Chapter 27 Changes in Zombies
"Wow...ah..."
A dark shadow rushed to Guo Zhenbei with a fishy smell. Although it was expected, Guo Zhenbei was shocked by the first "intimate contact". He didn't have time to think about it, and the camp axe in his hand scratched his face.
"Puff!"
The heavy chopping sound is like cutting wood, and the smelly corpse splashes with the sound. Unfortunately, when Guo Zhenbei wanted to pull back the axe and cut it again, he was surprised to find that the heavy blow had stuck his axe in the head of the zombie. There is a rope sleeve on the end of the camp axe, which is the measure taken by Guo Zhenbei to prevent the axe from getting out of hand, but now it has become a deadly means.
He began to retreat quickly, but because of the relationship between the axe and the rope, he could never get rid of the danger in front of him. The firmly stuck axe put Guo Zhenbei in danger. In front of his face is the claws of zombies. I don't know if the virus caused someone to mutate. Guo Zhenbei, who was in such close contact with zombies for the first time, was surprised to find some characteristics of zombies.
Their nails become thicker and look quite sharp. And their teeth become bigger and sharper, and even their tusks appear. Although the fangs don't look very long at this moment, it makes Guo Zhenbei have a bad guess.
"They are changing. Will they keep changing? What will they look like in the end!"
Although Guo Zhenbei did not feel afraid like a veteran on the battlefield, he was very conscious that he did not let go of the axe. The father, who was firmly stuck on the other party's skull, made the zombie's head unable to approach him, at least not bite at him.
As for the claws, this is a gratifying thing. Guo Zhenbei was wearing a cotton-padded jacket with rainproof ability. The fine and strong fabric broke through under the zombie's claws, but it had not touched his skin.
This is not a crisis. The bigger crisis is that when Guo Zhenbei opened the door, it was on the steps at the door. The strong man zombie, who was suddenly rushed over, suddenly fell to the ground. He used to be a middle-aged man, which could be seen from the appearance of him wearing a blue coat and cement marks on his shoulders.
It must be a worker who sends cement to a decorated family in this newly built community. He must have been an extremely strong person before he was alive. In the winter, he only wore a sweater and a work clothes to solve the problem. That's why he died.
Guo Zhenbei can see that it is not directly infected and zombieized. A black and purple bite on the arm shows all this. At this moment, when he was nervous, Guo Zhenbei did not notice that he actually thought about and came to a conclusion based on observation in an instant.
This is not something that ordinary people can do!
But at this time, Guo Zhen fell down in the north because of a foot in the air. The strong man's zombie pressed on him like that, as if he had a bad hobby. Guo Zhenbei, who was knocked down, kicked his legs randomly. Unfortunately, he was half lying on the stairs at this moment, and his legs could not borrow any strength. And the hand holding the axe wanted to prevent the other party's head from approaching, so he could only continue to hold the axe with one hand, and the other hand tried his best to hold the two waving arms of the strong man zombie.
"shoot it, shoot it...!"
Guo Zhenbei turned his head and shouted. Although the situation was critical, there was still not much panic in his cry. He was worried that the loud voice would attract more zombies nearby. Therefore, the voice in his mouth is short, low and majestic, like an excellent soldier.
Yang Yanzi's reaction was disappointing. She was not calm when she went downstairs, nor was she accurate when practicing crossbow shooting. His eyes widened because of fear, and the crossbow in his hand trembled like the leaves in the storm.
Seeing her appearance, Guo Zhenbei was completely disappointed. If there is another time, you can't take her out of a safe place until she really adapts to the requirements of biochemical apocalyptic survival. Realizing that Guo Zhenbei only relied on himself, he could only straighten his legs as much as possible at this moment, and then suddenly bent his knees and put them on the buttocks of the strong zombie.
At the same time, the hand still holding the axe changed the direction of the force, and the force changed from the original push to pull. The huge body of the strong man zombie turned over from Guo Zhenbei, which gave him a chance.
He turned over and jumped up, stepped on the head of the strong man's zombie with one foot, and raised the axe that cut deep into its head. The sharp axe blade cut into the skull, but it didn't seem to have any effect on the zombies underground.
It still swayed and struggled, with a low roar in its mouth and wanted to jump up. Two thickened and pointed claws scratched on Guo Zhenbei's shoes. Fortunately, Guo Zhenbei's feet were wearing those picked up, thick high-waisted mountaineering boots, otherwise his torn jeans would not be able to withstand such scratching.
The axe in his hand waved and cut heavily on the neck of the strong man zombie. This time, the sharp axe blade almost cut the neck from the head, with only a thin layer of skin connected. The black corpse gushed out, with a fishy smell in the cold air.
At this time, Guo Zhenbei's body was shaking, which was the reason for the excessive secretion of adrenaline due to fighting. While taking a look at Yang Yanzi, he raised his ears and listened to the nearby movements, hoping that the fight just now did not attract other monsters.
At this moment, Yang Yanzi is like any ordinary woman. Although she did not participate in the battle, she has shaken into a mess. His hands covered his mouth with tears in his eyes. As for the crossbow hanging on her legs, it seems that she can't remember to use it.
"You, you really killed it, you... you killed!"
Listening to Yang Yanzi's words and looking at the fear in her eyes, Guo Zhenbei was almost stunned by her anger. He didn't understand that Yang Yanzi understood when she was at home. When I went downstairs, I also looked like a deputy sonorous female soldier. How could she look like this at this moment?
But now is not the time to study this matter. When he gasped and couldn't speak, he probably checked the strong zombie in front of him. The wound on its forehead is about 2 centimeters, and there is not much blood from the wound. And the wound is not like that of a human being cut. The tightened muscles will make the wound look like a small doll's mouth.
At this moment, its wound is tightly closed, and there is not much fluid flowing out of the wound. And according to the feeling just now, Guo Zhenbei judged that the skin and bone marrow of the zombie may have become strong. The camp axe is obviously not as powerful as the thick iron block such as the fire axe. If the fire axe is used, the axe can split the zombie's head in half. But the sharp axe blade and his own strength should be able to cut deeper.
Observing the process of zombies, but only a few seconds, he came to this conclusion and urged Yang Yanzi.
"Swallow, we have to hurry up, I'm afraid..."
Just as he was afraid, a cold "woo" roar came. Looking at the sound, Guo Zhenbei's heart sank. Because behind Yang Yanzi's building, the zombies in the flower bed were still shocked after all.
At this time, because of the fight just now, they have found Yang Yanzi and Guo Zhenbei.
"It's broken, it's surrounded!"