MTL - The Great Merchant in the Cataclysm-Chapter 7 Fleeing

Happiness came so suddenly that the zombies in the face became a little cute in his eyes.

Zhang Wei slowly approached and saw that the three zombies were entangled in a strange posture. It was really impossible to move, and the change of the precautionary alert that had just been concentrated was taken forward.

Going to the fat zombie, Zhang Wei reluctantly found that his knife had been deeply sunk, but now there is no new **** at the junction of Tang knife and neck, because the energy of its variation in the body is also Limited, after the comparison of the wound on the belly of the other two zombies, the body function automatically made the judgment.

How to get it out?

Zhang Wei carefully observed the depth of the Tang knife, and then tried it a few times without being willing to work. Even if he used his foot against the fat neck of the fat zombie, it would not help.

This mutated fat is invincible, and Zhang Wei is really big.

Just when Zhang Hao was tangled, a sudden flash of light flashed through his mind.

After killing this zombie, its regenerative ability will be lost, and the defense ability of the epidermis will definitely fall to a very low level.

Zhang Weigang wants to use his fist, but he is afraid that he may be injured, bring unnecessary troubles, or be safe, and think about dropping down half of his hand.

He looked up and looked around for a circle, directly to the ground a few meters away from a palm-sized brick, and squatted down the fat man.

boom! boom! boom!

The instinct to prevent the passage of life makes the fat body of the fat zombie tremble, but still can't get up, it is just a futile struggle.

For a moment, two times... enough to smash dozens of times in the same position. It can be seen before that the position of the normal face looks like it has become a rotten meat. That's it, the fat zombie completely lost its vitality, and the constantly-generated **** keratin also stopped the crazy repair.

Zhang Wei sighed a sigh of relief, he did not dare to take it lightly, there are two uncles on it.

I lost all the bricks that were soaked in black blood, and wiped them on the trousers. Zhang Hao directly grasped the Tang knife handle, and both arms worked together. The blade that had been banned was gradually loosened.

I only heard a scream in his mouth, and the whole Tang knife came out.

Fortunately, the blood of this first-class zombie is not corrosive, or Zhang Zhen really wants to cry without tears.

The two zombies kept the frequency and strength of the break-up, but the horniness that binds their claws is not as good as before.

Just as Zhang Hao pulled out the long knife, a slightly stronger zombie immediately pulled out his claws and splashed a flesh and blood.

The zombies can be said without any exhaustion. When they see Zhang Hao, the living creature, he has a fresh flesh and blood, and wherever he can hold it, he scratches his face in the face of evil.

Can't take a breather, Zhang Yili Ma Ding knife greeted him. At this time, the power of the twenty centimeters of the special Tang knife is revealed. Before the zombie's paws approached, Zhang Hao easily circumvented the zombie's sharp claws, sideways across the blade, and cut off the fragile joints of his wrists, and then lifted his legs. Intentionally unintentional, directly kicked the lost zombies and retreated several steps.

However, Zhang Wei did not have too much entanglement with it. He knew that the other one might be liberated at any time. Then the right foot squatted, squatting on it and standing on the body of the fat zombie still couldn't move, directly pierced it from its throat, and then turned the blade, smashing everything, a rounded head directly slipped down.

Seeing that the only hidden danger was solved, Zhang Hao looked at the zombies that came behind him and felt no pressure. The zombie thought he had a pair of claws, repeated the same movement, and waved to him with the bare, **** little arm.

Just a glimpse, one pick, it ended the battle.

Really could not turn the body of the fat zombie, Zhang Hao had to cut down his head along the wound just left, leaving a bare neck. After taking out the three crystals under the neck of the three zombies, Zhang Wei felt a deep tiredness in the body, and a squat, leaning against the ground with the tip of the knife, was able to stabilize the body. .

Just when Zhang Hao gasped for a big mouth, suddenly the ground shook. As soon as he looked up, he saw the sight in front of him and blew his mouth.

A large zombie in the center of the People’s Square in the distance actually ran towards him.

Have you made a mistake? Solve a food problem that ends together?

...... Both hands are behind the head, Zhang squatted on a red Simmons, closed his eyes and raised his mind.

Recalling the scene two hours ago, he still has a lingering fear.

At that time, he ran directly to the ancient banyan tree where he had rested. When he picked up the mountaineering bag, he did not dare to slow down and did not want to flee.

The scene of being chased by hundreds of zombies is really terrifying.

Because of exhaustion, when a few zombies that were almost run away were caught, Zhang Wei finally saw a narrow street and planted it in one. After another turn, they opened the distance with the zombies who were easily distracted.

Then I touched a normal community and picked up a second-floor house with the owner's carelessness causing the balcony to open, and turned it in. After checking that there were no people in the house and locked the door of the balcony, Zhang Wei fell asleep and now.

Zhang Yan chewed a piece of compressed biscuits carefully, and the movement was very careful. It was not afraid that the biscuit crumbs would appear to be sloppy, but this was the habit of later generations, not wasting some food. And his other hand reached into the mountaineering bag, took out a few innocent second-order crystals, and played with interest.

“Hey!” “Hey!”

Listening to the whistling sound of Yuan Jing, Zhang Wei was a little intoxicated.

In the world of later generations, Yuanjing may be a valuable resource for cultivation for others. But for him, Zhang Jing is an old man who has been with him for many years.

The people who do their own business have no friends at all, and the interests are too great, so they will not give their backs to others.

Whenever the loneliness that has left the group for too long comes out from the depths of the heart, Zhang Wei always plays a few pieces of Yuanjing, listening to their crisp sounds, and the impetuous heart can always settle down.

The mood gradually calmed down, and Zhang Wei began to think about how to proceed with the next plan.

After 12 o'clock today at midnight, it is the first time that the city's epoch businessman appeared. The stay time is one hour. The location is the People's Square where Zhang Hao has been to today.

Zhang Wei did not worry that the qualification of the first-ranked businessman was taken away by others. Not to mention today, it is these three days that no one can survive in the dark wilderness. Not surprisingly, the number of places in the first transaction should be steady.

The key question is, how do you get in?

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