Late at night, on a barren hill.
The green grass is showing its buds, heralding the arrival of spring.
Five men in coarse cloth sat around the fire, which was burning and making a crackling sound.
"Has that thing caught up with you?" a middle-aged man asked.
The fear on the face of the young man next to him still did not dissipate. He shook his head and said, "I don't know. When we escaped, he was killing people in the town. If he ate people, he might catch up."
Several people looked panicked after hearing this, and hugged the sticks in their hands tightly.
The middle-aged man looked ruthless after hearing this: "That thing is really cruel and has no humanity at all. If we really can't escape, we will fight him!"
"Yes, fight him!" Several people showed resentment, their eyes full of shock and anger.
They want to kill this thing and let this thing know how powerful they are.
That thing has no humanity and bites everyone it sees. It is not a ferocious beast at all, it is a zombie!
"Xiao Feng is keeping watch with me, you all should go to sleep." The middle-aged man said to everyone.
The young man next to him nodded. He had picked up a lot of dead wood branches from the dead tree next to him and used them to make firewood at night.
Seeing this, the others also lay down on the ground and gradually fell asleep. They had been running away for a whole day and were already exhausted. If they were not frightened by the zombies, they would have fallen asleep at this moment.
The middle-aged man and the young man were chatting, which lasted until late at night. Suddenly, a long roar came, followed by a dull sound of jumping.
This sound was very clear in the stillness of the night. The expressions of the middle-aged man and the young man changed drastically. They quickly woke up a few sleeping people around them and reminded them: "Get up and leave quickly!"
After several people got up, their faces looked frightened, looking at the scene in the distance with uneasiness in their hearts.
A zombie wearing tattered coarse clothes and disheveled hair jumped towards this side with a tight mouth.
"Fight him!" The young man clenched the wooden stick in his hand, with panic in his eyes, but a fierceness in his eyes. They seemed to be forced to a dead end.
"Go first!"
The middle-aged man stopped the young man, and several people covered the fire with earth and ran quickly towards the mountains and forests to the west.
The zombies were chasing after them, as if he could see the escape route of several people. He chased them leisurely and would soon catch up with them all.
Several people were running wildly in the mountains and forests. Fortunately, the mountain roads here were easy to walk, and the terrain was relatively gentle, with no steep slopes.
But they are mortal bodies and have limited physical strength. How can they outrun the tireless zombies?
Soon, the zombies came closer and closer to them, making several of them look panicked.
"I can't run away, what should I do?" one of them asked.
The middle-aged man held an iron rod in his hand, and he said bitterly: "I'm going to stop him, you guys leave quickly!"
"Brother-in-law!" Xiaofeng shouted to the middle-aged man with a look of shock on his face.
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Your sister died at the hands of this bastard. I have been an enemy of him for a long time. Now, I want to avenge your sister, so you can survive."
Several other people showed gratitude when they saw this, and without saying anything else, they pulled the young man who didn't want to escape and ran towards the west quickly.
The middle-aged man gripped the iron rod tightly. There was a fierce look in his eyes, but his body was trembling a little. Facing an unbeatable zombie, he was about to face the fear of death, even if the middle-aged man was mentally prepared. Nervous and frightened.
But in order to let the young man survive, he voluntarily gave up his own way of life and stopped the zombies that were chasing him.
"You bastard, give my wife her life!"
The middle-aged man roared to cheer himself up, and then started to kill the zombies.
The zombies' eyes are lifeless and their faces are shriveled and old, uglier than the withered branches and leaves in winter.
With fear in his eyes, the middle-aged man raised the iron rod in his hand and attacked the zombies.
"when!"
The iron rod hit the zombie's head, but the zombie was unharmed. The middle-aged man knew that this was the case. He hit the rod with all his strength and it was too late to lift the iron rod again.
The zombie grabbed the man's neck and pulled him over.
"You bastard, you will suffer divine punishment!" the middle-aged man cursed loudly.
The zombie couldn't hear the middle-aged man's curse. He opened his mouth wide, revealing four long fangs, and bit the man's neck. The sharp fangs pierced the man's skin and inserted into his blood vessels. Crazy absorbing the blood inside.
The middle-aged man quickly lost movement, his body gradually changed color, and eventually he died of blood loss.
The zombie abandoned the man and chased him again in the direction where the young man and the others were escaping. He jumped more than a foot away, and as soon as his toes landed on the ground, he jumped up again, faster than before.
The zombie jumped less than five miles before catching up with the young people who were already panting.
There was no emotion in its eyes, and its eyes were like the eyes of a blind man, lifeless. Coupled with its old and shriveled skin, it looked like a ferocious beast.
It is no longer a human being. Although it has a human body, it behaves like a bloodthirsty beast.
