Chapter 1
Crack!

The axe blade struck the black zombie's neck solidly, the sound of bones breaking extremely clear in the otherwise silent forest.

But the zombie, as if feeling no pain, tilted its head, using its shoulder and half its face to clamp the axe blade tightly, preventing the axe from being pulled away.

Unable to pull it out, Li Ang simply released the axe handle and kicked the black zombie in the chest.

The black zombie, which only retreated a few steps even when hit head-on by a xiàndànqiang (improvised explosive weapon), had a body as tough as if cast from steel. Even after taking Li Ang's kick, it only retreated half a step.

That half step was enough.

Using the reaction force of the kick, Li Ang fell backward, his right hand pulling a Coca-Cola glass bottle from his backpack.

The glass bottle didn't contain cola, but rather a highly concentrated gasoline mixture, the bottle mouth plugged with rubber, the bottle sides glued with two sealed glass tubes filled with concentrated sulfuric acid.

The Coca-Cola bottle rotated and glided in the air, finally colliding with the zombie's dark forehead, exploding with a bang.

Typical Molotov cocktail ranshaoping (Molotov cocktail) use cloth soaked in flammable liquid as a fuse, requiring a lighter to be lit before throwing.

The Soviet-style ranshaoping (Molotov cocktail) made by Li Ang, however, relied on the chemical heat generated after the concentrated sulfuric acid glass tubes collided, making it safer and eliminating the step of taking out a lighter to ignite.

Glass shards flew everywhere, the concentrated sulfuric acid and gasoline mixture evenly spraying on the black zombie, emitting a thick, pungent odor that covered the stench of corpses.

Instantly, the intense chemical energy ignited the gasoline mixture, sparks sweeping across the zombie's entire body with wildfire momentum, turning the black zombie into a human torch in the blink of an eye.

Flames soared into the sky, illuminating the dense forest as if it were daytime, ignorant insects attracted by the light, fluttering their wings around the human torch.

The zombie's shroud turned to ashes in an instant, even that layer of black hair that could stop bullets curling and shrinking under the scorching flames.

"Hiss!"

The black zombie's mouth opened wide like a viper, howling shrilly, the axe on its neck falling to the ground in response.

Bang!

Li Ang pulled the xiàndànqiang (improvised explosive weapon) trigger, the black zombie hit by the steel ball bullet twitching in place as if electrocuted.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

The xiàndànqiang (improvised explosive weapon) fired continuously, the black zombie retreating step by step, the flammable liquid dripping from its body slowly falling on the fallen leaves, creating a series of burning footprints.

With that layer of black hair almost completely burned away, leaving only sections as long as a finger joint, Li Ang loaded the last two bullets into the xiàndànqiang (improvised explosive weapon) chamber and took out an electric nail qiang (gun) from his backpack.

This industrial-grade nail qiang (gun) has a maximum power of 2500w, can fire 45 steel nails per minute, and can penetrate 10-20 mm thick concrete walls or channel steel.

Flesh and bone are no different from frozen tofu in front of this nail qiang (gun).

Ding, ding, ding.

The crisp sound of the nail qiang (gun) echoed through the dense forest. After the black hair was weakened, one nail after another was driven into the black zombie's forehead, eye sockets, bridge of the nose, lips, teeth, and Adam's apple, penetrating the skin and digging into the flesh.

After a few breaths, the black zombie's face was densely covered with steel nail heads, a terrifying sight that would make those with trypophobia scream and faint.

The steel nails driven into the brain turned the black zombie's rotten brain into a mass of pulp, but even so, it still didn't fall.

In the swaying shadows of the trees, the layer of black hair on the zombie's body seemed to possess life, twisting together extremely rapidly, writhing and coiling, forming layers of hollow mesh defense like chainmail on the zombie's surface.

As the mesh defense was established, these faintly green hairs began to extract residual body fluids from the black zombie's body, secreting and smearing it inside and outside the mesh defense, filling the mesh holes on the defense layer.

After the mesh holes were blocked, the flames burning inside had no oxygen to replenish, and were quickly extinguished, while the flames burning outside were blocked by the moist hair, the fire diminished, and gradually went out.

The whole process happened within a few seconds. As the body fluid was drawn away, the black zombie's already dry muscles atrophied even more. From a distance, it looked like a bipedal black ape, thin, weak, and harmless.

