Zhou Kong had seen zombies before. He remembered that the first time he saw so-called zombies was a movie he watched in the army. The name seemed to be "Shaun of the Dead". He found it funny that the zombies in it were extremely slow and started to catch people with a huff.

Later, I watched more movies and saw all kinds of zombies.

What kind of virus zombies, radiation zombies, alien zombies, modified zombies, etc. Zhou Kong has seen at least dozens of types in movies about the virtual world of Earth, but he has never seen anything like this.

Real, large, vicious.

In this first-level space of several thousand square kilometers, there are countless zombies crowded together!

Zhou Kong felt extremely sick, and the corpse odor emitted by the zombies turned into a thick fog and enveloped the entire space. This space has the sun, the sky, and the ground. It is obviously an independent space, but the rays of the sun here obviously cannot penetrate the corpse smell.

The thick fog that turned into it. He could only see a range of two to three hundred meters. Every inch of space within this distance was a bit weak to describe the number of zombies, and a bit insufficient to describe the closeness of the zombies.

It's just right. Every zombie is crowded with another group of zombies, so close that there is no space!

When these zombies who were wandering around saw Zhou Kong's appearance, they all stared with white eyes, opened their bloodshot mouths, exposed two long black fangs, and sprayed black gas like mist.

, howling and rushing towards Zhou Kong.

This posture is no less than the crazy look on a Japanese soldier's face when he enters a village and sees a chicken after being hungry for several days.

Zhou Kong was a little stunned. He had seen big battles before. After all, he was born in China, the country with the largest population. If he just went into a supermarket to buy something, he would see more people than in a small country.

, but he has never experienced this feeling of everyone rushing towards you, trying to bite you or eat you.

This scene is so lively!

Zhou Kong was timid. Being timid is not a shameful thing. When a young man full of socialist ideals saw such an unreliable thing, he couldn't explain it without timidity. Cold sweat was already flowing on his face, and he was holding a kitchen knife in his hand.

He was also trembling slightly.

The swarm of zombies waving their hands were already very close, and their spittle stars had already made the surrounding sky feel the spring breeze blowing like a March drizzle in an outside sauna.

The light rain in March keeps falling!

Okay, kill and chop!

Zhou Kong raised his kitchen knife and slashed at the first charging zombie.

If you don't kill the first bird with a stick, let's see who it is.

On!

"Poof!"

"when!"

Zhou Kong used 90% of his strength to chop the head of the zombie at the front firmly.

The result he envisioned was this: the kitchen knife had perfect marks, pulled out a dazzling blade, and chopped the pus-stained head into two pieces like tofu. There was a roar, and the other zombies saw that he was so fierce.

When he retreats far away, he will akimbo, hold his head high, and despise everything like a victorious hero. The ferocious, arrogant, and tough zombies just now will walk on his feet like pets, acting cute.

Ah, what a loving picture!

However, the fact is this.

Zhou Kong's kitchen knife accurately struck the first intruding zombie, and his arm immediately vibrated like a spring. His arm went numb, and the kitchen knife bounced away, making a sound of gold and stone.

"What, what is this head made of?" Zhou Kong suddenly felt powerless. Facing the surging zombies, he only felt a sense of frustration and decadence in his heart.

"It's over. I'm going to die here. If I die, I won't have the chance to return to the virtual world to figure out the problem. Try again!"

"Poof!"

Zhou Kong slashed out with his second knife. This time he used 100% of his strength and held his breath. The force of his breathing made him use the knife. The kitchen knife struck the zombie's head again like lightning and thunder. The kitchen knife struck the zombie's head again.

Was bounced away again.

"Haha, it worked this time."

Zhou Kong felt that the force of the kitchen knife was not as strong as before. He had often used cold weapons to fight criminals and other people in the past. When the cold weapons hit the opponent's body, there would be a strange feeling. That feeling.

It's like going deep into the bottom for the first time and it's so refreshing!

This time the feeling came again.

