"Giggle......

It seemed to feel that the prey in front of him had lost its movement, and the monster's head trembled violently, as if the nerves in the body had been stimulated, and the whole body spasmed.

"it, it's time to do it!"

Zhang Ning roared wildly in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a sound in his mouth, and his right hand hanging in the air slowly touched his waist, where the kitchen knife he brought out from home was pinned.

"Becoming an Immortal"

"Click."

It was like some metal lightly clasped on the ground, and a slightly crisp sound came, slightly abnormal, but it fell on Zhang Ning's ears like the starting gun of an athlete at the start.

At this moment, Zhang Ning only felt that the world around him slowed down instantly, and the monster in front of him quickly pounced, and the target was himself!

The scarlet pupils shrank suddenly, and at this critical moment, Zhang Ning's attention was inexplicably focused on the monster's feet.

The soft clicking sound was made by the claws on the soles of the monster's feet and the concrete floor!

The speed of reaching out and grasping the hilt of the knife has been raised to the limit, but the attack speed of the monster in front of you seems to be superior!

Before Zhang Ning blocked the kitchen knife in front of him, the metallic claws were already close at hand.

It all seemed too late.

The sharp claws are advancing inch by inch in the field of vision, Zhang Ning's current state is very peculiar, at this juncture of life and death crisis, his thinking has become extremely agile, and he has the time to think about what he should do next.

Just like the usual slow motion in film and television works, Zhang Ning feels that he even has time to complain about the dirt on the monster's claws.

But unfortunately, his body seemed to be poured with cement, heavy and sluggish, and no matter how hard he tried, he could only move at turtle speed.

As everyone knows, in Tu Zhiying's eyes, Zhang Ning's reaction speed is already very fast, but the attack speed of the white-skinned monster as the attacker is even better.

In this extremely short moment, Zhang Ning repeatedly thought about several plans, but in the end, he sadly found that with the movement speed of his body, he couldn't avoid the monster's attack at all.

"Finish the calf...... It's going to be a lottery again......"

The only thing you can do is to avoid the vital points of your body as much as possible and take the poke of the opponent's claws!

The position of the throat is naturally not good, although it is covered by scale armor, but Zhang Ning does not dare to guarantee whether the hardness of the scale armor can resist the claws.

So in retreat, Zhang Ning chose to use the right position of his chest to hard-catch this fatal blow.

Although there is a possibility that the lungs may penetrate, it is fortunate that the heart of the left chest can be avoided.

After all, Zhang Ning had the experience of being crushed by a mountain cannon and recovering as before, just through his lungs, and it shouldn't be difficult to recover.

With a thought in his heart, Zhang Ning immediately turned his body and raised his body as high as possible to meet the stab of the claws.

At the same time, the kitchen knife in his right hand was clenched and slashed towards the monster's Achilles tendon.

"Poof!"

"Clank!"

The sound of foreign body piercing and the intersection of gold and iron sounded at the same time, although he had prepared in advance, Zhang Ning was still stimulated by the sharp pain in his chest and trembled.

“……”

The kitchen knife slashed at the monster's Achilles tendon as desired, and the skin and muscles quickly separated from the blade, but the kitchen knife did not directly cut or deeply embedded in the monster's leg bones, but after advancing not much distance, it made a piercing collision sound.

Feeling the numbness coming from the tiger's mouth, Zhang Ning was horrified, and in a panic, he directly reached out to hug the sole of the monster's foot, clenched the handle of the knife hard, and prepared to hit the wound at the Achilles tendon a few more times.

"Be careful!"

Tu Zhiying's scream sounded from behind, and in an instant, a gun head was filed

The hanger gun made of knives slashed out from Zhang Ning's arrows and stabbed at the shriveled lower abdomen of the white-skinned monster.

"Lie down in a big groove!"

Zhang Ning didn't expect Tu Zhiying to be so fierce at all, and the whole person was startled by the sudden hanger gun, and the strength of holding the soles of his feet was also loosened.

"Shhh

As if sensing the impending killing opportunity, the white-skinned monster that succeeded in one blow let out a suppressed roar, some of which looked like layers of thick newspapers were torn apart by brute force, low and depressing!

Although Tu Zhiying's attack speed is fast, she is always an ordinary survivor who has not been strengthened by the virus, and no matter how fast she shoots, she can't be faster than a horse-level zombie!

Moreover, Tu Zhiying's shot in a hurry was obviously not accurate enough, if it weren't for Zhang Ning's shoulder as a bracket, I was afraid that she would be stabbed on the spot, and the whole person would fall into the arms of the horse-level zombie.

"Poof!"

The sharp file stabbed into the shriveled lower abdomen of the horse-class zombie as desired, but it was less than half a finger deep.

At the same time, the horse-level zombie who felt the pain roared angrily, and his two thin arms waved wildly, trying to break the things that hurt him into pieces.

The head of the gun was dragged by the body of the horse-level zombie, driving Tu Zhiying's body to fall forward, the woman was not a practitioner, and she stabbed this shot by relying on a moment of loneliness, and she was dumbfounded in the face of the current variables, so she had to let her body be taken upside down by the hanger gun.

Fortunately, Zhang Ning's reaction speed was always online, and he made a quick decision, and his released left hand immediately grabbed the hanger gun that was dragged forward, and shouted wildly.

"Give me the gun, you run!"

Before the words landed, Tu Zhiying only felt a huge force coming from her shoulders and chest and abdomen, and the touch was a little soft, as if she had been hit by several whips at the same time, but there was no pain.

