All of a sudden, the sweat hairs on Zhang Xiaoqiang's back stand up, and the dangerous sense of urgency reaches its peak. His heart beats violently unconsciously. He can feel the beating of the heart beating like a big drum pounding on his chest. The intense sense of pressure makes his heart panic. When it comes, he has no time to think of rolling forward, and his right foot stares hard on the ground, The whole body tilted to the front left to fly out, left shoulder to the ground, along the left shoulder to the ground force, back buttocks successively fell to the ground, rolling on the ground for two times, to avoid the tearing wind behind, although the first attack will escape, Zhang Xiaoqiang's sense of urgency is not over, a tight heart, what attack again.
Zhang Xiaoqiang straightened up and half knelt on the ground, holding the saber on his left hand, and suddenly made a force on the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang took the Jingwei sword with all his strength and cut it back sideways. "When..." a small dark shadow blocked it with something, and then disappeared without a trace. The speed of that thing was too fast, and Zhang Xiaoqiang half knelt on the ground, and his perspective was not enough, When it turned around the corner of his eye, it never appeared again.
Zhang Xiaoqiang straightened up, gasped and looked around. He didn't know what it was. Just now, the adventure made him very nervous. He held his sword and turned around to find it. It was the vegetable farm, the shops, or the quiet market. At this moment, the quiet market was less desolate and more desolate.
There was silence again. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't dare to move around any more, for fear that the sneak attack from behind would happen again. Zhang Xiaoqiang was not afraid of face-to-face contact. Even if he met D2, he dared to step forward to stir it up. But he was very nervous about this mysterious thing, even more nervous than D2. Who knows where that thing will be, When will you give yourself back again? The unknown danger makes him nervous most.
Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly put the sword back into the scabbard, held the sword in one hand, and searched for something that could help him. That thing was too fast to fight, and it was useless to take any weapon. As long as he could slow down the speed of that thing, he was confident to deal with it.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes slowly swept through the shops. He was looking for something that he could deal with. It was too fast, and his body was not small. It was better to find a bigger object to wrap it up. His eyes swept all kinds of goods until he saw a dark thick curtain with gold lace embroidery on the wall of a bedding store. As soon as his eyes brightened, he recalled how he used the quilt twice the day before yesterday, Once used on others, once used by Yuan Yi on himself.
Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly retreated into the bedding store and pulled down a thick curtain from the wall.
Now he has passed the alley and stood on the bridge. The bridge deck is still mixed with flesh and blood, but Zhang Xiaoqiang has lost his previous feeling of nausea. He does not care about his sense of tolerance when his life is in danger.
Zhang Xiaoqiang once again carefully looked at the movement around the alley, and saw nothing unusual. Zhang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, yelled, turned his head and ran to the opposite bank. His feet were still sticky and thick. This time, because of Zhang Xiaoqiang's large-scale running, all those messy things flew up and splashed on Zhang Xiaoqiang's body, hands and face.
However, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't realize that he had only the parking lot on the other side of the river in his eyes. He didn't do any extra action now. He raised his chest, waved his arms and strode forward. He didn't dare to turn his head back. He just ran on the bloody bridge.
From the sky down, you can see the top of a small building next to Zhang Xiaoqiang. A dark shadow quietly shrinks in a corner. From time to time, it sticks out its ugly nose for a few sniffs, and then moves its body to adjust its posture. When it is ready to pounce on Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang shouts, turns around and runs. The dark shadow is obviously stunned, When it reacts, Zhang Xiaoqiang has run to the middle of the bridge. He is a little short of breath and no longer hides his body. He stands up straight and judges the direction of Zhang Xiaoqiang's running. He jumps down from the upstairs to catch up with Zhang Xiaoqiang.
As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped into the parking lot and turned to look back, he saw a small figure coming towards him after rubbing the ground. The running posture of dark shadow was very like a wild dog. It was very fast and ran across the bridge in a flash. The bumpy bridge on the bridge had no influence on it at all. When it just stepped on the ground, it jumped up and grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Zhang Xiaoqiang finally knows what this is. It's a S2 zombie. It's super fast, quick and doesn't drag water. The biggest difference between it and s zombie is that it's faster and accurate, but it's alert and likes to attack from behind. Although it doesn't know how it detects the back of the human body, its attack is more terrible, It was an assassin, and the assassin finally came to the front desk.
When Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that S2 was in front of him, he held up the Jingwei sword and slashed it. The sword was powerful from the top to the bottom. It was like splitting Huashan Mountain. At the same time, S2 also waved its claw to Zhang Xiaoqiang, and the sword just fell on S2's claw.
Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that he had cut a piece of hardwood with his sword. Jingwei sword could easily cut steel bars, but now it was stuck in S2's paw. S2 had obviously never experienced such a thing before. It didn't attack Zhang Xiaoqiang any more. It just shook its arm and wanted to throw Jingwei sword off its paw. Zhang Xiaoqiang grasped this rare opportunity and dragged Jingwei sword down, followed by a wrist turn, The sword body stuck on the Zombie's paw cut off the blade.S2 was lured forward a few steps by the strength of Jingwei sword. As soon as it stood firm, it turned and rushed to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Its speed was faster than just now. It seemed that the pain of losing its claw had completely angered it.
"Jump ··" S2 knocked down a bed and was spread out by Zhang Xiaoqiang. He rushed forward with the curtain. The curtain was big enough to completely wrap it. The curtain wrapped the zombie rolled to the ground to form a ball.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was preparing a stab when he came up with his sword. A paw with only four claw blades tore open the curtain and came out. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not dare to stab again. The zombie was wrapped in the curtain, and Zhang Xiaoqiang could not see its key. If he stabbed it in the thigh and its other paw tore open the curtain, he would start to catch the blind again.
Zhang Xiaoqiang grabs the corners of the curtain on the ground and drags the zombie to the fire pit. The Zombie's paw grabs at the concrete ground to buckle the ground to prevent him from being dragged away. The concrete ground is scratched by the zombie, but he can't go deep. Zhang Xiaoqiang drags in the front, but the zombie behind wants to buckle the ground but can't buckle anything. S2's paw passes through, Several deep grooves appear on the ground, which is a bit of animation.
The fire is still burning, but the head is much smaller. Endure a strong sense of high temperature and suffocation, Zhang Xiaoqiang dragged the curtain forward, the curtain rolled to the front, and then kicked the curtain into the fire pit