But Zhu Lin seemed to be extremely seriously injured, struggled for a while, and did not get up from the ground, at this time, the zombie group suddenly moved again, only to see a few zombies carrying a clumsy Taishi chair, upright at the head of the bridge, and a few armed zombies grabbed Zhu Lin's arm and brought him to the chair, sat on the chair, took a large roll of tape paper, and tied Zhu Lin's hands and feet to the chair.

"What the fuck are these zombies trying to do?!" Lu Kai punched the plank hard: "These zombies are not like the zombies we met before, although Lao Tzu knows that there are intelligent corpses behind them in command, but all this is too weird, if you want to kill, you can kill, if you want to fight, why don't they rush up and attack the covered bridge, but make so many tricks." ”

Shen Mugu and Wang Decheng glanced at each other, they had already discovered this strangeness, if these zombies swarmed up, they would not be afraid, but now the opposite side is like acting, which shows more and more that the intelligent corpse behind it is extraordinary, and the picture is not small. It seems that the other party is not just aiming to eat a few bites of human flesh.

Wang Bi'an said suddenly: "Be careful, that kung fu zombie has moved." ”

The kung fu zombie walked to the open space at the head of the Bailiang Bridge again, and then, it put on a posture - a very familiar classic posture in Hong Kong-style martial arts films, Huang Feihong with one palm in front and one palm in the back.

The kung fu zombie stretched out in front of him, facing the palm in the direction of Bailiang Bridge, and even beckoned.

In the Bailiang Bridge, the birds were silent, and for a long time, Lin Jiu muttered: "It, it seems to be inviting us to fight, thinking, thinking about fighting alone." ”

Everyone looked at each other, a zombie, if he was alone with a healthy adult, even if he didn't have a weapon in his hand, the adult would have enough ways to kill the zombie. However, now there is a Huang Feihong signboard on the opposite side. But the zombie who can only do kung fu, everyone has seen its skills, that, that's a martial arts action that can only be seen in film and television dramas.

Wang Decheng and Shen Mugu thought of it together. Kung fu and martial arts are actually not surprising, to say that the complex point is a lethal routine, and to say that the simple point is a highly coordinated action that is not easy for ordinary people to do. As long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely be able to do some of the movements in international gymnastics competitions. It's even more exaggerated than martial arts, and those 10-year-olds don't do the same. To put it bluntly, it's not surprising, but hard practice, in the final analysis, it's just the action memory of the cerebellum.

Zombies and humans have the same origin and species, and Yashan's autopsy confirms that zombies and humans have the same muscles and bones. The same nervous system, and stronger than humans, with missing organs, and being able to continue to move even if the heart is shot, the clumsiness and dullness of zombies in the past is more of a brain problem. Biochemical viruses turned their brains into a pulp.

However, if there is a powerful intelligent corpse, it is not impossible to manipulate the zombie like a marionette through brain waves.

At that time, that is the four words "all wishes come true", the intelligent corpse behind the scenes wants the zombie to do something, and the zombie can make any action - of course, the premise is that it cannot violate the laws of physics, such as getting up from the chair with his own hair, or jumping into the air and stepping on his instep to continue to jump up, or the finger sends out the six-vein sword, this kind of thing will definitely not work, but the offensive actions described in most martial arts novels can basically be done.

Although they figured out the possible principle of kung fu zombies, Wang Decheng and Shen Mugu were at a loss, and Shen Mugu quietly glanced at Wang Decheng: "How many bullets do we have?" ”

Wang Decheng said with a bitter face: "There are still 4 magazines - what?" You want to shoot that kung fu zombie with a gun? It's useless, let's not talk about the flexible movements of that kung fu zombie, can you shoot the head with one shot, as long as the intelligent corpse behind the scenes exists, you can make endless kung fu zombies. He didn't know that Wang Lu's training of such a high-end kung fu zombie also requires a lot of energy and long-term running-in, but it is not like planting cabbage.

At this time, Wang Bi'an shouted: "Uncle Wang Decheng, Uncle Shen Mugu, that kung fu zombie is beckoning to us again, what should we do?" ”

What to do? Cold!

