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Chapter 147 What a big meeting gift(1/2)

There are many animals that will devour similar types in nature, and this situation is particularly serious when food is scarce. Even humans who claim to be the spirit of all things have experienced tragedies of "changing their sons and eating" when famine... However, these behaviors are far less cruel and bloody than this zombie lord.

There are no obvious organs on its face, and its eyes and nose have turned into a bloated sarcoma, which looks very ugly, like a pile of rotten meat spliced ​​together. On its disgusting face, the upper and lower jaws are slightly squirming. After chewing the bones, the huge zombie lord threw away the corpse with only half of its body in his hand, which seemed to be indifferent. It seemed that this ordinary zombie was not in line with its appetite. The reason why zombies were terrifying was that they fell into madness towards flesh and blood for survival was their irresistible instinct. In a sense, zombies were actually cursed pitiful worms. But this huge zombie lord killed his kind purely for entertainment!

This so-called "lord" is actually more like the owner of a slaughterhouse. As well as humans, including Cao Nian and all the zombies here, are their property and the "lambs" to be slaughtered. Everything here belongs to it! Thinking of this, the eyes of the huge zombie lord, hidden in the sarcoma, obviously had a little more anticipation when looking at Cao Nian!

Humans!

This is the deliciousness it always dreams of!

"Not good!" Cao Nian secretly scolded himself for being too stupid. He didn't escape just now, but stood there and watched this extremely violent and crazy scene. Could it be that he was a violent maniac in his subconscious? Or was it just that his curiosity was at work?

The next moment, a pale head with blood flew towards Cao Nian.

This is the remains of the unlucky zombie.

Cao Nian blinked his fingers and shot out the flying sword, cutting his head, which was faster than the bullet, into two halves.

This guy is invincible!

Cao Nian felt the huge impact force coming from the flying sword, and the hot and turbulent blood flowed out of his blood vessels. With just one fight, his body had reached an "overload" state! Whether it was ** or mentally, he was suffering tremendous pain.

It is worthy of being a monster with two thousand reward points!

It seems that this guy's reward points are far more than those of monsters such as the bear badger, the giant deer, the harp, and the harp. There is not without reason. Although this disgusting guy has no magic, no domain, and no advanced equipment, only pure power! However, this power is so powerful that it makes people fear. As the saying goes, one force reduces ten times, this huge zombie makes people more desperate than any monsters encountered by Cao Nian and others.

Which one is more important, two thousand reward points or life?

Of course it is the latter!

Although Cao Nian was very much like killing this monster and getting two thousand reward points, he also knew clearly that his strength was very different from this monster. No, it should be said to be a difference in mud. Cao Nian was both frightened and a little lucky. The loss was that the rest of the people had left here, otherwise it was very likely that they had encountered an unexpected situation.

But--

Where can I escape now?

Meeting with everyone? Then gather the strength of everyone to solve this guy?

No! No! No!

Although weapons such as heavy machine guns and sniper rifles are powerful, Cao Nian does not think that this monster will be easily shot. Because it is much more flexible than it looks, and it is difficult to cause damage to it unless it is an airtight fire net.

If you do this, you will be afraid that you will kill the team! Thinking of this, Cao Nian gritted his teeth and flew to a higher place.

The monster noticed Cao Nian's intention and directly grabbed a large number of stones on the ground that were used as garden landscapes and threw them at Cao Nian. Each piece had the sound of tearing the airflow. Wherever the stones flew, the air was shaking. With Cao Nian's fragile body, any stone hit him, at least there was no arms or legs, and at worst, there was a life!

While dodging, he resisted with a flying sword!

The gas mask not only has an oxygen storage device, which can be completely isolated from the air. At the same time, considering that the gas exhaled by people contains a lot of water, the mask also uses polymer materials with strong water absorption in a very humane manner, so that the field of vision will not be blurred by things like water mist. This polymer material plays an important role at this time, absorbing the blood flowing out of Cao Nian, preventing the unblocking of the oxygen pipeline in the mask.

But because he sucked too much blood, the color of the mask changed. A hint of redness slowly rose from the bottom of the mask, and the hideous patterns gradually appeared on the transparent mask, like blood-colored tree roots growing inside, which was weird. Cao Nian didn't look normal at this time, and he looked like a pervert with a strange mask.

