The spicy block mother does not bloom, but blooms and gives birth to a little doll. Wang Lu opened his mouth wide, and he was as happy as Wei Xiaobao, and Lord Wei cheated and threw out a leopard.

This is the issue! Wang Lu smashed his fist in the palm of his hand, Xie Ling, this girl, is really lucky to be home.

Glancing at Xie Ling, seeing that she was cocking her nose towards herself, with a look of "don't come soon to tout the horse", Wang Lu smiled and gave her a thumbs up, and the void made a thread-pulling motion.

Xie Ling stuck out her tongue, kept her wrist, and put the arrow back.

When I took it in my hand and checked it carefully, the fishing line was tightly wrapped on the plastic tail fin, and the tail wing stuck a fine mark, but it was fine.

Xie Ling made two more loops of the fishing line on the tail fin, tied a dead knot, and fastened it. Attached.

The two of them were on the rooftop, patiently waiting for a new zombie to pass by again.

After an experience, Xie Ling was much calmer.

If the angle of the zombie on the street downstairs is not right, she would rather wait a little longer, and when the zombie returns, find a better angle.

It is necessary to make sure that the zombie is falling from the sky before the arrow can be retracted, otherwise, the zombie will fall to the ground with the arrow, and the tail of the arrow will be pressed underneath, but it will be difficult to retract.

This requirement is a little more difficult for zombies.

The zombies are moving aimlessly, just like the female zombie in front of her, because the road is blocked by the corpses of several zombies under her feet, she actually turns around in place.

The figure is like Ling Bo's slight step, erratic.

Xie Ling muttered softly: "Turn around." ”

Wang Lu stared at the laser red dot, which moved left and right, staring at the zombie's temple.

Wang Lu was worried that Xie Ling was in a hurry again, so he had the heart to remind him, but he kept his mouth shut again, so let her do it.

Xie Ling was very steady this time, holding the crossbow with both arms, and waited until the zombie turned around again, turned around, and leaned his body slightly inward, saying that it was too late, then fast, Qiang, an arrow, pierced into the zombie's temple.

The zombie was already unsteady in gait because of turning around, and was hit by the impact of this arrow, and planted its head obliquely on the ground, and the tail of the arrow was exposed on the outside of the side facing Xie Ling.

The recovery of this arrow is much easier.

Xie Ling is a very careful person, after she retrieved the arrow, she was worried that the tail would be further damaged by repeated dragging, so she deliberately replaced it with a new arrow and re-tied the fishing line.

Next, it became Xie Ling's ONEMANSHOW (solo show) time.

Soon, on the street under the feet of the two, a bunch of zombies fell horizontally.

Wang Lu asked Xie Ling very doggedly: "Are you tired?" Do you want to rest? The mouth didn't stop, and the hands didn't stop, helping Xie Ling take back the fishing line, and using a rag to wipe off the zombie brains, corpse fluid, or something on the arrows. The dragon set must have the consciousness of the dragon set.

Xie Ling lay lazily on the roof, squinting her eyes, hanging her arms in the air, relaxing the muscles of her arms, although she was not tired of shooting the crossbow, she kept holding a crossbow body with a little weight, panning left and right slightly, aiming at the zombies, so as to capture that fleeting opportunity, after a long time, her hands were indeed a little sore.

"How many zombies are down there?" Xie Ling didn't even take a look at Wang Lu.

Wang Luba stammered and loaded the arrows for her, and said without a word: "Not much, not more, only 4." ”

It's not much. According to the speed of killing zombies just now, it is Chenguang who drinks a cup of coffee.

Xie Ling shook his arm again, felt that he was almost recovered, and spread his hands - Wang Lu immediately put on the crossbow equipped with both hands.

A zombie walked slowly from the side of the street, it was only a zombie that belonged to the "resurrection type" according to Wang Lu's private classification, that is, after being bitten by other zombies, he changed jobs.

