"Damn it, I knew they wouldn't let us have an easy time."
Reger picked up the spare pennies placed on the raft, reached the bottom of the river with the pennies, and pushed forward with all his strength.
Sneijder, who was rowing, also quickly stood up.
Gordon immediately put away the map and picked up the shovel.
Everyone also picked up their tools and waited seriously.
Those ugly, terrifying zombies were as dirty as crawling out of graves, exuding a disgusting rotten odor.
They howled and stretched out their claws to chase after them with water dripping all the way.
"Oh God, God," Locke exclaimed, "Hurry up, they're coming.
I hate these things."
I don’t like these zombies.
Who likes to be chased by rotting corpses when they open their eyes?
If caught, they will be bitten to death.
"You are so good at playing tricks," Sneijder couldn't help shouting.
Seeing that the zombies were about to catch up, he picked up his pennant and pointed it at the cloudy eyes of the zombie that was chasing closest.
The river is in a hurry when it shouldn't be; but it isn't in a hurry when it should be.
This section of the river is calm and shallow, just perfect for zombies to chase.
In the woods on both sides, zombies kept staggering out after hearing the howls of the same kind.
They staggered in the river water only up to their waists, and chased them all the way.
There was a bit of chaos on the bamboo raft.
Locke and Rudolph both went to the back of the raft to defend themselves against the zombies that were chasing them.
The bamboo raft tilted up.
Cheng Qianxun was so frightened that he clung to the front of the bamboo raft and shouted: "Don't go all the way to the back, the center of gravity is wrong."
"Spread out."
Gordon hurriedly ran to the front of the already raised bamboo raft and shouted loudly: "Just leave three people in the back.
The rest come to the front and I will go to the back.
You all come over."
Rudolph, Locke, and others ran over immediately, and Gordon turned to the end of the bamboo raft, just when a zombie came over, and he smashed the zombie's head with a shovel.
The zombies fell into the river like mud, and only a few bubbles appeared on the surface of the river.
The zombies behind stepped on the place where it fell, and continued to grab it with their black claws and howling.
"Poof" Regel stabbed a zombie through the eye with great force, but the point of entry was wrong, and the bamboo pole passed through the top of its head.
The zombie that was not hit on the cerebellum was not dead.
It waved its hands wildly while making "ouch" sounds, and was hung on the bamboo pole.
"Damn it, damn it," Regel cursed, and the raft was restrained.
He took back his pennant, put his foot against the belly of the zombie who was still waving his arms, and kicked it hard.
"Poof", this zombie was so rotten that Regel's feet wearing sneakers crushed its bulging abdomen.
The internal expansion gas, along with black blood and things like pig intestines, rolled out of the breach and fell into the clear river water.
A smell that became more and more stinky and made people's eyes so poisonous that they could hardly open their eyes immediately dispersed like an explosion.
It wasn't just Locke who "vomited", Cheng Qianxun also vomited it out and turned his head away, not daring to look at it again.
"Get it down quickly, otherwise the bamboo will be thrown away," Gordon shouted when he saw that the speed of the bamboo raft was being restricted.
Regardless of whether he was nauseated or not, Regel raised his leg again and kicked the zombie stuck on the bamboo pole in the chest again: "Fuck you."
There was a "click", and it was obvious that several sternum bones should have been broken by the kick, but the zombie was finally kicked off the bamboo pole.
It fell on its back in the water, and struggled to stand up after a while, dragging the large and small intestines exposed outside the body, as well as the black soft lumps that could not distinguish the internal organs and trachea, and a black hole on its head. eyes, howling while continuing to chase.
"Leave me alone, zombies are probably the most disgusting things."
Locke expressed everyone's mood at this time with disgust.
Under the smashing of two bamboo pennies and several tools, the zombies who had just touched the bamboo raft were overturned or had their heads smashed.
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At this time, we also reached a place where the water flow was faster, and the water gradually became deeper.
Those monster-like zombies gradually submerged themselves in the river water, and the rest were also thrown away.
When it was confirmed that they were out of danger, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Regel took off one of his running shoes that was black and dirty with the corpse fluids of the zombies.
He immediately turned his head and vomited.
It took him a long time to barely open his squinted eyes.
He took the shoes and rinsed them in the river: "Oh, it's disgusting, it smells so bad."
It really stinks, even after washing, the lingering odor lingers for a month.
I simply didn’t dare to think about the zombies dragging their internal organs and still howling and chasing them.
That scene was simply terrifying that I never wanted to see again in my dreams.
At this time, the air finally lost some of the disgusting smell and was relatively fresh.
Everyone was breathing heavily, slowly calming down the tension caused by the thrill just now.
About the middle of the sun, the bamboo raft reached the rapids.
Gordon found some canes and tied the bamboo raft.
Except for Cheng Qianxun and Rudolf, several men pulled him downstream.
Walking on the rocky shore, the sound of water splashing around you.
The four men in front were pulling the bamboo raft that was swept forward by the current.
There is no unpleasant smell at this time, so it should be safe.
Cheng Qianxun carried two cloth bags and followed the team.
Rudolf slowed down a little and walked alongside her.
He looked at her and said, "It's not easy for you either.
Please give me your things."
"No need," she smiled, even though the thing was heavy.
"Give it to me, the road ahead may be more difficult."
Rudolph said with a rare enthusiasm.
The ground was full of rocks and slippery after being wet by the river water.
But she responded: "Thank you, I don't want to be useless."
"Strong Woman" Rudolph no longer insisted.
As we continue to walk forward, the river next to us becomes more and more rapid, and we can see the water splashing like waves hitting the shore from time to time.
This is probably the most urgent section, and the roar of the water is very loud.
Suddenly, Rudolf suddenly turned sideways, thrust one leg toward her waist, and pressed the sole of his foot against her waist as he pushed hard into the river.
"Ah" she exclaimed, her world spinning suddenly, and then she fell into the river.
Then Rudolf's voice came: "Cheng fell into the water."
Cheng Qianxun struggled to throw her hands at the water.
She shouted to the four men carrying bamboo rafts who were passing by on the river bank: "Help, help..."
Before she could finish her words, a sheet of water filled with bubbles appeared in front of her eyes. , and with her opening her mouth, a large amount of it was poured in.
The weight of the cans she was carrying pushed her toward the bottom of the water.
She hurriedly threw away all the bags, but her body still sank.
What should I do?
She can only swim if she doesn't know how to swim.
She doesn't have good water skills, so she will be in trouble in this water area.
Rudolf wanted her dead Cheng Qianxun felt like he was in a running drum washing machine, his body rolling involuntarily with the water flow.
The water kept pouring in.
As long as she took a breath, there was no air for her, only water.
Her lungs hurt as if they were about to explode, but no matter how hard she struggled, she could not get her head out of the water.
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Apart from the sound of water, nothing could be heard around me.
His eyes gradually turned black, and he quickly lost consciousness
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