Chapter 106

The cold sweat slipped from Zhang Xiaoqiang's head until it dropped on his lapel. He did not dare to breathe, and his face turned red. S2 was not far away from him, listening to the movement everywhere. Fortunately, the fire destroyed S2's sense of smell. It did not know that Zhang Xiaoqiang was only five meters away from him. The sound of Zhang Xiaoqiang's weak breathing and heart beating was carried away by the mountain wind.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang and S2 are deadlocked, a kind of cold deadlock that you can't see me. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the S2 in front of him and scolded the merchants who had put up billboards. Actually, in order to save materials, a bean curd residue was set up.

Previously, when I saw the billboard, I thought it was an iron sheet that looked like plastic. Now it is confirmed that it is an iron sheet that is actually a plastic billboard. The big hole on it almost became Zhang Xiaoqiang's epitaph.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang lay on the ground, he felt that every second was so long. He remembered that he found the dagger on the old man and slowly felt it back on his waist? Zhang Xiaoqiang is afraid to touch the wrong position, gently lying on the ground turned over a body, again to the other side of the waist to touch, or wood? Zhang Xiaoqiang is worried. Now he is a serious empty handed party.

As soon as he breathed, he began to breathe quickly, which attracted S2's attention. He stopped and listened quietly. When he stopped, Zhang Xiaoqiang held his breath in his lungs and did not dare to spit it out. S2 was listening quietly. Zhang Xiaoqiang's feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger, and his heart began to beat rapidly, At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang just felt that the sound of heart beating was ringing in his ears. He looked at S2 and was ready to fight with S2 before he was suffocated. Even if he died, he would die like a man, suffocated by himself? Is there a better way to die?

Fortunately, after listening for a while, S2 began to listen to other places. Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly vomited out the turbid air in his chest and slowly sucked the fresh air into his lungs. Only after more than a dozen circles did he feel that the feeling of suffocation gradually decreased.

Looking at the S2 in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang recalled where he put the dagger? A flash in the brain, after last night's meal, Zhang Xiaoqiang was wiping the dagger. Yang Ke'er laughed at the ugliness of the dagger. In order to satirize her ignorance of the goods, Zhang Xiaoqiang gently scratched the corner of the table. The corner of the wooden table was like a cut tofu falling on the ground. Seeing Yang Ke'er's lustful eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned a blind eye and put it back on him.

Does Yang Ke'er take the initiative to wake up in the morning? It seems that I've known her for so long and I've never seen her wake up on her own initiative. Do you still wake up in front of me this time? Remember when she got up, or she took the initiative to take clothes for herself, and so on? Take the initiative to get clothes for yourself? She is always heartless, how can she take the initiative to bring her clothes?

"Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded Yang Ke'er in his heart. Needless to say, she gave her a chance to collect the dagger. Is this girl so quick?

S2 After listening to the news for a long time, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was lying beside him, was a little worried. Zhang Xiaoqiang was also worried when he was lying on the ground. Now if he had a horn gun in his hand, would it be a piece of cake to clean it up? But he had no weapon and could only lie on the ground and pretend to be a dead dog.

S2 Speed up the frequency of walking back and forth, slowly moved to Zhang Xiaoqiang's side, "opportunity!" Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart moved, his right leg suddenly bounced up and chucked on S2's leg bend. S2 was suddenly kicked forward by the big foot and fell a few steps. Zhang Xiaoqiang rolled to the opposite side of S2 and kicked it on its leg again. S2 was finally kicked to the ground.

As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang turned over, he rode on S2's back and smashed several big fists on its head. Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaoqiang's fists were not hammers, and he had never practiced iron sand palms. His attack was ineffective against S2. After S2 was pressed on the ground by Zhang Xiaoqiang, he began to struggle. Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that S2 under his body was really strong, He almost threw himself off his back several times.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is now riding a tiger. He can only do his best to listen to fate. What else can he do except to hold it down and wave his fist?

