Apocalyptic Garbage Sorting System

The noon sun scorched the earth, the heat rising from the ground made the sight a little distorted, and a faint smell of corruption came from the weak wind, which was a smell...very close to death.

A young man of about 1.8 meters tall, dressed in black combat uniforms and carrying a tactical backpack, walked on the road in the heat of the road. He was holding a wooden recurve bow in his left hand, and the side of the backpack was hung. He was holding a quiver, and there was a military stab at the bottom of the combat boots.

Along the road, the young man slowly walked into a city, which was already abandoned. The buildings in the city were submerged by various vines. In the gaps covered by vegetation, the old dark blood stains faintly appeared. , Together with the unrestrained green, put a layer of romantic camouflage on this small city.

The young man seemed to be very familiar with the city, so he came to the front of a building, and when he was about to enter, he suddenly looked to the left—what seemed to be happening over there?

About half a block away from the youth, six or seven people were desperately rushing towards a ten-storey building. The one who ran at the end kept looking back at a licker who was approaching them quickly. His face was full of horror, and he shouted hoarsely:

"Quick! Hide inside the building!"

"It's locked!"

Running at the forefront was a thin, fast man. When he reached the door of the building and stretched out his hand, he found that the door was locked, and he couldn't help but screamed desperately.

"Go away!"

The strong man in the middle of the team roared loudly, sprinted hard, and at the moment the thin man stepped aside, he slammed his shoulder against the French window next to the door...

"Snapped!"

The glass window shattered instantly, and the strong man rushed into the building along the way, and several blood arrows shot out from him.

Seeing that there was an entrance, others rushed into the building regardless of the remaining broken glass on the frame.

The thin man who had arrived first was squeezed aside at this time, and was the last one to get in, but at this time, the licker had already caught up.

The moment he just got into the building, the licker's long tongue flew up and wrapped his left leg behind, and a great force pulled his body back.

The thin man hurriedly grabbed the glass-ballasted window frames on both sides, and his left palm was instantly pierced by a triangular sharp corner of the glass. If he didn't feel it, he shouted with a hideous expression:

"Ah! Help me~~!"

The people inside didn't seem to hear him, and hurriedly moved a shelf, preparing to block the broken exit:

"Quick, quick! Push hard to block that window."

"Strongly! Go and pull two more shelves, this one is not enough!"

"Hurry up! Don't let that **** monster come in!"

Seeing the actions of his companions, the hideous face on the thin man turned into despair, and he gave out a hysterical laugh:

"Hahahaha~~ Retribution! I will be waiting for you in hell!"

"puff!"

At this moment, a feather arrow flew, and it pierced the tongue of the licker that had become elongated due to the stretching, and nailed it to the opposite ground.

The tongue, which was under tension, broke instantly. In the painful roar of the licker, it shook irregularly like a leaking high-voltage wire, and quickly flew back to the licker’s mouth. The black blood spewed out from the wound. An irregular trajectory was left in the air, slowly falling towards the ground...

It was the black-clothed youth who caused heavy damage to the licker. At this time, his hand had once again drew an arrow from the quiver behind him and placed it on the bowstring.

"Roar!"

The angry licker screamed, exerted his limbs and rushed towards the youth. The youth remained motionless until the licker approached, flew towards him, and opened his mouth to throw the half of his tongue towards him. Head, while pulling the bowstring...

"puff!"

The feather arrow pierced into the mouth of the licker, and the tip of the arrow came out from the back of his head, directly killing the licker, and the half of his tongue was lost because the young man turned his head...

The licking licker fell heavily on the ground and slowly slid to the young man’s feet. The young man raised his hand and wiped a hand on his right cheek. Then he took it away and looked at the blood on his hand with a look of disgust. Look at the licker:

"Wipe! You are so disgusting!"

Although he escaped the attack of the licker, he was not perfect-because he was splashed with blood on the injured tongue.

Step on the head of the licker with his foot, pull out the feather arrow forcefully, and put the **** arrow directly back into the quiver.

"You...your face..."

At the moment the tongue broke, the thin man fell directly to the ground, but this result was obviously better than being pulled back, so he was grateful at first, but now, he looked terrified and pointed his fingers. The youth stammered.

The young man suddenly smiled, but because there was blood on his face, the smile did not look sunny, but because of the reflection of the sun, he looked a little hideous. He looked at the thin man and asked seriously:

"What's wrong with my face? Isn't it handsome anymore?"

The thin man did not answer, but carefully pulled the half of his tongue away, freeing his "left leg on the tip of his tongue", and then rushed into the building with a rolling crawl, and yelled after entering:

"The blood of the licker is poisonous. If it touches your mouth, you...you will become a zombie."

"Really? I don't know this!"

The young man walked forward with a smile, as if he wanted to enter the building, but seeing the young man's actions, the people inside suddenly became nervous.

"Don't come here!"

A strong man drew the knife behind his back and pointed it at the young man. A sneer appeared in the young man's eyes. He looked at the strong man and said:

"It looks like I saved you just now? That's how you responded to me?"

"We didn't beg you! It was your willingness, and the infection was also because you were not careful. What does it have to do with us? Not killing you right away, allowing you to live a few more hours, is already our kindness, hurry up Leave far away!"

The strong man stared at the young man viciously.

"Dalian is right! You leave quickly! Don't stay here to harm people."

"Boy, if you have another life, you must remember that in this world, good people generally don't live long, especially if you are like you!"

"What's the use of teaching him this now? He is dead! He will soon become a zombie. If I meet him in the future, I might kill him, and I will repay him for saving his life."

Others also spoke. Hearing what they said, the young man suddenly raised his head and looked at the top. The smile on his face became extremely bright. He pointed to his finger and looked at the humanity who had given him "humming instruction":

"Thank you! I think your teaching is still useful to me, because: there are three lickers here... there are three!"

"Bump! Touch!"

As soon as the youth's voice fell, two lickers descended from the sky and landed behind the youth, and their ferocious heads turned here together...