Chapter 13: War on Zombies

I asked the monkey to go first. I watched the zombie's every move behind me with a pistol, because I was worried that the zombie was not dead yet, and maybe someone passed by it and suddenly hurt people. The monkey nodded, and I can see that this boy is still a little nervous. After all, it is impossible for anyone not to worry about this kind of thing.

The monkey carefully drilled through the cracks in the roots of the tree, and was even more careful when passing by the zombies. In this short distance of one meter, it took more than ten minutes to pass. I saw the monkey walking over safely and also breathed. Then I carefully walked into the messy tree roots. The smell inside was so bad, as if it were burning a dead pig, full of rotten smell.

I endured this disgusting smell and carefully walked through every gap in front of me that could accommodate people. Just as I was about to pass through, suddenly, the monkey's face changed greatly. Following his eyes, I knew that the zombie might move again. At the same time, I felt that my ankle was suddenly caught by something, and it was very strong. I quickly turned my head and saw that the zombies lying on the ground at this time had "lived" at some point, waiting for a pair of eyes to look at me, and my left hand was grasping my ankle.

"Damn!" I saw that the zombie grabbed himself, and I didn't know what was wrong. Suddenly, my anger increased. I aimed the pistol in my hand at the zombie's head and fired. With a few crisp gunshots, the zombie not only did not die, but also slowly sat up from the ground, but it could be seen that its other arm may have been strict. The severe burn can't move now.

"Commion, continue." The monkey shouted loudly. I looked back and saw that the monkey had thrown the military shovel at me. I knew what the monkey meant. I cut off the zombie's head with a military shovel to see if the headless zombie had the ability to hurt people. I quickly reached out to catch it, but unfortunately, because the roots of the tree were intertwined, the military shoveled the thirty princes in front of me. The place was blocked by the root of the tree and was not held at all.

At the same time, I felt that the force at night was greater. At the same time, I was pulled down by this incredibly powerful force, and I was immediately dragged down by zombies. Damn, I fought with you." My head was stuck in the middle of one of the X-shaped branches, and my hands had to support the slippery ground to prevent me from being stuck in my neck and unable to breathe, but my feet kept kicking, trying to break the zombie's head.

After I stared at the zombie's head a few times, the zombie's hand loosened. Then I got up in a hurry and quickly picked up the military shovel. As soon as I turned around, a stench came to my face. The black coke-like zombie stretched out a hand towards my neck. I was shocked and quickly lowered my head. I believe that as long as the zombie pinched my neck, I would immediately be unable to breathe, even on its hand. With such a great force, I have no doubt that it can cut my neck directly.

"Damn it!" The moment I lowered my head, I seemed to see something flashing from the zombie's open mouth, and then I didn't care about it, and shoveled the soldier in my hand against the guy's neck. Hearing a click, I fixed my eyes and was suddenly a little dumbfounded. The military shovel had indeed cut on the zombie's neck, but it didn't go in much, because at the moment of discussion, I cut off a few tree roots with the thickness of wrists, so that the strength on the zombie's neck was much smaller.

I want to do it again, but it seems that this military shovel seems to be stuck in the neck of the zombie. No matter how hard I try, I can't pull the military shovel back. My heart was horizontal, and then I let go of the military shovel in my hand, and then turned the pistol in my hand and smashed it on the head of the zombie. I don't believe I can't kill you." While scolding, I rushed towards the zombie.

"With a bang, the handle of the gun just hit the zombie's head. Strangely, the zombie did not seem to have the same bronze and iron bones as the legend. On the contrary, his skin was like an ordinary person. When he smashed down with a gun, his head was immediately smashed into a big hole, but the zombie did not seem to die or faint. The sign still stretched out an arm and grabbed my neck.

Seeing this, I quickly lowered my head and kicked the zombie's chest. Unexpectedly, the zombie's chest was burned by the fire just now, which looked so slippery and greasy, which made people feel powerless. I was furious and had another low whip leg. If this kick was in normal times, I believed that it could break a person's calf bone at once, but this only made the zombie's left leg pause slightly and didn't seem to feel anything.

