The evil beast in front of him had its arms hanging limply in front of him, like two dead snakes. There was no look of surprise or anger on its rotten face.
Bai Zhu didn't even look back, and suddenly pushed back his elbow to blast the zombies that were flying towards him. Black blood spattered all over the two of them.
He stared at the white moves in front of him, and the corners of his lips curled up.
The sound of wind and thunder sounded again, this time more violently, and a hunched figure quickly walked through the courtyard like lightning, with his fingers spread out, firmly grasping the zombie's head.
The face rubbed closely against the ground, making a scraping sound like iron, and at the same time, little sparks were produced.
The rotten flesh and bones were quickly worn away by the huge force, and the canine teeth fell off, revealing the dark gums.
It kept struggling on the ground, but couldn't even lift its arms. The hands were like iron pliers, welding it to the ground.
"rise!"
Baizhu's breath dropped, and his tattered shirt exploded into pieces and shattered into strips of cloth.
The spine suddenly straightened like a rising dragon, the big tendons snapped like rubber bands, and the body made a crackling sound.
Amidst a series of noises, Baizhu jumped up several feet with the zombie in his arms, and threw the zombie upwards with all his strength in the billowing air current.
His ten fingers were interlaced and clenched, entangled into a fist. When he fell, his figure froze in the air, and then, a sudden blow broke through the air, as if all the air was cracked by this punch.
Amidst the majestic muffled sound, Baizhu slammed his fists on the zombie's head.
Two fingers of thick bluestone were broken into stones, revealing the dark soil. Amidst the scattered dust, Baizhu slowly stood up.
The zombie that had been fighting with him for a long time now had its head shattered and fell limply to the ground without making a sound.
There are three heads left——
He coughed a few times, his blood surged up, and his face became slightly unnaturally flushed.
The sides of both hands were black and green, swollen like hair cakes. Baizhu tried to make fists and gasped in pain.
He ran towards the area where the sword fell, with three zombies chasing after him.
Roar!
Bai Shu rolled around like a lazy ass, picked up the long knife on the ground, reached out and stabbed the zombie in the eye socket.
"What the hell!"
Before he could pull out the long knife, another zombie hugged his arm.
Baizhu's kneecap twisted and missed its big mouth.
Bang!
Bang!
After knocking it open with the handle of the knife, Baizhu turned his wrist and stabbed the knife into the eye socket, then pulled it upward, drawing out a stream of black blood.
The last one.
Bai Zhu looked at the living corpse in the distance, which was jumping on one leg. Its other leg was cut off at the root, as if it had been cut off by a sharp weapon. It jumped up and down when walking, which looked extremely funny.
How come a good zombie looks like a strange species?
Bai Zhu cursed in his heart, dragging the blade of the knife across the ground. When he came closer, he suddenly cut off the other leg with the knife. After it fell down, he slashed with the knife and opened it.
Fourteen zombies, all dead so far!
There is still a sun hanging high in the sky, tilting down through the cracks of the thin purple mist. There is silence in the waterside pavilion. The breeze is blowing the rose bushes, and the tiny sounds of the branches rubbing against each other are heard from a distance in the wind.
It's quiet and seems a little unusual.
Bai Shu originally thought that this fight would cause the zombies wandering in the garden to hear the sound, but unexpectedly, the situation was beyond his expectation.
There were no footsteps or roars, it was as quiet as death near the waterside pavilion.
He sheathed the knife, took a deep look around, and ran away.
In the waterside pavilion, everything was silent, as if nothing had happened——
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Tuk Tuk!
Half a moment after Baizhu left, footsteps sounded softly.
A pair of red small-toe silk shoes broke the silence of the waterside pavilion.
The slender figure with a tall and thin figure, fully five meters long, bent down, holding on to the bricks of the building a little bit, and bent down.
It was a man with thick oil paint on his face, a very bright color.
His lips were bright red, almost bleeding, and the beard between his mouth was low, hanging straight to the ground when he bent down.
The body was wrapped in a linen robe. The robe occasionally opened, revealing the skinny body underneath. The ribs were particularly prominent, as if trying to pierce the dark yellow membrane of the epidermis.
It picked up the corpse on the ground, tremblingly, and slowly brought it to its mouth.
Gu——
It doesn't have any chewing action, it doesn't even have teeth.
The zombie slid in, and a large, swollen lump quickly bulged in his throat, sliding down to his belly bit by bit.
he he he he he--
It raised the corners of its lips, and the corners of the eyes of the tall man wearing red small-toed silk shoes were deeply cracked. From nowhere, he burst into joyful laughter.
Not long after, the corpses on the ground were brought into its mouth one by one, some fell into its belly, and some were already choked in the throat.
he he he he he--
It stretched out its dry and slender claws, stretched slowly towards its own throat, held it, and then scratched it hard.
puff!
Like a huge water bag being squeezed open, scarlet flesh, blood, broken arms and limbs... all shot out crazily from this faucet.
The throat was almost completely crushed by it, and connecting to the chest and abdomen, a bloody hole was visible at a glance.
It spread its five fingers and knelt on the ground. Its head and body were only barely connected by a slender neck bone. The lower jaw and throat bone were all missing.
Countless silk-like lines grew densely from the fracture, but within a moment, the broken body had returned to its original state.
Squeaky--
It held the roof with its hands and slowly pushed itself up. Under the force of its hands, the green bricks crackled into pieces, like firecrackers at a festival.
"Hiccup~"
It patted its belly like a ten-month pregnancy. After eating, the ribs became more prominent, like a row of iron hoops, trapping a balloon that was about to burst.
The paint on his face became more and more colorful, almost colorful.
The five-meter-tall strange man held his belly in his hands, with some exquisite buildings only reaching his shoulders. He cast his gaze far away to where Baizhu was hiding, and smiled, with a longing or earnest smile on his face.
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Bai Shu easily climbed over the railing and jumped into a small building through the open window.
This is a warehouse, the air is dry and turbid, several large iron boxes two people high are placed on the side, and the dark iron locks are as big as a fist.
Maybe someone escaped from here during the disaster, or maybe it was for other reasons. There were no common blood stains and remains outside the building, and not even a single zombie was seen.
Bai Shu searched around, pushed the half-unsheathed long knife back into its sheath, and sat down on the ground.
The back of the hand became more and more swollen, and the color changed from black-green to purple-red. When I held the knife, I felt a sharp pain.
Really? Qilin Arm.
Bai Shu looked at it for a while, then silently put his hand down.
In total, this first time he went out, he killed fourteen zombies in total, including the one that was extremely difficult to deal with and occupied most of his mind.
Although you can gain real martial arts experience by improving your attribute values, Bai Shu has never had to fight with others, whether in the past life or in this life.
The collision of fists and feet, the whistling wind in his ears, the sound of broken bones, blood flying in front of his eyes... Although he had already experienced the mystery of martial arts, today's battle seemed to open a door to a new world for him.
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Bai Shu was in a daze for a moment, shook his head, and recovered his mind.
