Rotting Land: Survive

"Damn it! Go back to hell and stay there!"

The sharp spear tip plunged downward, and Wang Qiang thrust it heavily into the corpse dog.

As expected, the corpse dog let out a wild howl to the heavens, and a flow of thick black liquid dripped down through the punctured hole in its body.

Though the scene was terrifying and gruesome, it did not affect the corpse dog in the slightest.

On the contrary, Wang Qiang's attack only further provoked the latent beastly desire of the corpse dog.

Once again, it forcefully tore a large chunk of flesh off the woman's corpse. As it chewed, it slowly turned around.

Eyes met canine pupils, both burning with intense flames, each desiring to devour the other immediately.

With a provocative crunch, it swallowed the lingering meat strip, then licked its blood-stained jaw with satisfaction, greedily eyeing Wang Qiang. Its intent was clear: "You little thing, don't rush. Clean yourself up and wait there, I'll 'attend' to you next!"

Wang Qiang glowered back at the corpse dog, unwilling to show weakness. The bloody marks seeping from its cold teeth looked like glaring red stains, making Wang Qiang tremble fiercely!

Do these damned beasts truly believe there's no one in this world who can deal with them?

As the saying goes, anger breeds recklessness. The more Wang Qiang thought about it, the more furious he became. Without hesitation, he pulled back his Snake Spear and then thrust it down forcefully again.

Unquestionably, the corpse dog showed no fear at all from Wang Qiang's anger.

It even pushed forward with its hind legs, charging straight at Wang Qiang's spear.

"Pfft~~" Under the impact force, the spear tip easily pierced the spine of the corpse dog.

Logically, a normal creature subjected to such a near-destroying puncture would either stop due to pain or die immediately.

But the corpse dog continued unhindered, racing forward recklessly, no matter how the spear pole turned and fluctuated within its body.

Watching the corpse dog's "thunderous" strike, Wang Qiang stood motionless, seemingly dumbstruck by the fierce attack.

However, if you looked closely, you'd notice a cold smile slowly forming at the corner of his lips.

A beast is still a beast, no matter how you mutate or evolve, that fact never changes!

Mocking the brainless corpse dog inwardly, Wang Qiang's eyes, like lightning, were fixed on the advancing creature.

50 centimeters, 40 centimeters... Finally, as the dog's body fully passed through the spear rod and was about to jolt him, Wang Qiang, who had stood firm like a pine, finally moved.

He made no flashy movements, he simply thrust his body forward, utilizing his height to tilt the Snake Spear upright. Then...

Its claws flailed helplessly back and forth. Just as Wang Qiang had expected, a beast is still a beast, it couldn't understand why it couldn't get any closer to its prey despite running so hard.

Staring at the corpse dog struggling in mid-air, Wang Qiang was as cold and stern as a clay sculpture.

"Bang!" With no warning, he lifted his foot and kicked the dog's abdomen, causing it to howl miserably.

There's no doubt the corpse dog couldn't tolerate such disrespectful behavior from "Wang Qiang," this lowly prey, but with it impaled on the spear, all it could do was growl and kick futilely without causing any real harm to Wang Qiang.

Ignoring the corpse dog's intimidation, Wang Qiang had only one thought regarding this dying creature:

Kill it! Avenge the brutally slain woman!

He lifted his leg for another kick to the dog's abdomen. Following this kick, Wang Qiang kicked it over ten more times, turning the lower part of the dog's body into a bloody, mangled mess.

Seeing the speared rod about to pierce through its body, Wang Qiang stopped, then pulled and released the corpse dog from the Long Spear with a powerful jerk.

No doubt the zombie dog's resilience was formidable; even after Wang Qiang's brutal assaults, it still struggled to get up.

But facing Wang Qiang, who was well-versed in its physiological traits, it was never going to have a second chance to stand upright.

With a step, he stomped heavily on the dog's abdomen, instantly forcing a mass of bloody intestines out under the pressure.

Just watching it made one's stomach churn and heart freeze with fear.

Yet Wang Qiang spat on the ground, seemingly unfazed, before raising his Long Spear high and thrusting it down with force.

Almost at the same time Wang Qiang killed the corpse dog, Wang Daguo was entangled with another one.

But unlike Wang Qiang, Wang Daguo was fighting passively; he wasn't trying to protect anyone, but the zombie dog somehow fixated on him.

This couldn't help but be seen as a twist of fate, when you're about to exploit someone's death to save yourself, the scythe of death silently slides to your throat.

Although it was the second time Wang Daguo faced an attack from a zombie dog, based on his previous experience, he was purely a bystander.

After all, before he landed on the big truck, the corpse dog had already died by Wang Qiang's spear.

So...

He hid entirely behind the "shield," fearfully peeking through the holes in the cardboard outside. His legs moved hesitantly along with the corpse dog.

He dared not meet its blood-red eyes, haunting like ghostly fire.

As a result, Wang Daguo neither dared to attack nor retreat, hunkering down behind the "shield," breathing heavily.

Seemingly sensing its prey's fear, the zombie dog let out a contemptuous howl to the sky before its mouth cracked open and its hind legs suddenly kicked, launching it like a cannonball.

Wang Daguo wasn't far from the corpse dog, so as it attacked, he instantly felt the overwhelming force crushing the air.

Watching the incoming canine head, Wang Daguo's blood seemed to freeze entirely.

He instinctively crouched, clutching the cardboard tightly with his tensed arms.

"Boom!" The "cannonball" hit its target accurately. Through the peephole, Wang Daguo even felt the icy breath spewing from the dog's mouth.

It was a chilling cold that sent shivers down one's spine, a despairing frost.

Staggering back under the impact, Wang Daguo barely regained his footing before the black shadow instantly charged at him again…

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