It's just that everything happened between the lightning and flint, and the woman had no flaws to find out what it was that pushed her body backwards.

"Whew!"

Holding the body of the gun on his shoulder with his left hand, Zhang Ning simply threw away the kitchen knife in his right hand, flipped his palm down, and buckled the wound on the Achilles tendon of the horse-level zombie.

"Drink!"

With a loud cry in his mouth, his arms staggered his strength, and the tip of the spear that had been pierced into the lower abdomen of the horse-level zombie suddenly looked like a drill with full horsepower, desperately drilling into the depths!

At this time, the horse-level zombie finally reacted, and the existence that could pose a threat to his life was not the woman who was killed later, but the man in front of him who had been pierced through his chest by sharp claws!

"Shhhhh

A hissing sound of rage emanated from the chest cavity of the horse-class zombie, it only had two legs, and it relied on these two legs to pursue and hunt, and now the prey has been pierced by the claws, but the claws used for attack are also tightly restrained, and it is difficult to pull out.

Horse-class zombies are originally known for their speed, and their own defense is actually more fragile than ordinary secondary infections.

And at the moment, Zhang Ning's way of exchanging injuries for lives has obviously curbed the speed advantage of the horse-level zombies, as long as the time continues to drag on, the moment when the horse-level zombies lose their center of gravity, it is the time for Zhang Ning to completely reverse the situation!

"Let's see who of us can afford whom!"

Gritting his teeth and enduring the sharp pain in his chest, his scarlet eyes staring at the horse-level zombie opposite, Zhang Ning suddenly remembered the scene when he just walked out of the funeral parlor more than ten days ago.

I remembered the bald giant who lifted him up like a chicken and threw him into the trash.

Looking at the strange-looking, stunted, white-skinned monster in front of him, a strange thought suddenly popped into his head.

If there is any monster that is more in line with the car-level zombie described in Zhang Jike's mouth, it should be the bald giant who threw him into the trash can before, not the strange-looking white-skinned monster in front of him.

Because in the process of stalemate, Zhang Ning obviously felt that the other party's strength was similar to his own.

Even when the center of gravity is unstable, he can vaguely press the opponent.

"Zhang Ning!!"

Just as Zhang Ning was thinking wildly, Tu Zhiying's exclamation came from behind, drawing his attention back to reality.

"Corpses! It's a zombie horde! ”

"Corpses? Where did the corpses come from? ”

Zhang Ning looked up in confusion, jumped over the white-skinned monster who was stabbed by the hanger gun, and the road in front of him was empty, and there was not even a shadow of a zombie.

"In the back!"

"Back?"

Hearing Tu Zhiying say this, Zhang Ning reacted, turned his head with difficulty, and swept back with the corner of his eye.

Just one glance made his heart tremble violently!

Not dozens, not hundreds.

It's a big piece of black pressing!

The street, which was originally sour and spacious, was like an over-filled drain under the crowding of corpses, and the secondary infected bodies who were slightly thinner or had unsound limbs were all squeezed to both sides of the road, and the zombies in the middle were all dragon spirits and tigers, and there were even many red-eyed mutant zombies mixed in.

And the movement speed is not slow, it is estimated that in less than a minute, the corpses will completely engulf their location.

"It's over, it's over, it's really a calf......"

How does Zhang Ning feel at the moment?

Then there is only one sentence - the little heart is cool and cool!

"Auntie, hurry up! Ride a motorbike and follow this road all the way, my parents are waiting for you at the intersection of Baizhang Road! ”

"No way!"

Hearing Zhang Ning say this, Tu Zhiying directly refused, if she got on the motorcycle and took the first step, then Zhang Ning, who stayed here and was in a stalemate with the white-skinned monster, would definitely be a dead end.

"Tu Zhiying, are you stupid! If you stay here with me, we'll both die!" ”

Probably because of his emotional excitement, Zhang Ning inadvertently involved the wound on his chest when he shouted, and suddenly felt a sweet throat and eyes, and a mouthful of red and black blood spurted out of his mouth.

Seeing this scene in front of her, Tu Zhiying's already bloodless face became more and more pale, and her voice trembled.

"You're vomiting blood......"

"Nonsense, do you think I'm still like I'm saved, hurry up! Otherwise, I will die in vain! ”

Zhang Ning was also anxious, the current situation was too dangerous, and if it dragged on for one more second, the possibility of Tu Zhiying's survival would be reduced by one point.

Now there is only one thought in his mind, which is to let Tu Zhiying leave here quickly.

As for whether he himself will die, this is not in the scope of consideration at all.

"Tu Zhiying!!"

Zhang Ning roared wildly, his head had turned back, and he no longer looked at his aunt behind him.

If Tu Zhiying could see Zhang Ning's face at this time, she would be surprised to find that the child-like eldest nephew in her impression had such a thorough perseverance and determination in his eyes.

"Don't let me die in vain."

The fluttering words were like the last seconds before a time bomb exploded, each word was so slight, but when put together, it was like a heavy war hammer, slamming into the woman's heart.

The left hand on the barrel of the gun swiped back, and Zhang Ning retreated slightly, separating himself from the horse-level zombie in front of him a little distance.

Then, the chest that had been pierced suddenly bulged, a large amount of air poured into his lungs, and looking at the almost crazy horse-level zombie in front of him, Zhang Ning's face showed a cruel smile.

"Die with me!!"