Volume 1: Survival in the Sea of Corpses Chapter 372: Confession
The Devourer panicked at the knife, and with a crisp sound, the bone knife broke in response, and the knife momentum did not decrease in the slightest, leaving a wound more than a foot long on his chest as the Devourer dodged backwards.
As the top existence among the zombies, this injury quickly recovered under the wriggling of the flesh and skin, but Wang He took advantage of the situation and turned around and slashed it again.
The devourer hurriedly raised his right hand, and before the long knife could grow, it was cut off by the Miao knife along with the palm, and the devourer fell backwards, and immediately after, Wang He's same trick arrived.
This time, the devourer's left hand was broken, and before his body could stand up, he could only dodge backwards with his legs, and without thinking about it, his right hand grew a bone shield that was fifteen centimeters thick.
"Chop Chop"
Wang He slashed three more times in a row, and with the momentum of turning, the force was greater than the other, and he cut the bone shield to pieces, and even the left arm of the devourer was cut off by it, but the devourer also blocked it with the shield, barely stood up, and his right arm was restored to its original state.
It seems that he is afraid of Wang He's unreasonable style of play, and the devourer does not wait for his left arm to recover, so he grows an arm shield, and there is a spike in front of the shield, which can be described as both offensive and defensive, and his right hand is a one-handed long knife.
No matter how he changed the trick, Wang He didn't take it seriously, wearing armor, he avoided direct physical contact with the devourer, without the threat of the strange cell swallowing, the strength and speed were almost the same, and there was nothing to be afraid of in hand-to-hand combat.
Not to mention the advantages of light weapons, which make him fearless of any melee cold weapons.
Wang He carried the knife on his shoulder, slashed horizontally with both hands, the eater no longer dared to touch hard, flashed back, Wang He stepped forward and slashed upward, the eater retreated, Wang He Miao chopped the knife vertically, looking at the strong sinking, the eater did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly dodged sideways.
Unexpectedly, the Miao knife was just a little bit of the knife head, and it was changed to a thorn, and the devourer had already taken precautions, set up a shield, the stabbing was skewed, and Wang He's empty door was wide open, and it thought that it had a chance to bully the front, who knew that this was Wang He's plan to lure the enemy.
He lowered his body with his legs bent, and lifted the Miao knife on his wrist to protect it, just to block the single knife that the devourer slashed at the neck, followed by a kick from his feet, his body turned around, and slashed the devourer's left leg with a knife, followed by a spin side kick, kicking its left arm shield backwards, revealing the defenseless middle door.
As soon as Wang He's feet landed, he slashed down with a knife in both hands, and the devourer was difficult to dodge, so he could only rely on his uninjured right leg to force his sideways, but after all, he was a little slower, and his left arm and left leg were cut off with a knife.
There was no roar, no facial features for it to express its pain, but it was not difficult to tell from the twitching muscles that the devourer was already frantic with pain, and it was finally scared, and it wanted to run away with one leg and one jump.
How could Wang He let it escape, chase after a few steps and cut it, the devourer turned around and lifted the disabled left leg is a side kick, the action is the same as Wang He's side kick just now, but without the calf, it is difficult to have any lethality.
Who knows, this cunning zombie actually hid a hand, and a leg suddenly grew out of the severed limb, as if there was a stretchable calf inside, Wang He couldn't guard against it, was kicked squarely, and fell backwards.
The devourer slashed with a knife with one hand, and was blocked by Wang He, it turned around and slashed again, this action was exactly the same as Wang He's knife action just now, Wang He raised the knife, a huge force, shocked his arms numb, followed by the devourer, and the devourer slashed again.
His own moves were stolen, Wang He didn't laugh angrily, there are so many moves, so many changes, have you finished learning?
He suddenly lowered his body, did not retreat but advanced, before the bone knife was slashed down, he was already close to the other party's body, how did the devourer know that there was such a way to deal with it, but the move had already been formed, and he couldn't stop it if he didn't cut it.
At this time, Wang He leaned forward, and this knife came down, at most, the back half of the bone knife could cut him, but the Miao knife was too long, and it was difficult to chop and could only push the knife to cut horizontally, which could only be regarded as a minor injury for the devourer.
It seemed that both sides were injured, but it must have been Wang He's more serious injury, and the devourer calculated the result in an instant, and simply added another force to his hand.
Who knows, Wang He actually carried it over his shoulder, the handle of the knife was raised upward, and the bone knife was directly chopped on the body of the knife, without hurting him at all, Wang He took another step forward, and the handle of the knife smashed the devourer light
Bald face.
The brass cone of the handle of the knife looked like it had smashed a persimmon, and the devourer was full of flowers, and one of its heels was planted backwards, and it never dreamed that the knife could be used like this.
The devourer struggled to turn over, trying to stand up, but the dizzy head made it unable to recover for a long time, and finally supported its arms, and with a heavy back, Wang He had already stepped on it.
It can't sit still, and when it has wisdom, it is more desperate than any living thing, and the devourer has to force himself to get up, and when Wang He sees this, he steps up with both feet, and a thousand pounds fall, crushing the devourer to death.
