At Lu Ziming's stunned stall, the second-order zombie behind him rushed up. Lu Ziming's speed was similar to that of the zombie. His strength was not as strong as that of the zombie, but his reaction speed was much faster than that of the zombie. As soon as he dodged, the zombie slapped on the big tree, and the whole tree was fluttered by the leaves of the zombie.
If only one zombie chases Lu Ziming, he doesn't have to run away in such a panic. He is confident to entangle with the zombie and kill the second-order zombie, but there are at least two second-order zombies behind him. Now he has no choice but to run away.
Lu Ziming didn't mean to stop at all. He ran forward and opened a distance of five or six meters from the zombie. He stretched out his hand and wiped his whole body. It's OK! In addition to being scratched by iron sand on his cheek and left arm, there is no big problem with his chest because of his bulletproof vest.
"Death!" Lu Ziming's eyes revealed his anger. He rushed forward, took a grenade from his waist, pulled down the pull ring and silently counted, "one, two,..., five, throw! Boom...". Lu Ziming didn't expect a grenade to kill the second-order zombie. The explosion shock wave can delay the attack speed of the second-order zombie. Under special circumstances, a grenade can break the limbs of the second-order zombie, but when the second-order zombie is still, it is difficult for the moving second-order zombie to be directly killed by the grenade unless he eats * * * * transportation.
No matter how effective the grenade is, Lu Ziming can't stop and look back to see the damage degree of the grenade to the second-order zombies. The consequences of doing so are quite dangerous and may fall into the circle of zombies.
Lu Ziming rushed to the top of the mountain and looked around for the shadow man who attacked him. He found a shadow running towards the bottom of the mountain not far away. "Ha ha, want to run, dream!" there was no such cheap thing in the world. It was only a few breaths, and Lu Ziming had caught up with the shadow man.
Lu Ziming ran behind the shadow man and sneered: "run faster, there are two second-order zombies behind you. They will be very happy to dismember your body. Come on!" of course, this is not Lu Ziming's kind reminder, but just wants to put pressure on the shadow man's heart.
"You...!" the shadow man was Zhai yuan. He was stunned when he heard someone talking to him behind him. He didn't expect Lu Ziming to catch up with him. He thought Lu Ziming would be bad for himself. He stopped and raised his gun to shoot at Lu Ziming.
"Roar!" the roar of the zombie came from behind zhaiyuan.
Lu Ziming was stunned when he heard zhaiyuan's voice. He didn't think it was a woman who attacked him. However, Lu Ziming passed by zhaiyuan and didn't stop. He didn't think of sneaking attack from behind zhaiyuan. This is not how kind Lu Ziming is, but because a living man can drag the zombie behind him better than a dead man.
"You must hold on and don't let me down." Lu Ziming very much hopes that Zhai yuan can hold the zombie for a minute, and is even willing to give Zhai yuan a grenade as a weapon for her and the zombie to die together.
"Bang!" hearing the sound of a shotgun behind him, Lu Ziming showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth. If the shotgun can also kill the second-order zombie, will he still run away?
"Ah...!" behind him came the scream of a woman, then heard the sound of "clicking" the branches breaking, and then the sound of "grunting".
Lu Ziming stretched out his hand and grabbed a small tree in front of him. With the impact of the downhill, he made a 360 degree rotation and turned his body around the small tree. He saw two dark shadows rolling down the hillside behind him. You don't have to think about it. One was the woman who attacked himself, and the other must be a second-order zombie.
"This woman is really smart. She knows she can't run. She even rolls down the mountain. But it's useless. I continue to run!" Lu Ziming guessed in her heart.
The black group and shadow rushed down the hillside from Lu Ziming one after another. The speed was faster than themselves. Lu Ziming's pressure suddenly reduced a lot. It's not a good thing to be surrounded by two zombies.
"Roar!" another second-order zombie jumped up from behind.
"NIMA's, why is it too urgent to fry each other? When you are a soft persimmon, you can't do it." Lu Ziming secretly looked at the top of the mountain behind him and found that other zombies didn't catch up. He was determined: "since you want to die yourself, don't blame me.".
Lu Ziming lay back and fell down on the hillside. His body slid down the hillside. The speed was reduced to half. The second-order zombie flew out of Lu Ziming and hit a big tree more than ten meters away.
"Take advantage of your illness and kill you", Lu Ziming got up from the hillside, pulled out the fire axe from behind, and split it at the head of the second-order zombie knocked unconscious by the big tree. With a "shout" of a move, the fire axe wheel got up and steadily split it on the forehead of the second-order zombie. A white brain mixed with a fishy smell splashed all over Lu Ziming.
The second-order zombie didn't die immediately. With a wave of his arm, he hit Lu Ziming on the waist and beat Lu Ziming out.
