The speed of evolution of the loss is getting faster and faster, and it didn't take long for the body of the B-type zombie to exceed two meters, and the height of Yao Ming is a fight, and the purple-red skin of the body is more and more hideous, and the B-type zombie on the way is not comparable to him at all.

When the zombie saw someone coming, he walked towards Qiu Xiaoyi and the others with his teeth and claws, and his speed seemed very slow. Qiu Xiaoyi's crossbow arrow on his back held a long knife like a lone hero, taking the lead and slashing at the zombie's waist first. "Doctor, find a place to hide!"

The doctor answered, and hurriedly hid in the ruins in the distance to watch the battle situation on Qiu Xiaoyi's side.

The zombie was slashed one by one, and the black blood flowed outward, and it hurt a little. He roared and smashed his fists with both hands on Qiu Xiaoyi's back, Qiu Xiaoyi hurriedly dodged after slashing, the heavy punch of the Type B zombie did not hit him, and when he saw a hole in the place where he was standing just now.

The Type B zombie saw a miss, and rushed towards Qiu Xiaoyi with a roar, and the slender and hideous claws came from Qiu Xiaoyi's throat.

Qiu Xiaoyi felt that the blood was constantly surging, and his body was flushed with blood red for a while, and his hideous gaze scanned everything.

Yes! The doctor roared, Qiu Xiaoyi waved a long knife to block the zombie's claws, and then pulled out his right hand and punched the zombie's waist three times, and then hurriedly separated. Seeing that the Type B zombie still hadn't caught any flesh and blood of the prey in front of him, he roared angrily, and rushed towards Qiu Xiaoyi with a whole footstep, and his shiny head was firmly in close contact with Qiu Xiaoyi's stomach.

Woo! Qiu Xiaoyi didn't react, and when he screamed, he had been knocked out by the Type B zombie several meters away, knocking down the metal of the ruins wall wherever he passed. Qiu Xiaoyi fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and trembled to stand up.

At this time, the Type B zombie was already walking towards him, and his big hands were about to tear his flesh apart.

Qiu Xiaoyi looked at the giant claws of the zombie, and suddenly felt that his body calmed down, everything around him was silent, and there was only one target in his eyes was the B-type zombie in front of him.

The doctor stood in the distance, holding a dagger in his hand at some point, he watched the zombie approaching Qiu Xiaoyi, and the dagger in his hand was closer for a while.

"Your grandfather isn't dead yet!"

Suddenly, Qiu Xiaoyi roared again, jumped up from behind the ruins, stepped on the wall, grabbed the zombie's arm, turned over and jumped onto the zombie's back, and the long knife in his hand was tightly rested on the throat of the B-type zombie. Type B zombie felt something on his back for a while, and his body hurriedly swayed from side to side in an attempt to throw Qiu Xiaoyi off his back, but Qiu Xiaoyi gradually grabbed the skin and flesh of the zombie and even lay on the zombie's body tightly like a koala, unmoved, and clutched the skin and flesh of the zombie tightly in his hands, and even pulled out the black blood.

Type B zombies were very angry, carrying the prey behind them, and couldn't shake them off, and they became even more angry for a while, waving their hands back indiscriminately, and the others grabbed the fly from behind.

Qiu Xiaoyi lay on his back and didn't dare to move, for fear that the claws of the three-hearted zombie would tear him apart if he was not careful. Before Ka could make his next move, the B-type zombie screamed and slammed its back against the wall.

Bang

In an instant, the already fragile wall was slammed into by the zombie's immense force. Qiu Xiaoyi, who was lying on top of him, was of course the most seriously injured, and he blurted out a mouthful of hot blood and he also fell to the ground. Seeing that the prey had finally fallen, the Type B zombie hurriedly reached out to him and grabbed it.

At this time, Qiu Xiaoyi suddenly opened his eyes, and with a wave of the big knife, he cut off all four fingers of the zombie in an instant, and ran to his back when the zombie was holding the severed palm and roaring, and slashed three times to his back. For a while, the blood flowed like an infusion, and the feet of the Type B zombies were already a pool of blood, and the black blood exuded an unpleasant stench.

Qiu Xiaoyi is like Xiao Qiang who can't be killed, he always thinks that when he is going to die, his head will suddenly be powerful, and he will fight against you.

"Doctor, run, it's not safe here. Follow the convoy and hurry back to the base. Qiu Xiaoyi shouted anxiously at the doctor, and just after shouting, he saw a car flying towards him. Qiu Xiaoyi didn't care about it for a while, and the doctor hurriedly rolled to the side, and the car hit the ground and made a roar of explosion. The Type B zombie had already stood up, and its uninjured left hand was holding a Honda sedan and throwing it towards Qiu Xiaoyi. There was a thick hideous look in his eyes.

"Damn, I'm angry!" Qiu Xiaoyi hurriedly dodged to the side for a long distance, so that the force of the car explosion would not affect him. Seeing that the prey was as tenacious as a cockroach, the Type B zombie looked extremely angry, and picked up the car on the ground like Qiu Xiaoyi rushing over.

The car was held by zombies, like hugging a big tree, and slashed towards Qiu Xiaoyi. Qiu Xiaoyi knew that he couldn't resist, so he hurriedly dodged to the side, the car was smashed on the wall next to him, and suddenly smashed a big hole, and the splashed gravel was everywhere, scratching Qiu Xiaoyi's face, looking at the red blood left on the ground, Qiu Xiaoyi knew that he couldn't just defend and not attack, so he would be dragged to death by zombies sooner or later. After making up his mind, Qiu Xiaoyi yelled at the B-type zombie.

