Chapter 402 Spit it out
Zhuang Chen raised his eyes and looked at the young man waving his hands, with a smile on his lips.
"This guy arrived just in time, otherwise I would really have gone on a killing spree."
Zhuang Chen stood there, with his hands folded across his chest, watching those people rolling around in a panic, for fear of running a step too late.
The only ones left in front of him were those forces with rhythm.
They kept running over and pulling each other's arms, talking to them with spit.
You must not believe that young man's lies, but unexpectedly, the man said evil things to you.
"Can I solve the problem if I stay here?
Winter is coming, who can give me warmth? Of course I would fall in love with someone. "
He kicked him in the stomach and distanced himself from him.
And spit at him fiercely, feeling that the other party was cutting off his life.
Zhuang Chen looked at the helpless people with cold eyes. Huang Feng and others behind him rushed forward to surround them.
Those people were so frightened that they hurriedly mixed in with the crowd.
"There's no need to chase these little minions. It's useless to chase them back."
Zhuang Chen stood in front and stretched out his hand to stop them from chasing.
"just?"
"I just asked Huang Feng to go to the eastern suburbs to find a young man named Wang Liu'er.
It's just a small trick we took advantage of their mentality. "
A smile appeared on Zhuang Chen's lips.
He knew that these people would not give up so easily.
In the middle of the night last night, this plan was given.
Take advantage of the daylight.
Zhuang Chen went to the abandoned garden last night again, and the faint smell of blood surrounded the tip of his nose.
He subconsciously looked down at the wound on his arm, which was still a little itchy.
"Fortunately, I applied the antidote in time, otherwise I would really have become a zombie."
Zhuang Chen felt a trace of fear in his heart, and walked through the garden looking for plants.
He kicked the gravel on the ground with his feet, raised his head slightly and moved his nose slightly, smelling the smell of plants everywhere.
"It should be around here."
Zhuang Chen looked around and murmured in a low voice.
"rustle……"
Logically speaking, there shouldn't be many zombies during the day.
But in such an abandoned garden, I could still hear the sound of slow footsteps rubbing against the ground.
Zhuang Chen instantly became alert, and he quietly hid his body behind the incomplete film.
The zombies in twos and threes moved extremely slowly, making humming sounds from their mouths.
Not a single piece of flesh on his body was intact.
The blood followed their walking movements, dragging a long bloody path.
"Da da da!"
The stiff arms struck the dead wood stuck in the ground, making a loud sound.
Zhuang Chen felt a little uneasy.
He saw the message on the zombie through the gap, and the uneasiness in his heart surged into his heart.
"Although their movements are very slow, their damage power and the toughness of their skin should not be underestimated."
Zhuang Chen looked at their flesh with gray-brown cracks and scarlet flesh in the middle.
Zombies crossed his body and looked for food.
They squatted down slowly, looking at something with their heads tilted.
Zhuang Chen's sharp eyes saw a plant with newly sprouted green buds on the ground, and they looked at it with disgust.
Then he opened his mouth wide and clumsily laid his whole body on the ground.
Wanting to swallow the plant that had just sprouted, Zhuang Chen stood up from the ground with panic on his face.
"don't want."
Zhuang Chen had a hunch that it was what he was looking for, so he teleported over and punched the zombie on the head.
"vomit……"
The zombie closed its mouth tightly and made a throaty sound.
Zhuang Chen punched him hard, feeling the huge elasticity of his skin making his arms numb.
"Spit it out."
Each of his roars was accompanied by the sound of punches. The zombies in the underground bit their mouths and clawed at Zhuang Chen's sleeves with their sharp nails.
He scratched out marks crazily and was about to grab Zhuang Chen's arm.
"boom!"
Seeing this, the other zombies mechanically bumped towards Zhuang Chen.
Zhuang Chen felt like a rock weighing a thousand kilograms was flying towards him, hitting him and being thrown away immediately.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth as his chest surged.
Zhuang Chen awkwardly put his hands on the ground and sat up.
He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at the zombies coldly.
He felt a bit of embarrassment in his heart, he had to digest those plants before he could.
Dig it out of the zombie's mouth, otherwise this last clue will be lost.
Zhuang Chen suddenly stood up from the ground, only seeing an afterimage of his body left behind.
The next second, he appeared in front of the zombie that had swallowed the plant. He took out a dagger and tried to insert it into his chest.
But it felt like the touch of an iron shirt, making him feel helpless facing cotton.
Other zombies were also interfering with his actions and walking towards him one after another.
The sharp teeth gleamed silver under the scorching sun and struck Zhuang Chen's neck fiercely.
Zhuang Chen turned his right wrist holding the dagger and put it in his pocket.
He held the bar in front of his head to block the attack of another zombie.
Zhuang Chen's right hand passed through his left hand and went straight to his neck, pinching him hard.
Zhuang Chen controlled two zombies with both hands, and there was another zombie trotting towards Zhuang Chen.
His excited saliva fell on the ground, but Zhuang Chen kicked him in the lower abdomen.
He stomped the zombie on his right hand hard on the ground, and a huge pit appeared on the ground.
Zhuang Chen couldn't care about other zombies.
He pressed the zombie on his left hand to the ground with his knees, stretched out his hand to pinch the zombie's jaw and forcefully opened his mouth.
Zhuang Chen fumbled on the ground and found a tile and stuffed it into his mouth.
He boldly used his index finger and ring finger to reach into his throat and pinch it.
He wanted to rudely pinch out the plant he had swallowed.
"Ugh..."
The zombie rolled his eyes and retched, and his limbs were pushing and shoving, like a turtle facing the sky.
His legs and feet pressed against Zhuang Chen's lower abdomen, making his handsome face red. He just wanted to get his target out quickly.
"Crackling..."
The zombie's teeth rubbed against the tiles, and the sound made Zhuang Chen feel particularly creepy.
Goose bumps appeared on his arms, making his scalp numb.
There were cracks on the tiles, and his teeth were about to overlap.
Zhuang Chen's fingers were about to be bitten off, and there were other zombies behind him.
He felt anxious and his breathing became disordered.