Chapter 1191 Strange

Chapter 1192 Strange

In such a small area, use a shovel to fight against six zombies at the same time? !

Not to mention a man who is thin and holds a girl in his arms, even a soldier who has received orthodox training in the army may not be able to retreat unscathed. This situation is like a big mouse with a small mouse, facing several big cats who are staring at each other.

Can mice beat cats? Doomed to be negative.

If it were a master like Feng Yuan, they could be easily wiped out with just a few gestures of hand, but for poor ordinary men like men who have eaten their last meal and never finished their meal, zombies are like tireless giant steel beasts. An abyss that they simply cannot cross.

"Dad, I'm so scared, will we be eaten by them like Mom?"

The little girl's face turned pale with fright when she saw the zombie close at hand, her whole body was trembling, her arms wrapped tightly around the man's neck, and she collapsed even harder.

"No, don't worry if Dad is here, we will escape."

The man squinted his eyes, and instead of looking at the girl, he stared at the zombie in front of him. He tightened his grip on the shovel in his hand. The wooden handle was rough and cold, and it was stained with blood. For hours, he kept hacking and killing zombies so that blisters rose in his hands, and the blood flowed out after the blisters rubbed and ruptured.

The current him is completely different from the cowardly appearance when he met the zombies asking for help before. His face is full of bravery and fearlessness, but his eyes can't be suppressed no matter what, that deep despair and unwillingness.

Accustomed to lingering on his last breath, living as humble as a mouse under the control of others, he has long forgotten the word courage.

What started to forget? By the way, he became like this after witnessing his lover being eaten by a group of corpses.

This was a happy little family, the lover came back from get off work, the man smiled and watched her come back, but at this moment, the virus came, and a group of zombies rushed out and pressed her down and submerged her instantly. She cried, and he begged for help, hoping that the pillar of the family would come to rescue him like a god. However, the man is afraid. Like most people when they witnessed all this, his back seemed to be clinging to an iceberg, he was numb from the cold, and he was so cold that he was at a loss. By the time he realized it, it was too late. The beautiful and virtuous wife , has become a disgusting, broken piece of meat.

Cowardice is a label a man puts on himself, and self-blame makes this negative emotion more powerful. Neighbors were killed, friends' wives and daughters were humiliated, and there was nothing he could do. How can he have the courage to manage others if he doesn't even dare to save his wife? This sentence is his catchphrase to avoid mistakes. All he can do is to live like a mouse every day, humble, vulgar, and begging for a little food.

If it was only him, he might have committed suicide long ago, but he couldn't die because there was still an inseparable bond in his heart—that was his daughter.

Daughter, is his only hope to survive in the doomsday!

But today, the last glimmer of hope will be broken. He was so tired, every time he swung his arm, he felt as if he was about to break. If it wasn't for the obsession in his heart, he might have collapsed a long time ago.

"It's my father's incompetence that caused you and me to suffer so much. If there is a next life, I'll give it back to you." After another round of counterattacks, the strength in the man's body had been completely emptied. He looked sad and looked at his daughter with guilt. shed tears. From his blurred vision, he looked at the hideous zombies, and a crazy idea suddenly rose in his heart; he would rather die than leave them a trace of flesh and blood.

Turning around and using my left foot hard, I was about to jump off the building.

Then, just as his left foot stepped on the guardrail, there was a sound of sour teeth cutting into the meat from behind, forcing him to stop, unable to restrain his curiosity, and looked back.

Ordinary zombies are like paper to a professional like Feng Yuan, and they have no resistance at all!

Immersed in the excitement of getting food soon, I didn't feel the crisis falling from the sky at all. Some just turned their heads, while others screamed dully. Before there was any resistance or resistance, Feng Yuan's ax had already landed on their foreheads.

The foreheads of ordinary zombies are not hard, and they can't block this overbearing blow at all. With a "bang", a dirty bloodstain is drawn obliquely on the zombie's head, which is wiped away when the head is pulled halfway. Convex and convoluted organs, and that is brain tissue.

The ferocious attack, one-hit death, and seeing their companions die, made the remaining zombies react, but they were not afraid, they were only limited to the madness for food, and their tyrannical howling and screaming completely inspired them The most tyrannical cruelty in his bones.

But will Feng Yuan give them a chance? The insurmountable existence in the eyes of ordinary people is at best a moving and jumping toy in his world. After two years of killing, he has already practiced the fastest way to kill corpses. It only takes a blink of an eye to cover the balcony. The zombies were killed cleanly.

"God finally showed up." With a heavy breath, he watched the last zombie fall not far from him. The man's tense nerves finally relaxed, and he collapsed on the ground. His daughter put it on his chest so that she wouldn't fall to the ground in a mess like him.

"Thank you, benefactor." The man knelt on the ground after narrowly escaped death, his dry tear glands became moist again at this moment, and big drops fell to the ground, he choked up and said thank you.

Feng Yuan has seen this kind of scene no less than a hundred times. Human life has become the cheapest consumable in the doomsday. Even if you survive today, what about tomorrow? What about the future? Even as a professional, I feel powerless, let alone an ordinary person with a family.

Feng Yuan is not a depraved person. In the environment of order, he left others to know. At this time, he wanted to comfort the other party, but when he undoubtedly glanced at the little daughter in the man's arms from the corner of his eye, he suddenly froze, a little Lost his composure.

In the next second, Feng Yuan made a quick move and grabbed the little girl. The man wanted to snatch it back, but the opponent's strength was simply too great. The force generated in an instant dragged the girl over. The daughter Being robbed made the man forget himself. He struggled to get up and regain his only hope, but he was kicked to the ground. It was like a lightning strike. The feet didn't show mercy.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, bad guy. Writhing his body desperately, trying to struggle out of the "bad guy"'s embrace.

"Give her back to me." The man struggled to sit up, stretched forward with one hand trembling slightly, wanting to regain his hope, while blood and tears were mixed in his mouth, sobbing.

Regardless of the man's pleading, at this time Feng Yuan stared at the little girl in his arms with a ghostly expression. It was the little girl who threatened to be a villain. Her complexion was ashen, her pupils turned white, and even her heart stopped beating. Where is a person... It is simply an infected zombie.

But the strange thing is that the voice of the other party is still clear and clear, and even the expression is full of humanity. Regardless of appearance, she is a real girl at all.

After being dazed for a few seconds, Feng Yuan finally came to his senses. He first asked the begging man to heal his injuries, and then he said to the recorder at the side: "Notify the order, a major event has been discovered in Area A, and the zombies have human emotions." …A preliminary analysis shows that the zombie is very likely to have undergone a third genetic mutation!"