"Ah, big guy, grandpa doesn't want to play with you anymore, follow me if you have the guts!" With that, he turned and ran to the square in front of him. Seeing that the prey wanted to run, the Type B zombie hurriedly threw the car in his hand at Qiu Xiaoyi and chased after him.

Dodging the thrown car, Qiu Xiaoyi took the lead in rushing to an unfinished construction site. Everywhere is filthy, and the high-rise buildings that have not yet been built are majestic and dangerous. The construction site was littered with cement and bricks, a tanker truck was parked on the side of the road, and a crumbling cement slab was hanging from the crane.

Qiu Xiaoyi looked at these things and thought about them for a while. At this time, the B-type zombie had already chased after him, and Qiu Xiaoyi hurriedly picked up the one on the ground and threw it at him, trying to draw his attention.

Type B zombies don't care about these painless bricks, he just wants to catch up with that prey and tear him in half to relieve the hatred in his heart.

He roared angrily and rushed towards Qiu Xiaoyi, Qiu Xiaoyi hurriedly rushed into the unfinished high-rise building, grabbed the wooden scaffolding and jumped up to the second floor a few times, at this time the B-type zombie had already chased downstairs, seeing Qiu Xiaoyi scurrying upstairs like a flea, the B-type zombie roared angrily and didn't go upstairs, and smashed it with his fist against the high wall in front of him, and it didn't take long to smash the first floor out of a huge hole. The building, which had not yet been built, became crumbling after his smashing.

Qiu Xiaoyi had already jumped to the second floor, and suddenly felt a shock in the building, and suddenly scolded secretly: "Damn, there must be something in this building, and this little bit of strength began to shake, damn it, I cursed to see that the high-rise son of this house has no asshole, then the lives of our ordinary people are child's play, fuck!" "But after all, now is not the time to think about this, and think about how to solve this big guy.

The first floor has almost been demolished clean by the B-type zombies, only the reinforced concrete pillars are standing alone on the ground, and the zombies have stopped attacking at this time, and there is no shadow of the prey on the debris all over the ground, and when the zombies look up, Qiu Xiaoyi is almost on the top floor and is running towards the crane.

Woo!

Type B zombie thought he was going to run away, and looked at Qiu Xiaoyi's constant roar, and wherever he ran, the zombie chased him on the ground. At this time, Qiu Xiaoyi had already jumped onto the boom, and the cement slab hanging at the end of the boom was swinging alone in the wind. And the Type B zombie also ran directly below Qiu Xiaoyi, looking at Qiu Xiaoyi's roar.

"Hmph, bait!"

Qiu Xiaoyi smiled fiercely at the corner of his mouth, took out a long knife and slashed towards the steel bar sling on the cement slab, with a crisp sound of gold and iron. The sling was safe and sound, but the long knife in Qiu Xiaoyi's hand had been broken by a blade, and the long knife at this time was like a child who had lost his teeth.

"Damn it!" Qiu Xiaoyi secretly scolded and put the long knife back on his back, his right fist suddenly accumulated, and the green tendons on the back of his hand were all highlighted for a while, and they were hideous.

Yes!

Qiu Xiaoyi roared angrily, and his clenched right fist suddenly swung out and hit directly at the end of the boom, with a muffled sound, the place where the boom and the sling were connected was suddenly hit by Qiu Xiaoyi A fist-sized pit, and the cement slab shook more in the air.

Qiu Xiaoyi withdrew his fist and turned his hand into another punch. This time, the sound of things shattering could be clearly heard, and the sling finally couldn't bear the power of Qiu Xiaoyi's fist, and with a crisp sound, the sling in the air smashed towards the B-type zombie standing underground with a cement slab weighing a thousand catties.

But at this time, the crane suddenly shook. , Qiu Xiaoyi was unstable, stumbling and almost falling. I saw that the B-type zombies on the ground were constantly hammering the body of the crane with their fists, and they saw that the crane was about to be turned into a ball of scrap metal. At this time, the cement slab that fell from the sky smashed firmly on the body of the B-type zombie, and at the same moment, the crane that had been smashed by the B-type zombie suddenly broke in the middle of the body with a crisp sound.

At the moment of emergency, Qiu Xiaoyi hurriedly jumped into the air and stood upstairs with a scaffold. The crane that broke in two slammed into him and smashed into another building, with a loud bang, billowing smoke, and the crane smashed a huge hole in the middle of the building. And the hollowed-out building in the middle shook tremblingly and then collapsed.

"Whew, it's dangerous." Qiu Xiaoyi held his chest and sighed in time, otherwise he would have been smashed into a puddle of mud by the crane and the building.

But the battle was not over, how could the Type B zombie who was knocked down by the cement slab die so easily, and suddenly an arm stretched out from the cement slab. The thick arm has broken two fingers, extending from the severed finger all the way up, the skin and flesh of the entire forearm have been completely detached and drooped on the hand, the injured place exposes the pitch-black bones and nerves, the black blood sticks to the soil and cement and continues to gush out of the wound, the B-type zombie roared and suddenly drilled out of the cement slab, half of the head has been smashed flat, one eye is gone, there are injuries everywhere on the body, and the blood is extremely terrifying.

His remaining eye looked at Qiu Xiaoyi on the top of the building fiercely, and rushed towards him with a roar.

Woo!

ps: The update is slow, before the second update is twelve!