"Give me death!"

The tentacles wrapped in a red line fell quickly, and they were about to pierce into the heavenly spirit cover of the pawn-level zombie, and at this moment, another black shadow pounced out of the corpse group, and the direction of its attack was the head of the pawn-level zombie, and the inky blue tentacles that were falling rapidly on it!

"Whew!"

The sharp claws mutated from the nails quickly slashed, and they just cut off the tip of the inky blue tentacles, and black slime gushed out, splashing pawn-level zombies all over their faces.

The face of the black shadow was also fully revealed at this moment, with scarlet eyes and black scale armor all over the neck, it was another completely transformed pawn-level zombie!

The intense pain came from the broken tentacles, making Zhang Ning's body weak, and he was still resisting the bite of the zombie before, and he almost fell off the hood after losing his center of gravity.

However, fortunately, the main target of the pawn who launched the attack was not Zhang Ning, which gave him a chance to stabilize his body and not fall into the group of corpses.

These two pawns were both from Chen Youguo's command, and the zombie who attacked Zhang Ning first was wearing a tattered blue short-sleeved shirt, and the zombie who launched the sneak attack later was wearing an off-white blood-stained shirt.

After Chen Youguo was mentally shocked, the two zombies returned to their initial state, that is, the beast state that could only act on instinct.

Without Chen Youguo's obstruction, it is naturally impossible for pawn-level zombies to coexist harmoniously with each other, and eating each other, so as to make themselves stronger, is the unchanging truth engraved in their genes.

"Whew!"

Feeling a sharp pain in the back of his head, the pawn-level zombie in the blue short-sleeved corpse quickly made a judgment, gave up the prey at his fingertips, and looked back to check the situation.

Seeing that the sneak attack had succeeded, the Grey Shirt Pawn let out a low roar in his throat, and the other claw quickly followed, ready to inflict another heavy blow on the Blue Shirt's wound.

But where would the blue-clothed pawn sit still like before, his head was deflected, and he could remove the wound from the opponent's attack, roaring in his mouth, raising his claws and digging at the belly of the gray shirt!

The two zombies came and went, and soon they were torn together.

The two pawn-level zombies had no intelligence, and now they were carried away by anger, and they only cared about how to increase the strength of their minions, completely ignoring the fact that there was a "companion" who was still in pain and spasmed on the windshield of the BMW.

"It hurts......"

There was a blackness in front of him, Zhang Ning gritted his teeth, trying to stay awake, the dark blue tentacles had retracted to his neck, but the pain from the wound was not alleviated in the slightest, but there was a tendency to intensify.

He saw it very clearly just now, the tip of the inky blue tentacle was swept by the claw of the gray shirt zombie, like a fragile plant rattan being cut by a sharp blade, and it was completely broken.

It felt like an important part had been cut in two, and the pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow made him tremble, and it was difficult to even get up.

"Why does it hurt so much, I won't be hurt to death......"

Thinking wildly in his heart, Zhang Ning's gaze couldn't help but drift into the distance, the mountain cannon was still guarding the door of the pickup truck, the huge dog's head swaying back and forth, and from time to time it showed its threatening fangs at the secondary infections gathered around.

"No, master, I can't fold here, my parents still need protection, I can't die!"

A trembling guttural sound came from the chest, and at the back of Zhang Ning's neck, that is, where there were inky blue tentacles, the scales around him suddenly trembled, like goosebumps formed by human skin when it encountered cold or irritation, and they stood upside down one by one, revealing the purple-red tender flesh below.

These erected scales were like brushes that had absorbed ink, and as Zhang Ning continued to snort in his mouth, he began to quickly inject black liquid into his skin.

In an instant, the original purple-red tender flesh turned into pure black, and the healing flesh buds spread and staggered at an unbelievable speed, forming a small hill of flesh and blood at the location of the dark blue tentacles, like a mini heart, and it actually began to beat gently.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, ......hiss,

It hurts, it hurts!

In order to ensure the clarity of consciousness, Zhang Ning has begun to use the breathing method that he usually exercises.

Specifically, it is to maintain a breathing rate of two inhales and one exhale, divide one breath into two inhales, then pause for a moment and exhale again.

This breathing style effectively controls the amount of time the air in the lungs is retained, allowing the body to sustain longer during strenuous exercise.

And the reason for doing this now is just to restrain the sharp pain in the back of the neck.

Although his attention was on the wound on the back of his neck, Zhang Ning's eyes never left the two pawn-level zombies fighting in the corpse group for a moment.

"Damn, when grandpa and I recover, I must chop off the heads of both of you!"

Tremblingly grabbing the kitchen knife that fell on the hood, Zhang Ning gritted his teeth and whispered.

I don't know if it was because he was used to the pain, or because of the special way of breathing, he seemed to feel that the pain in the back of his neck was not so intense, and his stiff body had mostly recovered and he was able to barely move.

Although the pain was relieved, Zhang Ning still didn't dare to reach out to touch the dark blue tentacle on the back of his neck, because he had seen the end of the tentacle cut off with his own eyes before, and he was a little afraid to touch the imaginary cut.

