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Chapter 46 Spear Throwers!

There wasn't much liquor in the man's kettle. Not long after Zhang Zhe and the man drank, both of them drank up all the liquor in the kettle.

After drinking, it was already late at night.

The three of them gathered around the bonfire nearby, lay on the ground and fell asleep early.

He didn't know how long he had been sleeping, but Zhang Zhe, who was sleeping next to the campfire, heard a scream from Xiao Fu next to him.

"——Ah! Brother Zhe, wake up quickly, there is something outside!"

After hearing Xiaofu's words, Zhang Zhe, who was lying on the ground, immediately grabbed the katana beside him, turned over and jumped up from the ground.

Along with Zhang Zhe, there was also a man sleeping on the other side of the bonfire, near the door of the living room.

The man moved very quickly. As he stood up, he immediately pulled out the sheath of the long knife in his hand.

The man held a long knife in both hands and stared intently at the dark night outside the living room. He asked Xiaofu in a confused tone behind him, who was screaming in surprise.

"Do you see clearly what it is?"

"Could it be a wild dog nearby? It smelled the smell of barbecue here and ran over to look for food?"

Xiao Fu, who was already holding her sword that had never been taken out of its scabbard and hiding in a corner, shivering, said with a trembling voice.

"I don't know what it is, but I'm sure it's not some wild dog that comes looking for food."

"It's right at the gate, it's right at the gate, watching us quietly!"

Looking at Xiao Fu hiding in the corner with a frightened expression on her face, Zhang Zhe was sure that this girl Xiao Fu must know something!

It's just that this girl can't say it in front of a man.

After confirming what Xiao Fu knew, Zhang Zhe also raised the samurai sword in his hand to the left side of his waist, holding the handle of the sword tightly with his right hand, ready to unsheath the sword at any time.

The night sky was gloomy, with no stars or bright moon visible. The bonfire in the room could not shine even a few steps beyond the living room.

It was pitch dark in the yard, and not even the slightest outline of their snow-white horse, which was tied up in the yard, could be seen.

As for the guy Xiaofu was talking about, who was looking at the three of them at the door, he was hiding in the depths of darkness and was nowhere to be found.

At this time, Xiaofu, who was hiding in the corner and trembling with her sword in her arms, suddenly shouted in horror.

"It's coming in, it's coming into the yard."

"It took two steps forward!"

"Ah, it took another step!...It stopped, it was..."

Before the panicked Xiaofu could finish her words, a man stood near the door, holding a knife in both hands, looking at the dark night outside the door, and asked Xiaofu behind him in a tone full of doubts.

"Little girl, how did you know it came in?"

"You didn't see it? How did you..."

Before the man finished speaking, he suddenly changed his tone and spoke loudly.

"Sure enough, something...is coming!"

When the man said this, Zhang Zhe, who was standing by the campfire, heard a sound in the night outside the room, the sound of something breaking through the air.

"-Whoosh!"

As soon as the man said these words, the man standing at the door immediately waved the long knife in his hand and moved it one square to one side.

Immediately in front of the man, there was a crisp sound made by some hard object colliding with the blade.

"Dang!"

Then, a white bone spur fell to the ground.

When Zhang Zhe looked at the fallen bone spur and determined that it was a "spear thrower" that broke into the yard at night and prepared to attack the three of them, the man standing at the door, holding a long knife, suddenly fell to the ground.

As the man fell to the ground, Zhang Zhe, who was standing beside the bonfire, saw a white bone spur deeply embedded in the man's chest.

The bright red blood was slowly eroding the black suit on the man's body and slowly flowing down to the dry ground.

Xiaofu, who was hiding in the corner, shouted in horror when she saw the man with bone spurs stuck in his chest and his body twitching feebly on the ground.

"--ah!"

"Brother Zhe, he is going to die, he is going to die..."

Amidst Xiaofu's screams, the man who fell to the ground and couldn't help but twitched, as if using all his strength, raised his hand to cover the bone spur on his chest that kept rising and falling with his chest.

A smile appeared on De's bloodless face and he said feebly.

"Life... comes with death... I will take the first step."

"It's the spear thrower... I have a pistol behind my back. You... can take it and use it."

"But it's best not to use guns...the sound of gunshots will attract a lot of...a lot of..."

Before the man could finish speaking, the man's body stiffened hard, his head tilted to one side, and he stopped breathing forever.

At this moment, there was another sound from outside the living room in the dark night, the sound of something breaking through the air.

"-Whoosh!"

Then, a white bone spur broke into the night outside the living room and rushed straight towards Zhang Zhe's chest.

