Wang Ye never thought that one day he would feel something similar to the so-called coercive momentum in the novel in reality.

It is a kind of invisible pressure that requires no words and can instantly realize that one is being watched, being looked at, and having flaws peeked at.

Wang Ye held his breath and looked at the living corpse in blood clothes fifty meters away.

It was very strong, far stronger than the living corpses of old, young, women and children that he had encountered before. Not only because it was young and strong, but also because it made Wang Ye feel more pressure than when he was followed by five silent wild dogs in the countryside.

Many times the invisible pressure.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

I don't know how long they stared at each other. Because his eyes were too dry, Wang Ye couldn't help but blink.

The moment he blinked, the living corpse in blood-clothed clothes with its limbs and knees propped up on the carriage suddenly moved.

It kicked off its legs and jumped down from the carriage. After landing, it rushed towards Wang Ye at lightning speed.

The distance of fifty meters was actually only a few seconds.

Wang Ye didn't even get off the bicycle, he only had time to subconsciously sweep the clothes drying fork across and hit the living corpse.

The living corpse turned a blind eye, ignored him, and pounced on Wang Ye without hesitation.

The clothes-drying fork was one that Wang Ye had slowly changed from holding it with his backhand on the right side of his body to holding it in front of him when they were looking at each other on guard.

But the clothes-drying fork had just swept halfway, and the living corpse had already rushed in front of him. Wang Ye instinctively retracted his move, and grabbed the clothes-drying fork with his left hand, holding it tightly with both hands, and faced the living corpse with the clothes-drying fork to parry.

When the two collided, the stainless steel clothes drying fork bent instantly.

Although he blocked the attack of the blood-clothed living corpse, all the kinetic energy of its forward attack was still transferred to Wang Ye.

Wang Ye only had his right foot on the ground at this time, and his left foot on the pedal could not gain any strength at all. He could block the attack, but he could not stop the living corpse from rushing forward, and his center of gravity was suddenly broken.

But Wang Ye did not struggle. In order to distance himself from the living corpse, he deliberately used the force of the impact to fly backwards, flying more than two meters away.

Bang~

Wang Ye landed on the ground with a dull sound.

There's just one thing that Wang Yeshi didn't expect.

He was carrying a schoolbag, which acted as a buffer, so he was not hit anywhere. However, the schoolbag was supporting his waist, but not his buttocks, and he hit the ground hard, causing Wang Ye to dodge.

Damn it, it happened to be at this time.

Wang Ye was depressed, but he didn't dare to delay. He endured the pain and stood up quickly.

At this time, the living corpse was approaching again. Wang Ye lost the opportunity and was almost unable to parry. However, he kept a high degree of calm in his heart. After getting up, he turned around clockwise without thinking and used his schoolbag to knock away the hands of the living corpse.

Wang Ye grabbed the clothes drying fork with both hands, and when he turned around, he stabbed it backwards, pushing the living corpse back half a step. Then he pressed down with his right hand, raised his left hand and turned the clothes drying fork. While he continued to twist, he also turned the clothes drying fork.

The fork pointed at the face of the living corpse.

It's just that the force was exerted by the left hand after all, and the clothes drying fork had just been knocked and bent, and the angle was adjusted when turning to disperse the force. This fork was placed on the original wound on the right cheek of the living corpse. Although the wound reopened, it was not inserted.

Too deep.

The living corpse went crazy, and with a wave of its right hand, it flew away the clothes-drying fork. Then it suddenly raised its foot and kicked Wang Ye, actually lifting his vaginal foot.

Wang Ye was startled. He folded his hands and pressed down, just on the right ankle of the living corpse.

But even though he blocked the taunting of his vaginal foot, his body couldn't bear the strength and he couldn't stand firm. He took three steps back in a row.

But the living corpses had already rushed over again, giving Wang Ye no chance to breathe.

Fortunately, it's just a simple attack without using any force.

