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A dead body could no longer be considered a human.
Perhaps their mobility wasn't as fast as the zombies in Resident Evil, and they didn't have vision. They could only rely on their hearing and touch.
However, their strength was not inferior to zombies.
It was like the theoretical limit of the human body, which was 5000 kilograms.
However, it was impossible for humans to reach this theoretical limit. It was just like the speed of light, but they could not reach it.
Once a person could exert 5000 kilograms of strength without any restrictions, it was certain that he could kill a cow with a punch.
However, before killing the cow, your body would break down because it could not withstand such a force.
In other words, you will die first.
You were already dead before you threw that punch.
The protection of the human body allowed humans to exert their strength to a limit.
Through training, this limit could be continuously raised.
However, once this limit was exceeded, the human body would be injured, such as the most common muscle strain.
As for the dead body, it was obvious that it could no longer be considered a human.
Therefore, this limit was no longer applicable to them.
Although they had their own limits, their limits were more than twice that of ordinary people!
Frank had already rushed over with the Nepal machete in his hand.
Although the dead body had no sight, its hearing was extremely sharp. Frank's footsteps attracted the dead body's attention. He raised his trembling hands and grabbed Frank.
At the same time, the dead body's blackened face opened its bloody mouth!
Just like how the strength of the human body had a limit, the degree of expansion of the mouth was also controlled by the muscles.
However, the mouth of this dead body in front of him was at least several times larger than an ordinary person's!
It was like an ordinary person trying their best to open their mouth and bite off a piece of meat. And the dead body could even bite the entire person's arm!
All common sense was no longer applicable to them.
Fortunately, Frank did not think of using common sense on a dead body.
Just as the zombie was about to approach him, Frank nimbly dodged the zombie's hands.
Besides hearing, zombies also had the sense of touch and smell-the smell of blood.
They stretched out their hands to expand their sense of touch as much as possible.
However, this also limited their flexibility.
Just like now, Frank agilely dodged it, then turned behind the dead body and stabbed his knife into the dead body's head.
In an instant, white, yellow, and black blood splattered out.
However, Frank seemed to have expected it. His knife was inserted from the side, not in the same direction as his body.
Therefore, even though his hands were inevitably stained with some filthy liquid, it did not completely splash on his body.
"F * ck, I don't want to be splashed by them.”
Frank's originally tough face revealed a look of disgust and slight vigilance. He had not watched many zombie-themed movies. Although those movies didn't mention whether zombie blood could infect people, he felt that it was better to treat it as an infection and be careful.
When a person was dealing with a dead body, if it was a one-on-one battle, they actually had the advantage.
This was because as long as they dodged the attacks of the dead bodies, they could be killed by a heavy blow to their heads.
However, because they had to be careful of the infectious ability of the dead body, they would appear timid and fall into a disadvantage.
As if they were attracted by the death of this dead body, the other dead bodies slowly gathered over.
However, for Frank, although it was a little dangerous, he could still handle it.
"You too."
Fang Xing looked at Hannibal and spoke calmly.
"I'm a doctor."
Hannibal's smile disappeared. He neither refuted nor objected. He only spoke seriously.
"I know you're a doctor."
Fang Xing glanced at him indifferently. His face was very handsome, but it was also very dangerous." I only know what kind of doctor you are, Mr. Hannibal.”
"I understand."
Hannibal looked at him deeply, not knowing what he understood. However, he still obediently rushed forward with the dagger in his hand.
Only Li Lin was left in the same spot, trying her best to get closer to Fang Xing, but she seemed extremely afraid.
There was also Lin Hao, who was holding a pistol but didn't dare to fire for fear of being killed by Fang Xing.
Hannibal and Frank teamed up. Although the two of them had never met before, their cooperation was very tacit.
Compared to Frank, although Hannibal was also using his dagger to attack the heads of the dead bodies, his movements were more agile and efficient.
Because Frank's strength was often greater, but the scimitar that stabbed into the dead body's head was also deeper.
When he pulled it out, it was even more laborious.
On the other hand, Hannibal's main attribute was Agility, which was as high as 17 points.
In addition, the dagger itself was small, so it was not easy to get stuck. In comparison, Nepal was easily stuck by the skull of a dead body.
After all, Nepal couldn't cut through the bones in one strike, but if he used more strength, he could still cut into the bones and get stuck.
In this case, Nepal was not even as useful as a wooden stick.
Frank clearly understood this, so he decisively put Nepal, which was stained with red, white, black, and yellow, into his backpack.
He picked up a baseball bat from the ground. It was unknown which unlucky person had died.
The baseball bat was very clean. It was obvious that the other party had turned into a dead body before he could even resist.
Even if he had a weapon, he had to have the courage to wield it.
Although the baseball bat was heavy, it was nothing to Frank.
With the change of weapon, his efficiency had also increased.
"I…"
Li Lin moved closer to Fang Xing, clearly wanting to say something, but she didn't have the courage to. She was afraid that Fang Xing would abandon her.
In the end, he could only grit his teeth and endure the nausea and fear of death.
He walked to the place that Frank and Hannibal had cleaned up and walked to one of the female corpses.
Then, he took off her shoes.
Fortunately, Li Lin's feet were very petite, so it fit her perfectly.
The dead body had just died not long ago, so there was no need to worry about finding it smelly.
The only thing he needed to worry about was the fear deep in his heart.
It was already very good that she could take the first step.
In comparison, the high school student with a gun was much worse.
"Phew!"
Just as Fang Xing was thinking about this, Lin Hao suddenly put away his spear and gritted his teeth. The fear on his face became slightly more determined.
Then, he picked up a baseball bat and followed behind Hannibal.
Although he still didn't dare to make a move, at the very least, he was no longer hiding behind them.
Fang Xing nodded in satisfaction.
He felt that he should collect some tuition fees from these people.
500 was enough.
After all, they would get 1000 reincarnation points after completing the mission, so they could just split it in half.
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