Unlike others.

The last sled still needs to be pushed off the roof by snakeskin and kunzi.

They need to jump on the sled as soon as it is pushed onto the slide.

There are no protections at all.

There are just a few ropes, and if you hold on tightly, you must not let go.

It's not like the evacuees lying flat on a sled, at least they don't have to worry about a bump to fly them out.

But Zhu Qizheng, who was riding in the same sleigh as them, made a request.

He didn't want to be tied up too.

And this is only to embolden yourself.

Gliding all the way from the ramp pushed by the zombies on a sleigh is nothing at all.

Stay until they rush down the street.

Judge was about to face the zombie and raise his machete.

"Waaagh!!!!,"

with a roar from the three men.

Castle apartment rooftop.

Riding on a sled with a modified door panel, they fearlessly rushed to the pile of corpses.

Just a few snaps of your fingers.

For Zhu Qizheng, it has also been a complete experience.

His life was really unremarkable.

Like normal people, I finished elementary school and junior high school, and then went to high school, and my grades were neither high nor low.

Later, I had a dream and worked hard to become stronger.

Successfully admitted to the famous art academy in China.

Then he was scolded by his family.

The acceptance letter was torn up, and he was asked to take the exam again next year to apply for civil engineering.

"Don't you see that house prices are constantly rising? You must apply for civil engineering! There will definitely be a future! "

Then it's always graying after work....

The girl he met when he was eighteen.

After graduation, they met again, so they became a couple.

But the girl would do nothing every day except stay at home playing games, spending his money lavishly, and saying that he was useless.

Later, the girl abandoned him, leaving only debts.

Judge has been living a walking dead life every day for all these years.

Go to work to numbness.

After work, in addition to working part-time, I am not in the mood to play games or do something to cultivate emotions.

Life was overwhelming him.

Also in front of your parents and loved ones, pretend that you are happy every day and how promising your work is.

He also fantasized from time to time....

Will he die suddenly one day and travel to another world?

He vowed, no matter what the cost.

Be a hero or become a demon king.

What he wants....

Become an emperor?

In fact, becoming a general is also possible.

As long as he can command the army, crisscross all directions.

Then build wonders that will last forever and be known to everyone.

However, now it seems that there is no need to wait for the crossing.

The two great gods of the second brother Mao are waiting for him.

And at no cost.

It just takes him to prove his courage.

He is ju qizheng.

"Waaagh!! "

The sled glides unsteadily on the pile of corpses, and Judge is clutching the rope.

The two palms had worn the skin, but he didn't care.

From time to time, there were broken zombie limbs or dirty blood spilled on his body, and he didn't care.

He only gritted his teeth, endured the nausea brought by the blood and minced meat, and tried to adapt.

Holding on to the sled to the ground.

Snakeskin and Kun Zi had already let go of their hands the moment they flew down.

Letting the inertia of flying down throw them out, the bodies of the two people were like two cannonballs, and they slammed into the corpse tide.

Then it's the hand up and down, the hand up and down.

Killed in the zombie pile without blinking his eyes.

Jucci didn't have the skills of the two of them, so he could only wait until the sled skid to the end of the street.

Most of the evacuees on the rooftop are here, and they are safe for the time being.

Judge was drawing the machete at his waist and jumped off the sled without hesitation.

The entire street was covered with mutilated limbs, and the air was filled with intense blood.

He immediately ran to the other side of the pile, anxious to prove himself.

But just after running a few steps, he fell to the ground because of the slippery ground.

But Juqi still didn't care.

He got up at once and raised the machete in his hand high.

Rushed to the pile of corpses, rushed to his new life....

All of a sudden, he attracted the attention of the zombies.

The smell of life is more attractive than the sound on the roof.

There was not only one zombie rushing towards Zhu Qizheng.

But soon, Uncle Chen's chain saw long knife, snakeskin fat cat, their big slash and mace have already cleaned up this wave of zombies by more than ninety percent.

They are not blindly fighting, but to ensure that this street must not put even a single zombie in, waiting for the return of the old lady.

But this time one was specially placed.

The snakeskin machete slashed off the head of the zombie that was rushing towards him, shouting at Zhu Qizheng.

"Good

!" Judge was shouting, holding up his machete, learning the sound of their cries.

"Waaagh!! "

But it's a pity that he has never fought since he was a child, and his hands are not at all as smooth as snakeskins.

The speed of the zombie was misjudged, and it was directly cut down.

To make matters worse, the machete was so heavy that it fell off when it was swung down.

The short sword in his left hand pierced the zombie's abdomen.

But it didn't work.

To kill a zombie, you have to smash its head or break its spine.

The zombie held up Zhu Qizheng's short sword and pounced on him.

A large mouthful, aimed at Zhu Qizheng's neck and bit it.

But it was Zhu Qi's right hand after taking off the knife that timely resisted the zombie's chin.

Not biting him on the neck for the time being.

The zombie hugged him tightly.

Simply hugged his body and failed to bind his hands.

And Jucci was about to pull out the short sword with his left hand, but because the zombie hugged him too tightly, he couldn't draw his weapon.

"Ah Zheng!"

Snakeskin wanted to come and help him.

"No need!" Zhu

Qi was shouting that he could do it, and if he wanted to get the favor of the second brother Mao, he would never be able to admit it in front of a zombie.

Since the short sword can't be pulled out, then don't pull it out.

The two palms worked hard together, against the zombie's chin, desperately leaning back.

Zhu Qi was fierce in his heart, turning all his grievances in the past few years into strength.

Fuck your uncle's

zombie! Compared to his previous damn life, a zombie is nothing!

If you want him to go back in time, he might as well go to the end of the world in the future, to fight with all kinds of aliens, all go to Nima's!!

[click].

The zombie's neck was broken abruptly by Juqi.

The entire zombie suddenly lost its strength, and also released the hands holding Zhu Qizheng.

Jugi immediately pulled out the short sword in his abdominal cavity, and grabbed the zombie's hair with his other hand.

Then came the stab.

The short sword pierced through the zombie's eye and completely killed the zombie.

Judge, who drew his short sword, was shouting like crazy.

Lao Tzu killed it!! only

felt a special emotion that made him more and more excited.

This feeling is an expectation.

It's like looking forward to good food, looking forward to making more money, expecting to have a girlfriend, looking forward to multiplication.

But now Jucci is only looking forward to one thing.

That's to slaughter more zombies,

looking forward to fighting hard!"

Waaagh !!

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