The zombie's face, arms, chest, belly, and even thighs were all scars that had been bitten, and his clothes and pants were torn to pieces, which could only be described as a few pieces of cloth, which were still hanging on his body.

Wang Lu is strange, how did this zombie recover, you see, just the big hole in its neck that was bitten, one more bite can bite off the neck, even if you are a zombie, with unparalleled rebirth ability, no head, you can't play it.

The zombie walked very slowly, as if it didn't like to be exposed to the sun, and kept leaning against the wall of the opposite shop, rubbing one after another, and several large wounds on its legs that exposed white bones dragged it down, and it walked up, limping......

The zombie has already walked directly opposite Xie Ling - this distance, a little far, Wang Lu muttered in his heart, a whole street away, Xie Ling was standing condescendingly on the roof, although Xie Ling aimed very accurately, but such a long flight distance, as long as there was a gust ......of wind on the way,

Qiang, Xie Ling cummed!

The corner of Wang Lu's eye twitched - he was shot! The arrow pierced the zombie's ear and burst out of the other eye socket.

The zombie tilted its head, slammed into the glass door of the store next to it, bent its knees, and fell limply.

Not good! As soon as Wang Lu stretched out his hand, he wanted to snatch the fishing line in Xie Ling's hand and pull it back.

It's too late, the ghost makes the god worse, it turns out that if the zombie falls, the arrow is just inserted on the outside of its head, Xie Ling can easily recycle, I have to admit that Xie Ling chose a good time at this time, however, people are not as good as the sky, when the zombie falls, it is on the outside, that is, it is facing Xie Ling's side, the most seriously injured leg, bent a little, driving its whole body to turn, when the zombie fell to the ground heavily, tied to the tail of the fishing line, was pressed to the ground, only the tip of the arrow in the eye socket was exposed, pointing straight to the sky.

Wang Lu's worst feared situation happened!

Xie Ling also realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly closed the line.

The fishing line dragged the zombie's head on the concrete floor for more than a meter, and the whole zombie turned around, becoming head to Xie Ling, feet facing the street shop, but the tail of the arrow was still pressed underneath, Wang Lu stood on the roof of the building, and he could hear the plastic tail at the end of the arrow, on the cement floor, the "squeak" sound of friction.

Before Wang Lu, whose face changed, shouted, Xie Ling had already stopped-she often participated in sea fishing, and she knew that although the fishing line was extremely elastic, it could not withstand the friction of rough objects, and she had encountered several times that the fishing money was broken by the reef on the bottom of the sea.

"What should I do?" Xie Ling asked Wang Lu in a panic.

Wang Lu smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, don't worry, try again, it's really not good, just break the fishing line, don't we still have an arrow in our hands, just tie it back on." ”

Xie Ling thought about it for a while, it was really the reason, although the fishing line was broken and the new arrow was tied again, and the length was much shorter than the original, but as long as he drew the zombie closer, he could still kill it.

Relieving her heart, Xie Ling began to try to pull the zombie, and adjusted left and right from time to time, trying to pull the zombie's head and let the tail of the arrow be exposed.

There were several zombies that Xie Ling had shot before, and when the fishing line rose and fell, he was careless, and the middle section was hung on the belt buckle of another zombie and was entangled.

Wang Lu couldn't help it, and advised, "Be careful." Before the words fell, he suddenly shouted: "Quick, quick, quickly retract the line, no!" No! Put the line down! Put it down! ”

Xie Ling was made nameless by this contradictory instruction, and pulled the fishing line and said angrily: "What the hell are you letting people do it?!" ”

Wang Lu waved his arm and pointed directly at the street under his feet: "There are zombies again!" ”

Only then did Xie Ling notice that there was a zombie swaying along the street.

In front of the zombie, the fishing line in his hand was tied to the tail of the arrow under the zombie's head, and the middle was wrapped around the belt of another dead zombie, and the end was held in his hand diagonally from the street to the corpse.

The fishing line hanging between the two dead zombies became a stumbling rope in front of the staggering zombies.