Chapter 895: Soybeans Help
The moment the car stopped, I immediately jumped out of the car and shouted at Yang Hu, "Retreat to me!"
Yang Hu hurriedly put away the spear, and when he ran back, he almost fell on his stomach.
"What are you doing here?"
I squinted at the spear in his hand, "Gotta ged your baby."
"You dig a hole behind me."
Although Yang Hu looked puzzled, he still did it.
The two zombies were about ten meters away from us, but they couldn't walk on the road covered with soybeans.
The hardness of the zombie body can indeed reach the point of invulnerability.
In a way, the advantages are also the disadvantages.
It is precisely because his body is so hard that almost all of his joints cannot be bent, so most zombies are jumping around.
If it's on a flat road, it's okay.
But now the ground is full of round beans, and every time they land, they are destined to have a big horse.
Yang Hu was digging a pit in the back, and I looked back at Xiaomei: "Give me some blood."
Xiaomei knew my habits, so she scratched her palm without even thinking about it.
I reached out to catch the blood on her hand, and the familiar swelling instantly returned.
"Xiaomei, you have always called me master, and the master has never given you a meeting gift, so I will give you a baby today."
As I spoke, I dropped my sword and walked towards the zombies.
For such a long time, they didn't even walk a meter.
When I got in front of them, the eyes of the fat and thin zombies immediately turned red.
If you look closely, it's not that your eyes are turning red, it's that you're crying blood!
There is a saying in the book, called dry corpses salivating, and there is no money at home; Zombies cry blood, three years of heavy snow.
There must be an exaggeration in this statement, but there is some truth to it.
Zombies shed blood and tears, which is a precursor to going berserk!
At this time, the two of them had opened their teeth, and there were two rows of upper and lower teeth, a total of four fangs were all bared out, and they were so sharp that they even pierced their upper lip.
Seeing that he had already put his mouth up, he opened his mouth and was about to bite, but his feet slipped again, and he slapped on the ground with a pop.
It was harder for them to get up than it was to walk.
Below this is the mud that has accumulated for years, and if you step down, you can basically sink into half of your legs.
He struggled to come up, and I smashed my fist head-on with an already inflated fist.
"Whew!"
The moment my fist landed in front of him, it was like a red-hot iron hitting raw meat, and the sound of clattering was endless.
The scorching pain made me immediately withdraw my fist, and I looked closer, but in just a few breaths, my fist was full of bubbles.
The Gang Qi in my body is the Yang Qi left behind after the lightning strike, and the zombie can be regarded as the Yin Qi thing.
This collision of yin and yang will inevitably react strongly.
I didn't care much, and when I looked up at the zombie, he wasn't much better than me.
In the center of his forehead, a very clear fist mark was left.
It was at this time that I really understood why this zombie was so difficult to deal with.
Strictly speaking, the yang energy in my body is not a mortal thing, but even so, it only leaves a trace on him.
But in any case, the red line can't be changed, and if you let these two things run out today, it will be *** annoying in the future.
I immediately took a mud step, instantly detoured behind him, and punched him hard in the back of the head.
The beans under my feet made it impossible for them to fight back, and I relied on my flexibility to attack them all over the place.
At first I felt a little pain, but by the end of the day, I had no feeling in both hands.
I glanced at it with a squint, and the miserable condition on my hand was no less than that of a pig's paw that had just finished shedding.
I know that I am two pounds, and as far as the current situation is concerned, it is the most cost-effective way to kill a thousand enemies and lose a thousand to myself.
Within a few minutes, the two zombies were covered with fist marks.
At this time, Yang Hu's voice sounded behind him: "I've dug into the swamp!"
I was shocked, and following the reputation, Yang Hu's feet did reveal a big dark green pit.
"Swamp?"
I reacted quickly in my head, and the next second I turned my clothes into brooms, and I swept away the soybeans on the ground.
Without the restraint of soybeans, the speed of zombies has become significantly faster.
I scurried towards the swamp with my feet, two zombies chasing after me.
Seeing that I was about to fall into the pit, I snatched Yang Hu's spear.
The tip of the gun slammed down, and I jumped deep by inertia, jumping high in a pole vaulting position.