Fast Time Traveling: Ten Worlds Backward Chasing

Although ordinary zombies move slowly, they are not easy to deal with if they are too large. The most important thing is that Lu Mu is a supernatural being. He is not afraid of being scratched by zombies, but bamboo sticks are not!Just a small wound can make him infected!

So Zhu Xun was particularly timid when fighting, and Lu Mu had already fought with the huge mutant zombie.

The huge mutated zombie is not only indestructible with copper skin and iron bones, but also has great strength, and it will not appear clumsy because of its tall stature, but it is very fast and neat.

Now Lu Mu is only relying on a dagger to fight the big zombie, and after many attacks, it only leaves a few minor scars on the skin of the mutated zombie.

Going on like this would be meaningless except for the constant consumption of physical strength. Bamboo swept his legs to clear a way for himself, and rushed towards the back of the mutated zombie with a clenched machete.

When Lu Mu saw Zhu Chong rushing towards him, he immediately slashed across the mutated zombie's arm to attract his attention. Taking this opportunity, Zhu Chong jumped up and jumped onto the back of the big zombie. The spine of the big zombie wanted to stab down.

He used the greatest strength, intending to strike the enemy with one blow and make the big zombie lose its ability to move. Who knew that the machete would have been overwhelmed by the load. After this, there was only a crisp sound, and the machete broke in response, only a small section of the tip pierced in. .

The mutated zombie roared, and with a wave of its special long arm, it opened Lu Mu and threw the bamboo stick out at the same time.

Bamboo was thrown out in time to prevent it, and hit the mountain wall heavily, and then hit the ground, a mouthful of blood spilled from his lips, before the pain had time, he immediately got up, waving the machete that was only half in his hand to resist the smell The bloody smell is more exciting zombie group.

The moment Lu Mu was swung away, he turned around and attacked the mutated zombie, blocking the mutated zombie's attack on the bamboo hole.

Even so, it seems that the ribs were injured when the bamboo stick hit the mountain wall just now, and now every time he moves, there will be a sharp pain in the side abdomen, which makes the bamboo stick's movements slow down a lot, but he clenched his lips tightly, stunned. There was no cry of pain.

The mutated zombie seemed to be very angry. It stared at Lu Mu with cloudy yellow eyes. It swung its arms back and forth at an extremely fast speed and kept attacking Lu Mu. Lu Mu had a hard time dodging. Hit.

Zhu Xi clenched his teeth and held his breath, as if this would relieve the pain, he clenched the broken knife in his hand and rushed towards the mutated zombie again.

It was the first time for the two to fight together, but they cooperated very well. The mutated zombie didn't care about anything when it attacked, but it helped the two of them clean up a lot of ordinary zombies, making them act more boldly .

Zhu Xun winked at Lu Mu, then sneaked up behind the mutated zombie again, intending to sneak attack from behind. The mutated zombie had a very high IQ, and had noticed Zhu Xun's movements long ago, but pretended not to know, and waited for Zhu Xun to approach , when he was about to stab with a knife, he punched him hard.

However, Zhu Xing suddenly showed a mocking smile at the hideous and terrifying face of the mutated zombie, and then turned around suddenly. Obviously, he was prepared and dodged the attack of the mutated zombie.

And Lu Mu's dagger has already stabbed straight at the mutant zombie's eyeball, and it was too late for the mutant zombie to stop it, the sharp dagger directly pierced in, and only heard a "punch", the dagger had penetrated into the mutant zombie's brain Inside.

Lu Mu clung tightly to the mutated zombie, unable to shake it off no matter how hard he tried, he thrust the dagger downward even harder, and spun it around a few times, violently stirring the mutated zombie's brain nerves.

Zhu Xi helped Lu Mu clean up the ordinary zombies that rushed over. The two of them struggled for nearly 10 minutes before the mutated zombie fell to the ground with a "plop" and stopped moving.

Lu Mu withdrew his dagger, turned over neatly, and the two of them started cleaning up the remaining zombies non-stop.

Finally, when there was no living zombie in the closed cave except for the disgusting stench and corpses all over the place, the bamboo stick let go, and the shattered broken knife fell to the ground. Flowing from between his fingers, it was the wound caused by his excessive force, and he fell to the ground weakly, panting heavily, as if he couldn't move any more.

Lu Mu was not much better than the bamboo hole, but he still didn't sit down to rest, but went to check the hole that had been blocked by falling rocks.

"If you want to move these falling rocks, it's not impossible, but it will take some time."

When Zhuzhen heard Lu Mu's words, he sat there exhausted, and even turned his head to look over. At this time, the power of the strong light was running out, and the light was much dimmed, while Lu Mu's strong light The lamp cap had been broken long ago, and he was holding a small flashlight to observe the entrance of the cave.

