"Whoa......

Lin Zifeng asked a few students to take a few steps back and pulled up the roller shutter that had protected them all night. As soon as the door opened, I saw several zombies a few steps away from the door, with their backs to them, not knowing what they were doing. The sound alarmed them, and they saw several zombies in tattered clothes slowly turn around, their mouths full of blood, and their claws holding pieces of flesh that they don't know what they were.

The people who had already taken up their arms and guarded saw that there were only a few zombies, so they rushed forward with some resentment, and smashed down with sticks, and there were several more corpses with broken heads on the ground. A few students are now each holding a wooden stick that had been removed from the old classroom desks and chairs, and it was nailed in a mess with nails found in the surrounding hardware stores yesterday afternoon. A simple weapon, but it also has good lethality, especially for the slow zombies in front of them.

It was a cloudless sunny day outside, estimated to be exactly six or seven o'clock, and the sun had just risen. The crisp air of the summer morning made the already somewhat tired crowd excited, and several students walked in front of the line with great interest. The long shadow dragged behind him and began to move in the direction of the sunlight.

As we get closer and closer to the center of Z City, there are obviously more zombies wandering on the road, and we can no longer walk on the side of the road with the same swagger as yesterday. From time to time, I would hide behind a car parked on the side of the street, watch the corpses gather in front of me, and quietly pass through the side.

I walked east along the road for about half an hour, and suddenly there was an intersection in front of me. Luo Bing looked at the miserable scene in front of him, his eyes widened, revealing a look of disbelief.

The once spacious intersection has now become extremely crowded, and countless vehicles are stacked and twisted together like twisted flowers. Several heavy trucks slammed into each other, and the deformed bodies just lay across the middle of the road, and below them were many flattened cars emitting black smoke. Perhaps the accident was too intense, some of the vehicles were still burning with flames, the billowing smoke rushed into the sky like a raging black dragon, and even saw a lot of burned only wreckage, faintly visible inside the pitch-black human bones.

Lin Zifeng motioned to a few students who rushed to the front to move slowly, and he slowly walked to the front. In the cracks of the wreckage of these vehicles, zombies with their heads down and gnawing on corpses can be seen everywhere, and broken bones stained with blood can be seen everywhere on the ground. He casually killed a few zombies who rushed forward to get some fresh flesh and blood, wiped the blood from the knife on the dirty rags on the zombies, and looked up at the accident scene in the middle that had been piled up into a hill.

A Nissan Volkswagen turned over suddenly had a deep pit of tens of centimeters, about 20 centimeters in diameter, as if it had been hit by the barrel of a tank. And under the car, there were several zombies that had been crushed into meat sauce, and the only remaining intact heads were still opening and closing their mouths trying to bite off a piece of meat from his leg when they saw Lin Zifeng walking in front of him.

"Click", he crushed it a few times, and the dark red liquid slowly spread from under his feet, and it felt like the sound of crushing cockroaches to death when he was a child, only much louder. Lin Zifeng looked left and right, but he didn't find any objects that could cause such traces, could it be that the army people were passing by here? However, I have heard that heavy weapons will leave obvious marks on this type of road, but there are no strange traces around, except for the debris of vehicles flying everywhere.

Suddenly, from behind the hill came a strange sound, like the sound of a heavy motorcycle, and somewhat similar to the cry of a rhinoceros in the animal world.

"Tutu Tu Tu ~ Tu Tu Tu ~ "

A huge unidentified object suddenly flew straight towards the forest wind, and there was a faint sound of breaking the air. Lin Zifeng flashed to the side of his body, and then he heard a loud bang, and the flying object slammed into the car behind him, like a blade inserted into tofu. When he looked back, it was a car door that had been removed!

At that moment, a figure gradually appeared on the top of the hill formed by the accumulation of vehicles, and the sunlight passed behind him, and the elongated shadow was cast from the top. The strong light made Lin Zifeng's eyes narrow, and he couldn't see the person's face clearly, but he always felt that something was wrong.

The figure on the top suddenly shouted, and the strange sound he heard just now sounded again, and then he rose into the air, jumping directly from above!

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the man fell to the ground, and he slowly raised his head in the dust.

Gray-white eyes with barely pupils, cracked skin on his face revealing wriggling muscles beneath him, and a low roar emanating from his fang-covered mouth. Lin Zifeng's eyes widened suddenly, and the long knife in his hand was lifted in front of him, and at the same time signaled the teachers and students not far behind him to retreat.

Standing in front of him was a zombie! It slowly straightened up, it looked like it was at least two meters tall, and Lin Zifeng was so tall that Lin Zifeng had to tilt his head in front of it to see its face clearly! Beneath the bald head, which was barely hairless, the naked upper body was covered in scratches and shattered skin, but underneath the skin was a bunch of swollen muscles of the bodybuilding champion, reflecting a dark red that was almost metallic, slowly squirming as it breathed.

Rao is Lin Zifeng, who has already consciously seen some scenes, is also stunned at this time, what the hell is this! Mutants? But looking at its appearance, except for its size, it seems to be no different from those zombies on the street who have no flesh on their bodies, is it a mutated zombie! Thinking about those zombies who went crazy when they saw a living person, Lin Zifeng suddenly thought of a question, if they were already dead, then why did they eat?

He had always thought that zombies were corpses that could move for some reason, but when he calmed down and thought about it, it didn't seem that simple. Corpses don't have an appetite, it is impossible to attack the living and devour their flesh, and the only possibility is that there is something unknown hiding inside these dead corpses that manipulate the corpse to eat. And the zombie in front of him is probably the result of mutation after devouring enough flesh and blood.

No, to be exact, the evolution of these zombies.

It's no wonder that I always feel that the game zombies are not quite right, most of them are slow and skinny, but occasionally I can always see a few people who act like ordinary people, and I am afraid that they are already on the road of mutation. If that's the case, then the problem is much more serious than you think.

The thoughts in his mind flashed quickly, but Lin Zifeng's body did not hesitate, he attacked first and then suffered, and rushed towards the mutant zombie who had just landed with a fierce force under his feet. Ever since that physical discomfort, his physical fitness seemed to have grown every day, and the long knife cut through a white line and slashed at the neck of the zombie who looked like Superman.

Hearing a crisp metallic sound of the "bell", the mutant zombie raised its arms to block the sides of its head, and the sharp blade slashed straight at its thick little arm. The invincible move was easily blocked by it, and the sharp blade only cut through the already scarred skin, stuck in the zombie's tense muscles.

Seeing that his attack was blocked, Lin Zifeng didn't have time to think about it, and put his foot on the stomach of the mutated zombie. He felt as if he had kicked against the concrete wall, and the zombie did not move, but Lin Zifeng took advantage of his strength to pull out the long knife stuck in its arm and distanced himself from it again.

The mutant zombie slowly lowered the arm that was blocking the two sides, and suddenly smashed it with a punch, and was dodged by Lin Zifeng in a few steps sideways, and the sandbag-like fist hit the car on the side fiercely, leaving a twenty-centimeter-wide pit.

Lin Zifeng looked back at the masterpiece it left behind with palpitations, and suddenly understood the source of the trace he saw at the beginning. The last time I saw it, I'm afraid I wasn't so lucky. He looked at the zombie in front of him like the little King Kong in the movie with jealousy, and thought to himself that he would call you J1 in the future, but he didn't look as dark as in the movie. At the moment, I am obviously not the opponent of this King Kong Type I, and with such great strength, I can't run faster than me, right?

With an idea in mind, he flashed his obviously irritable J1 tank-like body again, turned around and ran behind him.

Above the clouds, suddenly a shadow flashed.