The twilight is dim, the remnant sun is like blood, and the sunset between the buildings is like a gold-edged sunset at this time, shining brightly, and the dazzling eye mask is like a dream, so unreal.

The last trace of the remnant sun hit the ground and blended with the dim asphalt road, the golden light was shining, swallowing the sky and the fertile sun.

Less than 100 steps away from the gate of the Sunshine Community, there are two figures that are constantly fighting each other.

On one side was a ragged young man, holding a kitchen knife in his right hand, his eyes fixed on the front, and his steps moved slightly, as if he was ready to strike at any moment.

Opposite the man, there stood a zombie with black scales on its upper body, grinning wide, roaring at its prey, showing its fangs and claws from time to time, as if it would tear the other party apart ferociously in the next second.

"Come on, why don't you get on?"

A mocking smile bloomed on the face of the young man who was cautiously preparing for battle, and he suddenly straightened up his slightly bent waist and shouted at the zombie in front of him.

The zombie naturally didn't understand what the young man was saying, so he just thought that the other party had provoked him, so he roared immediately, exerted his strength, and quickly pounced towards the man's position.

As if anticipating the attack of the zombies, the young man walked lightly, turned sideways slightly, and avoided this sudden attack without danger.

When he got out, he didn't forget to lift the kitchen knife in his right hand and slash down at the zombie's back.

This knife was cut very casually, and it didn't aim at any vital point on the zombie's back at all, just slashed it so casually, as if it was enough to make this action, and it didn't seem to matter if it could cause damage to the other party.

The blade of the kitchen knife slashed at the scale armor on the back of the zombie without accident, and the sound of gold and iron intersecting was endless, and a shallow white mark was added to the dark scale armor, echoing the previous white mark, like a chaotic picture.

"Whew!"

Although the flesh on its back had not been cut open by a kitchen knife, the failure of the culling again made the pawn-level zombie go berserk, and he couldn't understand why the kind of person in front of him used that strange iron blade, and the way he fought was very different from it.

"Fifth Knife!"

Zhang Ning silently counted the number of attacks slashed at the zombie in his heart, and with a light footstep, he quickly withdrew from the zombie's side, and once again opened a distance of dozens of steps from the zombie.

He is like a matador on the field, constantly wrestling with pawn-level zombies, when the opponent kills, he chooses a good position to dodge sideways, and then seizes the opportunity to swing a knife at the zombie at will.

Like the culling just now, the pawn-level zombie has been carried out four times, and the knife marks he slashed on the zombie's back have been as many as four, counting the first knife, Zhang Ning has left five white marks on the pawn-level zombie's body.

And in the process, he was only cut through the clothes on his chest by the claws of the pawn-level zombie because of a failed dodge in time.

In fact, the zombie's claws had already touched his body at that time, but due to the existence of the scale armor on his chest, he avoided the end of the skin and flesh.

The lungs bulged, and a large amount of air poured through the nose in two equal parts, paused for a few seconds and then expelled from the mouth.

As a person who often soaked in the gym before the catastrophe, the breathing method of two inhales and one exhale is the breathing rhythm that Zhang Ning often adopts when exercising

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It can effectively increase the retention time of air in the lungs, so that oxygen can be better absorbed.

When he was dealing with zombies, he had unconsciously adjusted his breathing rhythm and adopted this more efficient way of breathing.

Although it is very likely that the substance flowing in the blood vessels in Zhang Ning's body is no longer hemoglobin, at least one thing is certain, he still needs to breathe air in his current state.

So an efficient way of breathing is still applicable for it!

However, the pawn-level zombie on the opposite side did not seem to need to breathe air, nor did they understand the principle of energy supply, in short, they did not observe a large number of ups and downs in the zombie's chest.

However, it doesn't matter, as long as the pawn-class zombies are not powered by nuclear reactors, they are bound to be exhausted after several failed attacks.

As the target of the attack, Zhang Ning is naturally the most aware of the state of the pawn-level zombies, compared to the speed and strength of the first kill, the culling just now is obviously much lower, which shows that the physical strength of the pawn-level zombies is not unlimited, and there will be a moment when it is exhausted.

As long as the physical strength of the pawn-level zombie is exhausted, Zhang Ning has the confidence to exhaust the other party alive.

Every attack of the zombie almost used up the strength of the whole body, but Zhang Ning's dodge only moved his feet slightly, in this comparison, even if the strength of the zombie level was good, he could not afford to fall to the ground because of the disparity in physical exertion.

However, for Zhang Ning, this is just the safest way to fight.

After becoming familiar with the attack routines of pawn-level zombies, this young man with a kitchen knife in his hand began to change his previous way of dealing with enemies based on dodging, and gradually showed his aggressive side.

