Chapter 179

The small straight knife in the man's hand constantly intersects with Zhang Xiaoqiang's police dagger. The crisp and pleasant metal sound makes the members of the combat team around Zhang Xiaoqiang feel that they are watching martial arts movies. They are not worried about Zhang Xiaoqiang's safety at all. D2, who can't fight with machine guns and cannons, has no way to take Zhang Xiaoqiang. What's the man in front of them? It's a long way off.

The previous man and his two men had been taken aside by the combat team and squatted on the ground. The tied woman was also loosened, holding her child while waiting for her fate. In addition to the machine gunners monitoring the men lying on the ground in front of him, other people's eyes are all focused on Zhang Xiaoqiang. They watch with relish. If they don't worry about Zhang Xiaoqiang's identity, I'm afraid someone will say hello.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is very amused when he looks at the crazy man in front of him. From time to time, he gently leans on the man with his body under his crotch, and then he looks at the man who stumbles to one side. Then the man jumps up like a spring and continues to pounce on Zhang Xiaoqiang for the first time, Although Zhang Xiaoqiang teases this man like a cat catching a mouse, he also feels a little respect for this man. Although this man is very crazy, he has a kind of resilience and indomitable momentum. If ordinary people are in the same situation as him, they would have been caught, or they would have made their own decisions, but this man is still trying, His idea is known to all people, that is, to die is to bite a piece of meat off Zhang Xiaoqiang's body.

"Ha ····" the man drank again. The small straight knife in his hand stabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart straight. Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped back. The dagger in his hand cut his small straight knife. The saw tooth on the dagger just stuck on his back. Zhang Xiaoqiang stirred his wrist fiercely. The force on the police Dagger made the man unable to hold the small straight knife any more, Xiaozhidao broke away from his right hand and flew to the distance. Seeing that all the people here thought that the battle was over, the mad dog was pulled out of its teeth and cut off its claws. He had done no harm to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Ah ········" instead of decadent for the loss of weapons, the man became more crazy. He opened his arms and rushed straight at Zhang Xiaoqiang. His eyes were red, his mouth was wide open, his face was twisted, and Bai Sensen's teeth bit Zhang Xiaoqiang's neck. Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his right foot to kick him back, but he saw the man's left hand move in the corner of his eyes, A smaller straight knife was held in his hand. The man took the same way of fighting. He wanted to meet Zhang Xiaoqiang's counterattack with his chest, and then cut Zhang Xiaoqiang's neck with the knife of his right hand. Seeing that the members of the fighting group were pressed on a huge stone, they knew that they would never escape. This man was more crazy than a mad dog.

Zhang Xiaoqiang just raised his right foot. When he saw something wrong, he didn't have time to think about it. He threw away the dagger, stepped forward and leaned against the man's arms. He let the man's knife and put his hands around the man's left arm and side waist. The man was thrown out by him····

Zhang Xiaoqiang touched the paw mark on his face and looked at the young man who fell to the ground in the distance and was afraid of nothing, His heart is still a little empty. This man is too dangerous. Even if he was thrown out by Zhan Xiaoqiang, he still scratched Zhang Xiaoqiang's face with his right hand. Although he didn't have time to work hard, he was still caught several blood holes in Zhang Xiaoqiang's face.

The man fell heavily. He wriggled on the ground and struggled to get up. He saw that the guys with guns nearby all looked at him and laughed at him. Some people deliberately aimed the gun at him, but he was not afraid. He opened his blood red eyes and looked for the target. This time, he didn't intend to go back alive. There was a desire in his heart, a desire to destroy, I don't know when I started. Maybe I was suspected to be infected with influenza a when I was in middle school, but no one came to see him when I was lying in the isolation room. Maybe the father who never looked at me in the eye made me resent him constantly. Maybe the cousin who took care of me from childhood married the man he hated.

He doesn't care about anything, he wants to destroy, he wants all the people in the world to die, he wants to see the square covered with corpses, he laughs wildly in the square with a knife, waiting for a hot bullet to send him to hell, which has always been in his mind, In the university dormitory, he more than once took the small straight knife bought from the Internet to the sleeping classmate's neck, as if cut down! His space is dark and obscure. He feels a heavy depression. He always wants to seek destruction or self destruction.

At the end of the day, on the top of the school building, I saw that the students on the playground were rushed, torn and chewed by those former classmates; A kind of never had satisfaction filled in his heart, he step by step down the stairs, he wants to go to the playground, let those crazy monsters tear themselves up, eat themselves, he thinks this is the most perfect way to die, he hates his body, because this is his father gave him.

He walked downstairs slowly. I don't know when a beautiful figure appeared in his mind. It was his cousin, who was six years older than him, who cooked for him and bought snacks and toys for him, who took him out to play, and who he liked silently in his heart········

He came back, went through all kinds of hardships, and wandered on the edge of life and death more than once, In the most serious case, he was seriously injured and had to lie on the ground to die. Before he died, he felt very comfortable and wonderful, as if everything was not important. The past events came to his mind involuntarily. The last image was the beautiful figure smiling at him. He suddenly didn't want to die. He wanted to go back. He climbed to the window and licked the rain splashed on the windowsill. Then he found that he had changed, Speed, strength, with this speed and strength, he returned to his hometown.When his father died, he became a zombie, and his head was cut off by himself. Looking at the corpse at his feet, he was not happy, but lost and worried about his cousin. When his brother-in-law died, he cut off the black skin and flesh of his body with a knife. He cut it very slowly. He didn't know whether it was a thousand or ten thousand. He found her white bone in the bedroom, He held her white bone and screamed bitterly. He hated, he hated all the zombies. He rushed out of the door with a knife. He wanted to kill all the zombies, or he was eaten by the zombies.

Here in the room of life and death, he saw a girl running from the street with a pile of food and mineral water. Behind her, she ran after an S-shaped zombie. The girl was wearing a red down jacket with a hat. The style of that down jacket was very familiar. It was the same as his sister's favorite. It was bought for his cousin from the 500 yuan he earned from tallying in the supermarket during the summer vacation, Looking at the familiar down jacket, he passed by the girl and inserted a small straight knife into the head of the S-shaped zombie.

In this way, he survived. He was always followed by a little tail. It was the girl in the red down jacket, the pretty but submissive girl in front of him. The girl's name was Minan, a 15-year-old high school girl. Relying on her inexplicable foresight, she lived in the last few months until she met him