Chapter 14: Skinder ()

This strange skinned zombie actually used its skin as a weapon for combat!

This move was hard to defend against. Richmond's long sword was pulled off by his skin, and the skin on the remaining limbs of the skinned zombie wrapped around Richmond like a whip, wrapping all his limbs, making it difficult for him to move at all!

The skinned zombie's teeth were thrust into Richmond's neck with barbs. He immediately felt his blood began to quickly pour into the skinned zombie's mouth!

"Ah——" Richmond's heart was stimulated again. He no longer tried to break free from his arms. Instead, he turned his head and bit the bare head of the skinned zombie. The cushioning muscles on his cheeks bulged like balloons, and his teeth made a "clicking and clicking" sound.

If you want to eat me, you must be mentally prepared to be eaten by me!

Zombies and humans are all higher-level animals. Survival is just the prey of the jungle among animals!

At this unprecedented moment of crisis, Rifeng suddenly had a hint of refreshing enlightenment.

"Ah--" At the critical moment of life and death, Rifeng's muscles bulged at the same time, making him instantly turn into a muscular man, delaying the cutting of the skinned zombie's teeth. At the same time, with a "bang", Rifeng's right arm had broken the other party's skin wrap, and punched hard on his jaw from bottom to top.

The power of this angry punch, coupled with the power of Richmond's cushioning muscle, instantly cut his teeth into the skull of the skinned zombie. With a light "click", it bit off the other party's skull and gnawed the blood-red brain matter inside! Under pressure, some of these brain matter flowed directly into Richmond's throat.

"Woo..." The brain was destroyed in an instant, and the skinned zombie made a meaningless whimper, falling down softly, wrapped around Richmond's limbs and skin, and slowly relaxed and died completely.

"Hu...hu..." Rifeng gasped, pulled the broken corpse of the skinned zombie off his body, threw it aside, then sat on the ground and began to carefully look at the skinned zombie's corpse.

This is another new mutated zombie! Although his power is not as huge as that of the drumbeater, his human skin is extremely hard, as if it is a living creature.

The subsequent examination also confirmed Richmond's idea. These skins were actually something similar to muscles. Even if the skinned zombie died completely, these skins were still trembling, like pythons.

Moreover, what surprised him even more was that the skin ropes on the arm of this skinned zombie were not just his own skin. Many of them were obviously peeled off from humans and connected to their own skin. Some of the skins that were later followed also had various tattoos, but they were also active and had assimilated with the original skin.

Richemont pulled all the skin rolls on the limbs of the skinned zombie, and then he found that the length of the skin roll was actually three meters long! This is also why the skinned zombie just now entangled him tightly.

Throwing the zombie's body aside, Richmond found a towel and began to wipe the blood on his neck. The biting power of the peeling zombie was stronger than that of ordinary zombies, and Richmond's neck was almost chewed down by one-third. Fortunately, there was not much blood flowing out. This can be said to be the worst injury he has ever suffered. If he did not have the ability to immunize T virus, he would probably have become a crazy zombie.

What surprised him was that after the towel was wiped on, the huge wound that was supposed to exist did not exist. All that was left was a shallow tearing scar, and the tearing scar seemed to be shrinking inward!

Only the large amount of dirty blood that was stuck on his neck reminded him that he had suffered serious injuries.

What's going on with this weird resilience? Although it's not surprising what happened to him, Richemont is still a little surprised. You know, he was also slightly injured in the battle with the drumbeater and has never recovered. Now it seems to be as good as it is.

Could it be that he just swallowed the brains of this skinned zombie? Richmond frowned and thought for a moment, and there was only this explanation. It seems that the brains of this skinned zombie have once again evolved slightly.

After solving this skinned zombie, you should be able to successfully obtain the same-original energy wave animal from the crater... Richemont thought, stood up and prepared to walk towards the crater ahead.

But before he could take a step, he was shocked by something he saw from the corner of his eyes and sweated coldly.

Just now, he seemed to see a human-shaped protrusion somewhere in this huge dusty crater. The protrusion was like a mound of soil, blending with the surrounding environment, but it shook slightly just now, as if some living creature had gently crawled.

Richmond immediately observed the situation in the big pit and suddenly found that there were twenty or thirty places of this kind of human-shaped earth mound, and there were two small gaps on the head of each human-shaped earth mound. Looking closely, there were actually a pair of blood-red eyes in the gap, with resentment, resentment, greed, and fear, looking at Richmond.

