Chapter 13

Many land animals can swim. Tigers are one of them, and they swim well, not slow.

Lu Ziming was stunned for a moment. He immediately reacted and turned around to pedal the boat to the center of the lake. A pedal boat is also called a couple boat. As the name suggests, it requires two people to stare at each other at the same time. If one person's strength is small, the boat will turn in the direction of low strength and finally spin in place.

Although Lu Ziming can control the direction of the bicycle and will not spin in place, his power is limited after all, and the speed of the pedal boat can not be fast.

The digging speed of the tiger corpse in the water is not slow. When the whole body is immersed in the water, only a small half of its head and back are exposed. The colorful patterns are against the clear lake water. You can see the tiger corpse's limbs rowing hard in the water. It is getting closer and closer to the pedal boat. In the twinkling of an eye, the distance is less than twenty or thirty meters, and you can catch up with the pedal boat in three minutes at most.

Lu Ziming never felt that danger was so close to him. He was stared at by the tiger's eyes. He had an unspeakable sense of powerlessness, just like his soul was hollowed out at once. Is there really a ghost helping the tiger corpse and absorbing people's soul.

Sweat dripped down Lu Ziming's forehead. Lu Ziming licked his dry lips. A faint bitterness spread to the whole mouth in an instant. The tiger corpse wanted to eat itself. He even looked at the tiger corpse in a daze.

It's not against the law that tigers eat people. People eat tigers but they have to go to jail. I don't know that bastard made this law. People don't hurt tigers. Tigers are harmful to people's hearts. Why can tigers eat people and can't eat tigers themselves? Is there any reason for Tamar?

Lu Ziming jumped onto the bow and arched. Sooner or later, with a "whoosh", an arrow went straight to the tiger's head.

"Pounce..." the arrow hit the forehead of the tiger corpse.

How could this happen? Lu Ziming's eyes were about to jump out. The arrow fell on the forehead of the tiger corpse. The tiger corpse seemed to have no response at all. He still stared at Lu Ziming in contempt, as if laughing at his arrow technique.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh", Lu Ziming fired three arrows in a row, all of which hit the tiger's forehead accurately, but it didn't affect the speed of the tiger's body at all.

"Lethality... The arrow doesn't have any lethality to the tiger corpse." Lu Ziming found that he had a cup. He obviously underestimated the defense of the tiger corpse. "Try again, I don't believe you can arm your teeth." Lu Ziming showed two fierce lights in his eyes and had a silent confrontation with the eye God of the tiger corpse.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh". As the tiger corpse gets closer and closer to the pedal boat, Lu Ziming doesn't need to aim at it at all, but can accurately shoot the tiger corpse. The target of this shot is no longer the tiger head with strong defense, but the tiger back with relatively weak defense.

Lu Ziming doesn't know if the tiger in front of him has any variation. If there is no variation, shooting the tiger's back is also a good choice. If the tiger mutates into a tiger corpse, Lu Ziming will really have a cup. According to the standard of zombies, only the head is the fatal weakness of zombies. Tiger corpses are likely to be the same as zombies.

The good is not allowed and the bad is accurate. It seems that unlucky people have this ability naturally. They don't get what they think and what they are afraid of. Facts have proved that Lu Ziming once again said his strong prediction ability. Shooting the back of the tiger corpse is no different from scratching the tiger corpse. It seems that nothing has happened except a few more blood stains on the lake.

Lu Ziming threw away his bow and arrow, held the fire axe tightly in both hands, and cold sweat seeped from the palm of his hand. This was his last chance to live. If he couldn't split the head of the tiger corpse, he would become the ghost of the tiger corpse.

As time went by, the tiger corpse was getting closer and closer to the pedal boat, ten meters, nine meters, eight meters... Lu Ziming took a deep breath to calm himself down as much as possible, but his rapid breath betrayed Lu Ziming. "Fart can calm down. I don't believe you can put your head into the tiger's big mouth. Tama lied.", In fact, my brain is completely blank. The only reason I can support myself is that I really don't want to be bitten by a tiger corpse.

Just as Lu Ziming was about to jump from the pedal boat, the rest of his eyes suddenly saw a rotten wood floating towards the tiger corpse.

Lu Ziming's eyes really didn't spend. It was really a rotten wood two meters long. It floated silently towards the tiger corpse. It was the blood of the tiger corpse that attracted the attention of the rotten wood. When the tiger corpse immediately approached the pedal boat, the tiger corpse seemed to notice something, and turned around to look at the rotten wood less than one meter away from himself.

Just when Lu Ziming was stunned, the tiger corpse seemed to jump in the water, the rotten wood in front of him also surfaced, opened his ferocious mouth and bit the tiger corpse.