"Dang!"

Another unexpected miss, the kitchen knife slashed hard, the sharp edge of the knife striking against the dark scale armor, making a palpitating grinding sound.

"The offensive methods of this pawn-level zombie are too simple, it seems that except for having eyesight, it is no different from those weak secondary infections......

Muttering to himself in his heart, Zhang Ning once again tapped his footsteps and distanced himself from the zombies.

After these few encounters, he has mastered the law of culling pawn-level zombies, and it is actually very simple to avoid the culling of pawn-level zombies, as long as he changes his direction at the moment when it jumps.

Although the pawn-level zombie looks fierce and abnormal, in fact, as long as you ignore its appearance and overcome the fear in your heart, you can easily avoid its attacks.

It's just that because the vital point of the pawn-level zombie is protected by scale armor, it is difficult to damage it with the chopping of a kitchen knife alone.

After dodging the zombie's fifth culling, Zhang Ning began to deliberately move towards the secondary infected body not far away.

He had now been fully sure that the back of the neck of the pawn-level zombie in front of him did not have dark blue tentacles similar to those on the back of his neck.

In other words, even if he is thrown to the ground by a pawn-level zombie and fights with the opponent in close combat, he will not be sucked dry by the opponent's tentacles.

The secondary infects on the side posed no threat to him at all, and they wouldn't even have the idea of attacking him.

Therefore, for Zhang Ning, those secondary infections that are constantly wandering are the best meat shields, which can be used to block the culling of pawn-level zombies.

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Zhang Ning's figure quickly retreated, and soon stood in front of one of the taller secondary infected.

Zhang Ning is in the front, and the secondary infected person is in the back.

The pawn-level zombie was annoyed after a miss, and when he turned his head and was about to attack again, he found that the original slippery loach-like fellow had stood in the distance at some point, waving at it.

The pawn-level zombie with no IQ naturally couldn't see that it was boring, so he roared angrily, like a tireless machine, and rushed towards Zhang Ning in the distance.

The same jump, the same cull, the same attack.

It's just that the difference this time is that the pawn-level zombies didn't pounce into the air.

The prey that fell into its arms naturally couldn't be Zhang Ning, Zhang Ning had already flashed to the side the moment the pawn-level zombie jumped, and it was the tall secondary infected body behind Zhang Ning who was thrown to the ground.

The secondary infected body has no vision, and it doesn't know what happened after being attacked by the pawn-level zombie, but it subconsciously counterattacks with instinct, firmly hugging the other party with both arms, and at the same time opening its mouth wide and biting down on the shoulder of the pawn-level zombie.

Bai Sensen's teeth bit on the dark scale armor on his shoulder, not causing any damage to the pawn-level zombies, but it really angered the other party.

For pawn-level zombies, it was a great insult that the cowardly and weak secondary infected person dared to attack him, and even if he turned the spearhead and vented all his previous anger on the secondary infected body under him.

The sharp nails as sharp as knives pierced into the neck of the secondary infected, and the pawn-level zombie began to tear almost frantically, and it was a mutant zombie with amazing strength, and it tore the unlucky eggs under it in three or two strokes.

But before the pawn-level zombie could let out a happy howl, a strange sensation suddenly came from the back of its head, and after a few moments, it lost control of its body.

The inky blue tentacles were like ghosts that appeared out of thin air, fluttering gently in the evening breeze, and the scarlet threads at the end were like a blooming flower, hanging upside down on the back of the head of the zombie.

The hair-thick threads had long since sunk into the skull, and at this time they had begun to greedily suck the black liquid in it.

Although the overall situation has now been decided, in the end, the battle between the two ended in a complete victory for Zhang Ning.

"Cool!"

Zhang Ning roared happily, as if to vent the emotions suppressed in the battle just now, and the tentacles were like a full-powered pump, frantically sucking the black liquid in the skull of the pawn-level zombie.

A strange sense of satisfaction came from the tentacles on the back of his neck, stronger than any previous absorption of a secondary infect, and he couldn't help but feel a little weak and want to lie on the ground.

But just as he took off his guard and enjoyed the wonderful pleasure brought by the tentacles with all his heart, in the group of secondary zombies not far away, another zombie with scarlet eyes came out.

There were no patches of dark scale armor on this zombie's body, only a few scattered around the neck, and the eyeballs were only scarlet at the pupils, not completely scarlet like the pawn-level zombie that Zhang Ning dealt with.

Obviously, this is a pawn-level zombie that has just mutated for a short time.

But this did not prevent it from having the idea of attacking Zhang Ning......

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