Zombie Apocalypse: Reborn With A Farming Space novel Chapter 69

After a while, Pei Yijun and his team finally joined the battle. With them killing zombies, ordinary soldiers can rest for a while every time they kill a zombie.

While the soldiers were getting better at killing zombies, Feng Yun was struggling. He was an ordinary person, so his strength and stamina couldn't compare to that of ability users.

At this moment, he was breathing heavily after killing seven zombies. Despite using a sharp blade, it still needed strength and precision to swing it and kill his target.

After he killed another zombie, he bent his waist and gasped for breath. Before he could catch his breath, he smelled a rancid stench coming from behind him, followed by the roar of a zombie.

"Roar!"

The instant he heard it, his body instinctively jumped to the side. The next moment, he saw a zombie fall to the ground. Without wasting the opportunity, he raised his blade and swung downward.

Crack!

The blade was sharp and well worth the price. With one swing, the zombie's head rolled to the ground. A smile appeared on his face, but before he could celebrate, he heard Chu Zhimiao's urgent shout.

"Feng Yun, watch out!"

The moment he heard her, he turned around and raised his blade.

Clang!

The blade managed to block the zombie's claws from piercing his body, but he failed to avoid the attack completely. The sharp claws left a shallow scratch on his palm.

Feeling the sting, his heart pounded wildly as fear surged through him. Being scratched by a zombie had only one outcome—death.

He had fought so hard to survive, yet fate seemed to be playing a cruel joke on him. Just when he had seen a glimmer of hope, he had been injured by a zombie.

Was there really no way for him to survive and reunite with his parents?

Unwillingness filled his heart, and rage clouded his mind. _{freёweɓnovel.com}

"Arrghhh!"

He let out a furious shout and shoved the zombie back.

Staggering a few steps, the zombie struggled to regain its footing. But before it could, Feng Yun had already raised his blade and swung down.

Crack!

The zombie's head split open, and black blood splattered across his face. The zombie slowly slumped to the ground, but he didn't stop. He continued hacking at its head, turning it into minced flesh.

Watching this, everyone sensed that something was wrong with him.

Jin Xuyan frowned and decided to step in. If this man kept shouting, he would attract even more zombies.