Chapter 367：

Everyone couldn't help but burst into their hearts. If you get caught by this paw, you will lose half your life, even if you don't die.

Before the two wings of the big rooster had time to squeeze, a teammate cut it across and cut open its belly. The big **** jerked a few times in pain and whimpered. The other person quickly grabbed one of its chicken feet, dragged it in, and tossed it aside.

One chicken was strangled to death, and many more stood up. The other chicken rushed forward, screamed in his mouth, rushed in, and his two claws kicked on the ground and flew up. This one seemed to be smarter. He jumped into the house before spreading his wings, flying to attack the person closest to it.

Chen Li winked at one person around him, and the two blocked it together.

There was a bang on the top of the head, Tang Miao looked up, and the two tiles fell down one after the other. A member of a team stood directly below, staring intently at the doorway, not paying attention to the changes in his head. Tang Miao's eyes quickly dragged him to the side. The next second, two tiles fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

"Thank you Little Master!" The man was shocked, and thanked Tang Miao quickly. He saw a shadow falling from the sky in the corner of his eye, and a small knife flew in his hand, and a stab in the target hit him. A relatively thin chicken "snapped" to the ground.

More chickens came in, the house was small, and it was quite bad for everyone. Tang Miao thanked the man in a hurry, opened the window with one foot, and flipped out. Others quickly jumped into the yard from the window.

"嗬 ——" I don't know where I came from and rushed to Tang Miao with blood. Tang Miao rolled away on the spot, waved the feathers and duck feathers that blocked the sight of flying in the air, and passed around behind the zombies, hitting the zombie spine with two straight uppercuts.

Tang Sihuang raised his left foot lightly in the front of the zombies, centering the chin of the zombies. From the sound of the broken bones, we can know that this force is definitely not small. There was a murmur of broken and sobbing noises in the zombies' throats, and the movement was much slower. Tang Miao waved his sword to end its life.

I waited until the end of the war, more than two hours later. Almost everyone suffered a little bit more or less. Everyone did not have time to bandage the wound and rushed to the temporary cell. But everyone knows that they haven't heard anything from there. I'm afraid those people are very fierce.

When I reached the prison cell, I saw that there was a death in the prison. Only two or three people were still alive, and it was impossible to save them. It was better to give them a happy life.

Tang Miao went to look at Zhou Xiong specially. His body was covered with bloodstains and blood. If the clothes on his body were not special, he would hardly recognize this man as Zhou Xiong. This can also be regarded as bad news.

Everyone joined forces to kill the three giant chickens in the cell. They found a relatively clean house and would stay for one night. There were less than four hours left before dawn, and they must take time to rest. This time Tang Sihuang arranged a vigil for six people with relatively minor injuries. Tang Miao was one of them, but he offered it on his own initiative.

This is just a trivial matter. Tang Sihuang went by him, and his head rested on his thigh quickly to sleep. Tang Miao covered him with a thin blanket, carefully laid his legs flat, took out a book of brain teasers from his bag, and did not let himself fall asleep. The other five had injuries, and they were very tired, and they were very tired to see him so relaxed and very envious. If their consciousness was stubborn, they could only slap their legs hard.

Tang Miao noticed their dilemma and lowered his voice: "Let's sleep, I'm not sleepy at all, just keep it alone."

Twenty-five people shook their heads and refused. Tang Miao didn't force them either, and she appreciated them a little more. The perseverance of soldiers is admirable.

I don't know how long after that, Tang Miao suddenly heard a weird sound coming from her ears, just like someone was constantly twisting the joints of the bones and rattled. He watched alertly, and several of the injured patients were writhing in pain, as if struggling in their sleep when they were awake. Tang Miao gently lifted Tang Sihuang, turned on the flashlight, stood up, and walked quietly.

The other five vigils who were lethargic suddenly became alert.

"Little Master, what's wrong?" Someone asked softly.

Tang Miao waved his hand, stomped to the nearest injured patient.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", there was a murmur of voices in the population, and the body was writhing constantly, frowning tightly, his face flushed, like a high fever. He sat up abruptly and opened his eyes suddenly, as if scarlet eyes had become murderous.

Tang Miao was frightened and took a two-step retreat. He had a bad hunch and his brain turned quickly. Look at this person's symptoms at this time, like the zombies. But only one zombie appeared tonight, and he was killed in time. He was pretty sure that this person was not bitten by the zombie, but was only scratched by a mutant chicken. However, the base has determined that humans will not mutate if they are bitten or scratched by mutant animals. Why does this happen?

"He has become a zombie?" One exclaimed, raised his gun and aimed at the man.

The other four hurriedly went to check the others.

Tang Miao pressed the gun barrel in the man's hand in time. Although the voice was light, it was very powerful: "Don't act lightly! It's not sure yet."

Seeing that he lowered the barrel, Tang Miao thought for a while and said, "In case, just tie them up first, preferably in the outside yard. After the daybreak, look at the situation, maybe they just got hurt because of injuries. This is the case with high fever. "