From the start, Lu Chuan was prepared for the worst.
In this Zhang Depeng rumor, is indeed a ruthless character.
It had scared him off the last time, but it was different now. He was drunk and there were a dozen of them, and with so many of them, Lu Chuan didn't expect him to be able to control himself.
A dozen drunk half-drunk strong man, strong young man, once out of control, kill people are possible.
Lu Chuan did not want to die so muddleheaded, so when Zhang shouted out, the plain Lu Chuan, but issued a command.
Lu Chuan's undead uncle, who had been following him, was still wooden and cold, his eyes as empty as ever.
At rest, it's like a sick uncle.
But...
By the time Lu Chuan's command arrived, the zombie genes in her body had exploded.
Only the survivors of the apocalypse can understand the horror of the zombie.
Now, these people, finally have a chance to experience, they will be the first people in the modern experience, they should feel lucky.
Striding forward, the undead man stood expressionless, like a robot, in front of Lu Chuan.
Dozens of horse boy, originally eager to try, got the words of Zhang Depeng, all agitated. A few impulsive, stretch out a hand, want to slap toward the zombie uncle.
The zombie uncle did not dodge, but at the same time extended his arm.
Pow
A young man's palm fell on the zombie uncle's face, issued a clear sound. He gave a happy smile, in his view, these two even dare not resist tonight, only to be beaten down.
“AH...”
The next moment, however, the young man's face changed drastically. The muscles on his face were throbbing, and the intense pain almost brought tears to his eyes.
On his neck, three lines of blood appeared, and blood flowed.
Zombie uncle's fingernails, there are some dander and blood, just it hard by a slap, but also a claw. Its attack mode, grasp is just one of them.
Without hesitation, the zombie uncle's five fingers are waving, in the chest grasp.
The sound of clothes shattering, and several blood stains.
“Fuck!”
The others got angry and surrounded him, kicking and punching him.
Like a boat in the stormy weather, the zombie uncle was like a sandbag, letting these punches and kicks fall, but not letting it change a bit. It was like a machine, constantly lifting its arms, catch everyone who stands in front of you.
Clothes Like Snowflakes, blink of an eye, there are several people were torn clothes, the body is full of scratches.
“Oh, my God.”
A hapless, finally understand how the zombie is biting.
The zombie uncle bit down hard on the shoulder of the victim. As he bit down, a piece of flesh fell off. The pain made the unlucky man shiver.
Blood, the other side of the white shirt to infiltrate into the red.
The Undead, who had turned on his rage, did not stop. He ignored all the attacks that fell on him, but his counterattack was terrifying. He could dominate 100% of human strength, any strike, will make a person pale to back away.
Things started to get crazy.
Lu Chuan lunged forward, dodging the blow of a strong man.
Instead of punching and kicking, the red-eyed man pulled a stick from the curb and struck Lu Chuan. If that had happened, Lu Chuan would have been in the hospital for ten days and a half.
Instead of stopping, Lu Chuan Sprints to his feet. All he has to do is wait for the undead to turn the tables.
“WHOO!”
The Zombie Uncle released the first sound talisman in modern times. It was also in a state of insanity. It swung its arm repeatedly, smashed it hard, or swept it across.
Anyone, hit by it, is a scream, send out a cry of pain.
“Fuck.”
The ferocity of the zombie uncle made Zhang Depeng's eyes turn red. He had beaten a dozen of them, but he was even beaten down by the other party. If word got out, he would not be able to survive. He could just wash up and go back to his hometown to farm.
Pulling a wooden stick that supported a tree from the side of the road, Zhang Depeng ran a few steps and rushed behind the zombie uncle. Stimulated by the alcohol, he swung it out of control and struck the zombie uncle hard behind him.
“Bam...”
There was a loud noise, and the zombie man's shirt shattered behind him.
However...
However, the zombie uncle acted as if nothing had happened. He turned around and his empty gaze fell on Zhang Depeng. He raised his arm and smashed it hard. It landed on Zhang Depeng's shoulder and almost broke his bones.
“Ah!” Zhang Depeng eat pain, but like a monster looking at zombies, eyes with incredible.
For their own strength, Zhang Depeng is aware of the power of this stick, the other side is not disabled will be hit to vomit blood. But what he saw, the expression on the other's face was unchanging, indifferent, as if the blow was not on him.
And this empty eyes, once again let Zhang de Peng hit a shiver, felt a fear in the heart rose.
They're like unkillable monsters.
More let Zhang Depeng can not accept, is the other party a person, on the crush of their own dozens of people. Any punches, all became a joke, the other party was clearly hit a stumble to fall, but still climbed up, into the fight.
