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Chapter 39 Break Your Arm

"Brother Chen Mo, are you okay!"

Yan Hua, who came back to his senses, saw the shocking scratch on the floor of the department store and instantly understood that the zombie should have thrown Chen Mo directly and then slid on the ground for a while.

Watching Chen Mo slowly raise his hand to signal Bai Bing and Yan Hua to retreat, he reached out and pulled out the samurai sword on the side of the backpack again.

'Kang kuang! '

As Chen Mo tightly gripped the hilt of the katana in his hand with his bloodstained face, the sound of debris turning suddenly sounded.

'Boom! '

The zombie that broke free popped up again in an instant, and two hands with nails like blades grabbed straight at Chen Mo.

"Drink!"

However, Chen Mo's reaction speed was also extremely fast. He turned sideways to avoid the zombie's blow, and then shouted, and pointed the samurai sword in his hand directly at the zombie's head.

Just when Chen Mo's samurai sword was about to pierce the zombie's head, the zombie's head turned to Chen Mo strangely, and it opened its mouth to bite the picked samurai sword.

'Ding'

'boom'

With a crisp sound, the zombie bit the sharp edge of the samurai sword and landed firmly on both feet. It seemed that it was looking at Chen Mo jokingly in its white eyes.

The moment the zombie landed on the ground, Chen Mo's arm wrapped under the book was already full of veins, and he tried almost with all his strength to push the samurai sword into the zombie's mouth.

The next second, Chen Mo let go of his hands holding the samurai sword. Then he saw Chen Mo bending down, stretching his legs and spinning, and swept the zombie's lower body with a beautiful sweeping leg.

Looking at the zombie again, it also directly gave up the katana in its mouth, jumped away from Chen Mo with a very dignified expression, but when the katana fell to the ground, it made a 'ding bang'.

'Swish'

Almost in the blink of an eye, the zombie shot out again and directly attacked Chen Mo who had just turned around with his mouth full of stench and blood.

Yan Hua and Bai Bing, who were hiding behind the shelf, could only watch this battle like a fight between gods, holding the weapon Yan in their hands tightly in a hurry.

Yan Hua and the two of them also knew that they were no match for the white-eyed zombie, but at this moment they were also sweating profusely.

After turning around, Chen Mo also knew that according to the zombie's reaction speed and combat habits, he would not let this vacancy go.

'puff'

Seeing that Chen Mo's first movement after turning back was to roll forward without getting up, and at this moment, Chen Mo heard a muffled sound from the position he had just left.

"It's gone!"

Chen Mo said secretly in his heart, and Chen Mo, who rolled forward in a circle, reached out to pick up the samurai sword that fell on the ground, and then a donkey rolled and dodged the zombie's bite again, and then stood up directly with his strength.

'Ow! '

'boom! '

At this time, the zombie was like an angry beast, and then it seemed to be very angry and smashed its hands directly to the ground, then raised its head and grinned, just looking at Chen Mo like that.

Howls that sounded like three or five zombies appeared one after another on the street.

At this moment, Chen Mo, whose face was covered with blood, felt a stabbing pain in the back of his head, but before he could think about it, the zombie in front of him had already ejected again.

'boom'

As the zombie's hind leg flicked like a rabbit, it rushed towards Chen Mo again, and the sallow-faced Chen Mo let out a muffled grunt and turned sideways to avoid the zombie's blow again.

But the next moment, before the zombie landed on the ground, its claws, which were like chicken feet, were already scraping towards Chen Mo's stomach.

"coming!"

Seeing the zombie swinging his paws, Chen Mo deftly twisted his wrist.

Adhering to the principle that the best defense is to attack, Chen Mo directly held a knife with one hand, turning his wrist inward as if chopping vegetables, and cut towards the zombie's waving arm.

Seeing that the zombie's nails were already embedded in Chen Mo's clothes, they were about to scratch Chen Mo's stomach in the next second.

'click'

An extremely crisp sound sounded, and the sound passed from the hearing aid to Chen Mo's ears, and Chen Mo's breath was instantly relaxed.

The next second, an arm with extremely smooth wounds flew out with the swing of the samurai sword. At this moment, the zombie opened its mouth like crazy again and bit Chen Mo's neck.

"I'll go to you!"

Even at such a short distance, Chen Mo was unambiguous, and just stretched out his hand to pat the back of the zombie's head and slammed down hard.

In the next second, Chen Mo, who was exhaling fragrant, jumped directly over the head of the zombie and came to the back of the zombie as if playing a vault.

'bass'

Chen Mo, who swung the knife again, didn't even look at it, and turned around to face behind him without any delay, and directly approved with a strong knife.

But there was no feeling of flesh-piercing, and the zombie turned over to avoid Chen Mo's blow, and then stared at Chen Mo.

Even a zombie who didn't feel pain could feel unusual resentment for losing an arm, and saw the zombie's two pure white eyes staring at Chen Mo.

At this time, Chen Moyiran, whose face became a little relaxed, had a thorough understanding of the zombie's attack methods and frequency.

Chen Mo even felt that the next time the zombie attacked him, he could successfully behead him.

'boom'

And look at the zombie that lost one arm, hammered the ground hard with its only remaining hand, made a muffled sound, and then slowly retreated.

"Not good! I want to leave!"

Chen Mo, who saw the zombie's behavior, instantly understood that the zombie wanted to run away, but Chen Mo was not in a hurry to get closer, but just approached in small steps.

As the zombie with the broken arm and Chen Mo gradually retreated to the street, Yan Hua and Bai Bing, who were hiding behind the shelves, also slowly touched behind Chen Mo, watching the zombie vigilantly and also being on guard. Are there any other slow zombies or running zombies around Chen Mo?

'Swish'

Seeing the zombie moving again, Chen Mo subconsciously reacted with a twitch of his eyelids, but the next moment, the muscles in Chen Mo's arm instantly relaxed a lot.

Because, the one-armed zombie jumped up and climbed onto the roof beside him, and after looking back at Chen Mo with resentment in his eyes, he ran away without looking back.

"Hoo~ hiss!"

Chen Mo, who had just let out a breath to relax, instantly felt a sharp pain in the back of his head. It felt as if someone was rubbing the back of your head with a steel ball dipped in chili oil.

"Brother Chen Mo, the back of your head is scratched a lot, please don't move."

Bai Bing and Yan Hua, who saw the zombie leaving, breathed a sigh of relief, and then Yan Hua spoke to Chen Mo eagerly.

After all, Yan Hua with a solemn face began to rummage in the backpack for the gauze that he brought out in the small pocket at the front of the backpack, wanting to bandage Chen Mo.

Looking at the white soldier on the side, he had already picked up the fire tongs in his hand and started to practice his hands with a few ordinary zombies scattered around.

(End of this chapter)