Wang Ye reluctantly used Tai Chi Cloud Hands to push the living corpse's hands to one side, causing it to stagger.

Wang Ye didn't know Tai Chi. He couldn't use his strength to fight back immediately after using his strength. He just relied on his general understanding of the concept of Tai Chi Cloud Hands to bully the living corpses who had no brute force.

But although he doesn't know how to execute smooth combos, he also knows how to seize opportunities and not miss them.

So after moving the living corpse to the right, Wang Ye stooped and slumped his shoulders, and hit the living corpse from the side with all his strength, knocking the staggering living corpse over.

Wang Ye also planted it on the ground.

But he had already expected it, and while he was still in the air, he raised his right forearm to hold the living corpse's neck from behind. He twisted around on his toes, trying to straddle the waist of the living corpse immediately after landing.

He did it, pressing the living corpse's neck with his upper body and stepping on both sides of the living corpse's waist with his feet.

But before Wang Ye could sit down, the living corpse put his hands on the ground and tried to get up.

The first blow, the living corpse could not resist the pressure on the neck, but it also broke Wang Ye's center of gravity.

So when the second blow came, the living corpse first leaned over and then pushed forward. When the living corpse leaned over, it failed to keep up with Wang Ye who was pressing its neck in time, and was immediately pushed away.

Seeing that the living corpse was about to get up, Wang Ye, whose center of gravity was unstable, simply slipped his feet, sat on the living corpse's waist, and sat the living corpse on the ground again.

Resisting the discomfort in his waist, Wang Ye wiped his right hand on his thigh, took out the fruit knife, and passed it to his left hand with his right hand. After changing the overhand grip to an underhand grip, he held the fruit knife tightly with both hands and stabbed the living corpse hard.

neck.

The living corpse trembled, as if it was shaken.

But before Wang Ye could take out the fruit knife on his left leg, he repeated his trick and stabbed the living corpse in the heart. The living corpse got up again and forcibly lifted Wang Ye up.

Wang Ye didn't touch the ground with his feet. He was kicked off by the living corpse and couldn't control his body at all. He fell to the ground with his buttocks. His waist, which had already been dodged, suddenly became even more painful.

Fortunately, a knife was inserted into the back of the living corpse's neck. Finally, it no longer moved as quickly as it did at the beginning. It attacked quickly throughout the whole process, giving Wang Ye almost no time to react.

For a while, the living corpse staggered up and shook its head, as if trying to get rid of the discomfort on the back of its neck.

It wasn't until Wang Ye stood up with his right hand on the ground that the living corpse finally reached out to grab the back of his neck.

Seeing the living corpse reaching out to grab the knife, Wang Ye's heart skipped a beat, and then he felt relieved.

But the living corpse didn't even look at it after grabbing the knife, and casually threw the fruit knife to the ground, only letting out an excited howl as the discomfort on the back of his neck subsided.

It can only be said that a living corpse is a living corpse after all. Without a brain, it all relies on instinct and does not know how to use tools.

If it weren't for the fact that the living corpse in front of him was an evolved form, extremely strong and agile, it would have been extremely difficult for Wang Ye to fight it off, and he wouldn't have been in such a panic.

When the zombies pounced again, Wang Ye, who had time to prepare, was not in a hurry. He exerted force with his feet and dodged sideways to avoid the zombies' attack. He even hooked his right foot, causing the zombies to fall.

Dogs eat shit.

He leaned forward to follow, took out the fruit knife tied to his left leg, aimed at the heart of the living corpse and stabbed it hard, stirred it back and forth twice, and then calmly said: "Damn guy."

It's just that he thought he was calm, but the voice he heard in his ears was very hoarse. It turned out that he had a dry throat and was very thirsty.

He couldn't help but smile. But just as the corners of his mouth turned up, his waist twitched, causing him to take a breath of cold air and his smile turned into a bitter smile.
Chapter completed!