Wang Ye grabbed the bridge cables and swung upwards, but because the bridge cables were slanted and not like crossbars like playgrounds, the process of swinging upwards felt particularly difficult.

After barely swinging upward for about a hundred degrees, the body parallel to the bridge began to swing downward in the opposite direction.

Swinging down is more strenuous than swinging up.

Wang Ye felt that his right hand was almost useless. The edge of his palm was squeezing towards the bridge cable during the fall. If he hadn't been wearing gloves, it was almost certain that he would have been strangled and injured.

But no matter how painful it was, he couldn't let go.

Once loosened, he would fall into the river.

Time seems to pass extremely slowly, and every second is so clear.

Even every second, he could hear the sound of blood rushing and whistling in his body, and feel the severe pain of friction and squeezing in his hands.

It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the pain forced Wang Ye to subconsciously open his mouth.

But what came out of his mouth was not a cry of pain, but:

"Give me...back!"

The voice was sharp, as if he was trying to suppress the pain by shouting.

The flow of air gathered into wind and struck Wang Ye from behind, blowing off his mask from behind at this moment.

The wind howled, and the mask was like paper, swirling and flying.

But Wang Ye finally returned to the bridge area.

He let go of his right hand and flew backwards, flying over a car on the edge of the bridge and hitting the door of a van at an angle, making a muffled groan.

After his feet landed on the ground, Wang Ye shook his head and looked at his right hand.

His right hand was red, painful and numb, and he didn't know whether there was a wound under the glove due to squeezing or strangulation.

But at this time, it is not the time to care about these things.

He first returned to the bridge, picked up the hammer he had just dropped with his left hand, then jumped on the roof of the car, and continued to rush forward before the group of living corpses could catch up behind him.

There are also scattered living corpses ahead, but as long as they are not evolved bodies, they cannot stop Wang Ye.

The blood in his body was still rushing and roaring, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his throat.

The fire started in his throat, forcing Wang Ye to continuously take in large gulps of air, inhaling oxygen, or inhaling corpse poison in the air, and then burned all the way down along the digestive tract, burning towards the stomach and abdomen.

He seemed to be able to see that all the cells in his body were participating in metabolism and releasing energy, like beacons of smoke, burning all over the world.

However, the chocolate etc. eaten before are quickly decomposed in the intestines and stomach, and it is like a sweet coolness spreading from the abdomen.

He knew that drastic changes were taking place inside his body.

He also knew that this change was closely related to corpse Gu.

But it doesn't matter, as long as there is no abnormality in the nervous system, as long as the brain consciousness is still clear and correct, then change it.

It's best to be like what is said in fantasy novels, and become an awesome superpower. Gods can kill gods when they block them, and Buddhas can destroy Buddhas when they block them.

The best thing is, as strong as you are, let me become as strong as you want!

Evolution is not exclusive to living zombies!

"Get out of here!"

As the blood roared and anger surged, Wang Ye felt cruel in his heart when he saw another living corpse blocking the way. He slashed down with his left hand, and instead of knocking it to the side, he knocked it down and knelt in front of him.

Then he hit his left knee forward and hit the chin of the living corpse, knocking it over and falling backwards.

At this moment, the aura and ferocity of Wang Ye's body was much stronger than that of ordinary living corpses.

But after knocking the living corpse over with his knee, Wang Ye's continuous forward momentum was stopped, his mind calmed down a little, and he realized that he was a little over the top.

The blood is rushing and roaring, but as long as it is not a dead person, whose blood will not flow?

Therefore, this is getting stronger, and my own perception is getting stronger.

However, corpse poison stimulates the body's thirst for energy replenishment, and also stimulates people's bloodthirsty and aggressive desires in disguise, making people become manic and violent.

However, what makes people human is that they can control themselves.

Instinctive desires and hormone secretion can only affect consciousness, but not determine it.

When Wang Ye calmed down, his mood also became calm.

He looked at the last hundred meters ahead, feeling a vague sense of the vastness of the sea and sky.

The entrances on both sides of the bridge are not as blocked as the middle part of the bridge, and the number of living corpses is also very few.

After Wang Ye rushed out of the bridge, he even turned around and waved to the living corpses on the bridge and said goodbye.

Goodbye, never to be seen again.

He strolled along Binjiang Road, as if taking a leisurely stroll, not talking, but looking around with interest.

This area is already remote. After the bridge is blocked, even if someone passes by, they will not stop here. Therefore, in addition to the dozen or so living corpses behind him who are clinging tightly and not being shaken off by him, Wang Ye can't let go for a while.

I didn't see anything moving.

After the dozen or so living corpses caught up, Wang Ye finally turned around and sighed:

"I've already said goodbye, why do you have to catch up? Even if you're hungry, can't you solve it internally?"

After coming out of the bridge, Wang Ye did not speed up and run away immediately because he did not want too many zombies hanging behind him to avoid attracting other zombies behind him.

The living corpse moves quickly and runs not much slower than him. Without being able to escape its sight, simply running will only turn into a marathon on the empty riverside road.

Therefore, we can only really say goodbye to these living corpses once again.

Wang Ye shook his head and jumped onto the Binjiang Road protective wall.

Probably due to historical reasons, the protective walls of Binjiang Road in ancient counties and counties were all in the city wall style, that is, concave and convex, with a notch every other section.

He jumped onto the parapet and led all the living corpses to the edge of Binjiang Road. Because the living corpses were inherently fast and slow, far and near, Wang Ye calmly dealt with the living corpses that were catching up -

- As soon as the living corpse approaches the notch in the city wall, he will immediately jump down and kick hard, pushing the living corpse from the notch down; then he will jump back to the city wall and wait for the next living corpse to approach.

After repeating this process for more than a dozen times, Wang Ye finally sent all the living corpses he was chasing to the dam below Binjiang Road.

"Catching up is also my fate to say goodbye, so why bother."

Making fun of the living corpse casually, Wang Ye took off his schoolbag, found a bench on the riverside road and sat down, and began to tidy up.

He slowly tore off the glove on his right hand and looked at it carefully.

Fortunately, the skin was only scratched, but no deep wounds were caused.

He unzipped his schoolbag with his left hand, took out the pile of things he bought at the school pharmacy yesterday, and tied his right hand with a bandage.

Then he took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket.

The trousers with zippered pockets that I deliberately chose before came in handy now and saved my cell phone. Otherwise, when I jumped into the river and was dangling in the air, my cell phone would most likely be gone.

He sent a text message to Ye Ling with his left hand: "We have crossed the bridge and will take a break on Binjiang Road. We will arrive downstairs in about fifteen minutes."

The text message had just been sent and before Wang Ye took back his phone, he received a reply from Ye Ling: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

He kicked his phone back and didn't bother to change his mask and gloves. He just put his school bag on his back, picked up the hammer on the bench, and started walking towards his home.
Chapter completed!