The clicking sound of the zombie dog's fangs hitting each other sounded above Chen Wei's head.

Chen Wei was helpless.

Run, can't escape.

Fighting, he was stuck in the mud, and the zombie dog was on the shore more than 2 meters, with no woodcutter, but he couldn't reach it. - Actually, even if you fight the zombie dog face to face without restraint, you can have a few chances of winning, but God knows.

To this day, Chen Wei has not fought against the bereaved family even once

Every time I watch Wang Lu fight monsters, I am a soy sauce player.

It's not as good as Wang Bi'an.

But Chen Wei didn't have any idea about it.

I really want to let myself and Wang Lu fight zombies side by side.

What about Wang Bian?

Leave him alone on the mountain?

Moreover, with his own physical fitness, not only could he not help Wang Lu, but instead became a drag on him.

Each has his own place.

Hand-to-hand combat with zombies is not suitable for Chen Wei at all.

But now, listening to the sound of zombie dogs grinding their teeth overhead, Chen Wei suddenly understood that whether or not she needed to fight with zombies was not a choice for you at all.

Chen Wei was stuck in the mud, facing the river, with her back against the embankment, although she barely turned sideways, and the movement of the zombie dog above her head could be seen out of the corner of her eye, but the woodcutter she held obliquely was not conducive to swinging.

It's not like a head-to-head battle, where the hands don't slash forward, but awkwardly move backwards.

Basically, the back door is wide open.

Are you going to die?

Chen Wei thought, I don't know what happened to Wang Bi'an.

You have to live.

Chen Wei simply turned her head and closed her eyes.

Time flies quickly, but also very slowly.

Overhead, there was the sound of zombie dogs panting, teeth clattering, and paws pulling on their paws.

However, it never pounced.

Chen Wei opened her eyes, turned her head, and looked up at the embankment.

Zombie dogs are spinning around on the shore.

From time to time, he stretched out his head and grinned at Chen Wei below, grabbing the edge of the embankment with his paws, wanting to jump down, but retracting again.

Chen Wei suddenly realized that the zombie dog still had the instinct of being an animal.

Fear of heights.

Dogs, not like cats. I like to jump high and low.

The domestic puppy does not dare to jump down on the stool.

Although the zombie dog drooled over his own fresh meat, he was frightened by the embankment more than 2 meters high.

However, Chen Wei understands that this is also the pounce of a zombie dog that drags a little bit, and there will come a time when greed for food will defeat the instinct of fear of heights.

At that time, the zombie dog will pounce in the air-

It was too late, it was fast, Chen Wei only felt a black shadow flash in the corner of her eyes, and an object fell from the top of her head.

It's a zombie dog.

It finally pounced on Sun Wei, who couldn't move in the mud under the embankment and was almost powerless to fight back.

When in the air, every tooth on its split mouth was shining a hideous light at Chen Wei under the sunlight.

This time, Chen Wei did not close her eyes.

She carried a woodcutter in one hand, turned her upper body sideways, and used all her strength to slash at the oncoming zombie dog.

The knife, as a matter of course, cut hollow.

The black shadow swept over Chen Wei's head, snapped, and landed-

Fell in the mud in front of Chen Wei's left.

Zombie dog, actually pounced!

When the zombie dog pounced from the embankment, it used too much force, jumped over Chen Wei's head, and landed in the mud less than a meter in front of him.

Chen Wei did not hesitate, raised the woodcutter, and aimed at the zombie dog in front of him who was still hideous in the mud.

In the mud splashing, Chen Wei felt the feeling of the blade slashing on the flesh through the blade.

The zombie dog was light, and when it fell into the mud, only a small part of its four legs fell into the mud, but Chen Wei couldn't help but smash it headless and brainlessly-he was smashed into the mud.

At first, the zombie dog can still bark, but soon, its mouth is buried in the mud and it can no longer make a sound.

