Chapter 35 (1/2)

From the beginning, Lu Chuan planned for the worst.

In this rumor, Zhang depeng is indeed a cruel character.

Last time, he was scared off, but now it is different. Under the stimulation of alcohol, they are more than ten people. Under the crowd, Lu Chuan will not expect him to be able to control it.

More than ten strong men and young men who have drunk half drunk may kill people once they lose control.

Lu Chuan didn't want to die so muddleheaded, so when Zhang depeng roared out, plain Luchuan issued a command.

Lu Chuan has been following the corpse uncle, it is still wooden, indifferent, eyes as always empty.

At rest, it's like a sick uncle.

But

When Lu Chuan's instructions arrived, the zombie gene in his body began to explode.

The horror of zombies can only be felt by the last survivors.

Now, these people, finally have a chance to realize that they will be the first people to experience in modern times, and they should feel lucky.

Stride forward, the zombie uncle's face is expressionless, like a robot, blocked in front of Lu Chuan.

More than a dozen of them were eager to try, and got Zhang depeng's words, and they were all agitated. Impulsive a few, stretch out a hand, want to slap to zombie uncle.

The zombie uncle did not dodge, but at the same time extended his arm.

”Pa!”

A young man's slap fell on the corpse uncle's face and made a crisp sound. He showed a happy smile. In his opinion, the two men did not dare to resist tonight, so they could only be beaten to the ground.

”Ah...”

The next moment, however, the young man's face changed greatly, and the muscles on his face beat. Because of the intense pain, almost all his tears fell out.

On his neck, three bloodstains appeared and blood came out.

Zombie uncle's fingernails, there are some dandruff and blood, just it was hard to get a slap, but also a claw. Its attack mode is just one of them.

Without hesitation, uncle Zombie's five fingers were waving again and scratched on his chest.

The sound of clothes breaking, and several bloodstains.

”Grass!”

The others were angry and surrounded, and they were punching and kicking uncle zombie.

Like a boat in the storm, the zombie uncle is like a sandbag. He allows these fists to fall, but he doesn't let it change a bit. He constantly raises his arm like a machine and grabs all the people in front of him.

Clothes like snowflakes, blink of an eye, several people were caught broken clothes, body everywhere is scratch.

”Oh, my mother.”

An unfortunate man finally realized how zombies bite people.

Uncle zombie bit down on the other side's shoulder. With a bite and a hiss, a piece of meat suddenly fell off. The pain made the unfortunate man shiver.

Blood, the other party's white shirt to seep into red.

Uncle zombie, who opened up the fury, did not stop at all. He ignored all the attacks that fell on him, but his counterattack was extremely terrifying. He could control 100% of human power. Any attack would make a person pale and retreat.

The scene, starting to get crazy.

Lu Chuan darted forward to avoid a stick swung by a strong man.

The red eyed opponent no longer uses fists and feet, but pulls a stick from the roadside and splits it to Luchuan. If this stick was hit, Lu Chuan would surely lie in the hospital for ten days and a half months.

Without stopping, Lu Chuan let himself run, he just needed to hold on until uncle zombie reversed the situation.

”Woo!”

The zombie uncle issued the first sound sign in modern times. It also fell into a state of madness. His arm was constantly swung, smashed severely, or swept by.

Anyone who is hit by it will scream in pain.

”I grass.”

Uncle Zombie's ferocity made Zhang depeng's eyes red. He beat one in ten, but he was knocked down by the other party. It's said that Zhang depeng still farted and went back to his hometown to farm.

He pulled a wooden stick supporting a tree from the roadside. Zhang depeng ran a few steps and rushed to the back of Uncle zombie. Stimulated by alcohol, he swung out of control and slashed at the back of Uncle zombie.

”Bang...”

Loud noise, the shirt behind the corpse uncle is broken.

However

Zhang depeng's eyes almost fell on his shoulder, but Zhang depeng's eyes fell on the ground.

”Ah Zhang depeng ate pain, but looked at the zombie like a monster with incredible eyes.

For his own strength, Zhang depeng is aware of the power of this stick, the other side will not be disabled will be beaten to vomit blood. But what he saw was that the expression on the other side's face was unchangeable, indifferent and indifferent, as if this stick was not hit on his own body.And this empty eyes, once again let Zhang depeng a shiver, feel a kind of fear rise in the heart.

The other side is just like an immortal monster.

What Zhang depeng couldn't accept was that the other side crushed more than ten of his own people. Any fists and kicks, all became a joke, the other party was obviously hit a stagger to fall, but still got up, into the fight.

Until now, Zhang depeng realized that this cruel man was the sick uncle who gave himself two knives without hesitation.

How to fight with such a cruel person?