The short, thin black zombie stood in place with its back arched, like a statue. Li Ang silently watched it, slowly retreating while continuously replacing the steel nail chain on the nail qiang (gun).

Suddenly, Li Ang's vision blurred. The speed of that black zombie was actually several times faster. In the blink of an eye, it crossed several meters and flashed directly in front of Li Ang.

The black zombie's claws slashed down diagonally. Li Ang retreated hastily, but was still grazed by the tip of the black zombie's claws on the cqb tactical body armor he was wearing.

The outermost soft anti-stab layer of the cqb body armor is woven from high-strength polyethylene fiber, which is 40% stronger than the famous Kevlar aramid fiber material.

However, this soft anti-stab layer, which can withstand thousands of bishou (dagger) stabs from adult men, didn't even last half a second in front of the black zombie's fingernails. It was directly torn into rags and scattered in the air.

The claws continued to pull down.

Inside the cqb body armor is a sapi bulletproof insert and otv bulletproof vest that meets the US National Institute of Justice nij-3 level standards.

This nij-3 level bulletproof steel plate weighs 1.8 kilograms and can completely withstand even a direct hit from a 7.62mm caliber bullet.

As the claws fell, the bulletproof steel plate and the black zombie's fingernails made a sharp, teeth-aching rubbing sound.

The high-strength steel created by modern industrial society was actually scraped out curled steel wires by the sharp fingernails. The entire steel plate was cut in two.

Fortunately, the zombie's claws were slightly blocked by the body armor, unable to make further progress, and unable to disembowel Li Ang in one go.

Barely escaping danger, Li Ang didn't even have time to take a breath before seeing the black zombie swing its claws up again.

The shrill sound of the claws tearing through the air rang in his ears. Li Ang's heart was as still as water, his expression unchanged. Instead of retreating, he advanced, taking advantage of the fact that the claws hadn't yet swung down, and directly crashed into the black zombie's chest.

He couldn't retreat. A step back leads to step by step back. The black zombie's agility was far higher than Li Ang's. As long as he retreated, he would sooner or later be torn to pieces by the storm-like attacks.

The two figures were vastly different in size. This collision was like a silverback gorilla hugging a red-nosed baboon, directly sealing off the black zombie's shoulders.

In this awkward pose that was comparable to a face-to-face dance, Li Ang could clearly smell the strong, rotten, bloody odor on the other person, which was enough to destroy the olfactory system.

Like a giant corpse that has been soaking in a sauna for more than ten days...

How nostalgic. Li Ang thought to himself.

Kala, as the sound of the nail qiang (gun) being loaded sounded, Li Ang, who was hugging the black zombie with both hands, used the nail qiang (gun) to hold the zombie's back neck.

Ding ding ding ding!

Dozens of nails were chiseled into the gaps in the black zombie's atlas, axis, and third cervical vertebra, tearing the nuchal ligament, piercing the dura mater, and breaking the black zombie's cervical vertebrae.

The zombie's neck lost support and tilted to the side on its shoulders.

And that single arm that was still waving in the air suddenly fell like a marionette that had lost its thread, even the black hair on its body suddenly became fluffy and could no longer form protection.

Li Ang, who hadn't yet heard the system prompt, didn't dare to be careless. He carried the black zombie all the way forward, and the man and the corpse crashed straight into the trunk of a large tree that was as thick as two people could hug.

Bang!

The tree trunk shook, the branches trembled, the flying leaves fell, and sporadic moonlight penetrated down from the gaps in the branches, shining on the forest.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Li Ang straightened up and retreated, pulling out the bishou (dagger) inserted in his boot with his backhand, and plunged it into the zombie's mouth like nailing nails, pinning the black zombie to the tree trunk.

Another

One hand, wearing tactical gloves, deftly picked up the camping battle axe that had just fallen from the black zombie's neck from the ground.

The battle axe blade reflected a cold light under the moonlight.

Li Ang silently, like a lumberjack in the forest, swung the battle axe in an arc, chopping at the black zombie's neck.

Dong!

The tree trunk shook again.

The zombie's head and body were separated.

Killed Hidden Mountain Village Zombie 1/1

The script mission "Hunger Limit" has been completed

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