After licking the black mucus from the gray-shirted zombie, the female zombie's vigilance dropped significantly. She just raised her eyes and glanced around, found nothing unusual, and impatiently looked at the blue-clothed soldier's body. The corpse moved.
For mutated zombies like them, the black mucus on their own kind is the best nourishing medicine.
The attraction is far greater than that of fresh human flesh and blood.
The scales on the chest and neck of the blue-robed soldier had already been removed by the gray shirt, so the female soldier did not need to go through the "culling" process again. She opened her mouth wide and bit the blue-robed soldier's neck in excitement. go.
Black mucus gushes out again, but because the blue-shirted soldier was not killed by the female soldier's attack, the black mucus spurt is obviously weaker than the previous gray-shirted soldier.
"How long have you been dead now? Are the fluids in your body showing signs of drying up?"
A small question mark arose in his mind, but Zhang Ning did not stop moving. The female soldier was currently concentrating on the feast in front of her and was not caring about anything else. This was the best time for him to launch a sneak attack.
The kitchen knife in his right hand twirled, Zhang Ning pushed away the secondary infected body in front of him, and quietly touched it.
If it had been before, when the dark blue tentacles had not yet broken, Zhang Ning would not have been so cautious. Anyway, relying on the strange paralysis function of the tentacles, he only needed to get closer to the female pawn, and the opponent's fate was doomed.
But now that there is no Molan Tentacle, all Zhang Ning can rely on is a relatively strong body and an unreliable mind.
I don’t know if these pawns are special or because mutated zombies like pawns are just like this. The four pawns that Zhang Ning encountered had no scales covering the back of their necks, and their gray-white skin was exposed, as if they were on the ground. There is a piece of lifeless old tree bark stuck in the dark scale area.
But this is not the only area without scales. The main reason is that the rest of the area is covered by the zombie's torn clothes, so Zhang Ning cannot see clearly.
"The scales are much harder than imagined. Even the mountain cannon's fangs that can crush bones in one bite can't be broken. Needless to say, my small kitchen knife will definitely attack the back of that guy's neck..."
Carefully touching the back of the female soldier, seeing the monster in front of him still feasting, Zhang Ning silently raised his right hand, gathering strength and preparing to kill the opponent in two!
Unexpectedly, at this time, the mirror-like blade reflected a little light under the morning light, and it happened to shine two or three centimeters above the female soldier's head.
"not good!"
The moment he saw the reflected sunlight, Zhang Ning's pupils shrank sharply, and he screamed in his heart that it was terrible. At the same time, the right hand holding the knife suddenly accelerated and slashed towards the back of the zombie's neck that was not covered by scales!
Although Zhang Ning's reaction was already very fast, the female soldier's reaction was even better.
The head with few hairs left turned slightly, and the female soldier instinctively looked behind her, but with such a subconscious movement, the back of her neck, which was not protected by scales, avoided the quietly coming blade.
"when!"
The kitchen knife struck the scales of the female soldier, and there was a sound of gold and iron intersecting. Orange-red sparks flew in all directions. The result of the collision between metal and biomass armor was somewhat similar to the ancient sword cutting through the hard metal. On the armor.
"I go!"
Zhang Ning let out a loud shout and immediately pulled away with the knife. Following the inertia of the previous chop, his body turned 360 degrees on the ground and retreated to the side.
The female soldier also reacted violently after being struck by the knife that missed the target. An expression of horror and anger appeared on her terrifying face at the same time. She immediately dropped the body in her hands and retreated to the other side using her hands and feet.
"Roar!"
The female soldier screamed repeatedly, and the sharp sound caused the surrounding corpses to become restless.
The secondary infected bodies that were slightly closer retreated one after another, with their ugly heads hanging down on their chests without exception.
Even the usually restless hands no longer fumbled wantonly, and were held firmly on both sides.
There is only one reason for these reactions, and that is that these secondary infected bodies know that the second-level pawn in front of them is angry!
However, the roar was a roar, and the female soldier did not seem to be planning to pounce on Zhang Ning immediately. Instead, she stayed on the spot and stared at the opposite side with her scarlet eyes. Apart from the gradually receding fear on her face, there was only endless emotion left. anger.
There seems to be a little bit of doubt.
However, these doubts were quickly disappearing with the passage of time. After a while, the female soldier seemed to have lost her patience. She raised her nose and sniffed the air, then stared at Zhang Ning for a while, and finally made a decision reaction!
The female soldier's hands were lifted off the ground, and her whole body changed from lying down to standing on two legs. Her eyes were fixed on Zhang Ning in front of her. The scales on her chest and neck stood upright, as if in demonstration. He let out a sharp roar toward the front.
Although the voice was hoarse, it was extremely loud, like a person with a damaged vocal cord, completely ignoring his own illness and frantically venting his emotions to the outside world.
"Fuck, this sound, this feeling..."
When the female soldier roared, Zhang Ning subconsciously covered his ears.
Although the cry was quite unpleasant and extremely loud, it did not contain any attack that could hurt the human body. Zhang Ning covered his ears just because the cry reminded him of a familiar scene from the past few days.
