Chapter 307

"Roar~

A crawling corpse is running towards Yang Ze at a very fast speed, waving its claws, and is about to catch Yang Ze's face.

"Whoosh~

In the air, there was a dark shadow, which was shot to the back leg of the corpse.

"Poof!

"Oh~

Crawling corpse roared, and the speed of rushing to Yang Ze slowed down immediately.

"Yang Ze, go on!"

Wang Yi suddenly gave a big drink, drew out a dagger from his waist and threw it to Yang Ze.

"Daggers are more useful than machetes when dealing with creeping corpses!"

"Good!" Yang Ze took the dagger and took it back with the situation. With a strange cry in his mouth, he pounced on the corpse who had been injured and whose speed had dropped a lot.

"Brush!

One knife after another, the dark blue pieces of meat flew and fell from the corpse one by one. Even the bones with black tendons could be seen in the deep part of the blade.

"Roar~

Crawling corpse roars in his mouth and grabs Yang Ze with his sharp claws. However, it was injured by Wang Yi, and its speed is a little slower than Yang Ze's. However, Rao still leaves scars on Yang Ze's body, which shows the fighting ability of crawling corpse.

"Brother Yi, the basic meat has been taken out. It's 84 Kuai."

Zhang Fei handed a bag full of basic meat to Wang Yi and stood aside to watch Yang Ze fight with the corpse.

"Yang Ze, you can't do it!"

"Can't, this crawling corpse is all like this, can also hurt Yang Ze."

"If it had been brother Yi, it would have been over."

The people in the team stood aside in twos and threes, wiping the black blood on the weapons in their hands, while watching Yang Ze fight with the creeping corpse, commenting from time to time, they could not see that they had just experienced a big war.

"Are there any casualties?" Wang Yi turned his head and asked Zhang Fei.

"No, this zombie will not hurt the team." Zhang Fei shook his head with a trace of pride in his eyes.

Wang Yi asked Zhang Fei to direct the battle just now, killing more than 80 zombies, but no one in the team was injured.

"Well done." Wang Yi nodded, reached out and patted Zhang Fei on the shoulder. He turned his head and yelled at Yang Ze, who was fighting with the corpse.

"Hurry up, it's going to be dark in the sky!"

As if it was a signal, with Wang Yi's command, Yang Ze's speed soared, and his offensive was not as heavy as before. He cut off the flesh from the corpse, but regardless of his own safety, he directly reached out and grasped one of the claws of the corpse, while the other hand held the dagger tightly and stabbed the corpse in the eye with a fierce momentum!

"Poof~

The blood red crystal object came out from the gap between the dagger and the eye socket of the crawling corpse. Without a pause, Yang Ze stirred the dagger quickly and made a murmur.

"Ow... Ow

The body of the climbing corpse kept shaking with the stabbing dagger, and the roaring voice also dropped down. The hanging claws seemed to be an old man, gently patting Yang Ze's back, without any strength, and even Yang Ze's camouflage clothes were not scratched.

"Machete!"

Yang Ze gave a big drink, drew out the dagger and threw it on the ground at will.

Chen Jian is ready to throw his machete to Yang Ze.

"Click!

Yang Ze took the machete, aimed at the head of the corpse and cut it down.

"Poof~

The smooth head split in an instant, and the brain with abnormal fishy smell slowly flowed out, with a piece of dark red basic meat.

"Brother Yi, it's all done."

Yang Ze picked up the basic meat and handed it to Wang Yi as if it were a treasure.

At this time, Yang Bing came to Wang Yi with his warhead.

"Brother Yi, I've seen it all in the village, but no zombies have been found."

"Good." Wang Yi waved his hand.

"Clean up all the zombies and go into the village."

In the airport hall, there is an attractive smell. Nearly 150 people stand around a huge pot, but among them, nearly one third of them, with a dull face and ragged clothes, holding all kinds of containers in their arms, quietly line up in front of the big pot.

The rest are in much better condition. Their clothes are not so dirty. There are even 50 or 60 people holding all kinds of guns.

"Next, next!"

Holding a huge iron spoon, Zhou long stirred a few times in the pot, fished out pieces of crystal clear meat slices, soup and meat, and poured them into the broken bowl in front of him,

When the man saw that the meat had been poured into the broken bowl, he flashed a look in his eyes. It was complicated and helpless. More importantly, he accepted his life.

He stretched out his hand like a chicken claw, covered with skin and bones, scratched a few times in the broken bowl regardless of the boiling soup, picked out the only piece of meat and tucked it into his mouth.

"Ah! Damn, I said, "can't you hear the next one?"

Zhou long angrily scolded and threw the hot soup in the ladle onto the man's face.

"Zila~

A burst of flesh and skin sound sounded, the man mechanically trembled for a while, his mouth issued a howl like killing pigs!

"Ah~~

A mouthful of meat not yet chewed, with the man's saliva, directly sprayed in the pot, and even a little fell on Zhou Long's clothes.

"Damn it

Zhou Long's face was angry, his facial muscles trembled, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"Who the hell made you vomit!"

Zhou long slammed the spoon on the man's head. He got up and said that the man kicked several meters away!

"Bring him to me!"

Zhou Long's anger didn't disappear. He pointed to the two men with guns behind him and roared.

"OK, brother Zhou."

With a bad smile, they quickly walked to the man with a dull face and put him in front of the big pot.

"Damn it

"I want you to vomit. Do you know how many things I have to do to find the meat?"

Zhou Long's mouth swearing, put out a spoon in the pot, even soup with meat, directly to the man's face.

"Oh~~

The man was drenched by the hot soup, his mouth gave out a whine like a zombie, and his whole body twisted uncontrollably.

"Hold him down for me!"

Zhou long scolded, then fished out a spoonful of soup from the pot and poured it on the man's face.

So repeatedly several times, the man has no much life, let the boiling hot soup sprinkle on the head, the face skin open, yellow hair fell off from the head, revealing the leprous scalp.

People around seemed not to see this tragic scene, one by one eyes are still dull, only a few people, a trace of anxiety flashed in their eyes.

They are hungry.