The zombie's movements paused slightly, and I don't know if I understand them.

Anyway, the next moment he felt a sharp pain in the vital position!

Bang!

Li Qiu jumped up, and under the influence of gravity acceleration, the steel pipe hit the zombie's head hard, making a muffled sound.

"roar--"

The zombie let out a painful roar.

You know, he didn't react so much when he was hit by a fully-powered off-road vehicle head-on and even ran over his body.

Li Qiu stopped his movements and looked at the results of the strike curiously.

The zombie's head was indeed not as strong as his body. Although Li Qiu's steel pipe was smashed, it was far from being able to mess up his head, at least a blood hole was still smashed out, and dark red blood oozed out.

The blood pressure in his body seemed to be very low. Even so, it still did not splash out like a fountain.

"It's okay!" Li Qiu felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that it's not as bloody as I imagined."

After saying that, with the zombie's terrified roar, he smashed another steel pipe.

Bang!

A muffled sound, then a second and third sound...

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The muffled sounds are made into a string.

Li Qiu looked very focused, staring at the zombie's head, like a blacksmith, tempering the peerless iron ore.

"roar!"

"roar!"

"roar……"

Fear and pain roared from the depths of the throat of the zombie.

At first, the roar seemed very harsh, but gradually became weaker, until it disappeared later...

“Huff huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Li Qiu was also gasping for breath. The steel pipe had several kilograms. Waving it one after another was also a huge burden on his body, especially his arms, which were so sore that he could hardly hold the steel pipe in his hand.

At this time, half of the head of the zombie had disappeared...

It’s like a watermelon that has been smashed halfway through someone. The only difference is that the color of the watermelon should be brighter and more beautiful.

With a "clang", Li Qiu threw down the steel pipe casually, and he was too tired.

Sitting on the ground with his butt and staring at the half-left zombie head, Li Qiu was completely relieved: "It's really not as bloody as he imagined."

Suddenly, he frowned slightly.

The half of the head that was broken by him was actually not completely smashed, and it was still a bit flesh-and-blooded, especially an ear that had become dark purple and rotten, which was still hanging on it, looking very inconsistent, which made Li Qiu feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.

After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the drooping ear, and pulled it gently.

The body of this zombie is very strong, but the rotten flesh and blood without bones is not as tough as imagined, and is even softer than ordinary people. When you pinch your hand, you feel like you are about to fall into it, without any elasticity.

Li Qiu just pulled the ear out with a light pull.

"Huh!"

Li Qiu showed a disgusting look, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the ear into the sewer.

Looking at the head that only half of it was left, Li Qiu showed a satisfied expression just now.

"Little cutie, I've been playing with you for so long... Next, it should be the time for you to repay me..."

Staring at the zombie that could not die anymore, Li Qiu's pupils emitted a glimmer of expectation.

Just as he finished speaking, his body shook slightly uncontrollably, as if even his soul was trembling!

"Yes, that's the feeling..."

He closed his eyes, his face full of fanaticism and excitement, like an orgasm.

He seemed to see a wisp of gray air flowing out of the zombie, absorbed by his body, wandering in every cell in his body...

It was a wonderful feeling that was indecipherable.

"Don't move!"

"Don't move!"

Just as Li Qiu was immersed in that wonderful feeling, two cold shouts suddenly sounded, and the sound contained a strong sense of tension and fear, and even the tremor in it could be clearly heard.

Swish!

Li Qiu's eyes suddenly opened.

A cold and fierce light flashed by.

"The Japanese police are so rude..."

He muttered in a low voice, stood up slowly, spread his hands, and signaled that he was not threatening.

He had seen clearly the visitor, wearing the uniform of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, each holding a pistol in his hands, trembling slightly, and his gun pointed at Li Qiu's head, staring at the latter with great vigilance.

When his eyes fell on the zombie head that was only half left beside Li Qiu, Li Qiu even clearly saw the Adam's apples of the two, and they all trembled.

Looking at Li Qiu's standing up, the two policemen from the Police Department tightened their hearts, hooked the trigger's fingers and contracted reflexibly.

He held the gun and rushed forward, roaring: "Baga! I told you not to move!"

Li Qiu paused and then grinned.

He slowly raised his hands and raised them over his head, his movements were very gentle, which scared the Japanese civil servants.

"Who are you, what's going on?"

The younger-looking policeman said in a deep voice. When he asked him "what happened", his eyes subconsciously floated to the half of the zombie head exposed under his feet. He couldn't help but tremble in the Adam's apple and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Imperial Army!"

Li Qiu said: "I! A great good citizen!"

"Chinese?!"

The two policemen looked at each other, and a trace of disgust appeared deep in their eyes.

It is said that peace and development are the mainstream of the world, and prejudices should be abandoned and work together.

But the hatred that the two nations deeply in their blood is not so easy to forget - as for a considerable number of people, they cannot do it!

The times have their own trends, but there are always people who still stubbornly carry the inertia of history.

This is actually the same whether it is the victim or the perpetrator.

The elderly policeman pointed at Li Qiu at the gun and said in a deep voice: "Now we think you are very suspicious. We need to ask you to come back with us to assist in the investigation. Please cooperate!"

As he said that, the direction of the muzzle remained unchanged, and he nodded to the young policeman next to him.

The latter understood, pointed the gun at Li Qiu in one hand, took out the handcuffs with the other, slowly approached Li Qiu, and shouted: "Be honest!"

Seeing this, Li Qiu seemed anxious: "Imperial Army!"

"I! A great good citizen!"

As he said that, he swung uneasily.

"Baga! Be honest!"

The young policeman had already come behind him and kicked Li Qiu's knee.

Li Qiu bent his knees, but the young policeman was shocked to take a step back.

It was at this moment that he heard Li Qiu's soft question:

"I wonder if your history books...have recorded a story about tunnel warfare?"

Moreover, it speaks standard Japanese.

The young policeman was stunned.

Li Qiu's figure had disappeared from the spot and suddenly jumped out of the sewer.

"not good!"

The young policeman subconsciously had a bad premonition.

But before I could think about it, I felt one hand grab his ankle and pull it hard!

"eight……"

In a panic, he felt his body falling, his whole face rubbing against a rough interface, and it hurts sharply, and it must have been bloody and bloody.

Until the back hit somewhere.

After all, he was a professionally trained armed man. Although he was panicked, his first reaction was to shoot when he stabilized his body - regardless of whether he could hit someone or not, he would fire it first.

But in an instant, he felt that his wrist holding the gun was pinched and he could not use any strength.

Only then did he realize that he was being pulled from the sewer.
Chapter completed!