The scene before the fight between two phases!
At that time, at the home of Yan Shao and his wife, Zhang Ning and his party saw the process of secondary infected bodies transforming into phase-level zombies by the window.
In the middle of the transformation, the phase-level zombies let out a sharp scream at the group of corpses. Then, another phase-level appeared, a fully-transformed phase-level, and a more powerful phase-level!
You must know that this complete phase-level zombie was originally hidden among the corpses. From a visual perspective, it is impossible for phase-level zombies in the semi-transformation stage to find traces of each other.
But it still roared at the group of corpses.
If the phase level that crawled out from the corpse group was the challenger who responded to the challenge, then the phase level outside the corpse group is the provocateur.
And the sharp whistling sound in his mouth is like a challenge that all mutant zombies cannot refuse!
After all, Zhang Ning was upstairs at the time. After hearing the howling, he was obviously a little upset, his breathing was disordered, and he couldn't help but want to rush out and fight with Xiangji downstairs.
But now, there are no other zombies, and there is no phase level hidden among the corpses.
There is only one target for the female soldier to provoke, and that is Zhang Ning standing in front of her!
"Hiss, hoo, hiss, hoo..."
The heart in his chest was beating wildly, pumping unknown liquid to all parts of his body. The tangled black blood vessels quickly appeared on Zhang Ning's slightly pale face, rising and falling rhythmically with his regular breathing.
"It's so nerve-wracking. There's no Brother Yu stopping me now..."
The last trace of reason came into Zhang Ning's mind and an idea came up. After that, this funny man's consciousness completely fell into darkness.
"Roar!"
An almost beast-like roar came from the young man's mouth. Except for the scales on the back of his neck, the rest of the scales stood up one after another.
As if having an independent consciousness at the same time, it vibrated weakly and at a high frequency.
A large amount of black liquid was squeezed out of the scales, like a pen full of ink, outputting it instantly.
The dull but still transparent nails began to grow crazily, and soon reached half a foot. The four tiger teeth also grew an inch in a moment, unable to be covered by the lips, and they were so blatantly exposed.
If the previous Zhang Ning could be called a human being, then now he is nothing more than a soldier-level zombie.
And it’s also a crazy zombie-level zombie!
"How dare you...provoke me!"
Words that were no longer human voices roared out of his mouth, and the next second, Zhang Ning's figure disappeared from the spot.
The kitchen knife abandoned by its owner spun in the air and landed gently on the concrete floor.
There was a clanking sound, accompanied by a burst of black blood.
The winner is qualified to live; the loser becomes the opponent's nourishment!
The two figures were fighting each other, using their claws as swords and teeth as knives, fighting for their lives in the most primitive way.
Although extremely barbaric, it is extremely effective.
Probably due to the changes in his body, Zhang Ning's unorganized scratches were able to easily scratch the skin of the female soldiers. Relying on the male's height and weight advantages, he slowly began to take over in this fight. Upside.
But these don't mean anything, because although Zhang Ning's offensive is fierce and violent on the surface, and he is gaining the advantage in this battle little by little, on the other hand, although the female soldier-level zombies on the opposite side have been suppressed and retreated continuously, the frequency of attacks is not the same. But he didn't miss anything. As soon as Zhang Ning had a chance, he would strike hard and inflict heavy damage on the opponent.
In contrast, Zhang Ning's attacks were messy but violent, while the female pawn's attacks seemed cunning and insidious.
If the physical strength of both parties is at the same level, then Zhang Ning's attack method will quickly exhaust the limited physical strength, and eventually there will be more and more flaws, leading to a failed ending.
"Ouch!"
As if sensing something was wrong with the battle situation, Zhang Ning let out a beast-like roar and thrust forward with both claws, aiming right at the female soldier's chest, which was protected by scale armor.
Black mucus spattered through the exposed wounds, filling the air into a fine mist of blood, completely covering the two who were fighting.
Feeling the special smell of mucus in the air, Zhang Ning, who had lost his mind, seemed to have seen the goddess of victory waving to him from the front. He howled with excitement and kicked the ground with both feet. His whole body was like a war hammer, beating the woman The pawn was knocked to the ground hard.
But the situation was not as one-sided as it seemed. After knocking down the female pawn, Zhang Ning's body froze in place, as if all his life had been taken away, and he made no further movements.
On the other hand, the female soldier beneath him was twisting and struggling.
A large amount of black mucus flowed out from the close contact between the two, first covering the female soldier's lower body, and then dripping onto the ground, spreading to all sides.
Naturally, the mucus did not come from the female body, but from Zhang Ning's abdomen.
"Roar……"
The screams of demonstration came from the mouths of the female soldiers, like the shouts of the victors after the battle, announcing the outcome of the fight.
The female soldier pushed hard and pushed Zhang Ning aside.
The sharp claws were pulled out from Zhang Ning's lower abdomen, bringing out a large amount of minced meat and black mucus. The female soldier stretched out her tongue with great enjoyment, licked the residue on the claws, and let out a series of satisfied grunts...