These human-shaped mounds are actually skinned zombies hiding there!

This crater is their nest!

How come there are so many!

Moreover, Richemont gradually discovered that the closer to the center of the crater, the larger the size of the skinned zombies hidden inside, and obviously more powerful. The only one who attacked Richemont and was killed by him was the only one of the skinned zombies on the periphery. In this crater, there are many corpses with skin peeled off. Needless to say, their skin has been assimilated by these skinned zombies.

No wonder I saw many zombies on the way I came, but they didn’t have skin. They looked naked and weird, and they all forced them to go here. It turned out that their skin was also stripped off by these skinned zombies.

Thinking of these monsters stripping off other zombies' skins, Richmond couldn't help but feel cold all over his body, and he instantly felt a faint pain all over his body.

The skinned zombies in the crater stared at Richmond, but did not step forward. I don’t know if it was because Richmond had just killed one of their kind or their habits.

However, Richemont understands that although these skinned zombies are hidden in the crater and cannot come out, as long as they step into the crater, they will inevitably be attacked by these skinned zombies!

At that time, even if I have ten lives, I will not be enough for these skinned zombies. Even the final outcome is that I will be strangled to death, and then my skin will be stripped off and become a weapon for some skinned zombie.

For the first time, he never longed for guns as much as he is now, and what he longed for was the awakening of bronze, or in other words, what he longed for the most was strength!

In this case, if you have a sniper rifle or even an ordinary rifle, it will be enough to kill all these skinned zombies.

Huh... It seems that you can't be anxious... Rifeng breathed a sigh of relief and slowly retreated from the location of the skinned zombies. During this period, he kept watching the movements of the skinned zombies in the crater. Until he pushed it to a place fifty meters away from the crater, Rifeng breathed a sigh of relief, reached out to take out the notebook, and took a look in the crater. He used the undry blood on his hands to write on the second page: Skinners, speed-type mutant zombies, are extremely flexible, use skin ropes as weapons, and like to collect and devour the skin of other zombies and humans.

Finally, he thought about it and added two big words to the end of this introduction: Group living.

After writing the introduction of the skinders, they saw that they showed no sign of active attack, Richemont simply found a nearby residence and went in. It is not realistic to find a gun now, so it is better to stay here and think of a solution first.

Moreover, he really wanted to take a good bath and have a comfortable sleep. Now his body was covered in blood, although it played a protective role, it still made him feel very uncomfortable.

The spread of biochemical viruses is extremely fast, and for this reason, from the outbreak of the Resident Evil to the evacuation of the people in the steel city, it only took less than a day to complete. Therefore, the various supplies in the city are sufficient, and even most areas have not even been cut off, and the automatic water supply system is still in operation.

This time he found a high-end residential area, all of which are large apartments of more than 300 square meters. It can be said to be one of the rich areas of Gangcheng. After solving some ordinary zombies blocking the road, Richemont walked into an empty house, locked the door, leaned back against the door, and breathed a long sigh. Outside the door, there was still the killing world, and inside the door, it was his own comfort zone.

Although he was vaguely excited and expectant about this killing world, he was still a teenager after all. When he settled down, he still had a strange feeling about what happened. It was not timidity and fear, but the illusion of dreams. Sometimes, he would be surprised by why he was indifferent to this hell-like world without any repulsion, as if he was born to belong to this killing world.

After a while of rest, Richemont first looked for some milk sausages, etc., and ate it in a mess. Then he found the double bathtub of the apartment, filled it with hot water, and immediately took off his legs and jumped in with a "thump".

The moment he jumped into the bathtub, he couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan. The hot bath after the life-and-death battle is really the only magic weapon to eliminate fatigue.

The owner of this apartment is obviously a master who can enjoy it. The bathtub is filled with various shower fluids, essential oils, etc. At this time, it was cheaper. He was covered in a mess and washed his body cleanly and fragrantly. Then he changed to a tank of hot water. Only then did he feel comfortable lying in the water, squinting his eyes, and enjoying the rare tranquility.

In a daze, he seemed to have returned to an afternoon when he was in school, lying on the bed and napping in the sun.

"Bang!" Suddenly, a crisp gunshot came from a distance, breaking the tranquility moment. Richmond jumped up from the bathtub and listened quietly.

"Dadada..." Another series of gunfires came, which made the city that had been silent for a long time instantly feel a little angry. At the same time, the zombies wandering below roared in a mess and slowly headed towards the direction where the gunfire was coming.
Chapter completed!