It only felt as if a mountain was pressed on its back, and there was something in its chest, which made it extremely uncomfortable, and for the first time, the devourer realized that it was really inconvenient to have no facial features, and if he wanted to spit blood, there was no exit.
"Poof!"
Miao Dao's hand rose and fell, and a round bald egg rolled out far away, Wang He didn't dare to take it lightly, and repeatedly confirmed that the devourer was really dead, so he put his mind at ease.
"Legion Commander Mighty !!"
Tens of thousands of people shouted long live, a big war was finally over, the survivors cheered, not to mention the benefits of the behemoth of Haicheng, just the food that could be scavenged was enough for Genting City to eat for a year, not to mention that there were more living materials and all kinds of high-tech scientific research instruments.
Genting City fought for days, and all the combatants were so tired that they couldn't wait to lie down and sleep, and the follow-up handling work was handed over to the old, weak, sick, and young who had been staying in the rear.
From Haicheng to Genting City, there were countless corpses along the way, a group of old people with children, wielding bone knives in their hands, cutting pieces of meat, not only to collect the evolution essence, but also the skin, bones, brains and internal organs of high-level zombies.
Skins and bones can be used to craft armor and weapons, the latter of which are stored in the original dairy freezer for raising and domesticating mutants. The mutant beasts also suffered a lot of casualties in this battle, which can be regarded as a great achievement.
The soldiers could rest, and the leadership was not treated so well, and they didn't have time to say a few words, so Wang He took people back to Haicheng again, plunged into the industrial zone, and took away all kinds of machines and packing trucks that Li Chenyang needed, and there were engineering trucks that he didn't want to load and unload.
In fact, the main reason why Wang He was so active was that he didn't know how to explain Shangguan Qingyao's matter to Wu Ting, and his mind was full of thinking about rhetoric and countermeasures.
Wu Ting seems to be a gentle jade from a small family in the water town of Jiangnan, but in fact she is strong and stubborn in her bones, if this matter is not handled well, she can do anything.
Thinking of Wu Ting's puzzled and sharp eyes before leaving, Wang He couldn't help but shudder, this woman is too smart, coupled with a woman's unique sixth sense, she must have guessed something.
"What to do......
"What to do?" Yan Lele came to him in a hurry, sat beside Wang He, the girl's body fragrance was refreshing, and the side effects that were not easy to suppress were churning again.
Wang He inadvertently moved a little to the side, avoiding the large piece of snow white where Yan Lele was only wearing a short skirt.
"It's nothing, what a kid is idle!"
"Cut! If you don't say it, I know, is it related to that beautiful woman named Shangguan Qingyao?" This tall big Lori moved her butt and stuck it again, and in order to prevent Wang He from "running away", she simply grabbed his arm.
Wang He was startled, he couldn't hide things like this? Why can you even see this girl.
"Alas! What to say about you? Uncle!" Yan Lele pinched his fingers and calculated, "You already have Sister Ting, Sister Wen Jing, and me, a cute little beauty, why do you still go out and mess around, fortunately, this Sister Shangguan is also a big beauty, and she didn't lower our average appearance."
"What nonsense are you talking about...... Wang He's head was full of black lines: "Wen Jing has nothing to do with me, don't talk nonsense, and!" Don't stuff yourself in, okay? I'm not interested in being underage!"
"Oh! Sister Wen Jing and I have nothing to do with you, so Sister Shangguan has a relationship with you? Okay, you, we're fighting zombies desperately at home, and you're running outside for days to have sex with people, you're so shameless! I'm going to tell Sister Ting!"
Yan Lele
"Teng" jumped up, dangling a pair of long white legs, jumping to accuse Wang He, and frightened the latter to go up and cover her mouth.
"Be quiet, there are so many people, how ugly it is to get out!"
"Hmm......" Yan Lele pushed his hand away, and glared at Wang He dissatisfiedly: "You want to kill people and kill people, so hard."
Wang He was afraid that she was messing around, so he lowered his body while covering his mouth, and Yan Lele happened to be sitting in his arms at this time, not to mention how ambiguous the posture was, but this girl was not shy at all, but put her hands around Wang He's neck.
"Uncle! It's not impossible to keep it a secret, how can you repay me?"
Wang He felt "about to move", hurriedly stood up, distanced himself from Yan Lele, gently gave her a brain jump, and taught her like an elder: "Little girl, don't get involved in adult affairs, you are still young, and your studies are important, do you understand?"
After finishing speaking, he ran away, Yan Lele looked down, stomped his feet and said, "Where is it small? Isn't this a normal size? Do you still focus on your studies, do you memorize Chinese and read dead zombies?"
In Genting City, truckloads of supplies were pulled back, and at the same time, a large number of survivors of Haicheng were brought back, and the desire of human beings to survive was really very strong, and there were many human beings struggling to survive hiding in many unexpected corners.
"Excuse me! Who is your leader?"
Wu Ting and Guan Hongfang were directing and counting the supplies, and a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a suit and well-maintained, walked over.
There were more than a dozen people around him, dressed like police officers, and a middle-aged man next to him who was wearing glasses and looked very gentle, kept asking passers-by.