Wang Decheng said: "Don't panic, everyone, although I don't know what the idea of the smart corpse behind the scenes is, anyway, we will respond to all changes with the same, stick to the covered bridge, and wait for the Yashan army to come to help, and now it is past the time when we should return to Yashan, Teacher Chen Wei and Minister Feng Haiqi who stayed in Yashan will definitely find the abnormality, they will definitely come to save us, hold on." ”

Wang Bi'an also said: "Uncle Wang Decheng is right, the senior students stay vigilant, and the junior students and girls hurry up to rest, eat something, drink some water, and try to recover their strength, otherwise the rescue force will come, and they won't be able to run." ”

The children and adults in Bailiang Bridge want to calm down, but the zombies obviously don't want them to stop. The kung fu zombie who had been putting on Huang Feihong's signature move for a long time saw that no one had come out of the bridge, put away his posture, walked to Zhu Lin who was tied to the chair in a few steps, and took a rusty kitchen knife from an armed zombie next to him, picked up Zhu Lin's left ear, and put the kitchen knife whose blade was broken like a jagged tooth on the pinna, slowly and logically, pulling back and forth like pulling a big saw and cutting it.

Zhu Lin's eyes and mouth were not covered with tape, and when the kung fu zombies approached him, he struggled in horror, but his arms and legs were tightly tied with tape, and his shoulders were pressed by several strong and powerful armed zombies, so he couldn't move. As soon as the broken kitchen knife in the kung fu zombie's hand moved, a high-pitched and piercing scream burst out of Zhu Lin's throat and eyes, and the whole person writhed wildly like a fish thrown ashore, but the kung fu zombie was unmoved, still unhurriedly pulling the kitchen knife until Zhu Lin's left ear was cut off.

Under the severe pain, Zhu Lin tilted his head back and slammed the high back of the Taishi chair, half of his face was stained red with blood, and his throat and eyes let out an out-of-tune whimper.

The kung fu zombie took a few steps forward, raised his hand, and with a soft snap, an object was thrown on the wooden board of the bridge hole of the Bailiang Bridge with blood stains, and everyone who was lying behind and watching leaned back in unison - it was Zhu Lin's ears.

Wang Decheng's eyes burst out, he grabbed the gun on his shoulder, loaded a box of bullets with a click, and said through gritted teeth: "Lao Tzu killed this bastard!" ”

Shen Mugu grabbed the barrel of the gun: "Don't be impulsive!" You're just beating that kung fu zombie into a sieve, and the smart corpse behind the scenes is just a joke! It deliberately irritates us just to get us out of control. ”

Wang Bi'an kept staring at Zhu Li beside him, only to see his fingers clasped tightly on the gap in the plank. Even the wooden thorns pierced into the nails, and a trace of red blood came out.

The kung fu zombie waited outside for a while, and saw that the bridge door of the Bailiang Bridge was still silent. It whistled, and a zombie dog suddenly ran out of the crowd, it was a husky, a pair of iconic blue eyes that were now blood-red. Red dripping with blood. The zombie husky ran to the bridge door, cracked the chrysanthemum mouth, and shook it at the people inside the covered bridge like a threat. He lowered his head and swallowed Zhu Lin's left ear, and swallowed it without chewing.

The Kung Fu Zombie returned to Zhu Lin's side and raised the kitchen knife again, however, this time it did not target the right ear, but aimed at Zhu Lin's teeth. It brutally commanded the armed zombie to pull Zhu Lin's hair backwards. The big hand pinched Zhu Lin's cheeks, forcing him to open his mouth, and then raised the kitchen knife and struck Zhu Lin's teeth with the handle of the knife, breaking half of his front teeth in just a few clicks. Kung Fu Zombies don't seem satisfied with their craft. He dropped the tip of the kitchen knife again, and sled in the gums, trying to dig out the whole tooth and even the roots, but Zhu Li couldn't even scream, because his mouth was filled with blood gushing out of the roots, and he couldn't even breathe, and finally rolled his eyes and went into shock.

The Kung Fu Zombie's dental operation was unsuccessful, and only half of the tooth was gouged out and thrown to the ground.

The kung fu zombie threw away the kitchen knife, raised his hand, and sucked the blood-stained fingers in his mouth like a popsicle, and then stretched out his hand and beckoned at Bailiang Bridge again.