It was not until now that Zhang Depeng realized that this cruel man was the sick uncle who had given him two knives without hesitation.
How the hell are we supposed to fight a guy like that?
“Die, die.”
A burly man who had just taken a punch from the zombie uncle lost control under the influence of alcohol. He took out a switchblade from his pocket and flicked the switch. The switchblade popped out.
In the light, the switchblade was white as snow.
Roaring, the strong young man rushed to the zombie uncle's front, the hand of the switchblade without hesitation to stab the zombie uncle's abdomen.
"PFFT!"
The Switchblade did not hinder the ground, is the zombie uncle's abdomen to barrel through.
“Ahhhh...” the strong young man who fell into this kind of craziness had a twisted expression on his face. He did not stop stabbing, but continued stabbing, stabbing crazily.
From the first knife start, all the zombie uncle's actions on the pause, let each other's crazy.
Zhang Depeng and the rest, who had been having a lively fight just now, stared at their crazy accomplice with their eyes wide open. Their heads were in a blank. They seemed to have lost their minds and their movements froze.
“Killed someone.”
The first thought was all they had.
Look at the accomplice crazy appearance, a knife is a knife bucket, ten knives down, even the gods will be stabbed to death.
Zhang Depeng they hit a shiver, a chill from the heart came out.
Fighting was only a crime of public security, but now that they were beaten to death, even if they did not do it, they would not be able to escape this matter. They would also be imprisoned for a few years. With their record, the court could give them ten years.
Uncle Zombie fell down, lying in the street.
The Strong Lad with the knife, holding the switchblade, stood shivering on the spot.
Looking at all that he had caused, his short-circuited mind finally came back to life. An emotion called fear filled his mind and made his mind go blank.
He killed someone. He killed someone.
“Run!”
Zhang's second thought was this one.
Half drunk, they are all sober.
The crowd was stunned at first, and then like a frightened rabbit, scattered, desperate to escape here. Later, in their minds, run first.
It was the strong young man who stabbed the knife, but also threw the switchblade and ran away with a pale face.
Two or three men who were chasing Lu Chuan also escaped. With everything that's going on, they'd be idiots to stay and wait for the police to come and arrest them?
Dozens of people disappeared into the street in a moment.
“WHOO!”
Lu Chuan panted, propped up on his knees, watching the people leave with a look of horror. Tonight, if I hadn't taken the undead with me out of habit, what would have happened if they had?
“Get Up,” Lu Chuan said, slightly relieved.
Not far away, the zombie uncle is lying.
At Lu Chuan's command, the zombie man, who had closed his eyes and been stabbed a dozen times, suddenly opened his eyes and got up.
If one looked closely, the zombie's clothes were in rags. However, the shocking wound on its abdomen, where it had been stabbed, was moving. It quickly healed and returned to its original state.
Even his clothes were mysteriously restored to their original condition.
“WHOO!”
The zombie uncle let out a low growl and became a little impatient.
This scene, if let Zhang Depeng they see, I'm afraid will be their eyes will also stare out.
He had been stabbed ten times in his abdomen. It was a mortal wound, but the man in front of him stood up unscathed. He did not even leave a wound. It was beyond their imagination.
Unfortunately, they are now in the brain, only the idea of killing, as far as possible to run away.
Lu Chuan looked at Uncle Walker and knew he was hungry.
It takes energy to repair its wounds.
What Happened Tonight also gave Lu Chuan a clear idea of the Walkers' modern capabilities. Zombie it is the body of the undead, but it is difficult to fight four-handed double fist, many people, can only be beaten by the share.
Just zombie uncle was beaten very badly, if not the zombie of the undead, ordinary people have been beaten down.
Obviously, an ordinary zombie alone can not be competent to protect their own task.
Next time you go out, at least take two walkers with you. If something like this happens again today, you'll be more relaxed. If you can, wait until the zombie unlock, will replace the zombie uncle them.
The ability of dissimilation zombie, sure to a step up, protect themselves, will be more handy.
Besides...
Zhang Depeng, take down tonight's account first.
After the biochemical factory survived this zombie attack crisis, now find a time to properly settle this account.
Fortunately, the zombie uncle's virus has been isolated, will not cause infection, or tonight was injured people, will cause a world sensation.
“Come on, I'll buy you a nice dinner.”
Lu Chuan waved and strode ahead. Whether the undead heard it or not, Lu Chuan was grateful to the undead in his heart, because without him tonight, he'd be dead or crippled.
The Undead Man followed Lu Chuan with a blank look on his face.