Director Qian's mutated zombie was lying in front of the car window, tapping the window and staring at Ma Long. Although it was daytime, this scene still made people shudder.
Suddenly, the zombie's hands stopped unintentionally flapping, and his fingers clenched tightly on the car window. His long nails left ten scratches on the glass from top to bottom. The friction between the nails and the glass was harsh and disgusting.
.The sharp sound made even Ma Long couldn't help but cover his ears. Shen Bingbing and Qin Xue behind the car screamed in fear again.
The zombie's head suddenly tilted back, and then hit the car window with such force that it could almost break its neck. The window glass shattered and there were fragments of glass everywhere in the car. A human face was exposed on the car window.
A hole of average size, and the zombie stretched its arm through.
Ma Long turned around and said loudly: "You two stay in the car and don't come out!"
In fact, they didn't dare to get out of the car without Ma Long's instructions. At this time, Shen Bingbing and Qin Xue hugged each other and squatted under the car seat to hide. Fortunately, the glass fragments did not reach the back seat.
When Ma Long got out of the car, the zombie was still hitting the glass, and half of his body had already penetrated. Ma Long reached out and pulled his legs. The decayed skin after death was extremely disgusting to touch, but he still endured vomiting.
With a strong feeling, he grabbed the zombie's ankles tightly, used both hands to throw the zombie ten meters away.
"Fuck, this is so disgusting!" Ma Long wiped his hands on his pants, but the lingering rotten smell seemed to remain on his hands. He walked towards the zombies, feeling that he had easily killed them with just that one blow.
After throwing it out, apart from the fact that the dead body was resurrected, there seemed to be nothing to worry about.
The zombie slowly got up again, with no expression on his lifeless face. Like a robot, he walked towards Ma Long step by step, and the distance between the two became closer and closer.
"Director Qian!" Ma Long tried to shout, but the other party did not respond. It seemed that the dead were not resurrected, but simply became zombies. As for the reason, Ma Long could not guess for a while, but he definitely did not believe that the other party was
He came to seek revenge on himself, but why he found him was something Ma Long couldn't figure out.
Since the dead were not resurrected, Ma Long didn't have any scruples to take action. He activated his powerful technique and struck the zombie with a fierce fist. The zombie didn't dodge and took the punch hard, with half of its face open.
Almost all were beaten to pieces.
The moment Ma Long succeeded, the zombie's right claw also attacked Ma Long's lower abdomen, leaving a five-finger mark on his left rib, and the long nails scratched the flesh of his ribs.
Ma Long was startled, hurriedly took a step back, and kicked away the zombie's right hand. He did not expect that the zombie would use such a method of killing each other, and what surprised him even more was that he, who had a golden body to protect him, was injured again, or was he injured again?
Scratched by a zombie's fingernail.
Ma Long glanced at the zombie's fingers with fear. The nails were about several centimeters long. He heard that nails and hair would continue to grow after death, and it was true!
The zombie strikes again, and his long nails are his weapons.
Having learned from his past mistakes, Ma Long would not let him hit him this time. While avoiding his hands, he quickly changed his body shape to attack the zombies from left to right.
The zombie moves slowly and has extremely poor body coordination. It seems that it is difficult to control his limbs. However, he does not seem to be afraid of being beaten and does not feel pain. Even when being beaten, he still insists on attacking.
Ma Long felt that every blow seemed to hit the wooden man. No matter how he attacked, he could not make the zombies take a step back. But the zombies are flesh after all. Under the destruction of Ma Long's powerful technique, one arm was broken after a while.
Then the whole arm fell off.
But the zombies still didn't stop, and they continued to attack Ma Long persistently without any expression of pain or howling.
"Bang!" With another heavy punch, Ma Long aimed at the target and broke the zombie's other arm and dropped it, leaving the zombie without any means of attack.
The zombie with both arms missing did not stop. It opened its half-open mouth and bit Ma Long again.
"It's really haunting!" Ma Long secretly admired the persistence of this zombie, and at the same time thought to himself, how much hatred must be there to be able to attack so desperately.
"Bump!" Ma Long's fist was like a bullet, hitting the zombie in the head. Now the mutilated corpse not only lost its arms, but also its head.
But the persistent zombie still spread its legs and continued to approach Ma Long.
Ma Long stood there with a smile: "See how you still beat me?"
As a result, the zombie walked up to Ma Long, stretched out his right leg, and quickly kicked Ma Long's lower body.
"Holy shit, this works!" Ma Long was startled by the zombie's kick that cut off his legs. Fortunately, he was on guard before, so he quickly avoided it and kicked the zombie away.
After kicking the zombie away, as soon as Ma Long's legs touched the ground, he suddenly felt a hand grabbing each side of his ankles. When Ma Long looked down, he saw that they were the zombie's arms that he had just knocked off. They seemed to be alive.
He grabbed Ma Long's legs and ankles tightly, his long nails digging into his flesh.
Ma Long raised his foot in pain, stretched out his hand and tore off an arm, but his palm was still on the ankle, holding the ankle tightly. After throwing away the arm in his hand, Ma Long lowered his head and began to open the zombie's fingers.
, without breaking off a finger, he crushed that finger to prevent it from hurting himself. After treating the foot, he treated the other ankle according to the law.
At this time, the persistent zombie rushed over again. Ma Long smashed its thigh with an angry punch, making it unable to stand up.
After throwing away the last finger, he looked at the mutilated corpses still squirming on the ground. Ma Long thought that he couldn't just leave like this, otherwise he would scare the nearby residents.
"I'm sorry, Director Qian," Ma Long said to the corpse while taking out a strong fire rune. "Since you are running around dishonestly and trying to scare people, I have no choice but to cremate you here."
As soon as the powerful fire rune left his hand, it turned into a sea of fire, turning all the squirming corpses nearby into ashes.
"Anyway, you have to be cremated sooner or later, no matter where you are." Ma Long said to himself, this was another burst of pain from the left rib wound that had just been hit by the zombies, "You hurt me quite badly too.
Yes..."
Ma Long covered his wound and turned around to walk back to the car. When he came to the car door, his feet felt pain again. He almost fell to the ground. He stood holding the car door for a moment, but there were waves of blurry scenes in front of him.
Everything around became dark. Shen Bingbing and Qin Xue's screams came to my ears:
