Chapter 963: A Wimp Has His Own Fighting Skills
At the same moment, outside the building.
"Haha...haha..."
The thin monkey leaned against the wall with a terrified face, sneaking a peek outside while sweating.
At the entrance of the alley not far from him, two zombies were slowly shaking their bodies unconsciously. Despite being in a "sleeping" state, the two zombies still stared at their blood-red eyes, and their necks were slightly tilted back, revealing twisted and ferocious faces. The left hand of one of them was turned out strangely, it was still covered with old blood stains, and the hook-like nails seemed to reflect cold light in the sun. The other one was dragging its worn-out high-heeled shoes, and every time it shook, it seemed like it was about to fall, and at the same time, there was a light "click".
"Death or death..."
The thin monkey turned around abruptly, leaning his head against the wall with a pale face.
To actually meet zombies... This is too bad luck!
Although the zombies would have been wandering around non-stop, why did it happen at this time and this place!
"What to do!" He panted quickly, then reached out and took out a pistol from his pocket. But at the same time, his hand holding the gun was trembling involuntarily, and his Adam's apple kept rolling up and down: "What should I do... What if I miss? Even if I hit, the corpse won't attract other people." Zombies? The alley is not too far from the street!"
detour?
"No, it's too late, Ling Mo and the others are still waiting for me to go back and make arrangements..." The thin monkey swallowed, and looked at the gun in his hand: "But... now I'm alone... and my ability is also limited. Not fighting type!"
Shouhou knew that he was cowardly, and he also knew that he was useless... If Ling Mo hadn't selected him from the f group, he would still be looked down upon by others. It can be compared with death. Maybe it's easier to be discriminated against...
"ah!"
He banged his head against the wall suddenly. Then he grabbed the pistol tightly.
A year has passed. He'd never been home to see it... for no reason other than fear. Afraid of the zombies there, afraid of the narrow corridor and the door that may be opened at any time...
After escaping from there once, he never dared to look back...
"If you escape today, you can't turn back..." Shouhou knew this very well.
can't do it
He will die... He lacks the courage to rush forward to fight the zombies, but he doesn't even have the ability to survive in this city.
"Also, even if I can find the next team alive, I will be treated as a bully again, right?" The thin monkey was trembling all over, and even he himself didn't know whether it was more anger or fear. Presumably it should be the latter... Even after joining the Miracle Squad, he still didn't dare to stand up to those who mocked him, and even when the other party silently avoided him, he would feel a sense of anxiety... ...Born useless, maybe he is the kind of person...
"That's right, I'm a coward, but..." The thin monkey gritted his teeth violently, and raised the muzzle of the gun tremblingly. He looked out secretly again.
The two zombies were still unaware, and the thin monkey stretched out his other hand. Without a sound, a button was torn off. When the gun aimed at the high-heeled zombie, his forehead was already covered with sweat, and even the palm of his hand was glued to the gun. The muzzle of the gun with the silencer was aimed at the zombie's back from a distance, shaking slightly following her shaking movements.
"It's ok... I've practiced many times... I'm sure I can hit it!" The thin monkey was very nervous, he was the only one there at this time, he failed, but he was not the only one who died. Thinking of this, the thin monkey's always useless mood couldn't help but change a bit. Although it was only a little bit, it had already made him raise his gun. Even though he was still roaring in his heart to give up, his hand still didn't let go.
"Gulu..."
The thin monkey swallowed another mouthful of saliva, and then took two quick breaths. He rubbed the button with his sticky fingers, then flung it out. The moment the button left his hand, his mind seemed to go blank...
Going up!
"when……"
When the sound of buttons falling came, the two zombies almost froze at the same time.
And at this moment, the thin monkey subconsciously pulled the trigger.
A flash of fire flashed, and the bullet accurately hit the high-heeled zombie. At this moment, the other zombie turned around and saw him at a glance.
"Ka..." The zombie's neck suddenly returned to its original position, and the eyes looking at him were suddenly filled with an extremely cruel and bloody taste... He woke up, and the moment his kind fell to the ground, he Has already rushed over with a kick of both feet.
Twenty meters... Only less than twenty meters!
For zombies, that's the blink of an eye!
Whether the second shot can be fired will determine the life and death of the thin monkey!
It wasn't the first time Slim Monkey saw a zombie rushing towards him face to face, but this was the first time he stood in place holding a weapon instead of turning his head and running...
"Aw!"
