Chapter 426 Resurrection

The head exploded, and the stench of blood splashed under his feet, and the small corpse was only half a step away from him.

But the remaining half of the monster's head was missing a strange blue flame, and everything in the half of the skull disappeared with the flame.

Little Bob was frightened by this bloody scene and stayed in place,

A pair of corpses fell to the ground in unison.

"uncle····"

Little Bob, whose brain was extremely confused, stared blankly at his uncle's corpse.

Tears filled her eyes, but she didn't feel anything.

"Kids! Don't touch them!"

A scolding awakened the little Bob in the chaos.

Little Bob turned his head,

A Qiuhei little flat-headed head who was almost at one with the darkness, and an old grandfather who seemed completely out of touch with the amiable approached the truth himself.

The two said while walking.

"Old man, the neighborhood should be clean."

"Well... there are no more disgusting breaths in the perception, the vicinity should be safe, this is the last one."

"That's good, otherwise it's a problem how the child is placed.

But I really didn't expect that I should rely on you to do this kind of thing now. "

"You stinky boy, now you are not as good as others, then honestly admit defeat."

"Don't be too happy, wait until we go back and continue to 'discuss' this issue."

The white-bearded grandfather smiled after hearing this, then held the special shotgun in one hand and tightened the bullet belt on his body, bringing a silvery white reflection.

He walked up to little Bob and said, "Are you all right, kid? Did blood get into your mouth? Or did you have any wounds on your body? Scratches? The most important thing is a bite."

The words of the white-bearded grandfather, as well as the 'superhero' costumes of the two men, gradually restored a gleam in little Bob's eyes.

Little Bob shook his head gently,

The voice in his mouth was extremely hoarse: "No... I'm not injured."

The white-bearded grandfather nodded, biting the half of the Marlboro in his mouth and looking back and forth, there was indeed no blood or obvious wounds on the child's body.

Otherwise...it's just a pain in the ass.

"My name is Lao Wei, this is the blade."

When Lao Wei introduced himself and the others, he found that the child had been staring at the corpse next to him, so he stretched out his hand and pressed the little Bob's head and said.

"Is this your relative?"

"..., he's Uncle Alger."

Old Wei glanced at Dao Feng, but Dao Feng just shrugged at him, walked over to the corpse, and picked up his long blade.

Let the old man do things like comforting children, he can't do it himself.

Old Wei spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, squatted down and turned Little Bob towards him.

Then he suddenly noticed that the child had a dragon-shaped pendant on his neck.

There is a piece of iron nameplate on the chain on both sides of the pendant with the word [Knight] written on it.

Old Wei, who was thinking about it, said to him, "Do you like superheroes?"

Little Bob didn't know or understand why he asked that, just nodded silently as an answer.

"Then do you want to be a hero?"

Little Bob nodded again.

"Very well, then you have to know that a hero must learn to bear what ordinary people can't bear.

Also learn to overcome fear, overcome grief.

I'm sorry you have suffered this, but there are so many tragedies like this today that you must learn to get over it.

What we have to do now is to end this matter without delay.

So we can't..."

"Ugh!!!"

boom! !

"cough··!"

Just when Old Wei enlightened little Bob in his own way, the blade, which had just taken back his long knife, was suddenly knocked flying by a force and fell to the wall.

Then, under the terrified eyes of little Bob, the 'dead' Alger actually stood up again!

Creeping granulation sprouts formed from the flesh tossed off his neck.

Also, he became bald.

"Hide behind me child."

Old Wei immediately reacted and pulled the child behind him, picked up the special shotgun in his hand and was about to pull the trigger.

A small hand suddenly grabbed his leather jacket...

"uncle···"

"He's not your uncle anymore!"

"Be careful!"

"Hoohooho!!"

The transformed 'Alger' ripped open the corpse in front of him, and flew towards Old Wei with a flying pounce!

The blade that just got up from the ground only had time to throw his long knife out again.

A cold light flashed, and the long knife easily split his tough skin.

But the long knife was only inserted into the rib of 'Alger', and the momentum of 'Alger' did not decrease at all.

‘Damn it’s another new mutant! ’

Old Wei cursed in his heart, if he shoots at such a close distance in time, he will fall on him. The important thing is that there are children behind him.

At this point, Old Wei quickly hit the shotgun horizontally, and a chrysanthemum mouth full of mucus bit the middle of the gun.

Old Wei slammed into the chest of 'Alger' with one leg and one knee, twisted his body to the back and fell, and slammed into the pile of wood next to him with the help of 'Alger''s momentum.

The claws that had been sharp instantly pierced through Old Wei's shoulders and pinned him to the ground.

"Old Wei!"

The anxious voice of the blade suddenly sounded, because he found that Lao Wei's eyes turned red at this time!

Just as little Bob, who was stunned in place, reacted, the blade rushed past him instantly.

Reach out and grab the handle of the long knife and pull it out in half, then slammed it up 45 degrees diagonally!

The long knife pressed against the tip of Old Wei's nose and slid through a perfect arc.

A skinny arm with exposed blue veins instantly rose into the air.

"Ah, go to hell!"

Lao Wei, who lost one side of the power restraint, broke free from the control of 'Alger' in an instant.

At the same time, pressing the butt of the gun to his forehead was a heavy blow, and then took the opportunity to kick it away.

He threw out the shotgun with one hand and slammed it into the mouth of the chrysanthemum who rushed over again, bang! !

A thick silver bullet shot out in an instant.

The silver bullets shattered 'Alger''s upper jaw, eyeballs, and brain nerves one after another, and finally broke open the skull and disappeared into the night sky.

There was no light in the eyes of 'Alger' whose head was blown off.

The headless corpse fell softly to the ground.

A faint blue flame shone from the hole in his torn skull, and it didn't take a moment.

The inside of his brain became an empty piece, an empty shell.

The blade pulled Lao Wei up from the ground, turned his head and frowned at the corpse that had not completely turned into fly ash on the ground.

"How many new variants is this? This situation is not a good thing."

"Of course it's not a good thing, I don't know how much trouble and 'ambitious' attention these corpses will attract.

But now we can't deal with the corpses one by one, hoping that he will have a way to solve this problem after contacting the boss. "

Old Wei shook his head, ready to appease the poor child who was frightened again.