With Zhang Xiaoqiang's fists waving up and down again and again, his physical strength also began to consume a lot, and the range of S2 struggle under his body became more fierce. At last, Zhang Xiaoqiang's head was slightly better when he put his hands on it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang holds S2's head tightly, and his body rises and falls with S2's waist struggling. Zhang Xiaoqiang is heartbroken when pressing S2's head. "Yang Ke'er, they must not appear. What's the scene like now?"

I don't know why Zhang Xiaoqiang found that all the zombies had sufficient physical strength. The higher the degree of evolution, the more so. Last time D2 let Zhang Xiaoqiang dally with him for a long time. Now this half disabled S2 Zhang Xiaoqiang also began to feel powerless.

S2 Zhang Xiaoqiang's head suddenly rises and shakes left and right, trying to struggle out of the control of Zhang Xiaoqiang's palm. Naturally, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't want to do what he wants. His two hands work hard, and the Zombie's head smashes on the concrete floor under him.

As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes brightened, he grabbed the head of the zombie and smashed it on the concrete floor again. Then he saw that the head of the zombie was picked up and smashed down by Zhang Xiaoqiang. There was a continuous "Tongtong" sound on the concrete road. S2 struggled more and more fiercely. Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that this was its last struggle before he died. He was more and more careful and clamped S2's waist with his legs, Even if the knee hurts on the concrete floor.The concrete floor under S2's head has turned black, and all kinds of burnt skin and muscles are scattered on the ground. S2's struggling range is getting smaller and smaller. Until he stops struggling, Zhang Xiaoqiang feels that S2 under his body has no movement, but he is not careless. He still smashes his head to the concrete floor again and again.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have the strength to smash it again, he stopped. S2's head had turned into a rotten tomato, and the brow in the middle of his head collapsed. The Yellow brain and black blood slowly leaked out along the crack. Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on it for a long time to breathe. When he stood up, he was sore, Today's S2 encounter made him realize that he can't be careless with any evolutionary zombie. If he's not careful, his life will be explained here.

Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't even want to go back to find his sword. He is very tired. He just wants to lie down on the bed and take a nap. He kicks S2 on the ground. S2 doesn't move. But S2 gets up from the fire and knocks himself down. The image is too deep. Zhang Xiaoqiang is afraid that it will play dead again. Pick up a brick from the side of the road and slap it on the back of S2's head.

"Hiss ~ ~ ~ ~" S2's back brain is patted with a big hole. It jumps up from the ground and doesn't bother Zhang Xiaoqiang. It's like flies flying around with their heads off. It doesn't fall on the wall until it hits the kitchen of a restaurant. Looking at S2, who is still twitching on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang loses the brick.

"Little boy, do you want to pretend in front of me? I can't kill you! " Zhang Xiaoqiang goes back to the parking lot, S2 will pretend to be dead, and the vitality is stronger than Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't want to be lazy any more, and he won't be willing until he cuts off his head.

After picking up the weapon, Zhang Xiaoqiang cuts off the head of the zombie with a sword. When he returns to the house, he sees Yang Ke'er, but Yuan Yi is ready to go out.

"Ah! You're back! I'm going to call you to dinner! " Yang Ke'er is very happy to see Zhang Xiaoqiang come back. At least she doesn't need to go there again. Yuan Yi sees that Zhang Xiaoqiang finds something wrong more and more. Zhang Xiaoqiang's face is tired, his body is dirty, his chest and legs are covered with burnt black stains, and his face is stained with some black meat.

"You eat first, I'll go to sleep." Zhang Xiaoqiang said while entering the door, Yuan Yi saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's pace was a bit faltering, so he came forward to help him and took him to the bedroom to sit down in the chair.

"I'll get water to wash you!" Yuan Yi's clear and tactful voice came from his ear. Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded when he felt that his eyelids were fighting, and then darkness came.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already lying on the bed, clean and smooth, with only a quilt wrapped around him. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the beam on the roof, remembering that he burned D2 and hundreds of zombies in the morning, that he was attacked in the vegetable market, and that he and S2 were entangled together to fight for the last vitality