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Chapter 153: Trapped in a Cage and Beating Battle Corpses

"Let us out quickly! We have no grievances and no grudges, why should we be locked up!"

Looking at this vicious-hearted man, I couldn't help shouting loudly. This sudden shout really startled the leopard. He simply stood up, looked at me carefully, and then smiled slyly.

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"Holy crap! Someone still dares to talk to me like that! I'm tired of living, aren't I?!"

"We're just tired of living, what's the matter! In today's world, we have long ignored life and death. Unlike some people, who only hide in caves and bully innocent people!!"

"Oh! He's really trying to compete with me! Wow! Aren't you capable? Come here! Take him to the stage! I want to see what he's capable of!"

The leopard was obviously irritated by my words, but he did not take direct measures against me. Instead, he ordered his men to pull me out of the cage and push me to the stage in the middle of the hall.

"What do you want to do! Just come! Do you think I'm afraid of you?!"

I clenched my fists hard and stretched my muscles to prepare for this unknown duel.

"Hahaha..." Leopard laughed arrogantly, as if he was laughing at my overestimation. He sat back on the chair, took a puff of his cigar, and then blew out the smoke rings with enjoyment without saying anything.

Suddenly, there was a sound of iron chains coming from the building door, and following the sound, I saw a few men dragging a zombie out. The zombie was bound by the iron chains, and its hands could not move. Only its head and legs were struggling and shaking.

, wanting to bite the people around him. The zombie was dragged to the stage and stood opposite me.

"Aren't you tired of living? Then I will help you now. I want to see what this bold guy is capable of!"

When Leopard's men heard this, they immediately let go of their hands, and the chains immediately fell to the ground. All the people around pointed their machine guns at the stage to prevent the zombies from changing directions and attacking the people below the stage.

As soon as the zombies broke free from their restraints, they immediately rushed towards me with bared teeth. They wanted to watch me fight with the zombies and then be bitten to death by the zombies!

"A bunch of beasts!"

I gritted my teeth and cursed secretly in my mind.

The oncoming zombie was very strong, with fat head, big ears, big arms and round waist. When it saw me, it was like seeing prey, and it rushed forward with red eyes. Every time I took a step, the platform would tremble. I would definitely conflict with it head-on.

I was at a disadvantage. To successfully attack its head, I needed to be behind the zombie! So at the moment when the zombie was about to pounce on my chest, I bent around and took the opportunity to hide behind the zombie. Just as I was about to punch, the zombie

But his head suddenly turned around!

Damn, this zombie reacted so quickly! If I hit it in the face with my fist, I might scratch my hand. Once it is contaminated with the secretions from the zombie's mouth, I will definitely die. I quickly took it back

His hand went around the zombie's back again.

"Hahaha! I thought you were so awesome! Now you know how rubbish you are! Hahaha..."

The leopard leaned back and forth in joy on the chair. He finally saw that the person who disrespected him was punished. My panic and escape were exactly what he expected. He even hoped that the zombies in front of him would knock me to the ground and bite me alive.

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"Hit the zombie on the head! Only the head is the zombie's weak point!!"

The man in the cage next to him shouted loudly. It seems that he does have some skills to survive such a challenge. But I don’t know the zombies’ weaknesses. If I attack from the front, I’m afraid the risk factor is very high. I have to find it.

A suitable opportunity to attack it from behind.

"Cao! Call your mother! You are powerful, aren't you! Come out here! Go up and fight! Damn it! I want to see how powerful you are!"

The leopard heard the man's prompt, so he turned his head and cursed with a red face. He wanted to just watch a man who seemed to be incapable of killing zombies being slowly eaten by the zombies, but the man in the cage revealed the mystery with a prompt.

He was furious.

"Bang!"

The man's cage was opened, and two men dragged him out, rushed to the stage, and I was pulled down again.

"Damn it! Let him come first!"

Leopard stood up angrily, threw the half-smoked cigar to the ground, and twisted it hard with his feet.

"Come on, come on! Do you think I will be afraid? Young man, be careful. If you fight zombies in the future, you must try your best to attack the zombie's head!!"

The man was upright and seemed to be full of confidence in this battle. He clenched his fists tightly and glared at the zombies in front of him. Suddenly, the zombies were let go and rushed towards the man with long strides. The man did not rush, and a

He turned around and walked around behind the zombie, and punched the zombie on the head. The zombie was not paying attention and almost fell to the ground. It seemed that he had the same idea as me. He did not want to confront the zombie head-on, but looked for opportunities.

Attack the zombies from behind.

