Chapter 200 I thought Tom could defeat the enemy in a proper way
Shark Chili took a closer look and realized that all the bricks, gravel and other debris were thrown at him by Tom, and he was not so angry anymore.
At this time, Kumasi brought a group of animal zombies to besiege. Shark Chili no longer paid attention to Tom, but turned and rushed towards the zombies. While the transformation time was not over yet, he wanted to practice more leg techniques in Fishman Karate.
But is Tom looking for someone?
Yes, Tom was looking for the gunman with four guns, digging deep into the ground.
He bent over and threw back the construction materials and various debris from the ruins on the ground one by one, looking left and right from time to time. The injury that just hit Shark Chili was purely accidental.
In fact, it wasn't just Shark Chili. Absalom, who turned invisible immediately after the battle started, was also hit on the head and was almost caught by Ye Yan because of this.
Even Altria, who was in the battle, was distracted and dodged the flying stones, not because she almost hit Aho-ge, but because the things Tom threw were really painful.
Tom was very puzzled now. He had just seen the man hiding behind the pile of junk, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Tom, who had cleared out two piles of debris and dug three large pits but had not been able to recruit anyone, stood on tiptoe with his hands on his hips, his face full of unhappiness.
Little did he know that the gunman zombie hiding underground was also feeling depressed. What breed of cat was this? Its two hands could dig holes faster than his four hands, and he was almost discovered by it just now.
It's not that he's a coward, but he saw with his own eyes that the cat could string together four bullets that were fired simultaneously and not in the same line into a candied haws. Even the swordsmen among this group of general zombies might not be able to do this kind of swordsmanship. For a gunman like him to fight in close combat would be courting death .
God have mercy on him, he just wanted to pick a random target to test his gun and shock the other party! Is the world changing so fast? After he died, a cat can also become a great swordsman?
Tom thought for a while with a frown on his face, and suddenly a light bulb lit up above his head. He casually stuck the sword into the ground, reached behind his back, and took out a stethoscope.
The zombie underground shrank his head, and the tip of the sword almost pierced his head. It would be better to dig the tunnel farther before going out.
Tom knew nothing about this. After putting on the earpieces of the stethoscope, he placed the trumpet-shaped chestpiece on the ground, looking up while listening to the sounds coming from the earpieces.
If there is no movement for three seconds, change location.
After another three seconds of no movement, I changed my position.
Another three seconds, and then another... No, there was a sound this time, and Tom moved back and listened carefully.
Swish, swish, swish, it sounded like the rhythmic sound of digging soil. As Tom was thinking, his head shook to the rhythm.
As soon as the gunman zombie came out, he found the trumpet of a stethoscope pressed against his forehead. He reached out to grab it and wanted to pull it off, but when he saw how serious the kitten was, he grinned and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the trumpet.
Bang!!!
The gunshot rang in Tom's ears like a thunderclap, causing his eyes to go straight and his crown to fly up and down like a teapot lid, and his whole body was staggering and in a trance.
"Hehe..." The Gunner Zombie laughed contemptuously. It was ridiculous that he was about to lose to the great swordsman because of such a mistake.
He skillfully performed a gun dance, aimed at Tom and fired a shot. With his shooting skills, he could shoot a distracted target with his eyes closed... Hmm? Missed?
Another shot, still no hit?
The gunman zombie refused to believe in evil, so he raised his four hands and pulled the trigger frantically, bang bang bang, until all the bullets were used up. He was so tired that he was gasping for breath, but he didn't hit a single cat hair.
Tom dodged all the bullets with his staggering steps like a drunkard, and finally fell to the ground.
Gunner Zombie's mentality was a little broken. This was the most shameful day in his Gunner career. He couldn't hit a dizzy cat at a distance of less than two meters?
“This is impossible!” The gunman zombie angrily pulled out Tom’s sword, pointed it at Tom on the ground and stabbed him hard. He watched the tip of the sword pierce through the body of the hateful cat before he smiled, “Ha ha ha ha!”
As a gunman, he had to use a sword to kill people. He laughed heartily and bitterly, but soon his laughter stopped abruptly.
A tall panda zombie carrying an oversized meteor hammer glared at him: "Are you very proud?"
The gunman zombie didn't understand what it meant for a moment. He saw the panda zombie turn around and point at the bullet hole on his butt. His originally chubby butt was now shattered like a hornet's nest.
The panda zombie was very angry. He was about to join other animal zombies in beating up a shark monster and a folding stool monster, but he was inexplicably shot in the back by his own people.
"Accident! This is an accident!" the gunman zombie explained hurriedly.
The panda zombie swung the meteor hammer and smashed the gunner zombie into the ground, then turned around and left leisurely: "This was also an accident for me."
When Tom regained consciousness, he drew the sword from his armpit and resumed his attacking stance: "Aha!"
Tom looked left and right, and saw that his opponent was smashed to pieces and fell powerlessly into the pit.
Although I don't know what happened, it seems that I won the fight? Tom tilted his head, looking happy.
In comparison, Altria's battlefield was much more normal, with four zombies wearing full body armor besieging Altria.
Altria in silver armor and blue skirt fights like she is dancing. She seems to be besieged by four people, but in fact she can always accurately avoid the attacks of three of them and only fight with one of them.
The zombies' faces were covered by helmets, so their expressions could not be seen. However, after a few rounds, they began to admire you: "What a swift move! It's like a warrior charging out of a huge army. Even when I was alive, I have never seen a knight as powerful as you."
Altria didn't reply, but her expression changed slightly.
"What does that expression mean? " one of the zombies asked, "Pity? Oh, people like us who were unknown in life and still controlled by others after death are indeed worthy of pity."
Altria said: "No, I just feel sorry. Knights like you shouldn't be desecrated after death. I would rather fight you when you were victorious in life."
"Haha..." Several zombies laughed. "We are lucky to have met an excellent knight like you after death. If you still feel sorry for us, why not let us see your strength!"
The four knights clenched their weapons, ready to use their strongest moves. Perhaps it was intentional, but this time they did not attack at the same time, but one after the other.
"Well, excuse me!" A golden light shone on Altria's sword, her hair and armor moved without wind, and her figure passed by four knight zombies.
"Hehe, to us, this is not disrespectful, but the highest etiquette." The zombies slowly fell to the ground, and the shadow actually broke free on its own.
"If I had met her in my lifetime, I might have wanted to follow her, right?"
