Chapter 720: Fear of the Walking Dead (Part 2)

"It seems that some guys have already gotten up."
Gogu's fart repairman commented as if it was just a small episode on the road.
"That guy doesn't seem to be buried here."
In order to facilitate the search for the traces of other monsters, he ignored the nasty pile of garbage behind him.
But since this is the case, what does it do here?
He soon got the answer to this question, because a whole group of monsters appeared in front of them, and like the guys they encountered in the slums, they forcibly blocked the way.
However, Gogu's motorcycle is not good, not to mention that it is still equipped with weapons. In short, he will let these things know that Ok is not easy to bully.
"Do you want to burn it, boss?"
The fart whispered that when Gogu was about to approve of the proposal, the main part of a tomb that was larger in scale and magnificence than most of its kind emerged from the darkness and was stopped in front of the motorcycle.
"Use Daka, the wall in front may blow fire to our faces."
"Daka right?"
The fart confirmed Gogu's instructions, and then pulled the trigger of this sturdy car's secondary weapon, tearing the advancing plague walking dead into pieces, while Gogu turned the coaxial weapon to destroy some of the center of the corpse. Guy.
A few survivors continued to walk towards the motorcycle in a faltering manner, just like the puppets who were moving forward, indifferent to the fate of their companions, but even if they tried hard to get close, they could only fall under the firepower of the fart. .
"This is really boring."
Gogu said as he turned a 90-degree turn, so that the motorcycle stayed parallel to the tomb, and the gravel-paved driveway was in front.
"Leave, I will let the boys come over to deal with it."
Gogu stepped on the accelerator, but as soon as the words fell, he felt something grabbed his ankle. When he looked down, he found that a walking dead had escaped the crushed doom, and when the wheels ran over it, Grabbed the motorcycle's chassis, and now it is trying to drag itself into the car.
"Smelly stuff!"
The drag racing boss pulled out his knife and instinctively slammed down, wailing when saw teeth hit the matte black body armor.
But the few rotten fingers refused to give up the spoils he got, and he immediately kicked on the rotten head, but this time also had no effect-usually this foot is enough to make the living opponent lose its combat power, but Judging from the performance of the monster, even if it is less than half
This head seems to have no effect.
Then he raised his head and the dead muscles in his face reflected in Gogu’s eyes. In the opened skull was a puddle of viscous green liquid. Gogu vaguely remembered that Shimi’s brain should be white. These seem to be
But he quickly abandoned this meaningless thinking, not to mention the stench caused by the rot around her. Gogu raised his arm and cut it with a knife on its neck, and cut off the remaining head with just one blow. .
The next second, the rotten hand also loosened Gogu's ankle, and the drag racing boss kicked this dead body, which suddenly lost vitality, a dozen meters away, and the head that lost its support was like a Only abandoned jumps rolled around on the lawn.
"Endless?"
But there was almost no time to breathe, and a loud thud came from behind to attract Gogu's attention again.
Two other walking dead didn't know where they came from and grabbed the back of the car.
Gogu, almost choked by the stench emitted by those guys, twisted his chain saw and launched an attack on the approaching walking dead. The rotating blade cut his chest and brushed it together. Split in half, the monster's wound spewed a corrupt spray.
But the upper part of the remnant still dragged his body towards Gogu with a determined and unyielding determination. He swung down the chainsaw knife, trying to treat this guy like he did with Sgurger.
Moto suddenly tilted to the side, he staggered, the mourning blade cut into the back seat of the car, and a lot of sparks were splashed.
"What happened?"
The motorcycle slammed into a grave from the side, raising a cloud of dust, and a scream of unbearable metal came, and then the car turned in the opposite direction.
"I'm sorry, boss, I'm a little busy now."
The farts are also struggling to resist another zombie's attack, which makes sense, but at this time more zombie come around.
In order to counteract the influence of the irregular travel route, Gogu aimed at the second attempt more accurately than before, and immediately added a new collection to his temporary head collection.
"Boss! Here!"
Another rotten guy wrapped in the front of the car, and Gogu hesitated, staying where he was.
Because he did not dare to hack directly at the monster, fearing that it would hurt the motorcycle’s operating equipment, and even have no chance of shooting at it, but if he continues to do so, the consequences are equally unimaginable. Many of these things are lurking around the mausoleum,
If the car really stopped, it would definitely be overwhelmed by them.
"Speed ​​up!!"
Gogu kicked away a guy with only half of his body, struggling to maintain his balance, then sat firmly and stepped on the accelerator.
boom!
The engine made a roar, and the entire motorcycle came out. When approaching the wheels connected by metal sheets and rotating at high speed, those walking corpses would be rolled under the wheels and die terribly.
"Also, boss!"
But there is still an unresolved tail. A fart slashed the guy's throat with a knife. If there is still blood flowing in its veins, this is undoubtedly a fatal attack.
The viable corpse is not a living creature. The wound created by the fart does not play any role, but only makes the injured monster more unattractive.
"Damn!!"
The motorcycle jolted as it drove past a hidden obstacle, almost throwing Gogu off its back. When he swung his arms randomly to keep his body balanced, he instinctively wanted to grab the handle to stabilize him When he was in shape, his hand threw away the chain saw blade.
This buzzing weapon dropped to the side, almost cut Gogu's thigh during the fall, it fell on the ground and kept spinning, sparking with the marble, and it happened to be The stray body of the flying corpse that was hit by it was shredded.
Wow~~~
Unfortunately, a walking corpse closest to him seized the opportunity and could guess the guy's reaction. It gave up the slow appearance~EbookFREE.me~ suddenly became extremely rapid.
When he twisted his body and tried to bite Gogu's neck with his teeth, a sewer-like stench ran straight into his nostrils.
Gogu didn't hesitate, stretched out his two arms, and firmly grasped his wrist under the armpit of this vigorous corpse, and embraced his chest.
Driven by instinct, it exerted force on its feet, trying to break away from Gogu's upper arm.
After being aware of its actions, even on this bumpy motorcycle, Gogu still twisted it firmly, did not let the guy turn around, ignoring its muscle tissue in its tight grip This disturbing condition that has been scattered from the body, throw it down
To the side.
The monster's leg tripped to a fart, and pulled him up too, slamming it down on the car body with a slap, only one slap away from the rotating wheel.
This epidemic walking dead is not so lucky.
It held on for a while, and the pliers-like hands gripped the motorcycle's exhaust pipe tightly. At this time, the rotating metal wheels were constantly grinding away its flesh, and a rotten and odorous spray was sprayed from the wound.
"Smelly stuff!"
The fart who was almost thrown out climbed up, cursing, and cutting off the fingers of the walking dead with a sharp knife. The filth suddenly disappeared into sight, throwing it under the car with the help of the wheel speed.
Gogu didn't know if he had killed the guy, but he didn't care about the answer to this question at all, because the boys were already here.
"Boss!!"
Along with the silent motorcycle roar, a large group of drag racing kids swept in, and they crushed the walking dead into pieces like harvesting rice.
"Blow this up! Blow it up!"
"Understand the boss!"