“Gar!”

A middle-aged red-eyed female blood corpse wearing flowery autumn pants first rushed to Lu Shuai.

Behind it was a red-eyed female blood corpse with the same long legs.

These two female blood corpses mutate like a high jump mobilization.

Very tall and tall.

They rushed like wild deer, and were amazingly fast.

At this time, the electric current in Lu Shuai's body exploded, and everything around him slowed down.

Seeing the female blood corpse of Hua Qiu Pants with a ferocious mutant blood vessel, she jumped towards him.

Shuai Lu did not wield his axe to cut off the female blood corpse.

Instead, he kicked up.

He kicked the tight chest of the female blood corpse at a faster speed.

"Bang!"

The female blood corpse in the flower autumn pants was kicked back by Lu Shuai and flew out.

He leaned back on the hillside and rolled several times.

Lu Shuai kicked the female blood corpse of Hua Qiu Pants away, swung the battle axe coherently, and slashed the long-legged female blood corpse of Hua Qiu Pants rushing upwards.

The reason why he cut off the female blood corpse of a flower pants without seeing him was because he was afraid that the axe would get stuck in the body of the female blood corpse of a flower pants, and was entangled in close proximity and bitten by the long-legged female blood corpse behind him.

After kicking off the female blood corpse in Hua Qiu Pants, he can unscrupulously slash the female blood corpse behind him.

"Um!"

A cold light fell from the shoulders of the long-legged female blood corpse.

"Click!"

The shoulders and chest of the long-legged female blood corpse were split by the speed of light!

The exploded blood ball dyed the green grass on the ground with cruel blood.

Lu Shuai pulled out the battle axe from the chest of the long-legged female blood corpse that was chopped to the twitching.

Swinging the blood from the battle axe, he rushed to the hillside and climbed up again.

Lu Shuai used all his strength to kick the female blood corpse of Hua Qiu Pants.

He originally wanted to kick Hua Qiu Pants apart with one kick, or kick Hua Qiu Pants' mutant heart from the female blood corpse, causing him to lose his subsequent attack power.

However, unexpectedly, the headlights of the female blood corpse in the flower-skinned trousers formed a buffering rubber pad together with the mutated blood vessels, which actually resisted Lu Shuai's violent kick.

After the female blood corpse in the autumn pants flipped a few times on the hillside, she clenched her mutated hands into the soil, grabbed two grass roots, and crawled up again with blood from the corners of her mouth.

"Gar!"

After a roar, the female blood corpse of Hua Qiu Pants rushed towards Lu Shuai again.

Lu Shuai took the initiative first and came to fight against Hua Qiu Pants.

Jumped up in the air—

"So quickly!"

The Leviathan Battle Axe disappeared out of thin air!

Change the axe to a gun!

Lu Shuai transformed a sharpened steel pipe out of thin air.

It's like stabbing a red tassel gun.

He stabbed the chest of the female blood corpse in Hua Qiu Pants fiercely and fiercely.

"puff!"

The female blood corpse of flower autumn pants mutated into purple-black flesh pads and was stabbed in her chest!

The sharp steel pipe gave the female blood corpse a corpse in and out of the chest of Hua Qiu Pants.

Lu Shuai pulled back with force and pulled out the steel pipe from the chest of the female blood corpse in the flower autumn pants.

A stream of high-pressure thick blood exploded.

The female blood corpse in the flower autumn pants knelt on the ground with her knees and fell on the lawn and twitched wildly.

Lu Shuai was very carefree and threw away the blood-stained steel pipe and took the steel pipe back into space.

A glance was swept.

I saw that several blood corpses on his right hand had already surged together, forming a tendency to be surrounded by groups.

Lu Shuai immediately ran to the left, preparing to clean up the blood corpse alone on the left, and at the same time disperse the blood corpse team gathered together on the right.

The blood corpse running on the far left is a slightly fat male blood corpse with instant noodles-style curly hair.

This guy was probably a burly chef during his lifetime.

As the saying goes, a big head and a thick neck, either a big shot or a kid.

There should be no big shots on this small broken island.

So this man with a curly hair with a big head and a thick neck is probably a chef.

After the mutation of force sensitivity, its obese figure has been greatly reduced.

But it still has a slightly fat body shape.

This makes it run at a speed that is not as fast as those agile blood corpses with long legs.

But this guy's power is definitely extraordinary.

Lu Shuai kept aiming at this guy and ran to the left.

The curly-haired man's blood corpse was also keeping aim at Lu Shuai and chasing him in the direction where Lu Shuai ran.

Huang Zitao, who had already run to the top of the mountain, squatted into a pile of long haystacks and completely hid his body.

When he saw Lu Shuai running to the left with a group of blood corpses, he felt anxious.

He wanted to tell Shuai Lu not to run there, there was a police station there, and there were blood corpses nearby, which were easily surrounded.

The words were all over the mouth, but Huang Zitao just couldn't shout them.

If he shouted loudly at Lu Shuai at this time, he would definitely attract the attention of the blood corpses.

By then, the blood corpse should not chase Lu Shuai, but pounce on him.

Although he is confident that he will beat these blood corpses, he has been racing against the blood corpses these days.

But he had already hidden it, and he really didn't want to be chased by the blood corpse again.

But he didn't want to be a coward, so he struggled with how to help Lu Shuai.

After thinking about it, he could only pray for Lu Shuai, and there was no other way.

"Amitabha...Amitabha...Amitabha...Amitabha..."

Huang Zitao kept chanting Amitabha in his heart, and nervously paid attention to the situation under the hillside from the cracks of the grass.

After Lu Shuai ran out about twenty meters with the curly-haired male corpse.

Seeing that the curly haired man's blood corpse has left the team and left alone.

Lu Shuai made a quick turn and no longer ran straight to the left.

Instead, he killed the curly haired man's blood corpse.

"Gar!"

The curly-haired man's blood corpse saw that Lu Shuai was rushing towards it, and was excited to whistle to the sky.

Swinging his thick mutant arm, he transformed into a small locomotive, and headed towards Lu Shuai with a more courageous attitude.

When the distance was about seven or eight meters, Lu Shuai turned out to have a pointed steel pipe out of thin air.

To fight this kind of single blood corpse, the pointed steel pipe is more efficient and labor-saving.

Lu Shuai looked at the left chest exposed by the curly haired man's blood corpse while running.

Holding a steel pipe flat is like riding a horse and shooting a spear.

He thrust hard into the chest of the curly-haired man's blood corpse.

"puff!"

The pointed end of the steel pipe, with a huge impact, pierced through the chest of the curly-haired man's blood corpse.

Lu Shuai did not brake and retract his steps, and then poked the male blood corpse and continued to run forward.

With brute force, he picked up the thick curly man's blood corpse with his hands.

Swing to the right again-
To be continued...