Sure enough, the zombie that came first was chopped by Zhou Kong, and a small knife edge appeared on its head. Perhaps feeling the pain, he opened his mouth wide and bit at Zhou Kong even more crazily.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"

Thousands of zombies are approaching.

Zhou Kong saw countless bloody mouths, and these bloody mouths were at most one centimeter away from him. Trying to chop them with a kitchen knife would have no effect at all. Right now, the most urgent thing is not to fight but to escape!

The zombies all around form an iron wall. How to escape?

As early as when he swung the sword for the first time, Zhou Kong had already observed the surrounding environment. Although it was full of heavy fog and could only see a range of one to two hundred meters, he still vaguely saw a figure who knew architecture not far away.

The space environment of the first female floor of the Sky Tower is roughly a plain with an area of ​​several thousand square kilometers. Hundreds of millions of zombies are wandering in it, and there are also some things such as hills and trees mixed in. The first people to enter the Sky Tower are a group of powerful people.

After killing and losing everything, they collected some stones and trees and built many buildings, which were scattered scattered on the first floor to serve as refuge camps for rookies.

Now, the rookie Zhou Kong is just in need!

Escape, just escape into that building.

Zhou Kong made up his mind, and the second before many zombies grabbed his body, he squatted down suddenly, dodged the waving arms, opened the way with his knife, and slashed at the zombies' softer ankles.

Obviously the zombies here have feelings. They howled in pain and raised their feet to avoid it.

"This is the time!"

Zhou Kong frowned with joy. Taking advantage of the zombies raising their legs, he squatted and rushed into the space released by their raised legs. By analogy, he slashed the zombies' ankles and slowly advanced.

This is a strange picture. A large group of zombies are screaming in pain and raising their feet in an orderly manner. Their expressions are very exaggerated, their mouths are opened to the limit, and even two pieces of their gums are sprayed out in the painful howl.

It's close, there's still a hundred meters, there's fifty meters, there's still ten meters.

This building can be seen clearly. It has two floors, and it looks like the enemy's bunker in the anti-Japanese drama. The walls are dirty, dilapidated and in danger. The building has obviously been built for a long time. One side of the entrance collapsed and was covered with rubble.

cover.

"Oops, you have to break open the stone to get in." Zhou Kong was exhausted, and the kitchen knife in his hand could no longer cause harm to the zombies.

There are still five meters to go, let’s rush!

Zhou Kong stood up suddenly, used his last strength to push away the dozens of zombies in front of him, ran to the entrance, grabbed the rocks with both hands and tried to lift them away.

I can't lift it. No matter how hard I try, I still can't lift it.

Zhou Kong was so anxious that he wanted to scold his mother. He finally rushed over but couldn't get in. What a damn thing. It was the same damn thing when he pushed down the goddess after all the hard work and found that space was empty!

The zombies that Zhou Kong just rushed away came around again. If he didn't make any next move, he would become a delicacy in the mouths of the zombies in the next second, and eventually turn into feces and be pulled out.

Fight to not become shit!

What to do? What to do? How can I get in?

Zhou Kong thought hard and tried his best to lift his hand again, but he still couldn't lift it.

At this moment, a zombie with half of its face missing screamed and ran towards Zhou Kong. When Zhou Kong found out, the distance was only five centimeters, almost the distance of a back-to-back hug! Maybe it was because he had trained hard in the special forces, or maybe

The thunder a few days ago made him react faster than ordinary people now, and he actually dodged it.

"Bang!"

Zhou Kong dodged, but the charging zombie didn't. It hit the rocks, and whoops, it actually made a gap in it.

It takes no effort to get there even if you wear iron shoes.

Zhou Kong happily tried to get in through the gap, but the surging zombies behind him had already caught him.

His body was grabbed, grabbed, pinched, and torn by countless hands. The characteristics of a woman's fight were unimaginable. The zombies could operate more perfectly. Zhou Kong only felt that his body was about to break. The extreme pain made him activate the last 10% of his body.

With enough strength, he unexpectedly broke free from the zombie's arm and escaped into the bunker.

"Tear!"
Chapter completed!