The zombie rushed towards me, and my eyes were about to spit out fire. This guy's stone was really smelly and hard. Looking at the roots of the trees on both sides, I had an idea, jumped hard with my legs, grabbed the root of the tree with both hands, and saw the zombie rushing towards me. I rushed to the zombie's chin with my knees and listened. With a click, the zombie's neck completely broke me.

The zombie's body slowly collapsed. Looking at this scene, I let go and jumped down and hit the zombie's head with a pistol in my hand. I don't know how much I hit it. I kept smashing the zombie's head, and then stopped. Looking at the zombie no longer moving, I was relieved and suddenly felt sore and weak all over. I sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

The monkey seemed to be stunned by what I had just done. After a while, he woke up and quickly got in. He looked at me gasping for breath, and then looked at the zombies that could no longer wake up on the ground. He also wiped a handful of sweat on his head and said, "Commong, you are so awesome that you can use bare hands. Destroy this zombie. I think I'd better not call you company commander in the future. Let's just call you Mr. Zombie.

In fact, I was just acting in a hurry, and it was also a fierce force. At this time, people had a special ability to resist when they were in danger, but I didn't expect to abolish this zombie like this. Despite this, I feel sore and weak all over at this time, as if I had worked hard all day. Now I'm lying on ** and don't use any strength at all. I waved my hand to the monkey and asked him to pull me up. The monkey squatted in front of the zombie and got something with a military shovel, and then rubbed it on his clothes, and then came to me and pulled me up.

"Commour, I was stunned when you fought with zombies just now. Would you teach me those tricks when you go back? It's so cool." At this time, I was not in the mood to talk to him. I just waved my hand and asked him to help me out first. Then the two of us went out of this damn place. I looked back and didn't expect that this was originally a natural barrier for us, which almost killed me.

Then I sat in the corner of the wall and rested for a while before I got up. I stood up against the wall, but my legs were still trembling. At this time, the monkey stopped beside me and said nothing. He took a flashlight and shone on the things in my hand. I walked over to have a look. At this time, I saw a slightly yellow jade pendant on the monkey's hand. The jade pendant is engraved with a lion that seems to be on fire all over. Not only that, this jade pendant is also hollow carved, which looks very good.

"Commian, I'm afraid this thing has been around for some years. Should it be worth some money?" The monkey asked me. I hit him on the head and said, "Where did it come from?" The monkey looked at the zombie and said, "It should be something shouting." What?" I frowned and said, "It's fucking disgusting. You dare to take what escaped from the zombie's mouth. Maybe there is any virus on it. Throw it away quickly. Let's find it."

The monkey smiled and said, "Don't, company commander. Since you take it, it's mine. Don't you have the capital to brag when you see your comrades-in-arms in the future? Besides, maybe someone is willing to buy this thing at a high price after going out. Won't I get rich then? When I get rich, I will give you half first, and then take the rest of the money to repair the tombs for my parents and uncle, so that they can know under the spring and how filial I am.

I shook my head helplessly and ignored him. He sat in a daydream of getting rich, but now I must think about how to get out. Well, you can stay if you want, but now we must find a way to go out. Otherwise, no matter how valuable this thing is, it will be useless if we can't go out. The monkey nodded and quickly came over to help me. The two of us walked back.

To be honest, we didn't have time to observe both sides carefully because we were in a hurry, but now we are not in such a hurry to go back. The monkey and I walked on both sides of the passage to see if there was any passage that we could walk, but we didn't even see the hair of the passage all the way down. We waited until the monkey and I returned to that release. In the room with three coffins, nothing was seen along the way, and even Xiao Ying disappeared.

"Hey! It's really strange. Did Xiao Ying find the channel and run away? I couldn't figure it out. Looking around, I saw that the surroundings were in a mess, and the three coffins had been completely scattered. It could be seen how tragic the huge white mountain xiao fought with zombies just now. There were some bright red blood stains on the ground. Presumably it was left by the mountain gink, and the ground was full of gold and silver. It is intact, and some have been broken into pieces. In short, there are remnants everywhere. At this time, the monkey shouted, "Commion commander, look this way."