Chapter 850: Mutation (I)
As I watched out for the zombies, I shouted, "Throw me a stick!" ”
After a few moments, the beggar's voice rang out again: "Throw it down!" ”
I saw the opportunity, hit the ground with one foot, stepped on the wall in the air, and flew over the zombie's head, and the zombie immediately became irritable as soon as he saw that I had run away, and jerked his body around a few times, forcibly twisting his body around. I ran quickly to the entrance of the cave, and as I picked up a stick, I noticed that there were still some coins scattered on the ground.
"You—you have to be safe." The beggar shouted.
At this time, the zombie was about to jump in front of me, I randomly stuffed the coin in my pocket, and got up and rushed out, it seems that hand-to-hand combat is inevitable!
Seeing that the zombie's dead claws were about to be inserted in my face, I quickly crouched down, took the wooden stick in both hands, held it across my chest, and rushed towards the zombie's knee in a leaping motion.
When I was in Gaoji Village, the village chief once told me that zombies can't bend their knees, and their jumping height is limited, so in order to prevent zombies from entering the village, the villagers raise the threshold to ensure that they are not hurt by zombies.
In this situation, the zombie's space is very limited, as long as I find a way to bring him down, everything will be fine! But this kind of thing still depends on ingenuity, the zombie body is as hard as iron, if you use brute force, this stick will definitely break.
The moment the stick touched my knee, I immediately turned around and brushed past the zombie's feet, and instantly circled behind it, and I just tried to press the stick against the crook of its leg, but found that my body could not move.
As soon as I looked up, my heart twitched a few times, but in the end, I was slow! The two hands of the zombie crossed the shoulders of my clothes, although they did not hurt the flesh and skin, but this time, the zombie immediately lifted me up, and at this moment I was like clothes hanging on the clothes of the clothes dryer, and there was no initiative at all.
I writhed like a stranded fish, trying to take off my clothes, but it was really difficult for me to do this, and the zombie had already lifted me in front of me in a matter of seconds, and I actually smelled a hint of smugness on its expressionless face!
"Huh!" Without warning, the zombie stuck its foul-smelling mouth, and a stream of stinky fish mixed with the smell of a dry toilet rushed into my nostrils, and I swear, it was definitely the worst smell I've ever smelled in my life, not one of them!
I couldn't hold back for a moment, my stomach contracted sharply a few times, and a heat rushed from my appetite to my throat. "Gross!" The rice I hadn't digested was like a high-pressure fountain that instantly slammed into the zombie's face. The moment the rice mixed with gastric juice fell on the zombie's face, a puff of black smoke suddenly appeared on the zombie's face, accompanied by black smoke, and the zombie's angry roar.
it! It was a pure surprise! Rice is the first of the five grains, and it already has its own yang energy, and the rice sprayed on the zombie's face has gone through half a cycle in my five internal organs temple, and it is even more contaminated with strong yang energy, and now it is sprayed on its face, of course it can't stand it!
However, for zombies, these things can at most hurt some of its flesh and skin, and they will not hurt its muscles and bones at all. In an instant, the zombie turned its head in anger, its dark fangs shuddering, and I raised my hand and stuffed the wooden stick in the zombie's mouth. Don't look at it as just a wooden stick, but its existence does cause a lot of trouble for zombies. At this moment, the zombie screamed "ahhhhh
The fangs in its mouth are one of its few weapons, but now in front of the wooden sticks, most of them have been scrapped. The so-called ingenuity to break the force, that's it!
I must admit that the zombie's combat effectiveness is indeed good, but this guy's IQ is also low to the bottom, it has reached this point, it still hangs me in the air, but if it shakes it hard now, it will definitely give me a turn.
Hey, the brain is a good thing, but unfortunately it doesn't.
Now that I'm so close to it, it's a great opportunity! I took advantage of the fact that the zombie was stuck with the stick, and quickly took out the coin from its pocket, and randomly returned it to its foul-smelling mouth, and the moment the coin fell into its mouth, the zombie's mouth crackled like a cannon.