The fat man ran back from the Golden Avenue in despair.
When he saw us having a small meeting, he asked: "Why don't you hold a rally to criticize me?"
I said: "We will discuss the issue of your attempt to privately mine gold from third world countries later.
I just saw something moving in the tree."
The fat man said disdainfully: "What's the most common thing in the forest?
The monkey is so embarrassed.
Maybe it's the old monkey living in the tree who sees you as handsome and wants to take you in as his son-in-law."
At this time, a large number of stone chips fell from above our heads.
Lin Fang shook her head, squinted her eyes and looked towards the top of the tree crown.
Her face turned pale in an instant: "My people, my people are coming down." ” I thought to myself that it was a good thing that my team was catching up.
What are you so afraid of?
Then I suddenly thought, damn, weren’t all of Lin Fang’s troops already dead in the woods?
Facts always speak louder than words.
Against the starlight in the sky, I saw people pouring in from the gaps in the temple's ceiling.
Some of them moved very fast, some very slowly, diverging from the giant.
The trees were approaching us from all corners.
If it weren't for the fact that I already knew these people were dead, I would have even thought that this was a well-coordinated special forces unit.
"Copycat, run."
I threw the only pistol in hand to Lin Fang, turned around and told everyone to run away.
The fat man followed Lin Fang and jumped down from the giant tree with his hands on the engineer shovel.
I even climbed and rolled down the tree.
I regretted that I shouldn't have climbed to such a high place just now.
People say that it is easier to go up the mountain than to go down the mountain.
For a while, it was harder to escape from the tree than to climb to the sky.
Fatty, a guy who valued sex over friends, protected Lin Fang as he fled among the trees and vines, completely ignoring me as a brother.
At this time, there was a sudden violent impact on the ground.
I thought to myself that something had happened.
I lowered my head and looked through the gaps in the vines at my feet.
I saw a huge black hand coming out of the ground, with an outstretched hand.
Most of the arms came out with skin as dry as old wood.
Then there was another loud noise, and more black hands stretched out from the ground, lifting up layers of soil.
Si Yan had already run under the tree, but when he saw me lying among the branches, he hurried back and asked what was going on.
I said: "This is a big deal, there are rice dumplings all under our feet."
I glanced into the gap between the trees, and suddenly I stumbled and tilted my head back, "Shopkeeper, help me."
A black-skinned palm sprouted from the ground and stretched out its claws from between the trees.
It tightly grabbed Siyan's left foot and dragged him down for more than half of his body.
The narrow tree gap trapped half of Siyan's body in the middle.
He screamed in pain, "My legs are about to be broken.
Pull me up quickly."
I didn't dare to be lazy, and didn't care about the distance between me and him.
I swooped forward and the bulging vines hit my abdomen hard.
I endured the huge pain and grabbed Siyan's hands.
At this moment, he The whole person was dragged down by the black rice dumpling under the tree for another half minute, and blood was already spilling from his mouth.
I grabbed his arm and shouted: "Fat man, where did you die?
Come and help."
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At this time, there was a huge earthquake behind me, and there were constant loud "dong" and "dong" noises.
I glanced out of the corner of my eye.
It turned out that the dead troops climbing down the tree trunks felt that they were moving too fast.
Slowly, with a shrill whistle, it flew straight down from the top of the tree about ten meters high.
One of them hit me right next to me.
As soon as the 100-pound corpse hit the ground, it first smashed a hole in the thick vines.
I was scratched all over by the flying branches, but I didn't dare to relax my strength at all.
I was afraid As soon as I let go, those black-skinned zombies would drag me down and gnaw my bones away.
Bodies continued to fall from the sky, and the vines that originally covered the ground were smashed into human-shaped holes one after another.
The zombies that emerged from the ground saw the opportunity and climbed up one after another.
The black-skinned zombie that grabbed Si Ye was very strong.
He dragged Si Ye and me several meters away.
The fat man had already run onto the Golden Avenue.
When he saw me in trouble, he hurriedly raised his engineering shovel and rushed forward with a roar.
At this time, the four eyes had been stuck in the cracks in the trees, causing more air in and less air out.
Gradually, they could no longer hold on and were on the verge of passing out.
"Lao Hu, pick up the guy."
The fat man stepped on the giant tree and threw the shovel next to me.
I reached for it several times before holding it.
With the weapon in hand, I didn't dare to hesitate.
I inserted the shovel directly into the gap in the tree and cut off the vines stuck in Siyan's chest.
"Old Hu, run, zombies, zombies are coming out."
The fat man jumped anxiously at the root of the tree.
Pointing at the gradually increasing number of black-skinned zombies behind me, I yelled, "They've all caught up with a reinforced platoon.
This broken temple is like a rice dumpling farm."
Seeing that I was about to be surrounded by the Zongzi Army, I hurriedly jumped down from the gap between the trees.
The black rice dumpling that was holding on to my four eyes had already reached half of its body out of the soil.
The skin on his body was as hard as stone.
I chopped with a shovel several times, but he still didn't move at all and showed no intention of letting go.
I saw bloodshot eyes oozing from Si Yan's left foot, and I knew that if I didn't hold on to his foot, it would be useless.
Ignoring the growing number of old rice dumplings around him, he grasped the handle of the shovel tightly with both hands and used all his strength to chop off the black claw that was stuck in the flesh of the four eyes.
The black juice suddenly splashed out, making it fishy.
I almost lost my breath.
A zombie is originally a dead person and naturally has no awareness of pain.
He just pursues his instinct and wants to pounce on people.
After losing an arm, he continues to struggle in the soil, trying to rush out and hurt people.
The remaining black rice dumplings were almost finished, and I was about to be surrounded by a mass of black corpses.
The fat man had already rushed to the edge of the tree and reached out to me: "Old Hu, come up quickly."
I picked up the four eyes and stepped on the zombie's head to climb up.
As soon as I came out of the tree hole, I realized that there was no way to save myself.
The entire sacrificial platform was already crowded with black-skinned zombies, making it impossible to get down.
I have been a captain of Mojin for so long, and this is the first time I have seen such a spectacular group of corpses dancing.
I couldn't help but panic in my heart: Could it be that my old Hu Yingming I will be buried in this rice dumpling pit today: