Chapter 46 Zombie Strong Man

Zombie**

The scene in front of Ding Mao changed, and the previous grass sunflower field disappeared. Instead, a circular conference table about seven or eight meters long appeared in front of him.

It seems that he has successfully exited the game world and returned to the conference room.

is only described as seemingly exiting, because although the scene in front of us has changed, the majestic figures of the five big zombie brothers have not disappeared, and they are still leaving the same distance and gathering together.

The difference is that what is blocking them now is no longer the small mound above their ankles, but... a huge circular conference table.

Kun! Kka!

Although the five big zombie brothers are not as tall and powerful as in the game world, they are all powerful**. Now the five** started at the same time and nibbled at the table in front of him that hindered the way. It's really loud and loud. While Ding Mao was still stunned, the thick red glazed wooden table had been gnawed off a corner, revealing the staggered filling inside.

I wipe it!

Ding Mao came to his senses and stared at the five** in disbelief. At this time, the spacious conference room has been filled with the disgusting smell of corpses.

He couldn't believe what he saw in front of him!

On the one hand, it is a fake real-world item, and on the other hand, it is a virtual game zombie. How can these two things that can't be beaten together?

Ding Mao really wants to think about it and analyze in depth why such a change happened with many scientific principles that he has thought of and still hasn't thought of it.

Unfortunately, the five** obviously don't want to give him this opportunity.

He is very disgusted with the five **, but the five ** are infatuated with him. Regardless of the barriers of thousands of rivers and mountains, he is extremely firmly advancing towards his position.

The momentum is so strong that it really opens roads and bridges in the mountains and rivers.

He hesitated for two or three seconds, and the wide and strong circular conference table had been gnawed out of a corner, affecting the whole table and was about to collapse.

Ding Mao hoped that this was not true, but this time it disappointed him. A crooked chair hit his foot, and the clear pain reminded him that it could not be true.

Ding Mao grabbed the back of the chair, shouted and picked it up vigorously, and viciously smashed the previous ** zombie.

The chair also seems to flip back and forth several times in slow motion in the air. When it is about to approach the target, the sudden change of speed aggravates the momentum. The roar suddenly stopped.

Bang!

A blood flower.

The iron leg on the back of the chair is like an iron rod, which is right in the forehead of the **zombie, opening it.

The ** zombie's skull suddenly collapsed into a hole, and the dark green brain slowly overflowed from the hole, like a dying wriggling bug.

However, ** the zombie was unaware of the pain it suffered, and still stubbornly scratched everything that could be caught and biting all the obstacles that hindered its progress.

Its eyes are hollow and deep, and its gray and dead eyes are stiff. However, when its eyes touch each other, there will be an illusion of being stared at by its viciousness.

Ding Mao has come to his senses at this time. While throwing out all the items that can be moved, he keeps shouting for help, hoping that some colleagues will hear it and come to rescue him.

He really wants to seize the road, but he doesn't take advantage of the land. There is no time, and there is a lack of 'humanity'.

The appearance of the five** zombies happened to be around the door of the conference room. But he himself is diagonally in the corner.

I knew this... Ding Maoxin said that if he had known such a scary thing would happen to his mother, the pig would choose such a cat in such a corner.

Ding Mao almost broke his throat, but obviously it didn't work. There had been no sound outside, and the door of the conference room was still closed.

At this time, in order to slow down the progress of the five ** zombies, Ding Mao has thrown six back chairs in a row. Except for the shit luck when throwing the first one and smashing the head of it, the other handfuls just added a little rations to the ** zombies.

Crake...

The thrown back chair was swallowed up, and the circular conference table in front of him was almost collapsed, and a 90-degree arc near the door had been eaten up. The zombies ** opened the first isolation belt and entered the inner rotation of the circular conference table. Leaving Ding Mao, they were less than one meter wide of the remaining table.

Bum!

Ding Mao folded the chair this time and held it in his hand. The zombie ** brother, who broke a big hole in his skull but was still 'lightly injured by the line of fire', waved his hand and hit the back of the folded chair and hit the other party's skull.

pu wa——

There seems to be a strange sound of smashing rotten watermelon in my ears.

Hands up, chair down...

The crazy rotten brain shell ** zombie suffered a big loss this time and was directly smashed by Ding Mao, and the stinky mucus splashed everywhere.

Ding Mao felt that his face was wet and splashed, and his face suddenly felt extremely itchy.

The situation is so urgent that he can't think about anything else.

With one blow, the rotten brain shell ** zombie struggled helplessly a few times, fell on the table like a scattered shelf, and there was no more noise. Obviously, it was successfully solved by Ding Mao!

However, the rotten brain shell ** zombie showed a little gap, and another ** zombie brother squeezed behind him immediately rushed to him enthusiastically.

I realized that the filling is fast enough, which can be regarded as a model.

Later, the zombie brother's scary big mouth grinned, his white teeth were squeaking, and his smelly saliva kept dripping from the corners of his incomplete lips. Most of his skin was broken and thin, as if the white canvas sneakers had broken many holes, and his cheekbones came out of the hole.

scaring——

Ding Mao heard the later ** zombie brother calling him enthusiastically.

Look at that situation, I want to have a close contact with him!

And it's still very wild, all-round, with wet kisses...

At this time, Ding Mao had not yet taken back the folding chair. He saw that ** zombies fell on his face and had no time to resist, so he had to loosen the chair and rolled quickly along the tilted table.

ka——

Thanks to his timely dodging, he was hit by the ** zombie who followed and broke his waist.

Ding Mao had no time to get up and roll along the table, avoiding the enthusiastic onlookers of the following ** zombie brothers. However, the direction of his rolling was too unlucky. It can be said that he made a mistake in his busy schedule, and he actually retreated directly to the most corner of the wall. On both sides of the wall, right in front of them are the four ** zombie brothers who surrounded after breaking through the collapsed ring table.

Da Damn it!

It was too late for him to react and want to retreat to the side again.

And, at this time, he was already unarmed and could only go into the white blade empty-handed and have a hand-to-hand combat with the four ** zombie brothers!

What should I do?!