"Brother Zhou, you want to fight that monster?" Wang Jun said in shock, and the others also had an incredible look, all the way over, even the guns couldn't help this zombie, Zhou Xiaoyu revealed that he wanted to fight with it hand-to-hand.

"Nonsense!"

As soon as the words fell, a trace of murderous aura flashed on his cold face, and he walked slowly, staring at the oncoming F1 zombies with his eyes.

In the frightened eyes of several people, the F1 zombie quickly approached Zhou Xiaoyu, and was about to collide together, he suddenly slid down, leaned back, and actually drilled between the legs of the F1 zombie, the axe in his hand turned into an afterimage, and the blade of the axe emitted a ghostly light, and the lightning slashed at the zombie's crotch.

"Roar—"

The F1 zombie let out a miserable roar, jumped up more than two meters tall with its body straight, and black blood spurted out from its crotch, and a tissue shrunk to the size of a little finger fell out of it.

The two men looked at this scene, and suddenly felt a chill in their crotch, and shivered in their hearts, while the three women blushed a little.

"He's a monster!" Chen Hai covered his crotch with one hand and muttered to himself.

They couldn't have imagined that this would be the result under the first contact, Zhou Xiaoyu was not only not injured, but also castrated the F1 zombies with an axe, which is really a big joke in the world.

"Don't look at it, it's our turn." Wang Yan coughed, stopped the topic, looked at the ordinary zombies approaching scatteredly, and stopped a few people, if you don't make a move, don't wait for Zhou Xiaoyu to clean them up, she will die.

Several people waved the weapons in their hands and began to meet the staggering zombies, only Liu Xi shrank behind and looked at his empty hands, and said anxiously: "What do I use?" ”

The fire axe that Zhou Xiaoyu originally gave her was now taken back by him and the F1 zombies were fighting, and she didn't have any weapons on her at this time.

"Give!" An object came and fell at her feet, but Chen Hai didn't know where to get a big wrench, and at this time, he saw that Liu Xi had no weapon and threw it over.

He winked at Liu Xi, and said with a smile: "Beauty, brother feels sorry for you, remember, call me Brother Hai in the future!" ”

After speaking, he turned around and ran towards a nearby zombie, although his right leg was lame, but the speed was not slow, the dagger in his hand kept turning, and then he held it with his backhand, stabbed the zombie's head fiercely, and pulled it out violently, and a puddle of dirty blood spurted out.

Liu Xi picked up the wrench from the ground and cursed: "You go to die, why don't you give me the dagger, let me kill this thing?" ”

I was embarrassed, but there was no better way, and at this time, a zombie had already pounced on her, and her good martial arts skills allowed her to dodge this blow, the situation was critical, and she muttered: "Die, die!" ”

As soon as his heart was ruthless, he roared and threw himself at the zombie, and the heavy wrench in his hand slammed the zombie's head, and with a 'click', the zombie's head was like a watermelon that had been ripe, and the whole thing was broken, and the dirty blood was splashed everywhere.

So good? It's just a little shorter, she stared blankly at the wrench in her hand, her heart was excited, and she pounced on another zombie.

And the other three are much simpler, because Wang Yan has a little Jiajia on her back, Wang Jun and Huang Hui both protect her in the middle, and the steel bars in their hands can't stop picking thorns, and the zombies can't stop falling.

There are only a few zombies scattered nearby, and there are not many zombies that come from the sound, and they come separately, their pressure is not great, as long as they persist until Zhou Xiaoyu solves the F1 zombies.

Wang Jun and the others were busy intercepting ordinary zombies, while Zhou Xiaoyu was fighting inextricably.

After slashing out the insidious axe, the F1 zombie was furious, and after landing on the ground, it let out an angry roar, and the limbs lying on the ground flicked violently, desperately pounced towards Zhou Xiaoyu, and in a blink of an eye, it was in front of him, and the long claws waved vigorously.

"Grass! So fast! Feeling the cold wind blowing on his face, Zhou Xiaoyu hurriedly rolled to the side and dodged the blow.

The furious F1 zombie turned out to be much faster than before, Zhou Xiaoyu was puzzled, could it also have simple reason and wisdom? Otherwise, why are they so furious after being hit by the axe, don't they feel no pain?

Judging from the countless ordinary zombies, they don't feel any pain and act completely by bloodthirsty instinct, but what's going on with this F1 in front of them? Not only do you know the pain, but there is also a sense of humiliation in your furious expression, what is this TMD?

Is this still a zombie? Zhou Xiaoyu suddenly found that he was unfamiliar with zombies, and he was a little confused.

The F1 zombie threw himself into the air, his body stopped, his bulging eyes stared at Zhou Xiaoyu deadly, his face was unexpectedly ashamed and angry, his eyes were full of hatred, a large amount of saliva hung down from his mouth, and his fishy mouth was wheezing.

Zhou Xiaoyu stood coldly opposite it, his face was full of caution, the damage to it from that blow was not as great as he imagined, but it angered it, and the axe in his hand was held weakly, so that it was more flexible, so as to better change the position of the attack.

"Roar—"

The F1 zombie let out a roar again, and its thick lower limbs slammed on the roof of the car, clicking, and the roof of the car slammed in, and the figure pounced forward, like a human wolf, rushing into the light rain of Zhou, with its paws apart, one paw aimed at his head and one paw at his heart.

"It's so ruthless!" Zhou Xiaoyu flipped in the air and jumped to the roof of another car, this time without substantial contact.

"Click-"

As soon as the attack failed, the F1 zombie's claws grabbed two large holes in the canopy, and its arms were deeply embedded in it, and its figure suddenly stopped for a moment.

"Good!"

Zhou Xiaoyu's figure flashed, and he threw himself down from the roof of the car where he was standing, with a wheel axe in both hands, and let out a loud shout from his mouth, and slashed down at the head of the F1 zombie, as fast as the wind.

Just when the axe was about to touch the zombie head, Zhou Xiaoyu caught a glimpse of a black shadow kicking towards his abdomen with the sound of the wind, and hurriedly gave up this attack, twisted his body, spun and fell to the side.

"Careless!" After landing on the ground, he muttered, and a few beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

The black shadow just now was a lower limb of an F1 zombie, Zhou Xiaoyu believed that if he fought for this kick, he would definitely be able to break its head, but he didn't dare to take this risk, this is a zombie, not a person, as long as a little bit of skin is broken by them, there will be a danger of infection, and it can only be a failure.

At this time, the F1 zombie had already pulled out his arms, and seemed to be dissatisfied with the hand stuck on the roof of the car, and he scratched the roof with hatred, and the piercing sound sounded, and several sparks came out, and the roof of the car had been torn apart by it.

"What a hard claw! Don't let it touch! Seeing this situation, Zhou Xiaoyu's heart sank.

The F1 zombie lifted a tattered iron sheet from the roof of the car and threw it at Zhou Xiaoyu, and then the figure followed, and the iron sheet turned into an afterimage and roared, reflecting in his eyes, getting bigger and bigger.

The figure was slightly off, and the iron sheet suddenly passed by him, and with the cold wind, it fell into a car, and with a loud bang, it was deeply embedded in the hood of the car, and the front windshield was immediately covered with cobweb-like cracks.