Yue Guanchao looked at the hands of the corpse. His hands had turned into monsters. His fingers were covered with calluses and were as rough as locust tree bark. His nails were about three inches long and were dark and shiny with blood spots. His hands were made of cloth like his neck. It's full of purple lines, like blood vessels protruding from the arm, clinging to countless tree root networks!
"It's his grandma's fault. This corpse is so noisy even though it has no head. Why don't you show off to me and make this headless thing die again?"
Zhang Hansheng made his fortune in water transport and has been in the military for more than 20 years. He has never seen any strange things. He saw a headless zombie killing his own soldiers. If he had no temper, how would he lead these engineers and soldiers around the world in the future? He would curse and pick up a pistol. Tell the engineers and soldiers to shoot together.
These engineers pulled the triggers, and the bullets roared like summer thunder, hitting the zombies directly.
I thought that this headless zombie would be beaten to death, but unexpectedly, the bullets inserted into the body were of no use at all. Even if the green juice was released from the body, the body did not fall down. Instead, it seemed to annoy it.
The corpse climbed up the stone pillar, jumped directly onto the beam, grabbed the engineer who was too late to get down from the beam, slashed his stomach open three times, and removed the engineer's intestines alive. For a while, miserable wailing echoed through the hall. Yu, bloodshot internal organs were scattered everywhere, and the carpet was dyed red.
"Commander, what should we do? This thing, he, he, he, is not afraid of guns!"
The engineers relied on their guns and poles to dominate. Seeing that the zombies were not afraid of shotguns at all, their eyes no longer looked calm and calm, only panic.
Zhang Hansheng had probably never seen a corpse that was not afraid of peanuts. His eyes were filled with doubts rather than resistance. He patted the pillar and said, "Pick up the golden gauze account and exit!"
After saying that, the engineers carried the sacks and prepared to leave. Yue Guanchao and the others hurriedly ran outside the palace gate while the zombies were digging their hearts out with the engineers.
These engineers saw how powerful the zombies were, and stopped dawdling around. They carried sacks and walked out of the palace door. Then, everyone closed the door completely, and then picked up the wooden poles inside the door and nailed it shut.
"His grandma's, what the hell is this thing? In less than one stick of incense, it broke five or six of my brothers."
When Zhang Hansheng saw that the palace door was nailed shut, he took off his hat and took a breath. Suddenly, they had no time to investigate the origin of the zombies, so they only ran out. Now that the palace door was temporarily safe, the old bandit leader became curious.
"Old god, do you know the origin of this headless zombie!"
Zhang Hansheng looked at Sun Daqiao, he was the one who was most likely to live in vain.
Sun Daqiao only had the ability to deceive. He had never seen such a monster before. He said tremblingly: "Mr. Zhang, I have only heard about zombies, but I have never seen them before. According to "Zi Buyu", There are eight types of zombies, namely purple zombies who have just died, white zombies who are afraid of fire and light, green zombies with rich corpses, hairy zombies with copper heads and iron bones, flying zombies who are good at using magic, wandering zombies that chase the seasons, and thousand-year-old zombies. A floating corpse that does not decay, and an immortal bone that has an immortal spirit after death.”
"I have never seen this headless zombie capable of hurting people!"
When Zhang Hansheng saw that Sun Daqiao had no idea, he scratched his head and said, "What a bastard, you stepped into a manure pit while walking. If you had known better, you wouldn't have pulled up the mosquito net and woke up this old zombie."
After saying that, he looked at the shocked engineers beside him and said, "Tell the brothers in the front yard to bring the animal traps. This window probably won't be protected for long."
While they were talking, they could already see the windows on the second floor banging and banging. The huge windows were only fixed by wood and were destined to be unable to withstand the collision.
With a bang, spider patterns began to appear on the window, and then the spider cracks became more and more dense. It was seen that the strange hand stretched out the window. The old zombie pushed the window, and a giant flower window as big as a granary fell directly to the second floor, smashing to pieces on the ground. , the corpses also slid down the eaves of each floor.
At this moment, the engineers had rushed to the backyard and saw the headless corpse gearing up to attack them. They were swinging their arms and twitching the animal traps desperately, standing in all directions as if they were trying to catch a bison. Countless metal ropes drew an arc and swung. Slide towards the zombie and pull the limbs and neck of the old zombie into the rope.
This kind of animal trapping rope uses metal wire and springs. There is a layer of retractable springs on the outside. There are several strands of copper wire twisted into a thumb-thick chain. There is also a clasp-like mechanism on the hand. Once an object is caught, As long as the pull ring is tightened, the end of the rope will tighten instantly, completely tying the object!
After they pulled the clasp, the rope shrank several times, and the metal rope was cut into the arm.
The old zombie's limbs were trapped, and he wanted to break free. After making sure that the rope could not be pulled away, he was so excited that he flailed his arms randomly. His strength was indeed quite strong. Several engineers were holding on to the metal ropes, but they could only barely trap him. As for gaining the upper hand, it's completely impossible.
Zhang Hansheng also knew that it was difficult to catch it, and he did not want to waste any time. He signaled the dozens of gunmen behind him to start shooting. Relying on the chains, he used the zombie as a living target in the martial arts training ground. He almost hit the target with his gun, and the armor on the zombie was completely destroyed. They are bullet holes and black marks.
In the air, the smell of sulfuric acid and gunpowder continued to thicken with the smoke. The zombie had been hit by so many bullets, but it was still moving wantonly. However, the armor was scattered and cracked, and it completely fell from the body.
At this moment, the headless zombie is no longer restrained by armor, and its white robe is soaked with green body fluids. Its large chest is gray and black, covered with purple blood lines, and the zombie has become even crazier!
