Immediately afterwards, a running zombie behind him took two steps forward and "bumped" into the sword light based on Lin Ziluo's accurate judgment.
Two black "Deaths" appeared.
This is not over yet!
After the Tang sword reached its limit of rotation, it formed a perfect arc and flew back towards Lin Ziluo.
And he accurately predicted this trajectory!
A zombie that pounced towards Lin Ziluo was slashed across the back of the neck by a Tang sword, taking his life.
Lin Ziluo easily caught the Tang sword.
Just this one "spinning slash" solved the problem of three zombies.
This operation cannot be simply summarized as "just a skill".
This is the fighting instinct that Lin Ziluo has developed since the end of the world ten years ago.
The subtle control of the throwing angle of the Tang sword, the complete understanding of the flying parabola of the Tang sword, the precise prediction of the zombies' pace, direction, and movements...
Lin Ziluo, who completed this operation, had an expression as calm as water under his mask.
Killing 5 zombies in one minute while being surrounded by 17 zombies was nothing for him.
At this time, there were only 12 fearless zombies left in the table tennis hall, still rushing towards him.
There was also a zombie with both legs broken, but it was still crawling towards Lin Ziluo stubbornly.
He saw that the two zombies closest to him were about to grab his calves.
Lin Ziluo kicked with his right foot, bent his body slightly, took a big step, and jumped.
Successfully jumped onto the ping-pong table opposite.
The two zombies that were trying to catch Lin Ziluo's original position missed him and crashed heavily onto the hard ping-pong table.
They roared in frustration at the same time.
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