End Times Dust Light

Chapter 33: Can’t die

“Roar…Roar…Roar…”, as the Zombie King roared, a group of ordinary zombies appeared one after another, surrounding the Zombie King as if listening to the Zombie King’s speech.

“Roar!” The Zombie King roared, and a hand with sharp claws was raised in the air, and the zombies around him roared together.

Lu Ziming clasped the fire axe in both hands, hiding Tang Yu behind him to prevent possible attacks by zombies at any time.

The zombie king seems to be commanding something. The zombies beside him did not attack Lu Ziming and Tang Yu, but followed the zombie king’s arm and disappeared into the dark, leaving only the zombie king, Lu Ziming and Lu Ziming. Tang Yu.

“What are the zombies doing?” Tang Yu hid behind Lu Ziming, wishing to shrink his body into a ball and dig into the cracks in the ground.

Lu Ziming also wanted to know this question, and only the Zombie King could answer it. Since the Zombie King didn’t let other zombies attack him, he didn’t need to show mercy to the Zombie King’s men. Lu Ziming took advantage of the Zombie King commanding the other zombies, and already quietly pulled out his pistol. Just when the Zombie King turned his head, Lu Ziming slammed forward and fired several shots at the Zombie King’s head. , “Bang, bang, bang…”.

Zombie King seemed to know that Lu Ziming was about to attack him. As soon as he raised his left hand, he covered his face with his arm, and several bullets hit the zombie King’s arm.

“Ah!” The next moment, Lu Ziming’s eyes were about to come out, and he couldn’t believe his eyes. “It must be because I misunderstood, or I am dreaming.” The bullet was actually embedded in the muscles of the zombie king’s arm. It was as if there were a few black spots on the arms, and they didn’t even touch the bones on the arms of the Zombie King.

The King of Zombie roared, “Roar…”, the wooden stick in his right hand picked up, and slammed towards Lu Ziming with the whistling wind. The rotten wooden stick in the hands of the zombie king is more than three meters long. Lu Ziming’s thigh is thick and thin. If he is hit by the rotten wooden stick, he will not die or break his bones.

Fortunately, the speed of the Zombie King is not fast. Lu Ziming can accurately determine the trajectory of the attack. As soon as he twisted his body against the rotten wooden stick, he leaped into the air, and then started to circle around the Zombie King. The muzzle in his hand was always right. The head of the zombie king.

Facts have proved that it is useless to attack other body parts of the Zombie King. It is like a rubber bullet hitting a heavily armed person, and you can’t even hear the clanging.

Zombie King seems to know what Lu Ziming is going to do, the rotten stick in his hand always follows Lu Ziming’s body, as long as he stops, he will be smashed into meatloaf.

Zombie King was finally annoyed by Lu Ziming’s dead skin and rotten face. With a “roar”, he suddenly patted Lu Ziming with his left hand blocking his cheek.

“Good opportunity!” Lu Ziming drew back and retreated sharply, and the gun in his hand rang at the same time, “Bang, bang, bang…” Lu Ziming did not hesitate to light up the bullets in the magazine, “Look at you Not dead yet!”

A few bullets hit the head of the Zombie King. The Zombie King staggered back a few steps, touched his head with his hand, but still did not fall down.

“It’s not going to be abnormal!” Lu Ziming knew that his judgment was wrong. The power of the QSZ92 semi-automatic pistol in his hand could not hurt the Zombie King at all, but could irritate the Zombie King.

Lu Ziming really stabbed the hornet’s nest, and it was still the biggest one. The Zombie King roared and threw off the rotten stick in his hand and rushed towards Lu Ziming, his stout arm swung like an iron rod from above Lu Ziming’s head. Smashed down.

“If you want to kill yourself, who is afraid of who! Either you die or you die today”, Lu Ziming threw away the gun in his hand, grabbed the fire axe and struck the zombie king’s arm.

The fire axe and the arm of the zombie king met in the air, and Lu Ziming felt that he was hitting the iron rod with a hammer. Except for the sound of metal collision, the other feelings were exactly the same. Lu Ziming’s two arms seemed to be beaten by a hard object at the same time, the tiger’s mouth became numb, his arms suddenly lost consciousness, and his hands could not grasp the fire axe at all.

Before Lu Ziming could react to what was going on, he felt as if he was flying. He was getting further and further away from the zombie king. After that, he felt like he was hit hard by something behind him. He fell on the wall and fell to the ground along the wall. His whole body was sore and his limbs were weak. He could barely support the fallen body with his left hand.

Zombie Wang Xiaotian roared, lowered his head and pulled out the fire axe that had pierced his arm, threw it heavily into the distance, and walked towards Lu Ziming who was lying on the ground step by step.

The zombie king bowed his head and smelled on Lu Ziming, as if he was very satisfied with the smell on Lu Ziming’s body. He stuck Lu Ziming’s neck, lifted Lu Ziming up along the wall, and placed it in front of him to admire him. .

“Let go of Lu Ziming, you monster!”