The zombie was hit by this heavy punch, and immediately turned around to grab the man. The man elbowed the zombie's arm away, then grabbed the arm, violently threw the zombie away, and then turned behind his back.

Another punch. This blow was so fierce that the back of the zombie's head was hit with blood. The man even shook his hand inadvertently, as if his fist was injured.

If the stalemate continues like this, I'm afraid the zombie will not fall until he loses his strength, because the power of the fist attack is not fatal enough.

Soon, the man found another chance. He grabbed the zombie's waist with both hands, and then tripped down hard with one leg. The zombie fell on the table with a "plop" like a big tree, causing the wooden board to creak.

The man took the opportunity to ride on the zombie's belly, and hit the zombie's head with his fists like a gust of wind. The zombie screamed and struggled, but now it was completely controlled by the man. With his fists filled with anger, he smashed the zombie into the head.

His skull was dented little by little, and his nose and mouth were all bleeding...

Everyone was stunned, looking at this super fighter, as if they were seeing a doomsday hero. The leopard stood there motionless with his mouth half open, as if he couldn't believe that the man in front of him could be so strong.

of zombies knocked down.

"Great job! Blinded their eyes!!"

The people in the cage cheered loudly to boost the morale of the men on the stage and belittle the cold-blooded crowd outside.

The man stood up, his eyes were shining, and he raised his fist high. He was about to say something, but suddenly his eyes dimmed and he fell to the ground with a "thud".

Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what this scene was about. Soon, the man was lying on the table twitching non-stop, bleeding from all his orifices, and in excruciating pain. Judging from the symptoms, he should be infected with the zombie virus...

In the fight just now, the man's fist was injured, and then he fought with all his strength against the zombies. During this time, the wound must have been contaminated with secretions from the zombies' mouths, which led to the sudden mutation of the disease.

"Good job? It's so cool, and it's so cool! Haha..." Leopard's expression suddenly recovered, and the wrinkles of his smile appeared. He thought he had lost face in front of this man, but the next scene completely

Got back the lost face.

"This is the consequence of overestimating your own capabilities! Listen to me, you must abide by the rules here. You are prisoners, and you must accept the treatment of prisoners. The life of the people here is too boring, so I can only find it from you.

Let’s have some fun. We call this “zombie fighting”! That means fighting zombies! If you want to survive, try your best to defeat the zombies. We’ll be happy, maybe you still have room to save your life!”

The leopard's words are very arrogant, and they don't seem to treat us as normal people, but as captives, slaves, or even tools for fun. They have completely lost their humanity. Living in such a world makes them extremely bored, so they came up with the idea

They use such cruel tricks to pass the time. They ignore the life and death of others, and trample on the dignity of others. It is so shameful that it is outrageous.

The infected mutated, suddenly staring with blood-red eyes, he stood up, but just as he was about to rush off the stage, a bullet penetrated his skull.

I gritted my teeth tightly and stared at the beast on the stage. My fists were like a fire and became hot.

"Bring me another zombie! Let this kid continue!"

Leopard took off his floral shirt, bare his upper body, and leaned on a chair. He had a hunter tattooed on his chest, proving that he was a member of the hunter gang. However, they seemed to have insulted the title of "hunter."

I tore off two pieces of cloth from my clothes and wrapped them around my fists to prevent injury. I was then pushed to the end of the stage.

Several of his men dragged up another zombie. Once it was lifted to the center of the stage, they immediately released their grip and retreated.

This zombie was about the same size as before, so it should be difficult to deal with. I planted my feet and prepared for a fight. As soon as the zombie was relaxed, it immediately opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards me. I still turned around,

I came behind me, but what was different from before was that I chose to hug the zombie's calf, and then yanked it backwards.

"Boom!"

The zombie was completely unprepared and fell onto the stage. This was definitely a good time to attack. The zombie was lying face down on the stage. I rode on its back, pressed down on its neck, and used my other fist like a hammer.

, hit the zombie hard on the back of the head!

One punch, two punches, three punches, four punches...

The zombie struggled, gradually lost its strength, and finally lay there motionless, with blood and brains bleeding from the back of its head...

This time the "zombie fight" was a complete victory without any surprises. The zombies fell to the ground and died within a few minutes.

The people present were once again stunned by the scene on the stage, and another extremely difficult zombie was defeated. I loosened the cloth on my fist and spread my fingers. Fortunately, my fist was not injured, but there was only a slight pain.

"Tianlong! Well done!..."

When the boss and the bald man saw that I was okay, they cheered me loudly. The crowd outside the cage couldn't help but make a commotion and pointed towards the stage. The leopard couldn't sit still again. This might be the first time he saw it.
Chapter completed!
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