"Xiao Feng, you can't escape, fight him!" One person yelled, and turned back to kill the zombies with the wooden stick in his hand.
Xiaofeng's eyes were red, and he killed the zombie with hatred.
Several people held wooden sticks and hit the zombie together, but the zombie was unscathed. It grabbed one of them, regardless of the wooden sticks hit by others, and bit the person's neck with its mouth, sucking blood crazily.
Xiaofeng took a wooden stick and kept hitting the zombie's head. He wanted to smash the zombie's head to pieces. However, the zombie's head seems to be made of iron and cannot be broken open no matter how hard it is hit.
"Crack!"
The wooden stick in Xiaofeng's hand was broken, but the zombie's head was intact.
After sucking one zombie, he grabbed another with his backhand and started sucking blood again. The person who was sucked blood quickly stopped struggling and died of blood loss.
"Die, die! Die!" Xiaofeng threw away the stick, clenched his fist and punched the zombie on the back of the head, but was unable to hurt the zombie at all.
It's not that it can't be beaten, it's that it really can't hurt zombies.
What to do?
It seemed that he was at the end of the road and Xiaofeng couldn't think of any solution. He seemed to have no choice but to wait for death.
"Is it really possible to let this thing kill innocent people in the world! God, please give us a hope."
Another man was caught by a zombie and bitten on the neck. Blood flowed into the zombie's mouth, giving Xiaofeng nothing but endless terror.
The other man saw this and stopped attacking. He was frightened, dropped the stick, turned around and hid in the forest.
The zombie quickly sucked up the man's blood, then turned around and grabbed Xiaofeng's neck.
The zombie opened its mouth wide and exposed its fangs. The smell of blood inside made Xiaofeng feel sick, but he couldn't escape and could only die after the zombie sucked his blood.
"Brother-in-law, sister, I'm here to find you!" Xiaofeng closed her eyes, unable to resist, waiting to die as if appointed.
"evil creature!"
A loud shout came from a distance, and then a long sword came quickly and stabbed into the zombie's mouth.
"when!"
There was a sound of gold and stone clashing. The zombie was stabbed with a long sword and two fangs in its mouth were broken. The rapid force of the long sword also knocked the zombie away.
Xiaofeng also gained hope of survival.
"God, is the god here?" Xiaofeng looked into the distance in shock, and the people who came were approaching them quickly.
The person who came was a middle-aged man. Behind the man, there were more than a dozen people flying quickly in the forest. They stepped on light cyan talismans and approached Xiaofeng quickly as if they were flying in mid-air.
"that's it?"
He picked up the long sword that knocked away the zombies and looked at the zombies who had retreated ten feet away. He did not look back to ask the person behind him.
"It should be. People who were fleeing nearby said it was a zombie with tattered clothes and disheveled hair." The subordinate behind him reported back.
Li Kui showed a look of surprise. He could feel that the zombies in front were unusual, but the strongest zombies in front were only at the late stage of Qi Refining Realm. How could they have the flying and invisible appearance that people who were fleeing said.
"Behead it first and then talk!" Li Kui said slowly.
"yes!"
Two people flew out from behind, holding swords and killing the zombies.
The zombie roared and stretched out its long black nails, trying to penetrate the bodies of the two practitioners.
But it doesn’t know what a practitioner is, let alone the power of a practitioner.
"Nie Zhan, you're done!"
The Daoji Realm man holding a machete slashed at the zombie's body. The zombie let out a cry of pain and kept moving backwards.
There are weapons that can hurt it, but the zombie is obviously not frightened. It opens its bloody mouth and kills the knife-wielding practitioner.
There was a disdainful sneer on the face of the man holding the knife. A zombie in the Qi Refining Realm could still turn the world upside down.
But the skin is harder, and his machete is specially used to break armor.
The machete swung again and struck the zombie's chest, causing the zombie's chest to become dented.
"My broadsword weighs three hundred kilograms, how many times can you block it!" The man holding the sword laughed, and the spiritual power in his hand spurted out, hitting the zombie, and the zombie flew backwards.
The practitioner holding the sword next to him didn't take action. He was just skimming the formation to prevent the zombies from counterattacking.
The zombies kept attacking, but every time they seemed to be unable to break through the blockade of the knife-wielding man, they were slashed with knives.
"Enough fun, let's kill him." Li Kui stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly.
"good!"
A white aura appeared on the machete in the hand of the man holding the knife, and the blade flashed with a sharp cold light and penetrated the zombie's neck.
"Plop."
The zombie's head fell to the ground.
The zombie's body was still moving, and the eyes in its head began to move, as if it was trying to put its head back on.
Seeing this, the man holding the knife took out a talisman from his arms: "Sunlight Talisman, see if you can block it!"
The solar talisman fell on the zombie.
