Chapter 4: The Peachwood Sword
At this time, the sky was cloudy, and in the evening, the wind was swishing on the streets full of chaos, and many vehicles crashed directly into the shop windows, the street lamps were crooked, the railings were broken, and the whole thing was dilapidated. The walls of the street were also stained with blood, the stumps of people were scattered everywhere, and a few zombies that had not left were scattered in the distance.
Zhang Xujing stood by the wall, looking at the blood-red street with an indifferent expression.
Fortunately, when he used to have winter and summer vacations, Master would always take him to the deep mountains and old forests for vacation, looking for those dying monsters to practice.
"Supreme Primordial Monarch Tianzun." Zhang Xu silently recited the Dharma number, came to the side of the street, picked up an electric car and rode up.
The Taoist temple is less than five kilometers away from the school, and as long as there is no accident, it can be reached in more than ten minutes by riding an electric car, but fortunately, the sound of gunfire during the day has attracted most of the zombies.
The wheels turned, and Zhang Xujing finally entered the hellish city streets, and on the way, he saw zombies crushed under the car, staring at the incoming electric car with blood-red eyes, and his mouth was wide open to bite.
It's just that the deeper you go into the city, the more difficult the road is, looking at the vehicles on the road in front of him, he can't help but curse in his heart, go to his Tianzun, I haven't seen so many cars in Liangcheng before.
In the rear, the two wandering zombies heard the movement a hundred meters away, their stiff necks twisted violently, their bloodstained faces were full of fangs, and their originally slow movements became swift, and they spread their legs and chased towards the electric car.
Zhang Xujing had no choice but to put the electric car up, stretched out his hand and pulled out the peachwood sword on his back, and turned to look at the two zombies that had arrived in front of him.
His eyes were cold, the left side of his body dodged the zombie that pounced, and the peachwood sword in his hand stabbed into his back without hesitation, and the zombie fell straight to the ground, he then strode forward, and the orange sword light drew out again, and the sword body had pierced into the chest of another zombie who was about to pounce.
As the blade of the sword was drawn, the bodies of the two zombies were soft to the ground one after another, but they did not completely lose their ability to move, they still crawled in a bite, their hands weakly reached the fresh flesh in front of them, and there was a faint black and red mist coming out of their wounds.
The peachwood sword is really a good magic weapon to ward off evil spirits.
Zhang Xujing calmly took out two evil-breaking talismans from the Qiankun bag, blocked the corpse hand that was caught, and pasted one on the foreheads of the two zombies.
Zhang Xujing didn't look any further, and walked towards the messy road with a sword, which was less than two kilometers away from his sister's school, but the road was seriously congested and could only walk.
After walking two or three hundred meters, he encountered two or three zombies, but he found that the range of vision of these zombies was only 100 meters, and the sense of smell was within 20 meters.
"Little brother."
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from an unknown location.
Zhang Xujing stopped, looked around and didn't find anyone, and was about to ignore it, but a head, a man's head, appeared under the car in front of him.
"Little brother, where did you come from, are the zombies gone?" The man looked at Zhang Xujing, and saw that he was standing safely in the middle of the road, and there were no zombies coming, so he struggled to climb out from under the car.
Zhang Xujing glanced at the man with rough eyebrows and strong physique, it was not easy to survive the corpse chaos, and replied with a smile: "I came from Panyuan Road, not far from here, many zombies have gone to the west." ”
The strong man carefully observed the surroundings, the slightly dim city seemed very cold, he hid under the car for a day, afraid of starvation but uncomfortable, if it were not for the strong psychological capacity, it would not be able to hold on to now.
"Hey, little brother, where are you going?" Seeing Zhang Xujing leaving, the strong man glanced at the bulging mountaineering bag on his back and the wooden sword in his hand, and hurriedly followed.
"I'll go find someone, it's better for you not to come with me." Zhang Xujing kindly reminded that after all, No. 7 Middle School is in a prosperous neighborhood, where there are not only countless ordinary people, but also thousands of students.
Seeing Zhang Xujing's calm appearance, the strong man looked left and right, and cautiously picked up a blood-stained iron rod on the ground, "Little brothers are not afraid, and I am even more afraid, hey, you said that there will be no two of us left in this city." ”
"Well, it should be." Zhang Xujing said, as soon as he bypassed the vehicle blocking the road, he saw a zombie walking out of the corner fifty meters ahead.
The strong man's face showed horror, and he pointed to the front and lowered his voice: "Mourning, zombies." Obviously, today's experience has a great psychological shadow for him.
"Ho." The zombie roared under his breath, as if hearing a slight movement, his twisted and mutilated face stiffened, his blood-red pupils staring in the direction where the two of them were.
The strong man was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, as a modern person, he still knows some information about zombies, this ghost thing doesn't seem to have very good eyes, as long as he doesn't get close to the smell of meat on his body, as long as he doesn't move, he won't be discovered.
Zhang Xujing didn't know this, he stopped his movements just to test the basic abilities of zombies, and he just waited to see if there were any other zombies.
Sure enough, as long as it remains stationary at a certain distance, it will not be discovered, and there is only this one, so it is important to solve the rush as soon as possible.
The next moment, under the stunned and flustered gaze of the strong man, Zhang Xujing moved, and he took out a piece of yellow paper from his side and wrapped it around the tip of the wooden sword.
A low roar sounded, and the zombie noticed the movement at the first time, and rushed over with teeth and claws, and then Zhang Xujing also approached the zombie at a very fast speed.
The strong man was stunned, and watched the zombie pounce on the young man under his frightened eyes, and then saw the young man stabbed out the wooden sword in his hand, and then collected the sword sideways in a very broken time, and the zombie who could not recover directly rushed towards him.
The strong man couldn't hold back any longer, exclaimed, and took the iron rod in his hand and was ready to smash it.
To start!
His thoughts flashed, but he saw that the zombie had not yet arrived, so he fell directly to the ground, and his body shook a few times before there was any movement.
What's going on?
He stared nervously at the motionless zombies, not daring to be careless at all, for fear that the zombies would suddenly burst out and drag him into the abyss of death.
But after waiting for more than ten seconds, the zombie who should have gone crazy when he smelled the breath of a living person did not move, the young man had already walked away, and the strong man was stunned and dazed, bypassed the zombie, and quickly caught up.
"Little brother......" The strong man was about to speak, and when he saw the peachwood sword in Zhang Xujing's hand, he suddenly reacted, that zombie can be easily killed, it must have something to do with this sword. He smiled and said, "Little brother, you go find someone to bring me, introduce yourself, my name is Wang Pengchuan." ”
"Whatever you want." Zhang Xujing didn't care, he had already woken up, as for where others go, it is someone else's freedom.
After walking forward a few dozen meters away, Zhang Xujing suddenly stopped and listened to something.
"What's wrong?" Wang Pengchuan was puzzled.
Wang Pengchuan's heart tightened, it was really hard to say whether it was someone who came over in this situation now, so he hurriedly followed Zhang Xujing into the messy supermarket, and stuck to the wall to temporarily hide.
After a while, there were running footsteps and low roars.