The end of the world starts from the zombies

Chapter 73 I Can One Against Three
The environment in a supermarket is not closed like a warehouse.

The noon light in summer is bright and warm with a touch of aggression. It pours out from the cracks in the top floor of the white wall and meets the darkness in Wal-Mart.

The faint light is like the light in the thick quilt, making the world much smaller.

On a full forehead, black hair was rooted in it, half messy and half neat, Liu Qing walked forward slowly, hiding the whole body in the darkness.

There are a lot of 'people' in white shirts, their arms are swaying stiffly, the number of zombies increases as they get closer, at the end of the aisle, there are people's heads shaking, three zombies are right in front, away from them very close.

Between the shelves on the right, scattered zombies also began to walk into it. Before I noticed it, I could almost pick a handshake dance distance from it.

"What a lively supermarket."

There was too much difference in the numbers between the two sides. If five groups attacked him at random, he would surely die. However, because of the darkness, Liu Qing also knew that he was in the active position, and the situation should only look dangerous.

The zombie's sense of hearing and smell is very sensitive. This time he learned to be smart, and instead of attacking rashly, he thought of a better way.

The feet rubbed against the cold whole body brick a few times until the liquid dried up and became less slippery. Liu Qing stood at the corner of the nearest zombie, squatted down, and gently touched the ground with the tip of the knife.

'Clang, clang, clang! '

The point of the knife collided with the ground, making a crisp impact sound, which was so abrupt in the ears, the relatively burly figure between the shelves turned around suddenly, and staggered towards him with distorted facial features.

It can distinguish the strange sound.

'Boom, boom, boom! '

The sound of shoes hitting the ground came from her ears, and Liu Qing turned her head immediately.

To his surprise, at a position about six meters ahead, two figures from behind also started to turn around, staggering towards him.

Obviously, they were also attracted by the sound and came towards themselves.

For the three of them, the neck and the heart are the weak points, and if they get entangled, their lives will be in danger if they fight with them. Moreover, based on the analysis of this situation, it will definitely attract all the zombies around.

Thinking in the dark seemed to become more sensitive. After a few thoughts, Liu Qing's heart was already chilled.

"I can't beat it", he got up quietly, turned his head and heeled to the ground, retreating step by step, for fear that he would make any noise.

One step, two steps, three steps, and after a while Liu Qing was already a few rows away from the shelves. Fortunately, those zombies were almost blind and didn't see her whereabouts at all.

"Darkness is my veil", Liu Qing suddenly felt scared and excited.

The zombies were very accurate in judging the direction of the sound. The corners of their clothes collided with their arms, and they stopped at their position just now.

They know that they have encountered the same kind, but they still refuse to leave.

"I seem to have left some smell on it." Thinking of this, Liu Qing suddenly felt relieved.

At a position about six to eight meters away, he squatted down again, holding the wooden handle of the knife, and carefully tapped the ground with the tip of the knife.

Although there is not much fear, there is still a little bit of it. Due to psychological reasons, I dare not use force. The force is a bit like tickling someone. After a few crisp sounds, the zombies still don't feel it.

If one point of strength is not enough, then I will use two points out of one hundred, so Liu Qing increased his strength.

'铛, 铛, 铛', there were a few more crisp impact sounds. After some manipulations, the strength was controlled by me evenly.

Across three rows of shelves, the zombies who were about eight meters away suddenly turned around. Their remaining rationality seemed to be exerted in the darkness, and their figures also paused for a moment, resembling the hesitation of normal people.

It was still a familiar taste and familiar formula. After a little hesitation, they finally staggered over.

And after Liu Qing finished these actions, he was prepared to heel the ground, and stepped back slowly.

One step, two steps, three steps, after retreating a considerable distance, they stayed at their last position.

Please enter the urn, which also seems to mean that they are about to face the fate of being killed.

At this time, the three zombies had already left the group, far away from the muffled pacing in the darkness. Liu Qing didn't rush to get started, but repeated the old trick, continuing to hit the ground with the military knife.

With a few crisp sounds, the four performed the same behavior for the third time. Between them, it was like a black and white clip that was played repeatedly.

At this moment, Liu Qing looked up, and the pale and dull faces on the aisle in the distance looked like they were only the size of fists.

But when he wanted to repeat the old trick and continue to lure the enemy into the depths, he looked up and found that the zombies were about to move, their steps were chaotic, and there were signs of returning to the group.

This will not work.

"I can't wait," Liu Qing was determined, and no longer retreated, but half-bent, began to find a good angle, and walked slowly in the dark.

The cold full-body bricks became more and more familiar when they stepped on them, and a low whimper sounded from their mouths, and those pale faces were getting closer and closer. Liu Qing walked up to one of the zombies.

When the handle of the knife was only a few inches away from the head, the tip of the knife broke through its temple. After some stirring, the zombie's figure, which was about to pounce, froze in place.

When it was about to fall, it was supported by Liu Qing who had been prepared.

At the same time, the two zombies also reacted, their noses twitched, and they rushed towards them frantically.

If the speed of the object is too fast, it will be difficult for him to hit the opponent's weak point without experience. Liu Qing stretched out his left arm, which was still scabbed, and strangled the oncoming head.

A hard and cold feeling spread from the palms to the brain, and Liu Qing couldn't help staggering. The momentum and strength of the zombies were stronger than ordinary people. If he had changed his power before, he would definitely be overwhelmed by this momentum.

When strangling the neck of the oncoming zombie, the hands of the remaining zombie rushed towards him. The aisle of the supermarket was too narrow, and he couldn't avoid it at all.

Liu Qing tried to push it with her knees, but the zombie's nerves were modified by the virus, so it was not afraid of pain at all.

Soon, the round head was attached to her waist, Liu Qing only felt her body sinking, and there was a big impact feeling, followed by a burst of piercing pain.

The pain waved around like a knife in his mind, he wanted to yell, but he restrained himself.

The zombie bit her left chest, outlined by the green line of 'Qingji Tong', Liu Qing saw that its teeth were transformed by the virus, half of the tooth walls piled up, and the two front teeth have become like her own. As sharp as a military knife.

Gritting his teeth, Liu Qing's military knife held tightly in his right hand quickly stabbed towards the zombie under him. The tip of the knife was inserted into its temple accurately, and a white liquid was sprayed out.

After some stirring, the zombies under him were suddenly paralyzed, and the dead could not die again.

But the matter was not over yet. The third remaining zombie was still struggling in his left hand. For this zombie, Liu Qing did not choose to use a knife.

He frantically exerted force with his left palm, and at the same time as the blue veins emerged, his muscles were as tight as steel, and he used twice the strength of ordinary people to directly strangle the zombie to death.

The sluggish face was no longer crazy, and the red tongue stuck out uncontrollably. In the dark, Liu Qing couldn't see its color, but felt that it must be red or black.

He let go of his left hand, and the zombie went limp like a dead thing, and fell straight down.

(End of this chapter)