Clinging to the wall with both hands, Lao Xu climbed up with his legs and used his strength to climb over.
After settling down, he was about to adjust the length of the cloth strip on his wrist when a low roar startled Lao Xu.
Damn it! ! There are actually zombies in this damn place! !
Although the night was hazy and he could not clearly see the things around him, from the moving figure in front of him and the footsteps coming from the ground, even a fool knew that it could not be a living person.
The zombie also discovered Lao Xu's figure, and it seemed quite excited. You must know that in the past half a year, it was the first time that it saw a living creature appearing in front of it.
The mutated bloodthirsty gene prompted the zombies to move quickly, and soon they were descending on Old Xu.
The torn clothes, the messy hair, the ruthless cheeks are as cracked and bumpy as the surface of the moon, and the two white eyeballs are protruding. At first glance, he looks like "Dulu" from the Hollywood epic blockbuster Lord of the Rings.
The zombie showed sufficient courtesy to Lao Xu's arrival. It raised its arms and swayed its body to give Lao Xu a bear hug.
Naturally, Lao Xu would not give the opponent this opportunity to "take advantage". He instinctively touched his waist and prepared to kill the enemy with a knife.
But when he touched his waist, he was shocked to find that he didn't carry any weapons at all. The tiger teeth that he originally wore close to his body were thrown in the car early because he was worried that they would be confiscated by the students from the Foot Pot Country.
In desperation, Lao Xu had no choice but to strangle the beast's neck with his bare hands.
But everyone knows that to deal with a zombie, any measures are in vain unless its brain center is destroyed.
Fortunately, the zombies that Lao Xu is fighting at the moment are not "adapted" evolved zombies, otherwise, based on his current state, it would be a bit...
Lao Xu's strength is not small, and the zombies are not jealous. Judging from the wrestling alone, the two sides are evenly matched.
But Lao Xu knew very well that it was definitely not a wise choice to fight against the beasts, because zombies are tireless. They are like perpetual motion machines that can always maintain a continuous supply of physical strength.
As a human being, Lao Xu is different. As time goes by, he always has moments of weakness.
In addition, what makes Lao Xu even more depressed is that on the top floor. There is more than one hidden zombie.
As he competed with the zombies in front of him, Lao Xu saw 3 or 4 animals shaking out of the rooftop room.
Undoubtedly, these guys were attracted by his movements.
You must quickly deal with the beasts in front of you, otherwise you will definitely die if you are surrounded by the new zombies.
Think of this. Lao Xu drew out his fist and punched the zombie in the face.
However, he never thought that the fist would freeze suddenly as soon as it reached the ground. When the fist wind touched the zombie, most of the force was still gone.
Although the zombie was still knocked backwards and sideways by Lao Xu's fist, it was still far from the goal of repelling it that Lao Xu originally wanted.
Damn it! The main culprit of this situation was the string tied around Lao Xu's wrist.
This tool that was supposed to provide Lao Xu with intelligence downstairs has now become a burden that restricts his actions.
Lao Xu wanted to be freed, but the zombies obviously wouldn't give it a chance to act.
The zombie that got punched was undoubtedly angered by Lao Xu's "atrocities", in its opinion. Even a mere ant dared to be arrogant in front of it. It shook its withered head and then pressed towards Old Xu again.
At the same time, the four zombies hiding in the dark also took advantage of Lao Xu's trap and came closer and closer.
what to do? If you continue to be entangled like this, you will definitely die.
Helpless, Lao Xu decisively raised his right arm, then clasped the zombie in front of him with his backhand. After performing a set of grappling skills, he strangled the zombie with the help of the rope on his wrist.
Then use it as a shield to block the subsequent spread of beasts. Then he flew up and knocked down the zombie on the left side with his kick.
Then, while twisting his hands, he broke the neck of the bound zombie.
The beast whose neck was broken immediately lost control of its body. Old Xu felt his arms sink, just as the zombie was about to soften. Lao Xu quickly put his hands around to support him. Then he turned around and kicked out again, and his foot hit the zombie that was blocking him just now.
Taking advantage of this reversal, Lao Xu took advantage of the situation and took off the string that tied the zombie in his arms. After getting rid of the entanglement of the beast, Old Xu immediately broke away and stepped on the zombies on the ground.
Good guy, how could his powerful and heavy kick be something that a zombie could withstand? The zombie's head, which had long been suffering from osteoporosis, was crushed to pieces by Old Xu without any suspense. The blood, water, and juice are like floods that have been released. Splattered all over the floor.
But even so, Lao Xu's crisis was not over yet. His keen sense of being beaten by blood and fire for many years made Lao Xu feel that there was danger coming from behind.
So, without thinking, Lao Xu did a sweeping kick on the spot without looking back, causing his leg to spin 180 degrees on the ground. A random shadow fell to the ground.
Lao Xu quickly rushed over with a tiger pounce. After suppressing the beast, he raised its head high with both hands, and then smashed it down hard.
"Poof!" There was only a crisp and muffled sound, and the head of the zombie who was trying to sneak attack was smashed to pieces like a watermelon.
The two were done, but this was just the beginning, because Lao Xu could already hear the sound of footsteps behind him.
He did not dare to neglect, and quickly searched the dark surface with his eyes. Finally, his hard work paid off, and he actually touched a piece of gravel on the edge of the wall.
The gravel is not very big, but its sharp triangular shape makes it a natural "weapon".
Lao Xu rolled over again, and sure enough, the moment he left, a zombie pounced on him.
It's a pity that the beast only got the corpse of his companion with a broken head. Lao Xu successfully reached the corner and obtained the "gravel dagger".
As the saying goes, if I have the gravel in my hand, I have the world.
The difference in combat effectiveness between Xu Renjie with weapons and him fighting with bare hands can definitely be described as a world of difference.
Lao Xu's reaction was extremely quick. He didn't pause at all after he got the weapon, and immediately fought back to where he came from.
The zombie that missed was still immersed in the loss, and its dull brain was still wondering where the delicious prey went.
But just when it was puzzled, Lao Xu's ready figure had already arrived in front of it, followed by the sharp "gravel dagger" that Lao Xu had prepared long ago.
"Poof!" As expected, the tip of the gravel stabbed firmly into the zombie's temple, and blood immediately spurted out.
But this is not fatal to the zombies. On the contrary, the appearance of Lao Xu rekindled the bloodthirsty excitement of the lost zombies.
But how could Lao Xu give the beast a chance to fight back? He pressed the beast to the ground with one hand, and then used his right hand to hit the beast's temple quickly like an electric motor.
After a short time, the beast's already damaged right cheek was as miserable as if it had been hit by a nuclear strike. Finally, it finally dropped its arm weakly and returned to where it should have gone. (To be continued.)
