three of us will die, if I break the queen, only one of me will die, and you two will still have a chance to survive. ”
As he spoke, a dazzling smile appeared on his unchanged expression, and then he resolutely turned around and pounced on the group of four-legged zombies who were already catching up with them.
Xingtian resolutely looked at the desolate back of No. 5, and felt his eyes moisten for a while, but unfortunately, the blood clan had no tears. He bit his lip tightly, the sharp fangs of his mouth digging deep into his lips, but he didn't notice it. Finally, he turned his head sharply and said loudly to No. 3, who also looked sad beside him, "Let's go." ”
After speaking, the figures of the two people flashed and disappeared into the workshop. There were only a dozen or so blood clans who joined the Federation with Xingtian, and as an outlier, they were not trusted by the Federation. In order to be able to obtain the same status as ordinary people in the Federation, only they know in their hearts how much effort and price they have paid. They will rush to do all dangerous and tricky tasks, after countless battles of nine deaths, the original dozen blood clans are now only 10 people, including Xingtian, but just after they relied on their own efforts to gain the recognition of the Federation, thinking that they could live a normal life in the future, No. 5 actually died like this.
There are so many blood clans, and one less one dies, how can this not make Xingtian feel worried?
No. 5 saw Xingtian and the others leave the workshop with the corner of his gaze, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he collided with those four-legged zombies. No. 5 let out a loud roar, knocked a four-legged zombie out of the air, grabbed the neck of a four-legged zombie next to him, and thrust his other hand into its eye socket, with a soft "poof" sound, and he was covered with blood mixed with brains.
But he didn't have time to think about anything else, as more four-legged zombies pounced on him from all sides, crushing him underneath him. At least three four-legged zombies had bitten into him, but the Blood's muscles were noticeably tougher than humans, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't tear them off.
No. 5 was furious under the severe pain, he let out an earth-shattering roar, slammed the abdomen of a four-legged zombie, and then lifted it upwards, with a crisp sound of "snort", and the four-legged zombie's stomach was torn open by him with 4 huge cracks nearly half a meter long. The entrails flowed out with the rift, and then were squeezed into a mass of flesh by the other zombies that were constantly crowding.
No. 5 didn't dare to hesitate, grabbed the head of another four-legged zombie, twisted it violently, and then pulled it hard, and its head was actually ripped off by him. The stubble on the spine at the neck twisted strangely, and the trachea and esophagus that had been torn off were exposed to the air, and purple blood kept gushing out from the broken neck.
No. 5 threw away its corpse and slapped its head on the head of another four-legged zombie, with a crisp "snap", and both heads burst open at the same time, like two bowls of tofu brains knocked over the ground. White brains, purple blood, bone residue and minced flesh were splashed all over No. 5's face and body.
In just 1 minute, Number 5 killed at least 7 four-legged zombies, and although he was now bitten by four-legged zombies and covered in injuries, he still stood firmly, like a god of war, and not a single four-legged zombie could pass by his side.
At this time, other types of zombies finally arrived, and just as 5 threw a four-legged zombie trying to bypass him, a figure pounced on him and knocked him out.
No. 5 got up from the ground in embarrassment, feeling a sharp pain in his stomach, he looked down and found that it was just like that, and at some point he was knocked out of a circular blood hole in his stomach, and blood was constantly flowing out of the blood hole at this time.
Standing in front of No. 5 was a mutated zombie with skin and bone spurs, its blood-red eyes revealing a light of killing and excitement. I saw that blood was dripping from the bone spur on its left knee, so it can be seen how the blood hole in the stomach of No. 5 just came from.
As soon as No. 5's gaze was cold, his body slid towards the other party against the ground, and with a soft sound, 5 clearly visible scratches were left on the zombie's back, but that's all. No. 5's strength is not as strong as Xingtian's, and his attacks can't break through the tough skin of the armored zombies. Just as No. 5 was about to strike again, suddenly the armored zombie's shoulder slammed back strangely, and the sharp bone spurs on the shoulder stabbed in the direction of No. 5.