Zhu Xun moved his mouth, wanting to say that he was not in a hurry, wanted to let him take a break and help him, but his lips squirmed for a long time, his throat was hot, but he couldn't speak, finally Zhu Xun gave up, he stood up tremblingly, I wanted to go over to have a look, but at this moment, the battery of his strong light cap finally ran out, and just before he fell into darkness, Zhu Zhang seemed to see...

The mutated zombie, which was supposed to be completely dead, moved its arm slightly, and the direction of the movement was towards Lu Mu!

Zhushang wanted to run over immediately, but Lu Mu was oblivious to everything, and he was checking the entrance of the cave with the faint light of the flashlight.

"Lu Mu!" The bamboo stick wanted to call out Lu Mu's name, but what came out was only a small hiss. He got up, fell down again, and finally, with his last brute strength, he rushed towards Lu Mu with all his might .

"Humph!"

Lu Mu was suddenly thrown into his arms by Zhulong, and before he could react, he heard Zhutong let out a slight muffled snort, and a strong smell of blood suddenly filled his nostrils.

The mutated zombie bit Zhu Tong's shoulder with such force that it seemed that his shoulder blade had been bitten off. Lu Mu quickly reacted, kicked the mutated zombie away, and cut off his shoulder blade neatly. He poked his head vigorously for a long time, until the mutated zombie was really dead, then picked up the bamboo stick again and checked his wound.

The mutated zombie was at the end of its strength, but it was just a dying struggle made of resentment, so it was easy to subdue it, but the bamboo stick's injury was not optimistic.

Lu Mu used the weak light of the flashlight to check the blackened wound on Zhu's shoulder, his eyes were darkened, this appearance...means that he...was infected.

"you……"

Lu Mu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything in the end. He didn't know what to say, he wanted to ask the dying young man in his arms, why did he save me?Still have to ask him, is it worth it to do so?Obviously, they have only known each other not long ago, and they are not even considered acquaintances.

Lu Mu's heart was filled with an inexplicable panic and tremor, which seemed to be heartache, and seemed to be stronger than heartache. He was confused and shocked.

"Hey……"

Zhu Xuan leaned against Lu Mu's arms, his voice was weak and hoarse.

"We won, right?"

"Do you remember what I said? I said... If we live, I'm going to... I'm going to kiss you..."

"Then... Lu Mu..."

can i kiss you now

Before Zhu Chong could say these words, Lu Mu had already leaned over and kissed Zhu Chong's lips softly and carefully, his movements were so gentle that he didn't look like a supernatural being who had gone through a bloody storm.

"Ah……"

Zhu Yan chuckled, laughed and coughed violently, his forehead was hot, and he had already started to have a fever.

"I will...become a zombie..."

Zhu's eyes were gradually clouded by a layer of gray mist, and his hands were hanging weakly by his sides. He wanted to raise his arms to hug Lu Mu, but found that he had no strength at all.

"Lu Mu...I don't want to become a zombie..."

"Zombies are too ugly..."

"Lu Mu...you hug me, okay? You hug me...I'm so cold...so cold..."

Lu Mu pulled the bamboo into his arms vigorously. He leaned against the mountain wall, wrapped his hands and feet around the bamboo, and surrounded him in his arms.

"Lu Mu..."

Zhu Xun leaned his head lightly on Lu Mu's shoulder. His eyes were dark and he could no longer see anything. He hooked his fingers slightly, gently hooked Lu Mu's fingers, and curled up his stiff mouth in satisfaction.

"Lu Mu..."

"I chased you for eight lifetimes..."

"You don't remember anything..."

"Why... you never... know nothing..."

"I'm so tired...so tired..."

"I'll sleep for a while...just for a while..."

Lu Mu raised his hand to caress the soft hair on Zhu's forehead, and leaned over to kiss his hot forehead lightly. He hugged his gradually stiff body tightly in his arms, and murmured: "Sleep...sleep...when you wake up , must tell me..."

"Eight generations of reincarnation... what does it mean..."

As Lu Mu spoke, the hands touching Zhu's forehead began to tremble. He paused, trying to restrain his trembling, but no matter how hard he tried, his hands were still trembling violently, not just his hands, but his hands. His whole body began to tremble, and an unparalleled panic filled his heart, as if something important was about to leave him...

Lu Mu hugged Zhu Tong's cold body and sat there. The cave was filled with a disgusting smell, and the flashlight flickered a few times before finally dimming.

The bamboo stick in his arms finally stopped breathing slowly. Lu Mu still didn't let go of the already cold body in his arms. He gently stroked the bamboo stick's hair, his eyes stared blankly at the boundless darkness, thinking What.

He knew that the person in his arms would come back to life in two hours, stand up again as a zombie.