Tang Yu didn’t know that he found a slender wooden stick from there and slammed it on the head of the Zombie King. Unfortunately, the power was too small and did not cause the Zombie King to pay enough attention.

The Zombie King was a little unhappy being beaten by this crazy woman. With a slight lift of his right hand, Tang Yu flew out like a broken kite, fell on a pile of construction site sand, rolled a few times, and sprayed a mouthful of blood. come out.

I don’t know why, the Zombie King doesn’t seem to be ready to eat Lu Ziming right away. He prefers to watch Lu Ziming’s feet kicking and struggling desperately.

Lu Ziming felt that the air in his lungs had been drained, and the strength of his pedals was getting weaker and weaker. Lu Ziming believed that as long as the zombie king worked hard, his neck would separate from his body and never again. Will feel pain now.

“I can’t die! I want to live!”

Lu Ziming’s eyes have become blurred, as if he heard someone whisper in his ear: “Don’t give up, you will not die, you will become stronger, you can defeat the zombie king…”.

If Lu Ziming had the strength to kick and grab at first, now he doesn’t even have the strength to raise his hand. The only thing he can feel is that his life is losing bit by bit.

“Wake up, you can’t die!”

“Yes! I can’t die. If I die, the zombie king will die first.” Lu Ziming’s finger seemed to touch something, “military dagger”.

“Go and die”, Lu Ziming exhausted his last bit of strength and plunged the dagger from the lower jaw of the Zombie King. The dagger was completely submerged in the Zombie King’s brain.

The Zombie King uttered a violent scream, threw Lu Ziming in his hand, and covered his neck with his hands, and his whole body twitched continuously, and slammed his head against the wall. The wall was hit by the Zombie King. The brick buried the Zombie King below, and it was obvious that the Zombie King was making his final struggle.

Lu Ziming was lying on the ground, feeling so quiet around him. No sound was heard. The stars above his head seemed to be winking with him playfully, mocking Lu Ziming’s weakness and embarrassment. Lu Ziming felt that his whole body had fallen apart, and his internal organs should have been severely injured. If a zombie appeared at this time, no, as long as a mouse, Lu Ziming would not have any resistance.

I don’t know how long it took, a face with tears appeared in front of Lu Ziming’s eyes. Tears dripped on Lu Ziming’s face, and there was a faint salty smell, “Lu Ziming, don’t you Die, you promised me to protect me”.

“Trouble you, can you take your hand away from my chest, I will be crushed to death by you.”

Tang Yu was frightened and removed the hand pressing on Lu Ziming’s chest, “You are not dead yet! Why are you scaring others?”

“Look at me like this, can you still protect you?” Lu Ziming felt that he was struggling to speak: “Are you okay? Where are the zombies?”

“Don’t worry! We are all killed, now we are safe.”

“Brother, are you comfortable lying here?” Cheng Qianwan brought a small face closer.

“Very comfortable, I want to sleep well here…” Lu Ziming forced a smile that was uglier than crying.

“Quickly, lift Lu Ziming up, let’s leave here.” Cheng Chen was about to help Lu Ziming on the ground. As soon as he moved, Lu Ziming felt pain like a thousand arrows through his heart, and had to let two people use their hands to hold Lu Ziming up. Lu Ziming held it up.

“Wait a minute, see if the zombie king is dead, and it may be useful to take the zombie king away,” Lu Ziming has a very bad feeling, his previous speculations may be wrong, and zombies also exist. In terms of levels, there are ordinary zombies, and there is a zombie king. If this hypothesis is established, that is to say, the virus itself will evolve, just like all species in nature, evolving from low-level to high-level, the zombie king may just be the beginning, and then there will be more powerful zombies than the zombie king. Appear….

Lu Ziming did not dare to think about it. This is an incomprehensible answer, just like the π number, infinity and no end will continue until all species are destroyed. Only death is eternal.

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Xu Lei and Shen Cheng were hidden on a water tower. The mood for these two days was very depressed. They thought that if they found a superman, they could leave here. Unexpectedly, the military did not mean to let them leave the city.

The task of the two people now is to monitor a corpse king who is entrenched in the factory in the western suburbs. This is a zombie that is ten times more powerful than ordinary zombies. If it is just like this, it is not terrible. The terrible thing is that this zombie has simple thinking ability. , Knows when to attack, knows when to escape, will command the surrounding zombies, will judge the strength of the opponent, this is no longer a simple zombies, for this zombie, I have already died 4 excellent fighters, the army The Ministry is going to send someone superhuman to round up this zombie king.

“Brother Xu, the zombie king is besieging a group of survivors again, should we go and help?”

“Help, just the two of us. You won’t take the wrong medicine, right? You still didn’t take the medicine today.” It turns out that ordinary soldiers can’t deal with the Zombie King at all. He and Shen Cheng went to help, only two more. Dead body.

“But…” Shen Cheng felt very entangled, watching a group of survivors die just like this, making Shen Cheng very uncomfortable.

“Don’t think too much, our task is to stare at the zombie king. We can’t control or control other things.”