Everyone understands what it means - come out and duel with me, otherwise, continue to torture Zhu Lin.

In the Bailiang Bridge, Zhu Li, who had been lying in front of the gap in the plank, staring at the outside, suddenly stood up and said in a dumb voice: "Get the plank away, I'm going to save my cousin." ”

"Mess around!" Wang Decheng stopped him, and he looked directly at Zhu Li, whose eyes were bloodshot: "Even if you want to fight, it's not your turn to be a little brat, and the people in our armed forces department haven't died yet." ”

As he spoke, he put the gun in his hand on the ground, took out an axe, a long-handled screwdriver, and a machete, threw them on the bridge one by one, and turned his head to Zheng Jiayan and said, "Girl, help uncle take off the armor." He smiled self-deprecatingly: "This turtle shell can also be used to bully ordinary zombies, but in fact, it is very in the way, and it is better not to wear it against kung fu zombies." ”

Shen Mugu said worriedly: "Wang Decheng, do you really want to go out?" Alas, Zhu Lin's child is certain to die, and you can't save him even if you go out, just sacrifice yourself in vain. ”

Wang Decheng shook his head and said softly: "I'm not just for Zhu Lin, you look at the children in the covered bridge--" Shen Mugu swept around, only to see that in the miserable howl coming from Zhu Lin outside the Bailiang Bridge again, all the children were trembling, and some children even threw down their weapons and covered their ears with their hands. He sighed, the intelligent corpse behind the curtain was too smart, and he only played a small trick to make the courage of the children of Yashan to fight be lost. If this continues, if you can't hold on to the rescue of the Yashan army, the children will collapse, and then when they lose their minds, they will do all kinds of brainless things. For example, rushing out to break through without a head, or jumping into the boiling stream under the bridge - all kinds of panic camps and camp roars in ancient times were similar turmoil.

Lost courage, lost confidence, no matter how strong a warrior is, he is just a walking corpse, not to mention these half-old children, if you don't want to find a way to boost morale, everyone stays in the Bailiang Bridge, just captive pigs, smart corpses and zombies can eat as much as they want. Even himself, as well as the members of the armed forces, had to die.

The battle of kung fu zombies must be fought.

Wang Decheng has taken off the armor of his whole body, stretched out his arms, clenched his fists tightly, and felt his biceps, very good, the work on the construction site was not done in vain, of course, thanks to Yashan's abundant food, safe sleep and long-lasting training, this body is in the best condition.

Zheng Jiayan handed over a small plastic bag: "Uncle Wang Decheng, there is a braised egg here, which I was reluctant to eat at noon, you can eat it." ”

Wang Decheng was not polite, tore open the packaging bag, stuffed the braised egg into his mouth, and chewed it in a big bite. Stretching his neck, he swallowed it and said vaguely: "Water." ”

Wang Bi'an hurriedly handed over his kettle. Wang Decheng raised his neck, drank for a long time, and drank the water cleanly, and then hiccuped. He didn't wipe the water stains on his chin, and shouted, "Open the door." ”

It is said to open the door, but in fact, a piece of wood is removed. When the children dismantled the planks, the zombies really stayed quietly and did not take the opportunity to attack.

Wang Decheng didn't look back, and strode out of the covered bridge.

A child timidly asked Wang Bi'an: "Do you want to seal the wooden board again?" ”

"Seal a fart!" Wang Bi'an rarely scolded a foul mouth: "Uncle Wang Decheng can come back, definitely!" ”

Wang Decheng didn't hear the sound of the wooden plank being nailed back from behind him, he shook his head in his heart, these children. It's still a little tender, whether it's a smart corpse or a zombie, they're all monsters, they're all aliens that shouldn't exist in this world, how can you trust them? In the event of a massive zombie raid...... Wang Decheng didn't think about it anymore. The kung fu zombie is right in front of you, and you should think more about how to live.

The kung fu zombie still put on a posture of Huang Feihong, and when he saw Wang Decheng striding over, the remaining muscles on its face twitched a few times, it seemed to be a laugh, a disgusting, terrifying laugh.

