This trip, the harvest can be described as not small, with a ******** inserted in the left waist, a white sheath Tang knife hanging on the back waist, a compound crossbow on the back, and two daggers on the legs, these things have their own uses, the Tang knife and compound crossbow deal with zombies, ******** deal with humans, as for the dagger, it can be very useful, self-defense and cutting meat, tethering and making things, it is very useful.

In addition to these things, when he returned the same way, he scavenged two whetstones and long wooden strips from the unattended hardware store.

Satisfied with the way back, when I saw the unfinished building shelter from a distance, the time had reached the afternoon, the scorching sun was high, the heat was unbearable, and what could usually be done in an hour took several hours to complete, but the things in my hand were not easy to find, and it was difficult to buy money before the end of the world.

In a good mood, I was about to return to the shelter, and before I reached the main road, I heard a "woo" cry, and when I looked up, I saw that the main road at this moment was densely packed with zombies.

"Damn, trouble!" Secretly scolded, when he came, the zombies on the main road were attracted by the sound of explosions, and when he didn't expect to return, the hateful zombies were all over the streets again.

Visually there are at least more than 100 zombies at the intersection in front of him, the density is too great, and with the current body method, he can't get around, and at this moment, there are zombies who turn around and stare at him with scarlet eyes Wu Feng.

"Woo woo ......" As soon as the zombie saw the prey appear, he didn't say a word, and let out a roar like a wild dog that had escaped the reins.

Seeing the appearance of dozens of zombies with teeth and claws, Wu Feng took a deep breath, pulled out the Tang knife hanging on his waist, licked his lips with a dry and cracked hair, and rushed over with a wave of the Tang knife, he must rush over quickly, otherwise, the zombies on the main road will surround him, and at that time, let alone return to the shelter, life will become a luxury.

"Just try the Blood Dragon Battle move!" Seeing that he was about to collide with the zombie, Wu Feng grinned, stepped forward with his left foot, and stretched his arm back, at this moment, the zombie was already in front of him, and he could see it clearly, the zombie's bloodshot eyes and the bloodless face that began to deteriorate, and even could smell the stench in his mouth, fear, no fear, hesitation, not to mention a trace of hesitation, the hand holding the knife stretched backwards suddenly held the knife and slashed back.

When meditating on the move, the Tang knife in his hand slashed back, and with a soft sound of "snort", the Tang knife cut the zombie in front of him into two pieces without hindrance, and the blackened blood was sprinkled all over the ground along with the necrotic internal organs.

Good knife, Tang knife is incomparably sharp, when he secretly praised, the zombies in the rear and in front of him, his inner breath moved, and he realized the mentality of the blood dragon fighting the enemy on his belly and back, in vain, opened his mouth, and shouted, "The blood dragon flashed!" ”

With a mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out with the sound, Wu Feng's face turned pale in an instant, but the snow-white Tang knife was attracted by the internal breath at this moment, and the snow-white blade was as slightly pink as the face of a shy bride.

Tang Dao swept out involuntarily, a faint blood flashed, and there was a soft "click" on the waists of several zombies, blood flowers burst out, and the dilapidated internal organs slipped out of their abdomen, but Wu Feng didn't see this, he only felt that the meridians in his hands were cramping, and the lower dantian was restless, and this blood dragon flashed at all, which was not a move that could be used at this moment.

Secretly scolded himself for being stupid, as soon as he saw the zombie whose internal organs slipped off, the claws and fangs attacked, and he didn't have time to regret it, Tang Dao handed it over to his left hand, and he didn't use any moves when he moved inside, and he didn't use any moves, swinging the knife was a slash, the blood flashed, and the head of the zombie slowly slipped off, and Wu Feng didn't love to fight, stepped on the gossip, moved his body, and avoided the zombie claw attack again and again.

As soon as he saw the zombie in the air, he swung his knife out, not to cut off the zombie's head, but also to make it unable to threaten himself.

"Click!" With a wave of his hand, he raised a zombie and cut it off with both claws, but this zombie without two arms can not retreat, it still has teeth, as long as it is alive, as long as it can still move, it will not give up the instinct of hunting food, how can Wu Feng let this zombie bite, move his body, let this zombie bite an air, and then, the handle of the knife hit the back of his head, so that his brain was concussed, and he could not attack for a short time.

When the zombie was brought down, he raised his eyes and saw that five or six zombies had surrounded him, not counting that, hundreds of zombies on the main road were rapidly approaching in the afterglow.

If you delay any longer, you can only die, ignoring what skill is insufficient, ignoring what mental instability, invoking internal breath again, bursting into a shout, "Bloody battle in ten directions!" ”

The snow-white blade of the Tang knife was urged by the inside to make a "buzzing" sound of soft groaning, mottled blood stains quickly spread all over the knife body, Wu Feng didn't look at it, and slashed at the zombie horizontal knife, the knife had not yet cut into the body of the zombie, Wu Feng felt a colicy pain in the internal organs, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the "wow", and suddenly, the face was like paper gold, and the cramps of the meridians were endless, at the same time, the Tang knife with blood spots slashed out horizontally, and before the knife arrived, blood marks appeared on the neck of the zombie.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......" knife passed, the knife body blood spots were gone, and then, a blood-colored light shone under the sun, this blood light is like an entity, as long as it touches the neck of the zombie, then there will be an extra blood on the neck, and the zombie moves, and the head will slide off the neck!

The blood dragon battle is duel, the public has eighty-one styles, and the blood battle is the second type, and with Wu Feng's internal breath at the moment, performing this blood battle in ten directions is like a leopard in a tube, unable to get its essence, and even more unable to fully display it, not to mention this second style, it is the first type, and the blood dragon may not be able to use it in a flash, but it is this incomplete second move, and the heads of more than ten zombies will be cut off.

The blood spit out stimulated the zombies to get closer, making them even more crazy and hungry, Wu Feng saw this, endured the cramping pain in the meridians of his body, and ran towards the shelter with all the strength of the Tang knife.

......When Wu Feng ran, the zombies behind him gathered more and more, and when he passed by a bus, there was a "ping pong" sound, the blood-stained window glass was broken, and the car full of zombies scrambled to crawl out of the window, hoping to catch the food he sent to the door.

Only Wu Feng ran wildly, seeing that the zombies in front of him couldn't care much, he took out a pistol and shot at the zombies blocking the road, and the zombies who rushed from the front just opened their mouths, and the bullets pierced their heads with strong force.

The head is getting more and more dizzy, but behind him, there are countless zombies joining the chasing team, at this moment, it seems that the howl of the zombies can no longer be heard, and even the sound of the pistol spraying bullets can no longer be heard. At this moment, a zombie in front of him who was lying on the ground with no legs and squirming suddenly stretched out his claws, and he was not in a hurry, and was immediately caught by the zombie's feet, so dead, he didn't feel the cold claws, he raised his feet and stepped forward, but he leaned forward and fell heavily on a dog eating.

For Wu Feng's fall, the most joyful thing is the zombies, of course, they don't know what joy is, they only see that the sweet food is already on the table......