Chapter 1163 This Little Zombie Can Run [37]
The headshot zombie had already fallen to the ground, but his fingers were still moving, as if he wasn't completely dead.
This scene fell into Ling Moyi's eyes, which made Ling Moyi's eyes widen in surprise.
Didn't die?
The usual zombies would die as long as their brains were destroyed, but now he shot his head with a single shot, and the zombie is not dead yet!
The blood-stained zombies were already excited, they walked towards Ling Moyi, their black skin was splashed with blood, and their hideous hands stretched out.
What surprised Ling Moyi was not only that a single headshot could not kill the zombies, he was also surprised to find that after one night, the bodies of the zombies in front of him became much more flexible.
Before, it was like a rusty robot driving stiffly, slowly, and it was easily solved. But the current zombies are very flexible. Compared with ordinary people, although they are still a little stiff when walking, their speed is much faster.
Could it be that along with their evolution, these zombies will also evolve together?
Ling Moyi didn't have time to hesitate, so he quickly shifted his position and fired several shots from the pistol in his hand.
"Crack--"
The pistol was out of bullets.
The speed of the zombies was too fast, and Ling Moyi had no time to replace the bullets.
He gritted his teeth, his eyes sank, "If that's the case, let me try my newly awakened ability!"
"Zi Liu - Zi Zi -"
The thick lightning of the little finger struck the zombie, and the smell of burnt meat also slowly spread over.
Guo Hao, who had been waiting outside, rushed over when they heard the movement, and immediately began to show their abilities, hoping to use them to practice their skills.
But later they discovered that this ability was not complete. It's like playing a game and you have a blue bar. If the blue is not enough, you have to return to the blue, otherwise you will have no skills.
Although it is very exciting to kill zombies by manipulating supernatural powers, but the supernatural powers are also exhausted very quickly, and in the end they still need to use their own fists, kicks and weapons.
Guo Hao, who was besieged by zombies, cursed in a low voice, "Fuck! This supernatural emotion still has blue bars!"
"No! Why do I feel that these zombies are so difficult to deal with?" Another person who killed the zombies with a weapon gasped and said with difficulty.
Someone echoed: "Yeah... I... I also feel exhausted! I feel that today's zombies are much more flexible, and their resistance... resistance seems to be different from before."
Ling Moyi scratched the zombie's neck with a military-style dagger, and then slammed the dagger into the zombie's brain.
The dagger was pulled out, and white brains mixed with blood spattered out.
Ling Moyi gritted his teeth and turned his head to avoid, kicking the zombie in his hand into the distance.
Then, Ling Moyi panted, "These zombies have evolved!"
"Fuck his grandma! This is not an upgrade to kill monsters! Once we upgrade our feelings, they will also upgrade! Then how can this thing be eliminated?!" Hearing Ling Moyi's words, Guo Hao immediately cursed out.
Ten minutes later, everyone did not expect that the zombies not only did not decrease, but more and more.
A team of more than twenty people, after a long period of fighting, was a bit too much.
Facing the menacing zombies, Guo Hao couldn't help but despair, "Captain, we won't really fall here today, right?!"
Ling Moyi clenched the dagger tightly and gritted his teeth, "As a soldier, don't give up until the last moment!"
"boom--"