Chapter 151 The War of Human Corpses

Chapter 151 The War

Zhang Haotian was scratched by a zombie.

There was a burst of fear in his heart. If he didn't cure it quickly, he would become a zombie in a short time, because the zombies' claws contained very violent corpse venom, which was better than snake venom. It will spread all over the body in an instant. At that time, it will be the same as him, and he will bite when he sees people.

Although Haotian's hands were very fast and he struggled to hold the zombies's two wrists, the deadly pain was still more and more intense. Even Venus appeared in front of him.

Zombies who smell human blood usually go crazy, just like sharks that smell blood in the sea.

Because Haotian's feet were still sticking against the zombie's head, this guy couldn't open his mouth. His whole head began to shake violently, and he soon broke free. He opened his mouth, squeaked, and bit Zhang Haotian's leather shoes.

Zhang Haotian felt a cold wind coming from his toes and quickly withdrew his feet. At this time, he found that the top of the leather shoes was torn by a large piece by a pair of zombie teeth, and the two toes came out. Fortunately, there was no injury, and the toes were intact, but the leather shoes were scrapped.

Zhang Haotian became popular immediately. You can compensate me! When I pick up girls in the future, why do I count on this pair of leather shoes? I bought it for more than 1,000 yuan. I can't pick up girls barefoot, can I? Then why don't you make all your sisters faint? You pay, you pay!

The zombie opened his mouth, and half of the leather shoes in his mouth fell to the ground. Zhang Haotian saw him shake his head violently and took a step back, as if he was not very interested in the smell of his leather shoes.

Zhang Haotian was anxious. He was really anxious. This was his only pair of leather shoes. It was a lifelong witness of his relationship with Yuan Ziqi. Because at that time, it was only by relying on this pair of leather shoes that Haotian had confidence and hope.

He moved this pair of shoes, that is, he touched his girlfriend.

I don't know where the strength came from. He kicked it again. The strength of this kick was even greater. He only kicked the zombie up and threw it five or six meters away. His body broke another mouthful of the coffin. After the crackling sound, a pile of human bones emerged from the wreckage of the coffin.

It turns out that not all coffins are full of zombies. Many corpses in coffins have rotted, and some bones have rotted.

Of course, rotten corpses will not become zombies. The so-called zombies are those corpses that refuse to rot.

After the zombie landed, he bounced up again and felt no pain at all. He stretched out his arms and rushed to Zhang Haotian.

I'm not alive. At worst, I'll die. Anyway, I was scratched by him. The corpse poison has invaded. Sooner or later, I will become a zombie. When I die, I have to pull a cushion. It's you.

Haotian's body is very flexible and his punching is relatively fast. Now he doesn't regard him as a terrible zombie at all, but as a target for boxing practice. A left hook hits the zombie's face. Unexpectedly, this guy didn't move, but his fist hurts. Hitting it on it is like hitting a stone.

He heard the sound of a broken bone, and it was estimated that his three fingers had broken except for his thumb and little finger. The zombie's claws accurately grabbed his chest, and the vest on his body was instantly scratched...

Zhang Haotian was stunned. How could this happen? Is this boy's head harder than raw iron? Have you ever practiced an iron cloth shirt with a golden bell?

With just a stinged, the zombie's mouth arrived. There was no choice but to stretch out his hands and pinch its neck, and break its chin hard to prevent the mouth from approaching.

In front of my eyes is a pair of long fangs, which are estimated to be less than three inches. If I am bitten by him, I can play chess with Jesus in less than three minutes.

No one can break free from Zhang Haotian's fighting power with zombies. The spleen veterans of zombies are also very powerful, breaking Haotian's shoulder painfully. It is estimated that his shoulder has been scratched by the zombie's fingers.

Now Zhang Haotian is hurt all over. He wants to cry without tears. There is no way to go to the earth. He can only open his voice and shout, "Master, help, come and save me--!"

After shouting a few times, no one outside agreed at all. The Mao Laodao was as silent as death. Shit!

There is really nothing we can do. We can only use all our strength to push him far away and make some of the gaps. At present, we can only use our own killer mace.

Zhang Haotian slowly lifted the stinky foot that was torn by the zombie, moving up step by step, getting higher and higher, higher and higher...

Finally, his stinky feet gradually approached the zombie's nose. Don't you want my life? I'll make you faint first.

A diffuse stench came from his feet, and Haotian himself was about to be stunned. This move really received an unexpected effect. The zombie suddenly loosened his hand and jumped away. He sneezed, sneezed four or five times in a row, turned his head and looked at Zhang Haotian, and felt inexplicably strange about his special weapon. .

Zhang Haotian was deeply relieved and felt very grateful. It was really another village with no doubt. No, damn it, God won't accept it. I swear that in order to deal with zombies, I will never wash my feet again in my life.

Just as Zhang Haotian was proud, he suddenly pulled again and felt cool on his back. He couldn't help but be shocked. He quickly turned his head and looked behind him. It didn't matter, and he was immediately shocked.

It turned out that when he was fighting with the zombie king, almost all five or six coffins behind him were kicked away, and a zombie jumped out of each coffin.

These zombies are the same as the zombies just now. They are all dressed in the Qing Dynasty, with two long teeth in their mouths. They have flown to the back of Haotian and tore the sweatshirt on his body. That is to say, Zhang Haotian is completely naked at this time.

Amitabha, thank the Lord, our Father in heaven, the Virgin Mary, Guanyin Bodhisattva, this time the blessing is that the back is not scratched.

Zhang Haotian was completely helpless and felt desperate. A zombie had caught him off guard and almost died, not to mention five more.

What should I do? He looked up to the sky and sighed. God really didn't help me! Bitter!

Isn't it possible to die here today? Xiaodie, I'm sorry for you. I wanted to find you and treat you. It seems almost impossible now. Just die. Wait for me. I'll see you in a little while.

Just as Haotian looked up to the sky and sighed, his eyes suddenly lit up and he suddenly saw hope.

Because he looked up and saw something.

There is an iron pot hanging on the main beam of the room. The iron pot is not an ordinary iron pot, but a lamp.

That is to say, there is no electricity in the mountainous area. Large families always hang an iron pot in the center of the room, which is filled with lamp oil and a thick twist for lighting at night.

This is a major discovery. The house is full of wood and dead people's clothes, which are on fire. There must be lamp oil in the lamp above, which is estimated to be no less than 40 to 50 pounds.

That's easy to do.

Haotian held a suit in one hand, pulled the reinforced window lattice of the window in the other hand, raised his foot to the window sill again, and jumped up the beam.

This place is condescending. Sure enough, the iron pot is really full of lamp oil.

Now, Zhang Haotian is going to burn the house.

He knows that this house is the favorite thing of Mr. Mao. Maybe it has experienced hundreds of years of wind and rain. Maybe it is an antique and has great archaeological value, but compared with his own life, this house is none of my business?

Zhang Haotian threw the suit into the iron pot, covered with lamp oil, took out a lighter from his trouser pocket, and quickly lit the suit.

The zombies below were shocked and began to retreat one after another. They seemed to know what Zhang Haotian was going to do.