Because his tongue accidentally licked the remaining blood on his lips, Cao Nian realized how bad his condition was. After blocking this round of attack, Cao Nian was almost exhausted and the excessive consumption of mental power appeared again, and he was drowsy.

It's really damn, it would be great if I could have a little more mental power... Cao Nian thought to himself.

But he couldn't give up, because he was now at a height of nearly 100 meters. Once he fainted, he would not have to dismember him from a zombie, and he would be crushed to pieces by himself.

With difficulty, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the forest, Cao Nian suddenly discovered that the huge zombie lord had disappeared.

When did it disappear?

Cao Nian was angry and helpless. It was not that the enemy was too cunning, or that it was too fast, but Cao Nian's own consciousness had fallen into blur several times, otherwise it would never be possible for the opponent to disappear from his own vision.

A huge monster with a height of five meters cannot hide in the corpse group anyway, because it is more than twice as big as an ordinary zombie. Standing in the corpse group will only make it stand out and be more easily discovered. Has it left?

Of course it is impossible! Have you ever seen that hunter feel merciful when he sees the prey falling into a trap?

Cao Nian suddenly shivered, and the stormy fear made him wake up a little. He looked at his feet. A huge grayish-white figure was looking up at him on the top of the villa. The creature's mouth showed a playful smile. It stretched out its arms more than two meters long and took off the head of a two-winged angel statue on the top of the villa. It was easy to paint, as if marble and other things were no different from mud in its hands. The zombie lord was like a devil, holding the head of the "angel" in his hand, provoking God!

Although it is nearly a hundred meters above the ground, Cao Nian knows that this distance is probably not enough to ensure his safety.

I remember playing a game of throwing sandbags when I was a child.

The rules are simple.

A group of children stands in the prescribed area, while two 'thugs' stand at both ends and smashes people with small sandbags in their hands, and the person who is hit will end up.

Now, this monster seems to intend to have a "friendly match" with Cao Nian to throw sandbags.

The bet is Cao Nian's life.

Cao Nian was shaking in the sky.

At this moment, the zombie lord had already stepped back and half-squatted up. At the same time, it stretched its arms straight and formed a huge lever with its body - the stone would shoot out from the end of the lever, just like the treble in ancient wars. No wonder the speed of the stone was so terrible. It turned out that this monster also knew this throwing technique! For example, those hammer players on the Olympic stadium would make their bodies, arms, and the chains and spheres of the hammers as balanced and fully stretched as possible - only in this way, when the angle is adjusted, they would throw the hammers to the distance. An excellent hammer player is not just a guy with brute force, because this kind of exercise itself also requires skills.

Using leverage is a manifestation of wisdom. If a human is a human, then there is nothing to be surprised. If it is a monkey or a mountain gorilla, it may attract widespread attention from biologists and conclude that "the intelligence of an xx animal is comparable to that of a human" and published it in the scientific journal... But now the one who masters this skill is the powerful and crazy creature in front of him. Although he is not willing to admit it, all signs indicate that this zombie lord is a self-conscious intelligent creature!

Cao Nian wanted to walk because the vertical distance of 100 meters was not safe enough. Even with the influence of gravity and air resistance, it only took less than a second for the stone to fly towards him. He still needed a lot of energy to avoid this dangerous stone. This seriously dispersed Cao Nian's mind and made him extremely tired. This was no longer a two-minded use, but a three-minded use, or even a four-minded use...

‘The angel had a loving and majestic smile on his face, and he looked willing to sacrifice himself for the world - but the head of this 'angel' was considered the deadliest weapon at this time. This may be something that the owner of this mansion had never thought until his death.

Cao Nian held his breath, gritted his teeth, and controlled the flying sword from top to bottom, and stabbed the angel's head with a sharp aura!

But something unexpected happened to Cao Nian.

The life-threatening "head" did not crack, but was directly penetrated by a flying sword! The "angel" with a kind and kind look had an extra hole in its head.

What kind of damn material is this? Could the engineer have cut corners?

Cao Nian felt as if he was dead. He wanted to use the second sword, but it was too late.

The zombie lord was like a sharpshooter, looking at the flapping wings of the arrow approaching the sky with the wings, and it smiled with satisfaction. It liked to see the prey struggling dyingly. How long has it been? How long has it been since it sang the taste of humans? Yes, yes, how sweet their blood is! How delicious is the meat!

roar--

Thinking of this, the zombie lord with a sarcoma face still couldn't help but roaring to the sky, then stuck out his tongue. There was saliva hanging on his tongue, which was half a meter long.

