A more intuitive picture than last night fell into their eyes. Lin Jiahui endured nausea and chopped the zombie's thigh.
Other players also rushed over, and the stench around them was torturous, and they had no time to care about it.
The bulge breaks as soon as it is cut, and with a pop, the colored smell begins to spread.
The one with weak receptive ability was already vomiting on the roadside. The uglier Feng Yin's face became, the more ruthless he became, dragging the long knife and slashing into the zombie's neck.
There were at least dozens of zombies blocking their way, and they didn't know where they came from.
Xiao Zhou was pulled by her collar and pushed in front of the zombies. She screamed in fright.
"Please don't do this to me!" Xiao Zhou cried, pulling on the man's sleeve.
The louder she shouted, the closer the zombies came to her.
The player smiled evilly, then reached out and pushed her over.
Xiao Zhou, who was only a few meters away from the zombies, crawled awkwardly on the ground, stood up with extremely uncoordinated limbs, and ran around unsteadily.
The zombies behind them don’t run very fast either, and they get bigger and bulkier.
Xiao Zhou was so fumed by the stench that he vomited and ran around, while the players behind him burst into laughter.
"She's so ugly." The player who just pushed Xiao Zhou couldn't help but say.
The leader noticed the situation here and just glanced at it coldly.
Fortunately, there weren't as many zombies as last time, otherwise they wouldn't have dared to play like this.
After killing a dozen or twenty zombies, they withdrew and rushed directly past them.
The current numbers cannot stop them.
Feng Yin opened the car window to disperse the stench from her body. She had just tried her best to avoid the green pus and blood splashing on her body.
When the zombies were chasing after them, they would speed up and get out of the stinky circle.
After struggling until the afternoon, they finally arrived at Linshi.
Orange-red clouds appeared on the horizon, and Feng Yin parked the car on the side of the road.
"There won't be any more zombies tonight, right?" Feng Yin asked in a bad mood, taking a sip of water.
"I don't know." Song Qi squatted on the roadside, chewing biscuits and drinking water.
"It seems that many of the people following behind have died." Lin Jiahui said softly.
Feng Yin turned around and took a look. She didn't see the player who had lost his hand before, so he probably died on the road.
There were many players who chose to cooperate at the beginning, but now there are only three cars following them.
"His golden finger is terrifying." Song Qi said lightly.
Lin Jiahui knew that she was talking about Qi. In the circle of people at that time, Qi relied on his golden finger to fool many people into making wedding clothes for him.
"The man he works with is not simple either." Lin Jiahui glanced at those people.
Feng Yin sat aside, "I played tricks on them last time. I don't believe they don't hold grudges. Maybe they are holding back some bad feelings. It's better to get rid of them as soon as possible."
Song Qi thought the same way. The terrain in Linshi was complicated, and there was still a chance of getting rid of the followers behind him.
Most gamers are determined to retaliate against others, and Song Qi is also such a person, let alone others.
But Qi was protected now, so it was hard for her to take action.
Song Qi took out the map and looked at it, then turned to Linshi.
"It's a pity that we don't know the specific situation here." Song Qi looked at the marked roads.
Feng Yin pointed his finger at one place and said: "There are a lot of people in this place, and there must be a lot of zombies. We can only use zombies to get rid of them now, other methods are not very good."
"The risk is not small, but you can try it." Song Qi put the map away and had a rough idea in his mind.