Lu Ziming stumbled. He felt a sharp pain and dizziness in his waist. If he hadn't been wearing bulletproof clothes and the second-order zombie had been seriously injured, it would be difficult for Lu Ziming not to die.
"This is not the second-order zombie he met before. It should be close to the third-order". Before he could think more, Lu Ziming clenched his teeth, took out a pistol and shot three shots at the eyes and mouth of the second-order zombie, "bang, bang, bang".
The most effective and direct way to kill high-level zombies is to aim at the eyes and mouth of the zombie and watch the second-order zombie slowly paralyze. Lu Ziming pulled out a fire axe from the head of the second-order zombie, split the head of the second-order zombie with an axe, reached out from the brain of the second-order zombie and touched a white crystal larger than broad beans in his hand.
Lu Ziming found that no matter how serious his injury was, as long as he swallowed the crystal in time, he could recover quickly. This may be the characteristic of his swallowing talent.
Holding the crystal of the second-order zombie in his hand, the crystal is swallowed by himself bit by bit, and the pain of the body slows down along the swallowing of the crystal. Lu Ziming didn't stay where he was. He rushed down the hillside. God knows if there will be a second-order zombie behind him.
"Roar!" the roar of the second-order zombie came from the foot of the mountain.
"Don't come here, help!" Lu Ziming vaguely heard the woman's cry for help.
"Damn it!" in the dim moonlight, Lu Ziming clearly saw that there was a car parked not far from him. Two dark shadows were running around the car one by one. The cry for help was the voice of the woman in front.
The woman was obviously out of strength, holding the carriage and limping around the car. It seems that the second-order zombie behind the woman is also injured. The speed is obviously much slower. I don't know if she was seriously injured when she rolled down the mountain.
"Save or not?"
"Save!" Lu Ziming didn't hesitate. Although the other party attacked himself, he didn't hate her. First, the other party was a woman. Second, he didn't want her to die at the hands of a zombie. At the same time, Lu Ziming also wanted to know why she hated herself.
Seeing that the second-order zombie was about to catch up with the woman, Lu Ziming rushed between the two. Just as the zombie found himself, Lu Ziming cut off the Zombie's neck with his fire axe.
The fire axe cuts at the second-order zombie with the sound of the wind. At this time, the zombie finds Lu Ziming who attacked him. He turns and pours at Lu Ziming. "Poof", the fire axe just cuts the Zombie's neck, and the axe blade is stuck on the Zombie's spine. Lu Ziming's strength is still a little small. If he reaches the third-order strong, This axe can cut off the head of a zombie.
Lu Ziming was stunned. He just wanted to take back the fire axe. The second-order zombie bumped into Lu Ziming like a mountain and knocked Lu Ziming up at once. Two consecutive collisions made Lu Ziming's internal organs seem misplaced. He opened his mouth and gushed blood, and fell heavily to the ground.
The second-order zombie rushed towards Lu Ziming as if he was crazy. He stretched out his hand to pick up Lu Ziming on the ground, but as soon as he lowered his head, his hand had not touched Lu Ziming, and the handle of the fire axe stuck on his neck had been pushed on the ground. The zombie's two hands scratched wildly in front of Lu Ziming, and the light yellow pus flowing from the Zombie's mouth could be clearly seen, Dripping on Lu Ziming's clothes, it makes people feel sick.
"Die, why don't you die?" Lu Ziming took out a pistol from his waist. As soon as he aimed at the head of the zombie, he was slapped by the zombie.
"Bad!"
Lu Ziming remembered that there was a rifle behind him, but he couldn't pull it out at this time. He had to firmly grasp the handle of the axe, compete with his hands, push his legs on the abdomen of the zombie, and roll to the side. The fire axe was pulled out of the Zombie's neck. At the same time, the zombie was kicked to the ground by Lu Ziming. The zombie lay on the ground and "roared" straight. It may be because the spine was hit hard. The zombie didn't get up from the ground for a while.
Lu Ziming got up from the ground and immediately felt a burst of dizziness. His muscles kept trembling, as if heaven and earth were turning.
"Be sure to hold on", Lu Ziming grabbed the fire axe and supported the ground. He walked towards the zombie step by step. With all his strength, he waved the fire axe and split the zombie on the ground. "Click", the head of the zombie was forcibly split in two by Lu Ziming.
Seeing the second-order zombie on the ground dead, Lu Ziming's strength seemed to be evacuated at once. His legs softened and his hands loosened, and his body fell forward to the ground. His eyes were just opposite the four eyes of the zombie, which was unspeakable terror.
"I really want to sleep comfortably." Lu Ziming lay on the ground and didn't want to move. His whole body was like a broken frame. Every inch of bones were very sore, as if they would break when he moved.
"Hey! Are you dead?" a woman's voice sounded in her ear. The woman roughly kicked Lu Ziming's arm: "if you're not dead, get up quickly and the zombie will catch up immediately".