"Oh no, I'll be seriously injured if I don't die." Cao Nian's donkey skills were in poverty.

But at this moment—

With a "boom", the head that was approaching Cao Nian at a rapid speed exploded in the air! It turned into countless tiny particles, even dust!

"Cao Nian, I think sometimes, you can trust us a little bit." The fat man's voice came from Cao Nian's headphones, "I'll give you this shot."

I am not dead!

Cao Nian instantly realized what had happened.

It was the fat man who saved him at a critical moment!

"Can we stop playing this extreme? Can't we interrupt him before it takes action?" Cao Nian was even more frightened when facing death after the disaster. He shouted, "Or shoot this guy up?"

"I'll do my best," said the fat man. "But I feel that guy can dodge my bullets..."

Fang Heng suddenly said: "Cao Nian, the explosives have been placed. I will detonate the bomb immediately and clear the field - you should fly to the sky as much as possible during this period."

Cao Nian said: "Bomb? When did you put it? Is it very powerful? Forget it, these are not important. I really want to escape, but with this monster, I can't do it--"

"It's okay, the fat man will restrain it, and Zorro has already arrived," said Fang Heng.

"good!"

After hearing Fang Heng's words, Cao Nian's heart ignited a trace of hope to survive.

In the real world, Cao Nian's true feelings often do not get any reward, and sometimes become jokes from others.

'If you want to find someone to take charge of the shift, just look for Cao Nian. That guy is honest and won't be angry.'

‘Don’t look for me when borrowing money, you have to look for Cao Nian. As long as you borrow less, it doesn’t matter if you don’t pay it back.’

'Cao Nian is so stupid. I just begged for love, so he really took the blame for me. Now he was scolded by the boss!'

···

Many true feelings have become false feelings that are worthless in the eyes of others. Cao Nian gradually understood the indifference of this society and the truth that "the forest is big and all kinds of birds have". Although they are all people living in the 21st century, not all young people are willing to help others, all the elderly are kind and kind, and all children are well-behaved and sensible... As for those who once lived by him, none of them deserve to open their hearts.

It’s ridiculous to say that Cao Nian is such a tragic guy. Who can I blame? Is this society?

It’s not that he can only blame himself!

But it's different now, because he is not alone, and there are so many guys around him who care about his life and death - just like he cares about these guys. The inner encouragement is far more powerful than material help. Cao Nian's already exhausted body suddenly became full of strength. He began to fly to the sky with all his strength!

At this time, the zombie lord on the roof also noticed that there might be enemies around, but he could not see the figure of the enemy - where would these little bug-like creatures hide? While thinking, it twisted off the head of a woman who was sculpting in a prayer-like manner.

For some reason, this guy has a nearly perverted hobby for the head.

"Hey--"

A man's voice sounded beside it, very abruptly, just like the crows suddenly sounding in the quiet night.

The zombie lord lowered his head in confusion when he heard the sound. Because its body was huge, it needed to look down to see the visitor clearly. Through the sarcomatous eyes, it finally saw the "human" who made a sound. Let's say that this is a human, because in terms of appearance, it does look like a human. But when did this human come to the rooftop? Why was it so close that it did not notice his existence - whether it was the sound or the taste, it did not notice any abnormality.

"This is a gift for you." The man walked over with a smile, stretched out his hand very friendly, and threw a round thing to him. This looked like two friends gave each other gifts.

But they are not friends, but enemies!

The zombie lord was stunned for a moment. Logically speaking, it was very eager for humans. If a human was standing in front of it, he would probably not have time to say a word and would be caught by it, twisted his head, put it in his mouth and savored it slowly... But it was strange. The zombie lord looked at the "human" in front of him but had no appetite at all. What was going on?

Faced with the gift thrown by the "human", the zombie lord slapped it without thinking. But just as it waved his hand and was about to smash the "gift" like a fly, the gift suddenly cracked a gap and a golden light shot out from the gap!

What is in it?

Even if he has wisdom, this zombie lord cannot guess what is installed in this ball. Not to mention that the zombie lord couldn't imagine, even the fat man, Cao Nian and others didn't know what was special about the "grenade" that Fang Heng had touched out of his pocket before.
To be continued...
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