Apocalyptic Reincarnation: Start with a 30-million Bonus-Chapter 1100 - 704: Bitten by a Zombie, Hand Severed!
They walked in the direction they originally intended to go, as if something was attracting them.
"Zombies, zombies." Tie Tou immediately ran to the back and said to Dongfeng, "Uncle Dongfeng, there are zombies ahead, at least twenty of them."
Dongfeng's brows furrowed, and he immediately shouted to the group, "Everyone, be on guard. The elderly and children, stay put. The rest of the men, grab your weapons and follow me."
Under Tie Tou's guidance, they walked less than 30 meters and saw the zombies at the corner.
At this moment, the zombies also noticed Dongfeng and his group.
The zombies moved their rotting bodies, heading towards them.
Thud!
Seeing that the zombies had already spotted them, Dongfeng did not hide anymore. He directly stepped onto the top of a scrapped car by the roadside to see how many zombies there were ahead.
Standing on the car top, he looked further into the distance. Behind these dozens of zombies, there was a large horde feasting on a yellow cow.
The cow had been eaten down to just some bones.
The zombies on the outskirts, having failed to snatch any, turned their heads slowly upon hearing the noise behind them, looking towards Dongfeng and the others.
"This is bad!" Dongfeng's heart skipped a beat at this sight.
There were at least a hundred zombies. With just over twenty of their men, and no protective walls, they could all perish here.
Along the way, although they had encountered some zombies, it was always just a few at a time, not in such large numbers, and they could easily kill them as they went.
"Retreat!" Dongfeng saw that the zombies closest to them were already slowly approaching and shouted to the group near him.
"There's no way forward, we have to go back quickly. Hurry!" He began to run back, urging those around him.
Upon hearing Dongfeng's command to retreat, everyone immediately started running back.
"Tie Tou, why are you still standing there! Run!" Dongfang saw that the young Tie Tou, holding a spear, was still standing in place, and yelled at him.
Tie Tou, looking angrily at the zombies, remembered how his family had been bitten to death by them, filled with a desire to kill.
With one last reluctant glance at the zombies, he started moving his legs and ran towards Dongfeng.
Behind them, the speed of the zombies was not fast.
But after days of trekking, Dongfang and the others were weak, and couldn't run quickly either.
"What happened?" Uncle Wan asked, seeing Dongfeng and others running back.
Dongfeng, full of urgency, quickly shouldered the bag on the ground, glanced at the relatively flat highway behind them, then looked at the fence and the divider by the highway.
He shouldered his bag, then urged the others, "Too many zombies ahead, we can't get through, we have to change our route, go go go go!"
After speaking, he pushed everyone to leave.
Among their group were the elderly and children, making their pace slow.
Helplessly, he took a few to face the zombies coming after them.
Splat!
Dongfeng, with great force, accurately drove a spear into a zombie's eye.
Beside him, four to five strong men helped to resist the zombies.
The number of zombies chasing them kept increasing, putting a lot of pressure on their few men.
Crunch—
One person's arm was bitten by a zombie, but only on the right arm, which was wrapped in several layers of cloth and cardboard.
But as the zombie bit through the cardboard, its sharp teeth slipped, once again biting into his fingers.
Half of a finger was bitten off by the zombie.
His face darkened, he kicked the zombie, then used his spear to pierce its skull.
Seeing this, Dongfeng's face changed slightly, thrusting his spear once again and noting that the others had already run past the highway divider.
They had all gotten through.
He then shouted to those around him, "We need to retreat too."
After saying this, he delivered a kick to a zombie's stomach as it lunged at him and then flipped over the highway guardrail.
The others quickly followed suit, climbing over the 1.2-meter-high guardrail that could slightly delay some of the zombies.
After crossing, they intended to regroup with those who had run farther, but found one person hadn't caught up yet.
That person remained, stabbing the zombies repeatedly.
"Big Jie, what are you doing?" Dongfeng yelled.
Big Jie retreated slowly, despairingly calling back to the others, "The zombie bit my finger. I'm finished. You all go."
Hearing this, Dongfang cursed, "I said, damn it, get over here now. Damn!"
Big Jie retreated as he fought, and soon reached the highway guardrail's edge, climbing over it.
The others brandished their weapons, holding back the zombies.
With the guardrail's protection, their task became slightly easier.
After Big Jie crossed, Dongfeng began mentally counting time.
27 seconds, 28 seconds...
From his waist, he drew a sharp knife, then, with no hesitation, chopped at Big Jie's arm.
Splat!
Blood splattered as the entire wrist, along with part of the arm, was severed.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!!" Big Jie screamed in agony.
For a moment, those beside Dongfeng were stunned.
The smell of blood incited the zombies.
The zombies roared, surging towards them.
Already, two zombies had squeezed through the guardrail.
Dongfeng immediately tore a piece of his clothing, wrapping Big Jie's wound, and supported him as they ran away from the gathered.
"Run!" Dongfeng shouted as he guided a few teammates.
Big Jie wailed, his face drenched in sweat the size of beans.
Dongfang and another person carried him.
Through a small forest in the divider, the number of pursuing zombies, though reduced, still numbered over twenty.
They kept running toward the distant mountain, the others waiting for them. Seeing Dongfeng and Big Jie covered in blood terrified them, making their faces pale.
They ran and ran.
After climbing two mountains, they finally lost the zombies.
They encircled Big Jie vigilantly, ready to act at any sign of trouble.
Moreover, Dongfeng watched Big Jie's condition, sighing with relief, "It's usually three minutes, but it's been ten for Big Jie. He should be okay."
Beside him, Uncle Wan sighed, shaking his head, "This isn't sustainable. Just wrapping it like that, if the wound gets infected or inflamed without disinfection, Big Jie won't last long."
Everyone fell silent.
.....
A few hundred meters to their right, Xu Chengcai set Xiao Yong down from his back, covertly watching them.
Just earlier, he had followed them, witnessing their chase by zombies.
Now, having seen Dongfeng personally chop off that person's hand.
He hesitated, as his bag contained two bottles of 63-degree Red Star Erguotou, which he found in a small shop on Sanqing Mountain.
......
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OS: Next chapter at 12.







