Doom Undead Summoner

Chapter 160 Trapped

Chapter 160 Trapped
Ye Yan looked at the crazy Level [-] power zombies and cried without tears, "If you are not such a bully, do you have a steel plate in your head?"

The sound of crossbow shooting exposed Ye Yan, and the second-level zombies rushed towards the bus, and the zombies in front of him were knocked down by it one after another.

"Bang bang bang!" The bus groaned in pain, a huge dent was made in the body of the car, the window glass shattered and fell to the ground, and Ye Yan on the roof was so shaken that he couldn't stand up.

"Stealing a chicken won't cost you a lot of rice!"

The bus made a sound of being smashed into pieces after being hit again and again, and Ye Yan was on the roof of the car being frightened by the vibration of the bus.

Ye Yan looked around for a way to get off the roof. The bus was constantly knocked off the ground by level-two zombies, and fell down again with a "boom". On the back of a cow.

The car body was constantly moving, and gradually left the original place. Many zombies were rolled under the car body by the moving car body, and their bones were torn apart.

Ye Yan was already desperate, "Is there still heaven in this world?" Ye Yan, who did not believe in religion, also began to look for a destination after death.

Ye Yan looked up at the sky, wanting to see the sky again before he died, but unfortunately the sky was blocked by the protective fence upstairs, "It's the end of the world, what else is there to be afraid of being stolen," Can't see the sky Ye Yan was full of resentment.

"Protective fence???" Ye Yan's heart moved, "Maybe it's possible!!!" He made a decision.

He untied the thin hemp rope from the backpack, threw the blanket tied to the backpack on the roof of the car, and then tied the hemp rope to the handle of the iron hammer. The car body shook continuously, almost shaking Ye Yan several times. flew out.

"Could this be the legendary car shock!" I was busy with my hands, thinking wildly in my mind.

"Okay." Ye Yan swung the hemp rope tied with the hammer in circles in the air towards the protective fence above his head.

The car body trembled again, and the iron hammer flying in the air turned a corner and hit the head of the speed zombie next to the car, knocking it to the ground.

"No hurry, no hurry! There are still a few minutes before the car falls apart." Ye Yan encouraged himself to throw the hammer out again.

"Dang" the hammer hit the steel guardrail, and then flew back towards Ye Yan at a faster speed, hitting between Ye Yan's legs, Ye Yan touched his crotch with his trembling left hand, and after a while, he let out a long breath .

The violent vibrations of the car made Ye Yan throw the hammer out again and again at the risk of being smashed to death.

"Ding" the hammer finally got stuck between the fences, Ye Yan grabbed the rope and swung towards the wall. Seeing that his feet were about to hit the wall, the weight of the backpack on his back made Ye Yan lose his center of gravity, leaning his body and hitting the wall On the ground, his forehead was smashed, and blood dripped down, continuously falling on the collar. The pain of the impact almost made Ye Yan let go.

"Sooner or later, I will be killed by this damn backpack!" Ye Yan muttered with a crying voice.

Climbing up slowly along the rope, the second-level power zombies still hit the bus, and the bus was still smashed into a V-shape, and they still held on tenaciously.

"It's a domestic product, it's just solid." He sighed as he climbed up, and the surrounding zombies were attracted to Ye Yan's feet by the smell of blood.

Looking down, there are densely packed zombie heads. Ye Yan's heart is numb after several near-death experiences, he will no longer be frightened by the zombies below, and there are not many crises that can frighten him.

like now!

Finally, he caught the guardrail when the hemp rope was still three centimeters away from the hammer handle. Ye Yan stood on the guardrail and looked down. The zombies were still pushing and shoving below. The second-level power-type zombies had already pushed the luxurious The bus was dismantled into parts and was approaching here.

"I'm so unlucky today. Nothing goes right. Is it even possible that the guardrail I'm standing on will fall down?"

Ye Yan looked at the screw caps connected to the guardrail with lingering fear, but luckily nothing was loose, Ye Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Now being stuck in mid-air and unable to move up and down, Ye Yan began to lament what happened today.

If he has offspring, he will say to him: "The closest distance I have to losing you is 0.01 centimeters." If Ye Yan can find a woman who is willing to spend the rest of his life with him, Ye Yan will say to her: "I am far away from you." The farthest distance from heaven is only three centimeters."

The second-level zombie downstairs was roaring at Ye Yan. Ye Yan was hanging in the air, thinking in his heart: "Come here! Is there anyone who can come and save me!"

Ye Yan stood on the fence and looked at the group of corpses below, feeling resentful in his heart, hating himself for not seeing clearly the signboard of the net, hating himself for choosing this road.

Even going to the development zone to seek death is better than waiting here!Ye Yan hated that he didn't burn paper for his parents before going out, and now that he didn't bless him, Ye Yan even hated that no one came to save him!

Thinking about it, Ye Yan began to regret again, regretting why he didn't run home, regretting why he didn't just go over the truck that was blocking the road, overtaking the truck is better than hanging in the air!I regret why there are not two left of the gas bombs I made yesterday, although I didn't make a few in total.

Ye Yan stood on the protective fence and felt resentful and regretful for a while. The second-level power zombies at his feet shouted loudly at Ye Yan.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The glass window behind the protective fence was shaken, and a figure was shaking on the screen window behind the window, "Zombie!" Ye Yan was anxious again.

Ye Yan can't string the sniper crossbow now, and he can't hold the iron spear with one hand. "Should I fight with a saber?" It's a pity that Ye Yan can't kill it through the iron fence. It hurts himself. Yan too suffers.

"I've narrowly escaped n times today, so I'm going to explain it here? The speed type didn't catch up to me, and the second-level power type zombie didn't kill me. A small cannon fodder is going to kill me?"

Having really reached the last step, Ye Yan felt calm in his heart. Too many accidents and too many dangers today had already made Ye Yan physically and mentally exhausted. "It's better to end it early," Ye Yan said quietly.

"Boom, boom," the sound of impact still came, and the glass could break at any time. "This zombie hasn't eaten meat, hasn't been exposed to rain, and it's just a low-level novice!!" Ye Yan sighed, if a zombie that had eaten human flesh would have been smashed, he wouldn't let himself continue Suffering.

"Oh my God! Keep playing with me! I'm not afraid of you. You can send another mouse if you can."

While waiting to die, Ye Yan became hysterical and shouted loudly, comparing the level of his voice with that of the second-level zombies.

On the fence is a huge sunshade awning, blocking Ye Yan's upward path.

The awning took a long time, and strong winds sometimes blew along the river. As a result, there was a long and thin crack in the awning.

Ye Yan climbed to the top of the protective fence, pulled out his saber and started cutting with the back of the saber. The fibers fell off one after another. After a while, Ye Yan cut a hole for people to get up and down. There were still rows of steel protective fences above. There is a distance of one person's height from the guardrail.

If you were careful, you would definitely be able to climb up, and Ye Yan felt relaxed after escaping from death again.

(End of this chapter)

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