Chapter 382

Because of this, even if they are caught with the zombie, these people will not run, because people have the mentality of luck. If they can really survive after the duel and kill the zombie opposite, their future life will be happy.

Therefore, the man who was caught not only didn't want to escape and live, but began to make a tentative attack on the zombie opposite. He held a machete in his hand, not a watermelon knife, but a real machete, which often appears in film and television dramas.

"Go to hell!"

The man raised his machete and quickly ran to the first zombie. He waved the machete directly and cut it firmly on the head of the zombie. The sharp blade directly cut off the skull of the zombie, and the blade cut into the brain, which also made the zombie die without any chance of survival.

"Well, ah!"

Although the man luckily hacked a zombie, other zombies around him also saw the opportunity to surround. Because these zombies were detained in the Colosseum for a long time and had nothing to eat, their mobility and physical strength decreased or weakened significantly.

Compared with the zombies outside, the zombies here are slower and more fragile. If the zombies outside must use all the strength of ordinary people to kill one, the zombies here can simply kill them without too much strength. Of course, the premise is to overcome the fear of zombies.

The man cut the head of a zombie in half with a machete, looked at the other zombies around and began to shout wildly.

"Come on! You monsters! Labor and capital will take your life today to win the glory and wealth of the rest of my life! Ha ha!"

The man shouted the above words and began to want to pull out his machete to fight with other zombies. At this time, the man who was laughing wildly suddenly changed his face, as if something had happened, and began to panic. It turned out that the man's machete was stuck in the head of the first zombie and couldn't be pulled out.

The other zombies are trotting around the man in the form of encirclement at the speed of ordinary people. Looking at the approaching zombies, the man's heart is more flustered, and the action of drawing a knife in his hand is more flustered. The man tries hard to pull out a machete, But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull out the machete stuck on the Zombie's head.

"Shit! Shit! Shit! CNM, don't play with me, uncle, life is at stake! Pull it out quickly!"

The man tried harder to pull out the machete. Therefore, he held the handle of the machete with both hands and stepped on the shoulder of the zombie. The zombie tried hard to pull out the machete.

Perhaps it is because the strong desire for survival is playing a role. The man pulled out the machete stuck on his head together with the brain of the zombie. The white brain directly humiliated the man for a row, making the originally not very good-looking face more ugly.

"Great, go to hell and kill you!"

Just when the man was ready to kill the four sides with a machete, he didn't know that other zombies had surrounded him. Unconsciously, he trapped the man in a small space. When the man took out the machete and turned to fight with the zombie desperately.

Several zombies have stretched out their rotten arms and grabbed them hard at the man. Although the speed and physical strength have weakened, it does not mean that the strength of the zombie has also decreased. When several zombies grabbed all parts of the man, they began to pull them hard.

The average adult can pull up to more than 70 kilograms, while the zombie is stronger, and its pulling force can even exceed 100 kilograms.

So when so many zombies began to pull on the man's body, the man immediately lost resistance. No matter how hard he tried to break free from the control of the zombie, there was no way.

"Wait a minute! I'm wrong. I admit defeat. Help! Everyone! Help me! Ah!!!!"

No matter how the man shouted for help, the end was doomed. After several zombies grabbed all parts of the man's body, they pulled outward and began to greedily want to get together and bite.

Finally, in the scream and the excited roar of the zombie, the man was dismembered alive, his hands and feet were pulled out, and his head was violently taken off by a zombie. Such a bloody scene would certainly make people feel uncomfortable if it was put outside, but here, many audiences in the audience cheered wildly.

"Good!"

"Too exciting! Bull pen!"

"One more time! One more time!"

The crazy shouting in the audience was connected with the tragedy below. It was like hell.

In the exclusive private room of the city Lord, a fat and ugly man is sitting on a large sofa, watching the tragedy in the large screen and enjoying the service of several maids.

"Hahaha! Good! Wonderful! Wonderful! Quick! Start the next duel. This time, send ten people directly, and the opponent will release the blood red mutant zombie we just caught!"

"As you wish, Lord"

A young housekeeper in a black tuxedo bowed slightly to the city Lord, and then replied.

He is the housekeeper and humble assistant of the city Lord. He is one of the few men who can get close to the city Lord.

Just as he was going out to arrange the next duel, a man in black quietly approached the housekeeper and said carefully.

"Sir, the five people we sent out have lost contact now. No matter how we contact them, they have no response. We guess they are probably caught by those soldiers."

Hearing this, the housekeeper didn't say much, but waved to the man in black to step down.

Seeing this, the man in black didn't say any more nonsense, but bowed respectfully to the housekeeper and quietly left the private room.

After sending away the man in black, the housekeeper walked back to the city Lord and said slowly in a magnetic voice.

"Tell the city Lord that our peak plan has failed. All the five people sent have been killed and none of them are alive."

Hearing this, the city Lord, who had enjoyed the service of several maids, suddenly lost interest. He directly kicked the maids across the room with his strong feet, kicked the maids directly to the wall, made the maids hit the wall hard, and then slipped to the ground. The corners of the maids' mouths even began to leave blood, but even so, The maid did not dare to make a sound at all. She could only bear the pain silently and slowly withdrew from the room.