When he was only five or six steps away from the kung fu zombie, Wang Decheng stopped.

The sky was blue, the sun was shining, and every breath taken into the chest seemed to have substance, heavy and hot. Bursts of cicadas chirped from the willow trees by the stream, far and near.

Tens of thousands of zombies were silent, and even the usual greedy roar disappeared, and in the Bailiang Bridge, the children who were staring at this heads-up like ancient chivalrous warriors also held their breath, only Zhu Lin's moaning was still intermittent.

Wang Decheng moved, he roared, exhaled, and kicked on the bluestone slab with two thick thighs, and the whole person was like a cannonball out of the chamber, with the sound of the wind, rushing towards the kung fu zombie.

Wang Decheng has never practiced kung fu, although when he graduated from junior high school, his family once thought about letting him go to a civil and martial arts school, but he finally chose to go to the construction site as a brick worker, because although this work is tiring, but there is no need to use his brain, the money is fast, he does more, and he gets more, which is most in line with Wang Decheng's character.

Kung fu and martial arts, which I have only seen in movies and TV series, are very good-looking, but Wang Decheng is also very disdainful in his heart, they are all showy. Fighting this thing, one force down ten will, no matter how fancy your moves are, even if you can fly at the top of the bamboo, but you always have to be close to hit the enemy, if you don't have enough strength, you hit with a palm, I fight to hit you, a punch back, as long as your strength is not as big as mine, it is always you who suffers.

Wang Decheng has a lot of practical combat experience, whether it is before or after the end of the world, he has participated in individual fights alone or group fights, and even entered the police station for this. In his opinion, the most terrible thing about fighting is never a kung fu martial arts trick, but to see what weapons the other party has, if the opponent has a stick in his hand, you will lose, if the opponent has a brick, this fight is basically lost, if the opponent has a knife in his hand - even if it is a sharpened cone, then buddy will run, looking for death is not like this.

When Wang Decheng walked out of Bailiang Bridge, he had already made up his mind to fight with kung fu zombies in close quarters, if it was placed in the past, without armor, hugging and scuffling with zombies, it would be looking for death, and the zombies would bite you, and you would die. However, the smart corpse that manipulated the kung fu zombies behind the scenes obviously didn't want to kill the people of Yashan so simply and directly, its purpose was very clear, that is, to use the kung fu zombies to humiliate humans, Wang Decheng immediately seized this only chance to survive, as long as he was close to the fight, no matter how gorgeous the kung fu zombies' moves were, it was not easy to perform.

Kung Fu Zombie, no, Wang Lu, who was manipulated together, didn't expect Wang Decheng to show such a scoundrel play, and was caught off guard, and the Kung Fu Zombie was hugged by Wang Decheng. As soon as Wang Decheng succeeded, he didn't want to kill the zombies at all, anyway, it was difficult to kill the zombies empty-handed, he rolled to the ground, and one person and one corpse suddenly made a rolling gourd. Wang Decheng still didn't give up, his legs clamped, tightly coiled the lower body of the kung fu zombie, and he didn't let go.

The kung fu zombie is vigorous, but he is thinner than Wang Decheng, after being hugged by Wang Decheng with a bear, it is difficult to break free, and a pair of hands beat like a drum on Wang Decheng's back, but Wang Decheng gritted his teeth and did not let go.

No matter how good the kung fu zombie is, the body is only a human being, it is impossible to open the stele and crack the stone with one palm as described in the martial arts novel, let alone any internal strength sword qi, a pair of meat punches on Wang Decheng's back, no matter how heavy it is, it can't be heavy.

Seeing a person and a corpse tightly entangled, like glue, rolling on the ground, Wang Lu on the small floor rolled his eyes - when he and the kung fu zombie merged, you saw it and I saw it, and it was one, Wang Decheng hugged the kung fu zombie and hated the "intimacy" that could not be integrated, it really made Wang Lu fuck, this is not a foundation.

Although Huang Yinfeng said that he was reading the book "Coward Hero" on the side, he had actually been paying attention to the things at the bridgehead, and then stood up, walked to Wang Lu's side and said: "This person has a strong will to survive, and he is the kind of fool who doesn't give up until he reaches the Yellow River." (To be continued.) )