I'm not really a zombie

The man's complexion was black and his face was extremely distorted. He took out a machete from his body, lowered his center of gravity and was ready to go.

Lin Fangzheng was bending over to pick up something, and he didn't care much when he saw it. He subconsciously picked up the large piece of broken wall on the ground and threw it in the direction of the man, hoping to temporarily distract the man's attention and let him There is a respite.

There was only a loud "pop", and the thrown wall fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces, but it missed the target.

The man stared at the shattered wall for a while, as if taken aback, and when he turned around, his eyes became more vigilant.

Lin Fang was also a little surprised, he didn't remember how much strength he had?How did you fall so far?so broken?

Could it be that the quality of the wall here has been too long?It also makes sense, after all, it has been more than [-] years. Besides, if the quality is not good, how could it be broken on the ground?

After convincing himself, Lin Fang immediately came back to his senses, and wanted to find something to defend himself, but what else is there in the place he came from?Even the other fragments of the wall were a few meters away. When he picked it up, the man would have rushed in front of him.

Lin felt anxious, but the man was tentatively approaching him little by little, and he didn't know when he would rush over and attack him with the machete.

At his feet, there was a stone pillar that was one meter long and half the thickness of a man. It broke here for some reason. The cross-section looked like a solid stone, and it probably weighed a lot.

It's just that this kind of quality, such thickness, is very unsuitable as a weapon at first glance.

However, Lin Fang glanced at the man who was getting closer. He could see the flash on the machete and the expression on the man's face clearly, so he gritted his teeth, picked up the stone pillar, and placed it in front of him.

The man's forward pace stopped, the knife in his hand shook slightly, and the muscles on his face were violently pulled twice, his eyes were full of shock.

Lin Fang was also shocked, why is this stone pillar so light?This, this, this beating hurts?Could it be bean curd residue, the kind that breaks if you touch it casually?

Thinking about the wall that fell into several petals with just a light throw, Lin Fang felt that this was very possible, and it was over!

Even though his heart was extremely disturbed, Lin Fang still held the stone pillar firmly on the surface, hoping to fool the man over.

Now he no longer expects to subdue the man, he only hopes that the man can leave by himself, which is good for them.

It's a pity that he himself knows that this possibility is unlikely.

The distance between the two has been shortened to about two meters, and the confrontation process has begun. It is probably because Lin Fang's behavior of throwing the wall and carrying the stone pillar really frightened the man, and the man did not rush forward to attack.

Beads of sweat began to drip from Lin Fang's forehead again. He knew that this confrontation would be broken sooner or later, and at that time, he was going to get into a ball with this man with a machete and fierce eyes.

Fortunately, he didn't feel any obvious bloodstains and bloody smell on this man, which showed that there was a high probability that this man didn't encounter Yuan Ling, at least he didn't have a direct confrontation, and Yuan Ling wasn't injured.

This is great.

Time passed, maybe the man saw Lin Fang's bluff, or maybe the man couldn't hold his breath, the man moved, raised the knife in front of him and wanted to rush towards Lin Fang.

Lin Fang's nerves were tense. He has been a well-behaved child since he was a child. The only fight experience was the one with Yuan Ling when he first came to the end of the world.

Seeing the shiny machete getting closer and closer to him, and the scene of the flesh and blood splattered on the spot seemed to appear in front of his eyes, Lin Fang closed his eyes and waved the stone pillar in his arms indiscriminately, only hearing a dull "boom", Then there was the sound of a machete falling to the ground.

But the imagined pain did not hit.

Lin Fang opened his eyes and saw that the man had fallen to the ground, and the machete fell not far away.