The nightwalker took out the red rope from his bosom, grabbed one end in his hand, and threw the other end to the other.

The other party immediately understood, grabbed the end of the red rope and ran away.

The two of them took the red rope and dragged it to the ground from behind the nocturnal with the steel gun, and dragged it towards the zombie.

This is also the reason why the Nightcrawler would fall when he was back, because he tripped over the red rope on the ground.

After tripping over the man, the two nightgoers took advantage of each other's attention to attract the zombie's attention, sped up their speed, and circled the zombie a few times, so that the red rope was wrapped around the zombie's waist.

Then they took their positions, holding the red rope in both hands.

Both sides exerted force at the same time, tensing the red rope and restricting the zombie's movement.

The zombie found itself restrained, and subconsciously wanted to use his hand to tear off the red rope wrapped around his waist, but the moment its hand touched the red line, a puff of green smoke rose from its hand.

At the same time, its mouth opened again, only this time it was no longer a demonstrative roar, but a terrible roar!

It has armor on its body, which isolates its body from the red rope, and protects its waist from the red rope.

But it doesn't have it in its hands!

Therefore, the moment its hand made contact with the red rope, it suffered damage, causing it to immediately withdraw the hand holding the red rope.

The zombie's body is bound by the red rope, and his hand doesn't dare to pull the red rope, Bing Bo and the nocturnal don't know yet, this is the best time to hit or even kill the zombie?

The two of them stabbed at the zombie one after the other, holding the steel gun in both hands.

The zombie wears armor but no helmet on its head, so it has no protection above its neck!

Bing Bo was behind the zombie, and the steel gun in his hand was aimed at the back of the zombie's head; And the fallen nightcrawler, as soon as he stood up, stabbed the zombie in the throat.

These two shots, but if one is shot, the zombie will definitely die, not to mention that the two shots come together.

In the face of a life-and-death crisis, that zombie burst out with amazing power!

It clasped both hands into the red rope around his waist, and as soon as his hands touched the red rope, it was like a pigskin touching a red-hot soldering iron, which immediately stirred up bursts of green smoke.

But this zombie didn't care, endured the piercing pain in his hands, kept roaring in his mouth, and used all his strength to tear off all the red ropes wrapped around his body.

The moment the red rope was torn off, the four nightwalkers secretly said in their hearts: "Oh no! ”

The two nocturnal men who were pulling the red rope with all their strength wanted to let go, but it was too late.

The moment the red rope was broken, the huge inertia caused them to lose their balance and fall backwards.

And the nocturnal man who was stabbing the gun at the zombie head-on, when he saw the zombie who had lost his restraints, he pounced on him with his teeth and claws, and he was so frightened that he dared to stab the gun again?

Directly a donkey rolled, dodged the zombie culling, and then ran towards the ice thin.

The two nocturnal men who fell to the ground also got up, picked up the guns on the ground, and walked to the side of the ice.

The four of them were holding the steel guns in their hands, their eyes were staring at the zombies, their hearts kept sinking, and their faces became more and more ugly, they all knew in their hearts that this zombie was by no means an ordinary zombie! Its strength is stronger than you imagined!

The zombie was culled with one blow, and after being dodged by the nightcrawler, it didn't chase it immediately.

Instead, he looked down at his hand, which was originally gray and black, but now it turned directly into pitch black, and felt the stinging sensation from the palms of his hands, it looked up to the moon in the sky, and roared to the sky, and the momentum on his body became more and more pressing!

The nocturnal lang who escaped the zombie culling, looking at the zombie's fierce anger, his heart became more and more bottomless.

He glanced at Bing Bo, and saw that the other party also had a solemn expression, so he said, "Brother Bing Bo, what should I do?" What a point! Otherwise, let's go and invite the elders to come, shall we? ”

He said he was going to invite elders, but in this case, isn't this just a glorification for running away?

The other two people listened to his words, their faces were a little moved, and they also felt that the strength of this zombie was too strong, and these people were really not necessarily opponents.

Even if they can really kill it, the four of them will have to fold at least one or two immediately.

It's even possible that it's all folded here, and the zombies aren't dead yet!

Bing Bo took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "This zombie only kills children at the beginning, because children's blood is the purest, and it is the best tonic for zombies!" ”

"But as you saw just now, it's not just killing children, it's killing adults too! This shows that it is very likely to be on the verge of a breakthrough and urgently needs a lot of blood to help it break through! ”

"If we leave now, the entire Zhengjia Village, and even a few nearby villages, will be slaughtered by it!"

"What's even more terrifying is that if such a bloodthirsty zombie breaks through and becomes a stronger existence, then it will be a greater harm to the world!"

"If you want to leave, I won't stop you, but I will stay! Even if it costs me my life, I'm going to stop this zombie, even if it's just for a moment! ”

The icy rhetoric was broken by another person's words.

The man glanced at Bing Bo, first sighed in his heart about his generous determination to die, and then said: "Brother Bing Bo, in terms of strength, I am not as good as you; In terms of guts, I'm not as good as you. ”

"But, have you ever thought that we, the nocturnals, are in better health than ordinary people! We've been trained to soak in a medicated bath, and our blood will help zombies even more! ”

"If it eats one of us, it may be worth ten ordinary people!"

"If all of us die in its mouth, there's a good chance it will break through on the spot!"

"Wouldn't that be more harmful than it is now?"

When Bing Bo heard this, the expression on his face was stunned, he really didn't expect that there was this possibility.

As they spoke, the zombie slowly lowered its head.

Zombies are extremely yin creatures, they are afraid of the sun, and they love moonlight, and they can even repair their injuries by bathing in moonlight.

Just now, it was not in a hurry to chase after these nocturnal langs, but looked up to the sky and roared.

It's just to borrow moonlight to repair the injuries on your hands and get yourself back to the best!

It slowly lowered its head, and at the same time turned slowly, and the pitch black color on its hands had almost receded.

Obviously, now it is already in the best condition!

Seeing the strange appearance of the zombies, a nocturnal lang said: "If you want to fight or leave, hurry up and make a decision!" Something is wrong with this zombie! It feels like the momentum is getting stronger! If you don't leave, you really can't go! ”

Bing Bo took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said, "Let's go?" If we're gone, will we still be worthy of the name of the Nightcrawler? If you want to go, I won't go! ”

Looking at the stubborn Bing Bo, everyone else was scolding him for being pedantic in their hearts, but they really didn't know what to do.

If everyone walks together, it will be better, at least, if something happens, everyone will carry it together.

Besides, the other party is really strong, so you can't let yourself die, right?

Other people can understand what they are doing.

But if the three of them are gone, and Bing Bo dies here, then it will be ugly to hear about this matter!

What do the elders think of themselves? What do the other Nightcrawlers think of themselves? What will the ordinary people who hear the rumors think of themselves?

When the time comes, what deserters, cowards, soft eggs, all kinds of ugly words may be imposed on them!

That's really a shame!