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Chapter 123 Claws

What's more, he stared at the zombie warily.

Bai Ru also felt something strange on his side and couldn't help asking, "Extraordinary, what happened to you?"

Huang Feifan subconsciously lowered his voice and said, "That thing... suddenly stopped..."

Gu Yi asked anxiously, "The gasoline hasn't come yet?"

Pang Feifan looked at the door and said, "No, I guess I'll have to wait for a while..."

As he spoke, there was a sudden sharp noise on the phone, which made him feel that he almost pierced his eardrums. He couldn't help opening his mouth reflexively and subconsciously hung up the phone, but the aftertlingus still seemed to reverberate in the house.

For a moment, he felt that he could not hear anything. He opened his mouth, kept pulling out his ears, and shaking his head. In a trance, there was a sound of "gurgling..." in the room, which sounded like a glass pinball rolling across the ground.

Gradually, the voice became clearer. He couldn't help looking for the reputation, and his body couldn't help tightening.

When the zombie's head was smashed just now, one of its two already cloudy eyes had been smashed by him, and the other was also smashed out of his eyes.

Now, for some reason, the eyeball is slowly rolling on the ground. Obviously, there should be no sound, but the sound of beads rolling on the ground is clearly heard.

Kuang Feifan watched the eye roll towards him, stopped a few steps away from his feet, and stared straight at him with black eyes that had turned into dead gray.

He almost didn't even think about it. He raised his foot and stepped on the eyeball.

With a "ba" sound, the eyeball suddenly burst open, forming a pool of black water under his feet.

At the same time, there was a sudden "ka" in the room, as if something had broken.

He suddenly turned around and heard the sound of "everything" in another room, as if something was crawling on the ground. He installed the phone and rushed to the aisle. When he looked into the room, he saw that the headless zombie was no longer as motionless as before. Not far from his body, a broken hand with his forearm was The ground squirmed, and his steel claw-like fingers stretched out and shrank, slowly climbing towards him as if there was life.

And the other hand was also stretching forward in the direction he was standing, reaching longer and longer, reaching beyond the limit that a person could stretch, only a "kap". The hand also broke hard at the forearm. Although there was no scene of blood splashing, it pulled a trace of carrion at the fracture and continued to Moreover, Feifan climbed over.

Although it has seen amputation, the hand with the lower arm squirms on the ground, and its visual impact is still extremely strong. It seems that the zombie was just in a dormant period and is fully prepared for the current attack.

Wang Feifan swallowed his saliva and scolded Xu Hui why he didn't come back. The speed of breaking hands crawling is not fast, but it is very persistent, which makes it quite helpless. At this time, if you escape from the house, you may not be able to hurt yourself, but you don't know what will happen if the zombie's broken hand out of the house, and whether it will run to the road and harm others.

Suddenly, Kuo Fei's heart moved, ran backwards to the room where Shen Jun used it was used as a bedroom, grabbed the large nylon bag, and turned around, stared at the movement at the door of the bedroom.

Two broken hands have climbed to the aisle one after another. After a pause, they seemed to notice an extraordinary position and climbed up to him.

Wang Feifan suddenly thought of a problem. As soon as he reached out and grabbed a few clothes and stuffed them into the bag.

As he expected, his broken hand suddenly floated into mid-air as if it were pulled up by an invisible line at a distance from him.

Then, the other broken hand also flew into mid-air. The blue-gray skin on the arm was faintly shining white in the dark room, and the black nails were long and sharp, trembling slightly.

Slowly, a broken hand in front of him floated silently to the situation, and his fingertips seemed to be ready to insert into his eyes.

What's more, he was on guard and waited for its attack method, but he never thought that the attack would be so slow. He took a deep breath and opened his nylon bag to cover the broken hand according to his own ideas.

With a "sudden" sound, the large nylon bag seemed to be more than enough to break his hand.

However, he ignored one point. There were two broken hands in total, and the other one was obviously not as honest as the previous one. To be precise, the other one flashed aside when he put the front one into the bag, and its speed made the extraordinary eyes suddenly fail to catch the movement.

It was just a flash of God, and Feifan found that he had lost another broken hand in front of his eyes.

The next moment, he suddenly felt strange behind him, and he instinctively rushed forward two steps, which also inadvertently saved his life. Five dark nails scratched his back and scratched his clothes.

Wang Feifan only felt a pain on his back. It seemed that the claw had scratched the skin behind him.

The pain made me feel shocked. I couldn't help twisting the nylon bag. As soon as I turned around, I picked up the bag and pulled it to the broken hand.

took up the big advantage of the nylon bag. Moreover, this extraordinary stroke really hit the broken hand, like a baseball. The broken hand that grabbed him was suddenly pumped away, drawing an arc in the air and hitting the wall.

With a "baji" sound, his hand fell to the ground.

While pulling up the lock of the nylon bag and rushing to the wall, he resisted the feeling of worriedness and stepped on the struggling broken hand.

There was a noise at the gate, and Xu Hui rushed in with a rectangular plastic bucket.

"How extraordinary, where are you?"

When he walked, he was still in the aisle, but he didn't see him when he came in again, which shocked Xu Hui for fear of what would happen to him during the period when he went out to get gasoline.

"I'm here..." He shouted.

At this time, the break in the nylon bag had already struggled to break out.

And the broken hand under his feet twisted vigorously, and he could only barely step on it, quite reluctantly.

Xu Hui rushed into the room and saw this scene. He couldn't help blurted out, "I'm..."

"What do you rely on? Come here quickly. Get rid of this bag and burn it first. No, burn yourself first. I don't believe that you can still move after burning your body."

The extraordinary almost screamed crazily.

Xu Hui curled his lips, but still didn't dare to neglect it. He picked up the nylon bag in one hand and stretched out his arm as far away as possible from his body.

The broken hand seemed to notice that someone appeared again and kept scratching in the bag. If it hadn't been wrapped in soft clothes, I'm afraid the bag would have been scratched by now, but it's not much better now. The sharp nails have already punctured the bag.

Xu Hui didn't care about this, rushed to another room, threw the bag on the zombies, then unscrewed the lid of the plastic bucket and poured gasoline directly on the body.

Sprinkle along the ground all the way to the aisle, then quickly lit a cigarette, stepped back a few steps, and threw the cigarette butt on the gasoline...