Looking around, there were at least a dozen terrifying-looking zombies with snarling teeth and claws gathered at the crossing. They were roaring and roaring excitedly. The desire for food undoubtedly aroused their natural desire to the top.
what to do? Tang Xiaoquan fell into deep thought, and his scalp felt numb.
There is no doubt that in such a small space, the defense is okay, but if you want to rely on attack to move forward, it is obviously not easy.
"Fuck you!" Just when Tang Xiaoquan was in trouble, Du Jian, who was in the front row, suddenly shouted, and immediately a plum blossom appeared in his left hand: "Xiao Wang, take your Give me the fruit knife!"
"ah?"
Before Wang Qiang could react, the man had already snatched the fruit knife from his hand. At the same time, his wrist sank, and when he looked, he saw that an iron ax had fallen into his palm.
"Brother Du, you~"
I planned to ask the man what he wanted to do, but midway through the conversation, the man had already rushed out.
"I'm the MD of these bastards! Let me go to hell!"
With the same attitude as before, Du Jian faced the group of corpses.
There is no doubt that his feat immediately stirred up waves, and all the zombies in the corridor were boiling.
Especially the two in the front row of the corpse group. Seeing the delicious food getting closer and closer to them, they swayed their rotten hands more frequently, as if they wanted to have a firm hug with Du Jianlai.
It's a pity that Du Jian doesn't understand the style...
With the sound of "click, click," the two skulls cracked, and with one knife, they were accurately inserted into the corpse's brain.
The two zombies were killed with lightning and flint, but Du Jian had no intention of stopping. He kicked away the one that followed, then used his strength to draw out the knife and stood forward again.
Wang Qiang stood there dumbly, Du Jian's fearless fighting spirit obviously shocked him so much that he forgot what he was supposed to do for a moment.
However, Tang Xiaoquan's eyes were complicated after that. He vaguely felt that something was not right about the situation, because the man's almost life-threatening behavior seemed not to escape for his life, but... he wanted to commit suicide!
Seeing something strange, Tang Xiaoquan made a decision immediately. Although he was not sure whether his inference was correct, one thing was certain, that is, he could not let the man be killed by the zombies like this, at least not before they broke out of the zombies.
"Let's go, Qiangzi, go help Brother Du!"
The words roared past his ears, and by the time Wang Qiang recovered from the shock, Tang Xiaoquan had already taken the lead and joined the battle.
Du Jian's sword flew up like an evil god. Although it had only been a few minutes, there were already as many as 4 or 5 zombies lying at his feet.
It is true that he also paid a corresponding price, which can be seen from the down jacket on his body that is constantly fluttering with duck feathers.
"Brother Du, we are here to help you!" Tang Xiaoquan stood sideways to Du Jian's side as he forcefully poked down a bald zombie that was trying to attack.
In this way, the two have formed an angle. Not only can they take care of each other in terms of safety, but more importantly, the team's advancement speed will also be greatly improved.
However, Du Jian seemed to be unaware of Tang Xiaoquan's arrival. At the moment, he was no different from a crazy bison, rushing towards the corpses without any regard for the scratching claws of the corpses around him.
Perhaps it was his fearlessness and risk-taking actions that made him always able to avert danger even though he was almost in danger.
This time, not only Wang Qiang was dumbfounded, but Tang Xiaoquan was also filled with shock!
He didn't have the guts to follow the man and rush into the corpse group, so he could only follow behind to clean up some fish that slipped through the net.
But thanks to the man's senselessness, after knocking down the last zombie, they were finally able to rush out of the corridor.
The sun was blazing in the sky, and the moment they stepped out of the corridor, the scorching sun above their heads made everyone subconsciously squint their eyes.
"Fuck!" I don't know who cursed secretly, but after the curse fell, waves of heart-rending roars rang out one after another.
In his eyes, dozens of scattered zombies gathered at both ends of the street, and the appearance of survivors undoubtedly rang the meal bell for these wandering beasts.
what to do? The van is parked on the right side of the street less than a hundred meters away. Should we rush or retreat? Tang Xiaoquan hesitated.
rush? He had to face a huge group of corpses attacking from both sides in such a narrow passage, but could he successfully reach the van with only the clumsy weapons in the hands of four of his own people?
Tang Xiaoquan has no confidence in this.
Then simply go back the way you came?
The answer is still not optimistic. Let’s not talk about whether we can retreat. Even if we do retreat, there will only be two final results waiting for our side.
Either the zombies break down the door and cut the body into pieces and die; or there is no food to eat and starve to death.
Comparing the two, it seems that there is still a chance to survive by rushing out.
Raising his eyebrows and glancing at the corpses gathered on both sides again, Tang Xiaoquan let out a long sigh and was about to ask everyone to take action. Who would have thought that Du Jian suddenly turned around and said seriously: "Listen, I will go there later." Lure those zombies away, and then you can take the opportunity to escape, do you understand?"
Shock, shock, and disbelief were the words written on the faces of Tang Wang Yan and the others.
There is no doubt that what the man did was tantamount to suicide. Although Tang Xiaoquan had foresight, he was still extremely surprised when the other party actually did it.
"Why? Are you crazy! Are you going to lure them away? What about yourself?" Although he was at odds with the man in every possible way, this did not mean that Wang Qiang would just watch the man die.
"Uncle, you can't go!" Acheng held on to his uncle's clothes tightly, fearing that he would lose his only remaining relative if he let go.
Looking at the hot eyes of the two of them, Du Jian sighed indifferently and said calmly: "Listen to me and let me go. I...have been infected!"
"What!" The man's seemingly calm words were like a bombshell to Wang Qiang and Acheng's ears.
On the contrary, Tang Xiaoquan had an expression of "Sure enough," and was not too surprised.
"Stop talking nonsense! Lao Du, there is a reason for Huang Yaru's infection, but what about you? You were not caught or scratched, so where did the infection come from! I think you just think too much!" Wang Qiang He didn't believe Du Jian's lies at all and immediately retorted.
The man ignored the other party's doubts and instead put his hand on Acheng's shoulder, like a loving father.
"My child, uncle can't accompany you anymore. You have to walk your own path in the future. Be strong. It's time for you to grow up."
After saying that, Du Jian lifted Acheng's arm, pulled everyone into the corridor, and then rushed towards the zombies without looking back.
"Take me to take good care of Acheng!"
"Beasts, come to your Grandpa Du!"
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