Chapter 17 Traffic ③
The sunlight at noon shines on the ground, making the asphalt road slightly warm.
Wu Xiaotian sat exhausted on the top of a double-decker bus, looking at the increasing number of zombies below, and muttered "Damn it".
Originally, the zombies slaughtered by Wu Xiaotian were ordinary zombies. They were quite comfortable at first, but because of the tattered blood-stained clothes left from fighting H1, the zombies trapped in the car smashed the windows and doors, and the zombies rushed out. Unfortunately, the zombies that rushed out accidentally touched the alarm of a small sedan, which attracted even more zombies.
Wu Xiaotian and the zombies at the station were engaged in a fierce battle, and the commotion of the battle attracted those zombies that had been sharing the blood-soaked clothes.
So Wu Xiaotian was miserable, a large number of zombies surrounded him, Wu Xiaotian fought and retreated, but Wu Xiaotian was human not god, after exhausting his physical strength, he climbed onto the top of the bus in desperation. When he thought that climbing onto the bus would make those zombies stop, but because of a moment's carelessness, his arm was cut open, which made these zombies go crazy.
With the stimulation of bloodthirsty, crazy slapping on the bus, finally even almost overturned the bus where Wu Xiaotian was in, Wu Xiaotian had no choice but to climb onto the roof of a higher double-decker bus.
Wu Xiaotian's abnormal recovery ability, it only took 2 minutes to recover the wound perfectly, but two minutes is enough for many things to happen, such as attracting more zombies.
Looking at the densely packed zombie heads under the bus, I felt very helpless, extremely helpless.
While recovering his strength, Wu Xiao Tian slowly counted the number of zombies.
"About 400 of them!" Looking at the still increasing zombies, Wu Xiaotian sighed: "It would be great if there was a gas tank now!"
Obviously, Wu Xiaotian still remembers that big explosion.
"Right, right, use this." He wanted to find the toilet paper from his backpack, but Wu Xiaotian only then discovered that his backpack had been left behind, and it was still on the bicycle.
Had no choice but to take off his pants and cut off the pant legs with a knife, a good pair of pants is now turned into 7/8 pants.
After putting on his pants, Wu Xiaotian ignored the zombies stretching their hands towards the sky. Once he recovered his strength and his body was back in top condition, he would slowly teach them a lesson, thinking this way, he calmed down.
Made a cut on his palm with a Tang knife.
"Hmm..."
The bloody smell coming from the top of the car made the zombies slap and crash against the bus with their hands, bodies, and shoulders. But Wu Xiaotian was not worried, because there were zombies doing this in all four directions, so the bus wouldn't tip over.
After the blood had dyed both pieces of cloth a dark red color, Wu Xiaotian used his Tang knife to remove the cover on the car's sunroof and cut it into two pieces. He was worried that the Tang knife would become notched, but surprisingly, it remained unscathed, feeling even sharper and harder than before.
Could it be that this Tang knife will also evolve?
Let's ignore Tang Knife for now. Use two pieces of blood-stained cloth to wrap around the two car roof covers separately, and then place them beside me, waiting for my wound to heal.
Looking at the excited and almost crazy zombies, Wu Xiaotian thought to himself: "It's almost time, soon I will let you all be free."
When the wound on his palm healed, Wu Xiaotian threw the two pieces of cloth in two different directions.
As expected, the outermost zombies were divided into two groups to chase the blood-stained cloth. Only the zombies closest to the double-decker bus did not chase after it, but that was no longer important; what mattered was that Wu Xiaotian had recovered his strength.
With a pair of knives in hand, Wu Xiaotian jumped off the top of the car and exerted force from his waist, opening his arms wide as his body spun 360°. When the tip of Tang's knife touched the zombie's skull, it was seen that the zombie's skull was split directly in half. As his body rotated, his arms swung with him, and any zombies that were swept by Tang's knife would either die or be injured. Even if they managed to dodge Tang's attack, Cang's knife would follow immediately after. In this way, Wu Xiaotian had cleared out all the zombies at the landing point before he even touched the ground.
When Wu Xiaotian landed with great inertia, there were no more zombies around him. All he saw was that those zombies were either beheaded or had their heads severed along with their shoulders.
The terrible scene around Wu Xiaotian did not scare away other zombies, they followed him for food.
At this time, Wu Xiaotian was half-kneeling, with both hands also pressing against the ground. Wu Xiaotian wasn't showing off; if you noticed his lips, you would discover that he had already been pained to the point of gritting his teeth. With great inertia, his knee cap and the zombie's bones made intimate contact. Although there were still zombie corpses on the ground serving as a meat shield, it was extremely painful. (If he had directly come into contact with the asphalt road, he would have gotten a comminuted fracture of the kneecap; see if you could still show off then.)
With great difficulty, he stood up and looked at the zombies that had surrounded him again. Wu Xiao Tian began to clear out the zombies.
Although limping, Wu Xiaotian still slaughtered the zombies with elegance, no, it shouldn't be slaughter, but rather a beautiful dance to bid farewell to these poor infected people, only there was a slight flaw in this elegant dance.
The pain in her right leg gradually disappeared, and the flaws in her dance also vanished.
Sliding steps dodged the attacking claws, and the hidden knife directly cut off those claws. Then Wu Xiaotian jumped up with these zombies in various dances. Each one was elegant and noble, but in this nobility and elegance, a killing intent was hidden.
At this time, Wu Xiaotian in the dance discovered that his physical strength was actually slowly recovering. He took a closer look and found that those zombies had contributed a lot of evolution points, which were being transmitted to his hand through the Tang knife. He also found that the zombies covered in blood-stained cloth were rushing towards him.
Without hesitation, Wu Xiaotian killed the zombie in front of him with one slash, his body leaning forward at a 90° angle, his hands spread wide like an eagle spreading its wings. Then, his feet formed an arch shape and his waist exerted force as he spun around like a top.
The dazzling knife light came into contact with the zombies, as long as they were within Wu Xiaotian's double knife range, they would be chopped to death by the double knives. Even if they weren't killed by the first knife, the second knife would follow and kill them. This move was also learned by Wu Xiaotian in the game, but in the game, you could move around, whereas Wu Xiaotian's move wasn't very skilled because he couldn't think of the corresponding dance steps to go with it. So he could only spin around in place.
The zombies rushed towards the death spiral without regard for casualties.
Wu Xiaotian gradually felt himself getting higher and higher, and it became increasingly difficult to rotate. The Death Top finally stopped, and with a random knife, he solved the zombie that pounced over.
"How did I end up standing in such a high place?" Wu Xiaotian looked at the double-decker bus that was level with him, fighting off his dizziness.
Lowering his head to take a look, he saw that the ground was covered with corpses and limbs of zombies. The ground was literally a massive pile of dead bodies. Looking around, there wasn't a single living zombie in sight.
Feeling safe, Wu Xiaotian was suddenly overcome with a strong sense of dizziness and the stench of corpses rising from beneath his feet, causing him to vomit without any dignity while standing on top of the pile of dead bodies.