Zhang Zhe, who had already been ready to draw his sword at any time, saw this and instantly drew out his sword. With one strike, he knocked away the bone spur flying towards him with the blade of the sword.

But the moment he knocked down the bone spur, Zhang Zhe discovered that there was another bone spur after the bone spur that he had knocked away, following behind the first bone spur.

Damn it! Why is there another one?

At this time, the surprised Zhang Zhe was trying to block with his sword, but it was already too late.

Of course, Zhang Zhe, who was not surprised at this time, thought more about it. The second bone spur that followed the first bone spur directly pierced into Zhang Zhe's chest with a sound of breaking through the air.

I have to say, it feels really painful to have this bone spur pierce your chest!

Although he is a half-corpse, his pain nerves are still there!

When the head is chopped off by a zombie killer, the pain nerves are no longer connected to the body, so no pain can be felt.

He was attacked by soldiers in a sneak attack, his jaw and cervical vertebrae were shattered with bullets, and his throat was pierced by the zombie in the red dress. He couldn't make a sound. He could only endure the severe pain.

Damn it, this bone spur this time seems to have pierced my heart directly, right?

This is so painful!

Forget it, that little girl Xiaofu is still by my side, I have to pretend no matter what!

After thinking of this, Zhang Zhe didn't care about the bone spur stuck in his chest. After swinging the samurai sword in his hand and making several graceful sword flowers, Zhang Zhe, who endured the pain in his body, said with a slight smile on his expression.

"Oh, you have a small skill, but you still dare to do the same thing?"

"See if I don't chop your head off!"

After saying this, Zhang Zhe, holding a samurai sword, rushed out of the door.

But just before he ran a few steps away, Xiaofu's scream came from behind.

"--ah!"

"Brother Zhe, you've been tricked!"

After hearing Xiaofu's words, Zhang Zhe immediately stopped and stood at the door, looking at the dark night in the yard, and said with a wry smile to Xiaofu who was hiding in the corner behind him.

"Can you not care about these details?"

"Aren't these all small scenes and small things?"

"Don't get in my way, I'm about to rush out and chop that guy's head off and use it as a ball!"

As soon as Zhang Zhe finished speaking, Xiao Fu behind him breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Brother Zhe, that guy just ran out of the yard."

"It seems that after sensing the smell of blood on your body, which is the smell of zombies, it ran out of the yard quickly."

"It has run far away now, you can't catch up with it!"

Zhang Zhe, who was standing at the door, stretched out his hand to pull out the bone spur stuck in his chest and threw it away, then he said proudly in his heart.

"Oh, after all, I am a half-zombie with the genes of the Zombie King."

"As the saying goes, I am the king among thousands of corpses. As soon as my scent is exposed, which of these low-level zombies will not be able to run away obediently?"

Just as Zhang Zhe was thinking this in his mind, Xiao Fu from behind smiled and asked Zhang Zhe.

"Brother Zhe, the man behind you is about to turn into a corpse."

"Do you want us to have another midnight snack?"

After hearing Xiaofu's words, Zhang Zhe held the katana in his hand and turned to look at the body of the man lying on the ground behind him.

The man's body has begun to gradually transform into a zombie, and his eyes, which were originally blurry due to death, have now turned scarlet due to congestion.

Before he could stiffen his body, he was twisting his body strangely and slightly in the pool of blood beneath him. From his open mouth, he kept spitting out a foul-smelling gas outside his body.

Oh, this is a sign that after death, the body gradually turns into a zombie.

In probably a few tens of seconds, this corpse will stand up and become a real zombie.

Looking at Xiaofu who was walking slowly from the corner with a smirk on her face, holding the sword in her arms, Zhang Zhe then said coldly with a serious expression.

"I don't even know what you think?"

"Why would you eat someone else's corpse when they give you a barbecue? Don't you know that the dead are the most important people, so why should you be grateful?"

"We want the things on him, and the body cannot be touched!"

With that said, Zhang Zhe immediately picked up the samurai sword in his hand and stabbed it into the man's eye socket.

Then, Zhang Zhe looked at the black suit soaked in blood on the man and said with a bit of reluctance.

"Oh, it was a very nice suit, but it was ruined!"

[Author's digression]: This is the first release of Tadu. The new book is in its seedling stage and needs your protection.) Dear handsome guys, beauties, and handsome men, if you have any good suggestions and opinions about this book, you can join the discussion group for this book:

"Surviving the Zombie Apocalypse" and "The Dawn of the Zombie Apocalypse" discussion groups: 495731848 No matter the wind or rain, I will be waiting for you in the group!


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