However, he is not a hypocritical person, although his condition is not very optimistic, but the current threat must be eradicated.

If his life is in danger due to the broken tentacles of the dark blue, then the only way to protect his parents is the Giant Dog Mountain Cannon.

The mutant dog mountain cannon is naturally more than enough to deal with secondary infections, but it is a bit tricky to deal with these mutant zombies after the transformation is completed.

Previously, when he was in the back compartment, Zhang Ning had ordered the mountain cannon to bite off the neck of the pawn-level zombie, but the giant dog's fangs that could break flesh and bones encountered obstacles for the first time, and looking at the situation at the time, it seemed that it could not bite through the scale armor on the pawn-level zombie at all.

You must know that the pawn-level zombie at that time was completely pressed to the ground by Zhang Ning, so in such a defenseless situation, the mountain artillery could not kill it quickly, let alone what kind of threat the pawn-level zombie would pose to the mountain artillery when it could move freely.

So for Zhang Ning, if he really has the possibility of dying, then the first thing he should do is to clean up the mutant zombies around his parents as much as possible.

Even if it comes at the cost of him dying with him.

"Monsters, all monsters......"

Compared with Zhang Ning's resoluteness, Yuan Shaofeng's family, who were huddled in the BMW, seemed to be particularly cowardly.

Seeing Zhang Ning on the hood preparing to get out of the car, Yuan Shaofeng, who was shrunk into a ball, dared to turn his head and carefully look at Zhang Ning's back with his eyes.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, just looking at it, Yuan Shaofeng, who had just come to his senses, was scared half to death.

Zhang Ning's clothes had already been soaked in black blood, and the back of his neck was even more messy, but what was shocking was not those stains, but a churning black-red fleshy hillock growing in the center of his neck.

If this hill of flesh was just a gentle beat, it wouldn't be too scary

It's just that while the fleshy hillock is constantly beating, there are many small ups and downs in the delicate skin, like tiny worms, crawling and intertwining quickly in the flesh and blood.

A strange itching sensation rose from Yuan Shaofeng's tail vertebrae, and quickly spread along his back to his whole body, fear mixed with other emotions, churning the stomach pouch of the middle-aged man, Yuan Shaofeng, who had not eaten anything in the morning, still couldn't help but vomit violently in the car.

"Vomit...... Vomit...... Monsters, monsters...... ...... vomit"

The small compartment was filled with the peculiar sour smell of gastric juice, like a pot of moldy and rancid soup, which smoked the remaining two to tears, but they did not dare to complain.

Because in their consciousness, once they make a sound, they may attract the attention of the "monster" on the hood.

But what they didn't know was that Yuan Shaofeng's vomiting had already attracted Zhang Ning's attention, compared with ordinary secondary infections, the zombies of the stroke level not only recovered their visual ability, but also greatly improved their sense of hearing and smell, although they could not catch up with the horse level, but they still far exceeded ordinary people.

And Zhang Ning has all the characteristics of a pawn-level zombie, and although Yuan Shaofeng's deliberately concealed sound is slight, it can't escape his ears.

It's just that there are more important things to do in front of him, so Zhang Ning didn't look back, but completely focused his attention on the two pawns in front of him.

There was a strange sensation in the wound on the back of his neck, but fortunately it was not as painful as before.

Carrying a kitchen knife, Zhang Ning cautiously moved forward, and as the two pawn-level zombies tore and fought with each other, the surrounding secondary infections were more or less affected.

The fallen secondary infected formed a small circle around the two, and the rest of the secondary infected people also stayed in place honestly after feeling the danger in the circle, and did not blindly crowd forward.

Although the weakest secondary infections have no intelligence, their instinct to avoid harm allows them to make the most correct judgments.

Looking at the stalemate of the two pawn-level zombies, Zhang Ning did not rush to make a move, but squinted his eyes and carefully looked around.

After the lessons of the previous sneak attack, Zhang Ning decided to see the surrounding situation clearly before moving on to the next step.

As the saying goes, the snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit, and now the two pawns are inseparable, and they have no intention of caring about others, Zhang Ning only needs to wait until both are defeated before launching an attack, and he can reap the benefits of the fisherman.

But if there are mutated zombies hidden in the surrounding corpses, the scene of the fisherman making a profit is likely to become a scene of praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind.

Zhang Ning didn't want to be attacked by the mutated zombies that came out of the corpse group again.

The scarlet peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and after scanning around, Zhang Ning really found a little cat in an inconspicuous corner of the corpse group.

The rest of the group was crowded with zombies, and although it wasn't neat, there was no extra space, but there was a small vacant space in that corner, and it looked like the surrounding secondary infections were deliberately avoiding it.

And this vacant corner is still moving forward, and the direction of travel is exactly the two pawn-level zombies torn together in the center.

"Sure enough, there is, fortunately I didn't make a move."

Rejoicing in his caution, Zhang Ning jumped lightly and jumped into the group of corpses.

In the face of the sudden arrival of visitors from the sky, the corpses composed of secondary infected subjects were in a commotion, but after a few moments, they regained calm.

A "zombie" with scarlet peach eyes is so perfectly integrated into the group of corpses......