It was a skewer of small Jingba.

Wang Lu recognized it, it was raised by the cleaners in the community, scattered in the community, and let it run in and out.

Wang Lu has scolded this little Jingba a lot, because when driving in and out of the community, the little guy will sometimes suddenly come out of a corner. Wang Lu had to brake sharply.

Seeing that it was nothing more than a puppy coming out of the green flower belt, Wang Lu breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did he feel that the sword in his mouth was really inconvenient.

He took off the sword casually, wiped the corner of his mouth with his back hand, it was a little tingling, and when he raised his hand to look in front of his eyes, there was a hint of red on the back of his hand. Bleeding.

Wang Lu shook his hand senselessly, put the sword under his armpit with his backhand, luckily lucked, picked up the gas cylinder with both hands, and prepared to take a step.

I saw Xiao Jingba trotting over one by one.

When he was about ten paces away from the king's road, little Jingba raised his head and grinned like a smile, and then—his mouth cracked open at once, and divided into five or six petals, each full of sharp teeth!

Wang Lu is not a timid person, he has watched all the episodes of "The Grim Reaper", but at this moment, he knows what it feels like to be truly afraid.

He couldn't move his legs.

There was a voice in his body shouting wildly, tell him to run, run!

But the damn leg couldn't move.

For a moment, Wang Lu turned around and used the Wudang sword to cut down Xiao Jingba, I don't know if it was useful. -- but only for a moment.

Because he found that his arm was so sore that he could hardly even carry the gas bottle in his hand. Not to mention, wielding a sword, rushing towards Xiao Jingba. Then use a 1 in 1,000 chance to see if this sword can cut Xiao Jingba, and after it hits, can it hurt it, and after it hurts, can it stop it.

After the most and the last, try to dodge his own attack Xiao Jingba with its sharp teeth that are divided into five or six petals, and whether he can pierce the armor of his raincoat + coat.

thought about it so much, but in fact, at that time, Wang Lu only did one thing, the only thing he was capable of doing.

He raised his hand, half pushing and half throwing, and threw the gas cylinder head-on at the little Jingba rushing towards him.

When the gas cylinder was shot, Wang Lu remembered - Damn, this gas cylinder can't withstand the impact, it's going to explode, and he doesn't even have a chance to become a zombie!

The gas cylinder slammed into the ground, causing Xiao Jingba to wince.

That's right! Scary dog-type zombie scared by a gas bottle!

Although it is a zombie dog, although the mouth can be deformed. But in the final analysis, its instinct is still just a little Jingba, just as timid, just as easily frightened.

So, Xiao Jingba stopped pounced. He also turned sideways in an attempt to avoid the gas cylinder.

But the gas cylinder is much larger than Xiao Jingba, and after it hit the ground, it rolled a little, impartially, and just pressed on Xiao Jingba's hind legs.

A bottle of gas is almost 60 pounds.

Xiao Jingba couldn't break free at all.

Xiao Jingba's mouth, which had just been deformed, suddenly returned to its normal dog appearance, and then, from its small mouth, it let out a sharp whimper.

After all, it's just a dog.

Wang Lu picked up his pants - the panties were a little trendy.

tightened the "sword" in his hand and walked towards Xiao Jingba step by step.

The zombie Xiao Jingba seemed to sense Wang Lu's ill intentions, and his mouth switched back and forth between the normal form and the deformed form, and occasionally let out a few whimperes.

Wang Lu is much more relaxed, if he saw Xiao Jingba's mouth deformed for the first time, it gave him an extreme impact, but now that he has seen too much, it is just a matter of coming back.

Xiao Jingba's body is originally small, and his mouth is a cherry mouth, but now after being divided into five or six petals, the exposed teeth are not big.

To be honest, it doesn't seem to have much lethality.

Wang Lu stood firmly in front of Xiao Jingba, of course, his toes were still a distance from the dog's mouth.

Then, he stretched out his sword at Xiao Jingba.

Whoosh, Xiao Jingba's mouth is deformed!

The sword in Wang Lu's hand vibrated a few times, making a piercing grinding sound.

Wang Lu hurriedly retracted his hand and raised the sword in his hand to take a look.

On the sword, there is no trace left!

Wang Lu nodded happily and satisfied.

This shows that after Xiao Jingba became a zombie, there was no major mutation in attack power.

It's still a puppy. This sword is to let it gnaw for a day, and it will not gnaw a mark. ,

Just kidding, stainless steel is also steel.

Wang Lu steadied his mind again, stretched out his arm, and steadily, slowly, stabbed the sword into the center of Xiao Jingba's mouth.

Xiao Jingba's mouth split again, and countless fangs made a gurgling sound on the sword's body.

Wang Lu was unmoved, and stabbed to the end.

Under the blade of the sword came the tough touch of a kitchen knife when cutting meat.

Wang Lu twisted his wrist vigorously and drew his sword.

Xiao Jingba's body writhed violently, and he shook with the gas cylinder.

Wang Lu raised his sword, and the tip of the sword was covered with black liquid. He looked at Xiao Jingba carefully, and the sword stabbed down did not cause much damage to it. Xiao Jingba is still deformed and struggling.

Wang Lu stabbed a few more swords, some in his mouth and some in his body.

The sword was so bad that it didn't even pierce the dogskin.

Wang Lu raised his sword and chopped it on the dog a few times, and one of the swords was chopped on the front leg, and when he heard a gurgling sound, Xiao Jingba's activity was obviously sluggish, maybe the bone was broken.

It can play a role in harm.

But it doesn't hurt much.

Wang Lu looked at Xiao Jingba, who was still struggling, and was a little depressed, damn, can't even deal with such a puppy?

Wang Lu straightened his waist and looked left and right, there were a few red bricks scattered in the green flower belt, and I don't know which one threw it down during the renovation, it was blown by the wind and the sun, and there was moss.

Wang Lu walked over and picked up two pieces, and tossed them in his hand.

Then he turned around and returned to Xiao Jingba's side, raised his hand high, and smashed it hard.

The first brick smashed into the dog's leg, and the second brick was much more aimed at the center of the deformed dog's mouth.

It's funny now, the puppy wants to recover its deformation, but there is an extra brick in its mouth, and it can't be taken back at all.

Wang Lu was in a good mood, changed the brick in his hand, and slapped a few bricks at the dog's head one after another.

In the sunlight, in the driveway, there was a dull sound of heavy objects slapping against the flesh.

I don't know when, the bricks in Wang Lu's hand have been broken into several pieces.

The puppy under the gas cylinder was already motionless.

Its mouth was still deformed, but its head had been smashed to pieces, red brick and bone smash mixed with fur and unknown liquid, and it was mixed up on the concrete floor of the driveway.

Wang Lu gasped, stretched out his rain boots, and kicked the dog's body.

Soft, motionless.

Dead.