The strongest drug god in the last days

Chapter 14
Zhang Yue took a step back, walked to Chen Haoren, pulled Chen Haoren up from the ground, and said sharply: "Don't vomit, you have to pick a time to vomit, and if you vomit again, our lives will have to be explained in the future." Here it is!"

Chen Haoren forcibly suppressed the surge of nausea in his heart, raised his head, and looked timidly at the remaining three zombies.

Before, I was so passionate that I didn't care about my fear.But just now he almost died in the mouth of a zombie, which drained all the guts left in Haoren Chen's heart.

Now, looking at the three ferocious zombies, he couldn't even stand still, and his feet were trembling uncontrollably.

Zhang Yue glanced at him sideways, raised his hand to buckle the safety of the pistol lightly, put it back on his waist, and said in a low voice: "There are only three left, let's divide the work and cooperate to solve them. Look at you It's a shame, and I won't bully you either. I'll take care of two, and the other one belongs to you."

Chen Haoren had a bitter expression on his face, he let out an ah, and said with great reluctance: "I, I can't fight. I, I dare not."

"If you don't dare, die."

Without any sympathy or pity, Zhang Yue replied directly and coldly.

If Chen Haoren can't even deal with the only zombie left now, then he doesn't have to mess around anymore.If you can't hone your rhythm at the fastest speed and adapt to the end-time environment in the shortest time, Good Man Chen will die sooner or later, what difference does it make if one more day or one day less?
Chen Haoren was shaking like a sieve, subconsciously took half a step back, and said in a crying voice: "Don't you have a gun? Kill them one by one!"

Zhang Yuedan then took a step back, picked up a large glass measuring cup, and said without changing his face: "I shot you to save you before, and the grievances between the two of us have been evened out. Putting everything else aside, you This little life is not worth a bullet. I can't bear it."

As he said that, Zhang Yue quickly retreated, distanced himself from Haoren Chen, and squeezed his palm twice tightly, ready to fight to the death at any time.

The three zombies bared their teeth and rushed towards the two as fast as they could.

Two rushed towards Zhang Yue, and one rushed towards Good Man Chen.

Chen Haoren's face was even more desperate.

Zhang Yue's meaning is already very clear, and he will never rescue him.If Chen Haoren wants to survive, he must defeat and kill this zombie.

Otherwise, it is a dead word.

The zombie reached forward with both hands, pressing on Chen Haoren's shoulder, and a mouthful of sharp fangs burst like a knife, pressing towards his throat.

Chen Haoren was scared out of his wits, and his body suddenly fell short, avoiding the vicious attack of the zombies.

The zombie rushed to nothing, and the whole body was pressed on Chen Haoren's body.The seemingly thin body exploded with frightening weight.Chen Haoren was crushed to the ground all of a sudden, and he felt a heavy weight on his back, like Mount Tai falling down.

With the god of death on his head, Chen Haoren roared with all his strength, and then with a sudden jerk, he actually threw the zombie directly off his back.

In times of crisis, people can always burst out with great potential.

The zombie fell to the ground, rolled several times, and got up with extreme embarrassment and difficulty.

But no matter how embarrassing it was, how lazy it was to roll around, it didn't do any substantial harm to the zombie, but it irritated the zombie even more.

With a roar, the zombie stood up from the ground, jumped, and pressed down on Chen Haoren again.

Chen Haoren turned pale with fright, turned around and fled, but was knocked on his chubby buttocks by the zombies, knocking him to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, one person and one zombie rolled together and fought together.

Zombies want to bite humans and enjoy the delicious flesh and blood of humans.Humans are fighting for survival.

On the other side, Zhang Yue was already fighting with the two zombies.

These two zombies were quite cunning. They outflanked Zhang Yue from left to right, obviously wanting to bully the few with more and form an encirclement trend against Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue sneered, and seeing the opportunity, he suddenly lowered his body, and using his left foot as a fulcrum, he swung his right leg in a sweeping circle, tripping the zombie on the left, and then jumped on him, pressing the zombie directly on the ground. Under the body.

At this time, the zombie on the right has not reacted yet.

Zhang Yue didn't dare to neglect at all, he held the flask, drew a shining arc from top to bottom, and smashed it hard towards the zombie's head.

A clatter.

The flask shattered in its entirety.

The zombie's head was dripping with blood, its entire face was cut with huge wounds, and one eyeball was directly cut off.

This degree of injury enraged the zombie even more, he let out a roar and slammed into Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue punched out, hitting the zombie's shoulder hard, knocking the zombie's body down three inches.

At the same time, he hit the zombie's head with his other fist, smashing the zombie's already broken head into pieces.

The originally chubby head was like a rotten watermelon, bursting out countless black blood.

A few broken bones pierced into Zhang Yue's palm, causing Zhang Yue to shiver from the pain.

Another zombie hit from behind, grabbed Zhang Yue's waist, and then lifted Zhang Yue up from the ground with a jerk.

Zhang Yue volleyed in the air, but he didn't panic.

He understood that in this level of fierce battle, panic would mean death.

Only by being calm can one find a chance of survival from the crisis of a narrow escape!
The zombie roared angrily, its arms sank suddenly, and it slammed Zhang Yue to the ground.

Judging by this, he actually wanted to shoot Zhang Yuesheng to death.

Zhang Yue's body is not made of iron and steel. If he was beaten so casually by a zombie, he would have broken hundreds of bones in his body into comminuted fractures.

The purpose of the zombies must not be allowed to succeed.

Zhang Yue's eyes rolled, and he was quick to think. He thrust forward with both hands, and clasped the zombie's shoulders firmly, and his whole body instantly rolled into a ball.

The moment he touched the ground, Zhang Yue burst out with all his strength, flipped over on the spot, and rode on the zombie.

The zombie trembled violently.

Zhang Yue looked straight into his eyes, with a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth, and punched him down hard.

This punch hit the zombie's left cheek, directly smashing the bones in his face into pieces.

A depression suddenly appeared on the zombie's face, two lines of black blood flowed out of its nasal cavity, several teeth were knocked out, and it rolled to the ground in a crash.

Zhang Yue succeeded in one blow, and the other punches fell like raindrops, each punch deforming the zombie's face even more.

The miserable howls of the zombies echoed in the laboratory.

Zhang Yue punched and punched, almost tirelessly hitting.

It wasn't until the struggling movement of the zombie under him gradually stopped, its head was shattered badly, and blood from its seven orifices bleed and accumulated in a pool on the ground, did Zhang Yue stand up slowly.

(End of this chapter)