"Crocodile! A crocodile three meters long, God knows why it appeared in the lake". No one can answer Lu Ziming's question. Any answer is not important. The important thing is that the crocodile saved itself.

The tiger is the king on the land, and the crocodile is the dragon in the water. One is on the land and the other is in the water. Now the two giants meet in the water, there must be a battle between the dragon and the tiger. For a time, the lake water rolls and sediment rises, which soon muddy the clear lake water. The turbid lake water is mixed with large tracts of blood, which is frightening.

If Lu Ziming has such a worry, he may not have a chance to see the sunrise tomorrow. This is not a war he can participate in. No matter who wins, he will become the next prey.

When it was dark when the tiger corpse and the crocodile were fighting, Lu Ziming decisively chose to escape from the place of right and wrong. Without a moment's hesitation, he didn't even have interest in enjoying the fight. When he came, he was light and clear, when he left, he was silent, without a trace of cloud, when he came suddenly and left without concern.

Lu Ziming became a shameful deserter and disappeared from the bloody battlefield. He didn't care about the victory or defeat of tiger corpses and crocodiles, as if he had never appeared.

There is a belief that living is neither glorious nor tragic. It is like the wind blowing across the earth and the stream flowing through the grassland. There is no magnificent and earth shaking, just like a glass of plain white water.

······The pedal boat went upstream to the west, the tiger corpse and crocodile behind him disappeared, the zombie on the shore did not continue to follow, and everything returned to calm.

In the evening, Jiqing square has been left far behind. Lu Ziming's figure appears outside the residential area in the west of the city. He looks down at the map in his hand and thinks about how to cross the two streets in front of him safely.

The streets are littered with abandoned vehicles, and the dull zombies shake between the vehicles. From time to time, you can see the pet dogs running out and barking at the zombie dogs, which leads to the absurd and real scene of zombies chasing pet dogs. A group of mice climbed up along the sewer, bit a piece of broken meat and fled quickly, causing a wild cat to run down from the roof and staged the chase and killing drama of cat and mouse for thousands of years.

Suddenly, the roar of a car came out of the alley. The zombies around looked up suspiciously and looked hard along the source of the sound.

A speeding "Audi" car rushed out of the dark alley. The roar of the engine and the sharp harsh sound made by the tires rubbing the ground were like a runaway Mustang galloping around a corner. The speed of the "Audi" car did not slow down at all. The car body threw an arc and turned around and sped out of the city.

The slow-moving zombie stood in the middle of the road with a piece of broken meat in his mouth, unaware of the consequences of failing to obey the traffic rules. At this time, the roaring front suddenly hit the zombie and broke it from the waist. The rotten lower body was crushed by the tire on the spot, and the upper body of the zombie seemed to stick to the front cover of the car. It was not until it was supported to the next corner that it was severely thrown out and fell heavily on the roadside.

The zombie who lost his lower body didn't die. He continued to grasp the cement ground with his residual hands and walked hard, leaving long blood marks behind, as if complaining about the evil of savage driving.

The crazy "Audi" car didn't drive far, so it suddenly inserted behind the butt of a "Chery" car abandoned on the road. With a "boom", a huge flame rose from between the two cars to illuminate the whole street.

A man on fire rolled down from the "Audi" car and screamed and rushed to a group of zombies. The fearless man's behavior did not intimidate the zombies, but caused more zombies to bite around. The fire burned between the man and the zombie, without weakening the Zombie's interest in human flesh. There was looting among the zombies. The zombies inside were pressed at the bottom by the zombies outside. More zombies kicked the zombies under them and climbed in. The flame was stifled by the zombies.

"Audi" car is still burning. Most of the zombies have left, leaving only a pile of bloody white bones. Several zombies greedily lie on the ground and lick the blood stains with their tongues.

No one will remember the man driving the "Audi". Before long, even this pile of white bones will be transferred by wild dogs.

Lu Ziming took advantage of the chaos created by the "Audi" car and hid it in the dark close to the root of the wall. If you look carefully, you will find that Lu Ziming has several pieces of rotten flesh of zombies. The smell of zombies and rotten meat will suppress the smell of survivors. Perhaps only stray pet dogs can find the difference. Lu Ziming has crossed a street before the zombies notice.

The night is Lu Ziming's best cover. The night also blocks his sight. It's dark all around. Any light will be very dazzling, and a slight sound will spread far away. The whole city seems to be stationary. There is no vitality and order, only terror and death.

This is a world that has never appeared. No language can describe this cruel world, and no one knows when disasters and nightmares will end. There is no answer and no answer, but we must live. Everyone is the same.