Chen Wei splashed her face with mud all over her face, and only then did she stop until she could no longer see the movement of the zombie dog struggling in front of her.

As soon as she saw the scene in front of her, Chen Wei was startled, the zombie dog trapped in the mud, and the eyes exposed in the mud were still turning.

It's not dead.

Naturally, he didn't die.

With the strong vitality of the zombie dog, when Wang Lu dealt with a small Jingba, he used his sword to cut and stab, but he couldn't kill it, and he had to perform the magic skill of bricks and bricks at the last time. ,

Chen Wei was stuck in the mud, her feet were not steady, she couldn't exert force, although the knife was cut on the zombie dog, it was mostly a fur injury, and even the dog's paws were not chopped off.

What's more, the zombie dog is also soft mud under his body, and when the knife cuts down, it is more to smash it deeper into the mud.

Now, a living zombie dog, along with Chen Wei, is stuck in the mud.

Even though the whole body was stuck in the mud and couldn't move, the zombie dog's eyes were still staring at Chen Wei, and after the split mouth was submerged in the mud, it returned to its original state, but in its throat, it still let out a deep roar from time to time.

And Chen Wei's response was to stretch out a woodcutter and stab the dog's head indiscriminately, burying it deeper in the mud.

It's a pity that the woodcutter is not long enough, if he changes the long bamboo pole in his hand, Chen Wei can stab the zombie dog to the bottom of the mud with a pole.

Even if you can't drown, even if you can't suffocate you, you won't want to get out of the mud for the rest of your life.

Right now

Zombie dogs, can't attack Chen Wei.

Chen Wei couldn't completely kill the zombie dog.

One person, a zombie dog, in the mud, rare, coexist peacefully.

From closing her eyes and waiting for death, to fighting back desperately, to the unexpected joy of getting out of the catastrophe just now, Chen Wei couldn't help but have sore hands and feet, if she hadn't had to hold on in the mud, she would have been paralyzed to the ground.

Chen Wei was very thirsty, so thirsty that her throat hurt.

In the mud, under the sun for so long.

The fight with the zombie dog caused a lot of sweat.

Chen Wei's mouth was so dry that she couldn't even seep out of the foam.

On the silt, there is a shallow layer of river water.

Although Chen Wei only needs to pinch her hand, she can hold the river.

But she didn't dare to drink this water.

Not to mention the bacteria in the river water, just now I used a woodcutter to chop the zombie dog, and I don't know how much blood and body fluids flowed on the dog's body, in the river water.

Drinking such water is simply looking for death.

We'll have to find another way.

She remembered a movie she had watched with Wang Lu before-"Cube".

Horror films. It tells the story of a group of people who are locked in a strange cube and killed by various mechanisms.

Chen Wei doesn't like to watch horror movies, she just accompanies Wang Lu, there are four "Cubes". Wang Lu didn't pull an episode, but watched it all.

Chen Wei had to accompany her, and there was a plot in the film.

There is no food in the cube, no drinking water.

If the living want to survive, they must eat the corpses of those who have been killed by the organs.

But what if there is no water?

Among them, there is a master of prison escape, and his method is to hold a button in his mouth and press the mouth to secrete saliva.

It's a simple solution.

Chen Wei ripped off a plastic button on her T-shirt.

Slip under the tongue.

I don't know if it really worked, or if it was purely psychological factors, Chen Wei felt that there was a little bit of wetness in her dry mouth.

Suddenly, the zombie dog in front of him raised his head, as if trying to break free from the mud.

Chen Wei raised the knife in her hand, stabbed it a few more times, and stabbed the dog's head into the mud again.

She thought about it, crossed the hatchet, picked up the surrounding mud, and splashed it on the head and body of the zombie dog.

Silt naturally has no harm to zombie dogs.

It's just that a thin layer of mud is piled up on the zombie dog, and only one tail is still left.

Very good.

Chen Wei was very satisfied.

I can't see how disgusting it is.