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The first thousand nine hundred and fifty-eight chapters

It is better to die than to live. Only when people face death will they feel the value of life more and more. At this time, people can often exert their greatest potential. The widow knew that she could not escape. In order to survive, she had no choice but to take advantage of the opportunity.

While getting dressed, I unscrewed the cap of the bottle of something said to be life-saving and put it in my pocket.

Bang! The two zombies put down the blood-sucked corpse. Their blood-red eyes stared at the widow's neck. They were obviously not full yet and regarded the woman in front of them as a plate of delicious blood food.

Zhuang Yan'e glanced at the timid woman and said in a cold voice: "Lead the way!" It found it very difficult to speak now. After becoming a zombie, its vocal cords seemed to have become stiff, and its throat felt a little sore when it spoke.

The widow trembled all over, keeping her palms in her trouser pockets and holding the mouth of the bottle tightly with her fingertips, as if she had grasped the only life-saving straw. She knew very well that as long as she followed these things into the secret passage, she would be dead, but she

If you don't go, you will be killed by these dirty things immediately. Now you can only take one step at a time.

As soon as the widow took a step, the upper bodies of the two zombies standing aside leaned forward at the same time, their claws stretched out to grab her neck. Zhuang Yan'e's wrist shook slightly, and the soul bell made two soft sounds. The two zombies were restless.

The zombies all jumped back together, letting out several beast-like growls from their mouths. The grinning look showed that they were unwilling to give up the blood food in their mouths.

Zhuang Yan'e's cheeks twitched stiffly for a few times, and she shook the soul bell and pointed her palm in the direction of the kitchen. It was sure to control this weak woman. It would not be good to have two high-level zombies around. If they killed the woman,

It will take a lot of effort to find a guide.

The two zombies immediately bowed and jumped towards the kitchen house. The widow glanced at the door and walked forward slowly with her head lowered. Zhuang Yan'e followed her with the soul bell in her hand. If there was any slight movement, she could stretch out her claws and break her neck.

The widow watched the two zombies in front of her leaping into the kitchen room. She suddenly accelerated and took a few steps forward. She turned around at a position about parallel to the door of the room and raised her hand to splash a bright red liquid towards Zhuang Yan'e.

Boss, the bottle contained black dog blood prepared by the old village chief for each household. After pouring the blood, she put down the bottle and rushed to the door. She opened the door as fast as she could and ran out.

And he was shouting loudly.

Zhuang Yan'e's reaction was not slow. She raised her arm to cover her cheek. Most of the black dog's blood was splashed on her arm, and a few spots stuck to her neck. Tsk-tsk-tick - the skin stained by the dog's blood popped out as if sulfuric acid had been poured on it.

There were puffs of charred smoke, and even its wet arms were covered with smoke. In shock, it quickly tore off its clothes and threw them on the ground, shaking its wrists rapidly a few times.

Jingle bells - the bells rang, and Bi'er, who had jumped into the kitchen house, flashed out, bowed like a spring and rushed towards the widow's back. Suddenly he had caught up with her, and his sharp claws stretched out and latched onto her back.

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Poof! The sharp claws broke through the flesh and shattered the bones, and went straight into the widow's back, piercing directly through the front of the chest, silencing her screams. However, someone in the distance had already heard the cry for help, a large group of fat bodies.

The strong native dog was barking and running towards this direction, driven by its owner.

Black Duck Village is close to the mountains. In order to prevent wild animals from harming domestic animals, every household raises dogs. Some families even keep several large dogs. These dogs can usually look after the homes and homes. If they are well trained, they can go up the mountains to catch pheasants and rabbits.

Yeah, it's a great helper.

When the villagers heard the widow's cry for help, the first thing they thought of was to release their dogs. Dogs can run faster than humans and are not afraid of dirty things. A large group of local dogs bared their teeth and claws and rushed towards the widow's house. They didn't care about each other at all.

Whether it's a zombie or an animal, just rush up and bite.

Zhuang Yan'e rushed out of the room, glanced at the pack of dogs rushing towards the opposite side, and then at the vaguely visible mountains and peaks in the distance. Her eyes glowed red. It turned out that the widow's home was not far from the exit of the village. From here

Looking over, one can already see the outline of Wang Tu Ling.

Ding bell - the soul bell rang rapidly, Bi'er let out a fierce roar and pounced on the oncoming dogs with her claws, her claws moved together, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten big dogs died on the spot. Mao Zang's ferocious power was definitely not that of a pack of dogs.

What can be resisted.

Zhuang Yan'e took the opportunity to ring the bell to call out her junior uncle. She pointed at the widow's body on the ground, gritted her teeth and raised the soul bell in her hand to gently shake it a few times. The red light in its eyes would flash with each shake, as if

What decisions are being made.

The zombie walked to the widow's body, bent down, grabbed the body and carried it behind her back. Zhuang Yan'e took another look at the figure shooting towards her in the distance, then raised her hand in vain to point to the mountain opposite, and the soul bell in her hand shook rapidly.

The zombie carrying the dead man shook its head and ran towards Wang Tuling. Zhuang Yan'e turned around and rang the bell a few more times before dodging into the room. It ran into the kitchen room at extremely fast speed and jumped in.

He dug the hole next to the rice vat.

Mao Zhanbier slaughtered the dogs at an extremely fast speed, waving his sharp claws would cause injuries and death if touched. The dogs seemed to be afraid of the zombies in front of them, and even adopted the tactic of surrounding but not attacking. Hundreds of big dogs were like this

They circled around it barking and barking, and stopped jumping on it to bite it.

The news here had already alerted the special forces and military police, who were rushing here like lightning. Huang Pulan and Qiu each rushed forward with a pair of sky nets in hand, and jointly attacked Mao Zhan, who was surrounded by dogs.

The two people who escaped didn't need to pay attention at all. The road out of the village had long been blocked by Tong Qianzhan and his men. They wanted to rush out unless they had wings.

Xu Qing, who was lying in ambush at the intersection on the mountain, received the news of the appearance of zombies immediately. He rushed over as quickly as possible to help. From a distance, he saw Huang Pulan holding a sky net fighting with a zombie, and they had to part ways.

They were waving a sky net to help, but the two of them had no upper hand. It was extremely difficult to win in a short period of time.

Seeing this, Xu Qing's fists felt itchy, and with a roar, he jumped forward like a tiger out of a cage. His crazy fists rolled with wind, and he greeted the zombies like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

Mao Zheng was able to keep up with the two earth realm warriors, but the arrival of Xu Qing made the situation take a turn for the worse. If he could do both offense and defense just now, he was now a standard punch target. In the blink of an eye, he hit two old fist knots that split stone and opened monuments.

He hit it hard on the chest, sending it flying out on the spot. Its back hit the door wall of the widow's house with a bang, and it fell down with a bang, burying it in it. Half of its body was suppressed, and it was still struggling to get out.

climb.

Xu Qing stretched his hand back and said in a deep voice without looking at it: "Give me the sky-catching net!" Huang Pulan immediately handed over his hand. Mao Zang, who was pressed by the broken wall, shook his head and crawled out with a big net in his pocket.

The cover fell, covering it inside, no matter how hard it struggled, it was all in vain...


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