Wang Ye never thought that one day he would feel a coercive momentum similar to the so-called coercion in the novel.

It was an invisible pressure that didn't need to be said much, and you could instantly realize that you were being targeted, looked at, and peeped at.

Wang Ye held his breath and looked at the blood-clothed living corpse fifty meters apart.

It is very strong, far stronger than the living corpses of old and young women and children that I have encountered before. Not only because it was young and strong, but also because it made Wang Ye feel pressure, many times stronger than the invisible pressure that was once followed by five wild dogs that did not bark in the countryside.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

I don't know how long they looked at each other, because their eyes were too dry, Wang Ye really couldn't help blinking.

In the blink of an eye, the blood-clad corpse with limbs and knees propped up on the carriage moved violently.

It kicked on both feet, slammed down from the carriage in the air, and rushed towards Wang Ye at a gallop after landing on the ground.

Fifty meters apart, but only a few seconds.

Wang Ye hadn't even gotten off the bicycle yet, but he only had time to subconsciously sweep the clothes fork and smash it into the living corpse.

The living corpse turned a blind eye to it, ignored it, and pounced on Wang Ye without stopping.

When the clothes fork was on guard against each other before, Wang Ye slowly changed from holding it with his backhand on the right side of his body to holding it in front of him.

But the clothes fork had only swept halfway through, and the living corpse had already pounced in front of him. Wang Ye instinctively accepted the move, and also grabbed the clothes fork with his left hand, clenched his hands tightly, and held the clothes fork to meet the living corpse to parry.

When the two collided, the stainless steel clothes fork was bent instantly.

Although it blocked the attack of the blood-clothed living corpse, the kinetic energy of its forward pounce was still transmitted to Wang Ye.

Wang Ye only stepped on the ground with his right foot at this time, and his left foot couldn't borrow strength from stepping on the pedal at all, and he could block the attack, but he couldn't stop the momentum of the living corpse rushing forward, and the center of gravity was suddenly broken.

But Wang Ye didn't struggle, in order to distance himself from the living corpse, he deliberately used the impact to fly backwards, flying more than two meters away.

Boom~

Wang Ye landed on the ground and made a dull sound of hitting the ground

There is just one thing that Wang Ye didn't expect.

He was carrying a schoolbag with a cushion on his back, but he hadn't been knocked into anything. But the schoolbag supported his waist, but he didn't hold his buttocks, and slammed into the ground, which made Wang Ye flash his waist.

Damn, it's at this time.

Wang Ye was depressed in his heart, but he didn't dare to delay, so he endured the pain and quickly got up.

At this time, the living corpse was approaching again, and Wang Ye lost the opportunity and was almost unable to parry. But he maintained a high level of calm in his heart, and after getting up, he turned clockwise on the spot without thinking, and used his schoolbag to knock the hands of the living corpse apart.

Wang Ye grabbed the clothes fork with both hands, and when he turned around, he also stabbed backwards, stabbing the living corpse back half a step. Then press down with his right hand and raise his left hand to turn the clothes fork, and as he continues to twist his body, he also forks the clothes fork fork towards the face of the living corpse.

It's just that after all, it is the left hand that exerts force, and the clothes fork has just been bent, and the angle is adjusted when it turns to disperse the force. The fork was on the original wound on the right cheek of the living corpse, and although the wound ruptured again, it was not inserted too deeply.

The living corpse was furious, and with a wave of his right hand, he slapped the clothes fork away. Then it kicked Wang Ye violently, and it turned out to be a yin foot.

Wang Ye was startled, and pressed down with his palms on his hands, just on the ankle of his right foot picked up by the living corpse.

But although he blocked the flirting feet, his body couldn't bear the strength, he couldn't stand firmly, and he took three steps back.

And the living corpse had already pounced again, not giving Wang Ye a chance to breathe at all.

Fortunately, the simple attack does not deliberately exert force.

Wang Ye reluctantly used a Tai Chi Yun hand, and pushed the living corpse's hands to the side, causing it to stagger and stumble.

Wang Ye doesn't know how to be Tai Chi, and after he can't do it, he uses his strength to fight back immediately. Just by virtue of a general understanding of the concept of Tai Chi Cloud Hand, bully the living corpse with brute strength.

But although he can't make smooth combos, he also knows that he can't miss the opportunity when he seizes it.

So after moving the living corpse to the right, Wang Ye lowered his shoulders and slammed into the living corpse from the side with all his strength like a blow, knocking over the staggering corpse.

Wang Ye also planted on the ground.

But he had already expected it, and while he was still in the air, he raised his right forearm and pressed against the neck of the living corpse from behind. He twisted on his tiptoes, tried to land and immediately straddled the waist of the living corpse.

He did, his upper body pressing hard against the neck of the living corpse, and his feet on the sides of the waist of the living corpse.

It's just that before Wang Ye sat down, the living corpse supported the ground with both hands, and wanted to get up.

For the first time, the living corpse failed to break through the suppression on the neck, but it also broke Wang Ye's center of gravity.

So when the second blow came, the living corpse leaned over first and then pushed up, and failed to keep up with Wang Ye, who was pressing his neck, when the living corpse leaned over, and was immediately pushed away.

Seeing that the living corpse was about to get up, Wang Ye, who was unstable, slid his feet very simply, sat on the waist of the living corpse suddenly, and sat the living corpse on the ground again.

Enduring the discomfort in his waist, Wang Ye wiped his right hand on his thigh, pulled out the fruit knife, and then handed it to his left hand with his right hand, after changing the front grip to the reverse grip, he clenched the fruit knife with both hands and stabbed it fiercely at the neck of the living corpse.

The body of the living corpse shook, as if it had been stirred.

It's just that before Wang Ye took out the fruit knife on his left leg, he stabbed the heart of the living corpse again, and the living corpse got up again, and lifted Wang Ye up.

Wang Ye's feet didn't step on the ground, and he couldn't control his body at all when he was lifted by the living corpse, and his buttocks fell to the ground, and his already flashing waist was even more painful.

Fortunately, a knife was inserted in the back of the neck of the living corpse, and he finally stopped acting as quickly as he did at the beginning, attacking quickly throughout the whole process, almost not giving Wang Ye time to react.

For a moment, the living corpse staggered to its feet kept shaking its head, as if trying to shake off the discomfort on the back of its neck.

It wasn't until Wang Ye stood up with his right hand on the ground that the living corpse finally knew how to reach out and grab the back of his neck.

Seeing the living corpse reaching out to grab the knife, Wang Ye's heart jumped, and then he let go of his heart.

But the living corpse didn't even look at the knife after grabbing it, and casually threw the fruit knife to the ground, only caring about the dry howl of excitement caused by the weakening of the discomfort at the back of the neck.

It can only be said that a living corpse is a living corpse after all, and it is all instinctive when there is no brain, and it doesn't know how to use tools at all.

If it weren't for the fact that the living corpse in front of him was an evolutionary body, extremely powerful and agile, Wang Ye would have had an extremely hard time parrying, and he wouldn't have been so embarrassed.

When the living corpse pounced again, Wang Ye, who had time to prepare, was not in a hurry, exerted force under his feet, and avoided the bite of the living corpse with a sideways flash, and even hooked his right foot, directly causing the living corpse to fall and eat.

He deceived himself to follow, took out the fruit knife tied to his left leg, aimed at the heart of the living corpse and stabbed it fiercely, stirring back and forth twice, and then calmly said: "Damn guy." ”

It's just that he thinks he is calm, but the voice he hears in his ears is very hoarse. Originally from a man who now has a dry throat and is thirsty to death.

He couldn't help but smile. But the corners of his mouth had just turned up, but the flashing old waist twitched, and he suddenly gasped, and his smile turned into a bitter smile.

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