The Strongest Zombie
3 Japanese soldiers

Li Mufeng

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A full moon hung high in the sky.

It was still a gray world in front of them, with many towering trees. The old zombie in the lead would roar every few minutes, and his body would jump forward.

Among the six zombies, the one that looked the most out of place was a zombie in sportswear. He had short hair, and the skin on his face was dry and stuck to his bones. Only his eyes looked like a normal person, but his two black eyes had already turned gray, making him look extremely terrifying.

Where are you going! Yang Yi felt very hungry and wanted to drink blood. He didn't even have much strength to jump, but he still followed behind the five zombies and kept jumping forward. Although he didn't know what human blood tasted like, his first instinct after becoming a zombie was to drink blood. Only human blood was his food. He might feel disgusted when he thought about it, but there was nothing he could do.

In the beginning, Yang Yi had noticed that the fingernails on his palm were about three centimeters long. The black, shriveled skin wrapped around the bones, making him look like a dried corpse. Yang Yi did not even dare to imagine his current appearance, but he could feel two very long canine teeth hanging at the corner of his mouth.

"Roar!"

The old zombie leader suddenly stopped and turned around to roar at Yang Yi and the other five zombies.

Yang Yi knew what he meant. There was a village in front of them, and there was the smell of living people. They had food.

"Woo!"

The other four zombies also roared. Their roars were filled with excitement. It was obvious that they had not drunk blood for a long time.

Drinking human blood was very uncomfortable and disgusting for Yang Yi, but every time he thought of drinking human blood, he couldn't help but feel excited. The feeling of hunger made Yang Yi have to face the reality of drinking human blood.

"Roar! Wuuu!"

The leading zombie jumped forward with great strength. Every step he took now covered a distance of about three meters. It was obvious that he could not hide the excitement in his heart and the temptation of blood. Puzzled.

Yang Yi's jumping steps were obviously not that far. For him, it was already amazing to jump about one meter in one step. Firstly, he could not stand the hunger anymore. Secondly, he could not jump that far. Perhaps it was also because of the difference in strength. Although jumping was the instinct of zombies, Yang Yi could not do anything because he was too far away. Therefore, this time, Yang Yi was left far behind by the five zombies in front. He could only jump and follow the position of the zombies in front.

Soon, the five zombies disappeared from Yang Yi's line of sight. In the gray vision, Yang Yi saw the village in front of him. There were about a dozen families in the village. When Yang Yi arrived at the village, he found that there were gunshots in the village, along with the roars of the zombies and the panicked screams of many people.

"Baka Yalu!"

"Ah!"

"Bang!"

These voices and curses rang out throughout the village, and all kinds of gunshots were ignored.

Was he Japanese? Although Yang Yi had never been to Japan before, the voices of every Japanese in those anti-Japanese war movies were like this! Moreover, there were gunshots. If they were villagers who did not have guns, then they must be Japanese.

Yang Yi was sure that the people in this village were the Japanese army. He hated the Japanese very much. They had invaded China and killed so many of his compatriots. Every time Yang Yi saw the anti-Japanese war film, he had an impulse to kill these scumbags.

If these are Japanese, then maybe the era I'm in now should be the Anti-Japanese War era. Then the era I transmigrated to is the Anti-Japanese War era in the past! Now that I am a zombie, I will truly slaughter all the Japanese in the world. Yang Yi suddenly felt a sense of pride, like a brave soldier.

Yang Yi's bloodthirsty instinct and lofty sentiments filled his body and mind. He jumped up and instantly jumped more than one meter high and two meters away. He instantly rushed into the village. Let me taste the taste of blood!

"Roar! Wuuu!"

His voice immediately turned into a piercing roar when it reached his throat.

Immediately, the other five zombies who were sucking blood turned around and looked at him.

Cough cough! Am I wrong? There was no expression on Yang Yi's stiff face, but his gray eyes rolled.

"Baka!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A Japanese soldier holding a Type 38 rifle roared at Yang Yi and immediately fired three shots.

Yang Yi's instinctive reaction was to dodge, but he had no place to borrow strength. Even if he had a place to borrow strength, his body would be very stiff. In short, he could not dodge these three shots. Three bullets shot at Yang Yi's body in succession.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Bullets were fired. A clanging sound rang out from Yang Yi's body. It was as if a bullet had hit an iron plate and was reflected back, leaving only a bullet hole in his clothes.

The Japanese soldier saw that the three shots he fired did not cause any damage to Yang Yi, so he immediately fired another shot at Yang Yi's head.

"Bang!"

"Ding!"

The bullet hit Yang Yi's forehead, but it bounced back with the same sound as before.

F * ck! Were all zombies this strong? The bullets couldn't penetrate his body. After four consecutive shots, Yang Yi could feel how strong his body was. The bullets couldn't break through his defense at all. Yang Yi suddenly felt that the food in front of him was so comfortable, and the hot blood was so delicious. As he thought about it, Yang Yi felt disgusted. As a zombie, he instinctively drank blood, but as a human soul, he couldn't accept this fact. The complexity of his body and mind made Yang Yi hesitate. But now, he was thirsty!

The Japanese soldier did not give up resisting. When he saw Yang Yi coming in front of him, he stabbed the bayonet on his gun at Yang Yi's body.

"Ding!"

It was still the sound of hitting an iron plate. The Japanese soldier's eyes revealed a look of fear and despair as he stared at Yang Yi.

Yang Yi stretched out his pen. As he got closer, his hands were already on the Japanese soldier's neck, and the two canine teeth at the corner of his mouth revealed a snow-white cold light.

"Bang!"

"Ding!"

Another shot landed on Yang Yi's abdomen, but it still made a ding sound.

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