Chapter 81: Awakening (3)
Lin Zifeng only felt a slight pain in his head, and the beast that rushed over slowed down a little in an instant, but it was not completely still like just now, but the movements that were originally unclear finally became clearer. He leaned over, flashed to the side, and the long knife in his hand slashed at the mutant wildcat that passed by.
But I didn't expect that the blade that usually sharpens iron like clay turned out to be cut on a thick quilt, and the tight and smooth fur unloaded most of the force on the blade in an instant, and then it felt like hitting the muscles as hard as iron, and finally there was no slight wound!
How is this possible? Lin Zifeng was shocked, and secretly said badly, I'm afraid I'm going to die here today! Although he is becoming more and more agile and strong, in the final analysis, he is only better than ordinary people, and has not reached the level of tearing people apart.
In the past, against the enemy, he relied on the sharp knife in his hand, although he didn't know where the original owner got it, but he had cut off the bones of many zombies for so long, and he still didn't see the slightest gap in the blade. It is enough to see how good the material itself is. But with such a sharp knife, it can't cut through the fur of this mutant wildcat?
Although the blade did not cause damage to the mutant wildcat, the strength of the knife still made it stun, and the tail with its long arm and thick tail was slammed into Lin Zifeng's face when he was defenseless! It was like suddenly being hit head-on, Lin Zifeng only felt that his whole head began to buzz, and his body suddenly knelt on the ground!
Before he could calm down, he heard a gust of wind behind him, and subconsciously turned around and raised the knife across his chest, and saw that the mutant wild cat had already opened its mouth and rushed up, biting on the blade! The sudden impact instantly knocked Lin Zifeng to the ground, and the mutant wildcat's huge body just pressed on him, and its sharp teeth were blocked by the blade, making a creaking and grinding sound.
The mutant wild cat did not let go, its huge head pressed down desperately, and its mouth kept making a low roar of "woo", and a foul smell came from the mouth of the zombie that often gnawed on the zombies, making Lin Zifeng's appetite sour and surging for a while, and he subconsciously twisted his face.
The claws on both sides of his head were clasped to the ground, and the sharp nails had pierced the smooth floor tiles like a blade inserted into the tofu, as long as it reacted, it could raise its claws at any time to tear off a piece of meat on Lin Zifeng's face.
The pressure on his arm is getting bigger and bigger, and the big mouth with drooling is getting closer and closer to him! Lin Zifeng's eyes stared at the pair of small green lanterns on his face, only to feel a burst of blood surging in his body, and suddenly his arm, which seemed to be a little weak, was full of strength again, and a burst of red mist seemed to overflow from the pores on his arm and gradually shrouded the knife body.
What happened? Lin Zifeng looked at the knife in front of him in disbelief that blocked the teeth of the mutant wild cat, and the originally black blade gradually turned red, as if it had just been bathed in blood, and it seemed to be burned by the high temperature. The mutant wild cat seemed to sense that something was wrong, and its mouth moved, but its lips accidentally touched the blade of the knife, and then it heard a soft sound of "Zla", and a puff of white smoke rose from the place where it came into contact with the blade, and then it suddenly let go and screamed!
Something is wrong with the knife! But Lin Zifeng didn't have time to think about what was happening, and when he saw that the mutant wild cat was obviously distracted, he instantly exerted force under his feet, and slammed upwards towards its lower body! With an even more terrible scream, the mutant wildcat's body rose into the air and fell heavily on the floor beside it.
Lin Zifeng turned over, just in time to see its body fall to the ground, it seems that the kick just now was a little hard, sure enough, even if it is a cat, that place is also critical! He didn't give himself time to hesitate, and when he stepped forward with his knife, there was a burst of slashing!
The blood-red knife no longer had the same weakness as it had begun when it touched the fur of the mutant wildcat, and easily tore open the skin, leaving black scars on its body. The blazing heat solidified the wound the moment it touched the flesh, leaving only a smell of burnt protein that grew stronger and stronger in the air.
The growing number of wounds on its body finally provoked the mutant wildcat's final madness, and it got up from the ground with a loud roar, slammed its hind legs on the coffee table behind it, and slammed into the wall, almost perpendicular to the wall and began to run upward, and then suddenly turned around and jumped down from top to bottom, and pounced on the top of the forest wind.
Time in his field of vision instantly slowed down, and Lin Zifeng seemed to have seen the muscles on the mutant wildcat's body that squirmed slightly through the hideous wounds, and the blood seeped out of it and turned into mist filling the air. He only felt that his whole body was like a compressed spring, his body slowly squatted down, and then all the strength of his body was put on the long knife in his hand and slashed horizontally from above!
The sound of a blade cutting through a muscle was heard in his ears, and he rolled forward with a slight bow, only to see a tangled mass of internal organs fall to the ground like rain. And the mutant wild cat that pounced from above had been broken into two pieces from the place where the mouth of the blood basin was wide open, and its body fell to the ground and instantly lost its breath. Only the two green eyes gradually lost their luster and became gray.
"Whew... Call... Whew..."
Lin Zifeng gasped heavily, and the knife in his hand returned to its usual color, falling to the ground with a thud, and the muscles of his whole body were hot and stinging as if they were being roasted by flames. He survived again, just as he had faced before.
And at this moment, he suddenly heard a loud "bang" behind him, as if the door was suddenly opened by someone!
Lin Zifeng dragged his tired legs and just got up from the ground, turned around slowly, but happened to see Wang Yao who pushed the door in. Seeing that he was fine, Wang Yao's indifferent eyes also revealed a hint of relief, and Jiang Hanyu and Luo Bing also ran out from behind the door. And in the middle of the three of them, he is actually handsome!
Are all the people below dead? Looking at Gao Shuai's appearance, it is estimated that he was caught by Wang Yao and them without much resistance, and a gloomy face actually showed a slight smile on the corner of his mouth after seeing the surviving Lin Zifeng.
He was not tied up, because he would not be able to find the rope for a while, so he was just asked by Wang Yao not to get out of their sight, and just when Wang Yao was about to check if he had any other weapons on him, Jiang Hanyu and Luo Bing rushed down and said that Lin Zifeng was in danger. So the three of them hurriedly returned to the fifth floor with Gao Shuai, who seemed to have stopped resisting.
"Bang!" The gunshot suddenly rang out, and the black muzzle of the gun stretched out from Gao Shuai's hand, heading in the direction of Lin Zifeng.
The relief in Wang Yao's eyes had not disappeared, Luo Bing was about to walk in front of Lin Zifeng to check his injuries, Jiang Hanyu inadvertently turned around and happened to see Gao Shuai holding a gun. "Don't!!" The girl's eyes were instantly occupied by tears, and the screams of pain broke the silence of the entire building, and she looked desperately at Lin Zifeng in the distance who had not even reacted.
I'm going to die? Lin Zifeng watched in astonishment as the rapidly spinning bullet shot towards his chest, he wanted to dodge, but his weak body couldn't move a step.