Almost in an instant, the zombie's bloody mouth was enlarged in front of his eyes. The flipped palm hit his head with a "huh", and a stench rushed towards him.
"Snapped!"
Seeing his eyes widen, and a zombie with a blood hole slowly appearing between his brows, the thin monkey was stunned.
The muzzle of the gun was still smoking, and the corpse in front of him also fell down with a "plop".
It took a second for the thin monkey to wake up from his breath. He grabbed the gun and looked at the corpse on the ground in panic, and then his legs went limp.
"Kill...kill...I did it, I killed...two zombies by myself..."
This is probably possible for ordinary people...
However, the sounds of bullets being ejected, flesh and blood ripped apart, zombies falling to the ground, and even his own breathing and heartbeat... These sounds will be amplified countless times, and they will be clearly transmitted to his ears. . He is afraid of death, and also afraid of "hearing" the process of death so clearly...
The thin monkey retched twice while leaning on the wall, then wiped his sweat and looked towards the alley: "I have to go quickly..." While thinking, he supported his body, stumbled around the corpse and entered the alley... …
This scene, no one saw...
In the sewer, Ling Mo and Xu Shuhan were still nervously chasing the "click" sound ahead.
The voice seemed to have always maintained the same frequency, that is to say, the distance between it and Ling Mo was always the same.
They hurry up, it slows down... After a few times, Ling Mo finally got angry: "This monster knows we are behind!"
"But how did it find us?" Xu Shuhan asked in a low voice.
"I don't know...Maybe it has other judgment methods? The vision, smell, and senses will all be affected here, but... By the way, hearing!" Ling Mo immediately thought of the thin monkey. If this monster and the thin monkey Similarly, with hearing that is more terrifying than zombies, even at a distance of tens of meters, it can distinguish the breathing sound of the two of them from those subtle sounds, and even the heartbeat...
"But if that's the case, it definitely won't be a centipede..." Ling Mo frowned and read. The head of the centipede is just a decoration. Since it can continue to move without the head, the sensory system they mainly rely on is definitely not hearing. It's not scientific at all that a neglected organ can evolve to a level comparable to supernatural powers!
"What kind of centipede?" Xu Shuhan couldn't help asking when he heard it clearly.
Seeing Ling Mo stunned for a moment, she shook her head again: "Just pretend I didn't ask."
"not me……"
Just as Ling Mo was about to explain, Xu Shuhan frowned and said, "Do you feel that the voice has become softer?"
"It's light?" To be honest, his attention was focused on the distance... But after Xu Shuhan reminded him, he immediately discovered this. The "click" sound was very clear just now, but now it has slowly transitioned to a softer "dangdang" sound...
"Wait! This voice..." Ling Mo slowed down and listened carefully, then his eyes widened suddenly, "Isn't this the 'cry for help' heard by Yu Wenxuan and Skinny Monkey!" And it was also a corpse puppet The kind that Shana and Shana have heard, similar to the sound of knocking pipes...
It turned out that it wasn't something knocking on the pipe at all! This is the sound that monsters make when they move...
"It's just... why did it change?" Xu Shuhan frowned, and with the change in her voice, the uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense. For some reason, she always felt that there were a pair of eyes staring at them in front of her, and then beckoned to lure them to approach slowly...
This feeling was very strange, and even gave her a faint feeling...
"No! Since it's the same creature, Yu Wenxuan is in danger! It appeared here, so where did Yu Wenxuan be led by it?" Ling Mo said, suddenly speeding up and rushing out.
Xu Shuhan was taken aback for a moment, and then noticed Ling Mo's clenched fist... Thinking about his expression just now, Xu Shuhan gritted his teeth and temporarily put his uneasiness behind him, and accelerated to follow...
"The calmness before was really just an act..." Xu Shuhan couldn't help thinking.
Thinking about this after becoming a zombie, it feels very different from when I was a human. But it was this feeling of "watching from the sidelines" that made her feel that she seemed to understand Ling Mo a little bit...
"It's not just to lure us in." Ling Mo said coldly suddenly.
"ah?"
"It's also trying to distract us. Yuwenxuan must still be here. It did this to separate us," Ling Mo said.
His tone seemed to have returned to a calm state, and even his expression returned to normal.
Xu Shuhan glanced at him, nodded and said, "Mmm..."
After hesitating for a while, she suddenly reached out and grabbed Ling Mo's hand: "Stop clenching your fists..."
"Don't... don't get me wrong, I'll take you to run faster." (To be continued...)