“The trough!”The king’s voice changed.

It was horrified that he had not been chased by the zombies, he had and many times.

From the beginning of one or two, to the next hundreds of thousands, tens of thousands, even in the face of tens of thousands, hundreds of millions of thousands of zombies, he was not frightened by the sound, and today he is really afraid.

In the eyes of the fat king, the zombies are zombies, and all people become.

Occasionally, some zombie dog, avenger, creeper, tyrant, or the like is scary enough.But here, all he is a monster, first of all the purple baby with umbilical cord, it is not what the fat king can bear.

In the impression of the fat man of the king, like the baby just now, it can no longer be counted in the zombie, it should be a ghost, like the blood baby in the spiritual novel I have seen before, so he is too terrible.

“Where’s the other door?”The king ran away and scolded in his heart.

Now in the eyes of the fat man, leaving the battle is to find death, and it is a big deal to escape, and that heavy door can absolutely block the attack of these zombies.

But the key is, where the door went, Wang fat man is turned through one corridor after another, and he did not see it.

He wanted to return to the twenty-five floors now, but in his original position, he could not find it, what was his house leaking in the rain all night.

It was dangerous to turn like a headless fly on the twenty-sixth floor, for dozens of glass jars had burst into pieces, and the zombies inside had rushed out, and they were chasing the fat man behind them.

The blind cat encountered the dead rat did not happen much, but today the fat man Wang met once, and he unexpectedly found that the entrance to the twenty-sixth floor just now was the entrance to the twenty-sixth floor.

Far away, the fat king saw that the zombie just now had cut off his head, under great joy, with a small tiger, like a sharp arrow, ran away.

When I saw that he was about to enter the corridor, a zombie appeared at the entrance of the corridor, blocking the way of the fat king.

In the line of life and death, Wang Fat decided to fight, he held the tiger in one hand and pulled out the machete from behind.

The fat man of the king was naturally not arrogant to the point of no life, and he had no intention of rushing up to close to his hand.

Just kidding, don't look at the zombies in front of you, what kind of head, like the transfived king of the king, will not rush up to fight to find death?

The fat man used to play flying knives, this time he also wanted to play a flying knife, but it was a machete flying.

The machetes they use are made of special steel and ancient methods of not making knives, whether it is the sharpness of the knife, the toughness of the knife, or even the hand of the knife, it is very perfect.

This knife went down, even if the head of the zombie opposite was as hard as the stone, it could be cut in with a knife.Coupled with the strength of Wang Fat Man's arms now, Wang Fat Man felt that this knife went down ten times.

The machete was thrown out by the fat king, spun a beautiful parabola in the air, and then chopped a knife heavily on the head of the zombie.

The king fat man they use the knife, the style is imitation of the Nepal Army knife style, the front of the knife is heavy, the back is light, so as to throw out, as long as the control is good, the knife head must be chopped in the target, rather than inserted into the target.

Seeing his own machete, impartially cheetging on the head of the road-blocking zombie, Wang fat man was overjoyed and was preparing to rush over with the little tiger.

When I saw the zombie in the chopped head, suddenly roared "roar", and rushed to the king's fat man and the tiger, and every time he ran, the ground seemed to tremble.

The king is blind: slot, he is different from what he thinks, will he not hit the head and die?

The fat king's knife did hit the zombie's head, but there was no defense, just cut the outside meat, the skull inside was as hard as steel, and it was not hurt at all.

Want to break this zombie skull, there is no powerful force, is completely crazy dream, if the zombie standing there is not moving, let the fat king cut 17 eight knives, it is estimated that you can break the skull, but that is impossible.

“The trough!”It's not the king's bullshit, it's the little tiger.

The little tiger saw the fat king scolded all the way, and had already learned.

“The trough!Who told you to talk dirty?”In such a critical situation, Wang fat man did not forget to take time to teach the tiger.

Why the fat king at this time, still do not forget to teach the tiger, naturally has their own selfishness.

The tiger is a blank piece of paper, what you write, is what you write.

To put it bluntly, an apple is called an apple, and we have known it since we were children.And for thousands of years, everyone has called it that, but if apples were called bananas from the very beginning, then today bananas are apples.

It sounds complicated, but it is very simple to think about it carefully, what definition you originally gave it, then it will continue to be used.

Little tiger is now an initial stage, Wang fat man intends to the small tiger's aesthetic, become less popular, not so cloudy, with the flow.

Popular aesthetics are that Jinchengwu, Wu Yanzu are handsome men, Wang fat people this is dead fat, and Wang fat man intends to let the little tiger feel that this kind of dead fat is the most handsome, and Jincheng Wu, Wu Yanzu have to stand on the side.

He wants to turn the tiger completely into a private object that only listens to himself, a perfect work of art, a thing that belongs only to him, so he can't let the tiger learn bad.

Seeing the fat man and the tiger, he was about to come face to face with a muffin with a machete on his head.

The corridor was so wide that if it collided, it would never have run, and at the emergency, Wang Fat Man took the little tiger and turned and fled in, another corridor.

But as soon as he entered, he found a dead dog, grinning at his two teeth.

The fat king took out his pistol and pointed it at the zombie dog, which was a random shot.

This zombie dog, he, like the zombie with the head of the machete behind him, his head can not be broken, his body was hit, but he was fine.

The fat king was angry, so that he could not go down at all, before there was a zombie dog, and then there was a knife man, and he and the tiger were completely blocked in this corridor.

If you do not find a way, the fate of the two must be fed to the zombies, so the fat man gritted his teeth and threw the little tiger toward the zombie dog.

The tiger is not satisfied with the weight of a hundred pounds, under the strong arm of the fat man of Wang, it is as easy as ordinary people to throw a brick.

The fat king threw the tiger out, did he become a scum man at the critical moment?Want to sacrifice the tiger and escape?

Naturally not, although the fat man Wang is bold and small, he is still selfish, but he is absolutely reliable at the critical moment, like abandoning a tiger and running for his own life, he can't do it.

The zombie dog, although it is a zombie dog, but it still retains some of the dog's instincts.

Do you all have experience?When a dog barks at you, if you take a stone to hit the dog, the dog will subconsciously avoid it.

The fat man is now using this instinct of the dog to throw the tiger as a stone, the zombie dog saw the tiger sliding down the ground, instinctively jumping to one side, the tiger down the ground, it slipped out of the circle.

But the fat man shouted, “Little tiger, run!”

The fat man only had time to say such a word, the zombie dog has stepped on the walls on both sides of the corridor, came a three-in-three jump, straight to the face of the king fat man.