Lost Narrative Poetry

Two minutes later.

The group of thugs who lost their minds due to the anger spell and engaged in hysterical internal strife. Their eyes were so bloodshot that they couldn't see what was going on around them. They couldn't think rationally. They only cared about fighting the nearest enemy in front of them and died together——

After all, the anger spell will not strengthen any attributes, increase vitality, or increase armor value. Even if it allows them to selectively ignore injuries and bleeding when they are furious, they will desperately inflict injuries and bleeding on the enemy. .

But this is also an oversight in their subjective consciousness. From an objective factual level, it is impossible to say that the wound does not exist, right? Even if they stop immediately and bandage and treat quickly, they may not be able to restore the rapidly disappearing vitality.

Not to mention that under the continuous effect of the anger spell, all they could think about was "fight, fight, fight" and "kill, kill, kill". The wounds and pain would only burn their anger more fiercely. Let them unleash their greater potential...

Then he died.

And it's not just them, even the few people who were spared by Xia Ran have basically declared the group destroyed, even though what they have to face is neither a psychic shock nor the strongest attack posture of the parasitic beast. , just a young girl.

"Please...please...let me go..."

At this moment, under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the last remaining thug dragged his limping injured leg, sat on the ground and backed away desperately, with tears and snot flowing all over his face, and his voice became hoarse and deformed, The body was also trembling.

And the frightened expression on his face would probably make even a tiger feel pity and not be able to bear to attack...

Busujima Yako seemed to be no exception. She held the wooden sword and adjusted her breathing while slowly approaching. However, when she saw this scene, she stopped unconsciously.

The dress of this tall, purple-haired girl with a mature temperament was already stained with a lot of obvious blood, and it had not yet solidified, just like the blood-stained white oak wooden knife in her hand.

Because this is the blood that has just been stained, and it is not the blood of dead zombies, but comes from living people.

Behind her, there were several corpses lying in a mess, most of which had been shot to the head. Although it is a wooden sword made of white oak, in the hands of a swordsman like her, it is equally deadly, the kind that can really blow someone's head off.

Many dead zombies have experienced it personally before, and they all said that the effect was excellent, and they defaulted to five-star reviews.

Yako Busujima had just used this inconspicuous weapon to deal with those thugs, and when he found an opportunity, he would hit the head with a single blow.

The timing of the attack and the angle of the attack were all very good, even perfect. After all, if someone accidentally took the knife, she might be the one who got cut and injured.

Although this group of thugs are basically shit-making machines that waste air, their so-called combat experience is that they are brave enough to fight fiercely. They feel that they can shout loud enough, their momentum is ferocious enough, and they can fight together in large numbers, which is enough.

Basically, you only know how to grab the weapon and then swing it, without any other tricks.

But Yako Busujima is not a superman. As a girl, she has no physical advantage. She can only fight quickly and pursue a one-hit kill as much as possible, but she cannot just see the enemy's flaws and ignore them. found his own shortcomings.

Otherwise, she could indeed hit an enemy once, but she might be hit twice. This kind of life-for-life approach is not cost-effective.

It is precisely because of this that even though there were only four people, it was delayed to two minutes. Otherwise, it would take less than ten seconds for the four people to die with one knife and one knife... It can only be said that the battle is not as imagined at all. If everything goes smoothly, you can cooperate with the enemy however you want.

And it was only a short two-minute battle. Busujima Yako was also sweating, feeling that a lot of mental and physical energy had been consumed. After all, even if he knew that the person behind him could ensure safety, being under his calm sight would be absolutely necessary. Nothing will go wrong.

But she still has very high demands on herself, and doesn't want to need to use the last insurance. Besides, that person has specially made this group of thugs kill each other. With only the last small group of thugs left, she still hopes to be able to rely entirely on her own abilities. solve.

Therefore, we must concentrate on making sure not to make the slightest mistake... I would rather be cautious than be greedy for success. She chose to kill the closest person as quickly and resolutely as possible before all four people rushed up.

Then he successfully shocked the remaining three people. Taking advantage of their precious opportunity of hesitation and hesitation, he did not pursue a direct kill, but once again quickly disabled a person's mobility, broke the opponent's leg, and dealt with it later. The other two...

Precisely because he did not simply rush forward without thinking, but quickly planned the tactical policy and strictly implemented it, Busujima Yako succeeded without any danger and achieved the final victory.

Now, the only thing left was the last-minute problem of the thug whose legs had been broken, but there was no need to worry about this. She slowly recovered her condition and walked over to prepare for the last-minute blow.

——Her performance was actually very good, but because of her hard work, it also made Komuro Takashi, Miyamoto Rei and others more intuitively aware of one thing, and they realized the cruel reality more deeply.

That's how overwhelming someone's power is, and how feeble their power is.

Busujima Yaozi is the one with the highest martial arts value among their group. This is recognized by everyone. However, when facing three or four living people at the same time, it is also very dangerous. It actually took so long to defeat them one by one. I am also very tired.

Therefore, they suddenly woke up and realized that they had been paralyzed by someone's overwhelming extraordinary power in the past two days, so that they subconsciously ignored the real situation, that is, human beings' abilities are limited.

Don't look at someone who doesn't take dead zombies into consideration at all. Even living people can play and manipulate their minds at will. Not only can they kill them instantly, but they can also easily make a group of people fight among themselves without any warning. Kill each other.

It was as if they were not just friends from the same camp, but enemies with a sworn hatred of killing their father.

This is indeed very terrifying, and it also gives them the illusion that all their enemies are just local chickens and dogs, and are not worthy of attention at all... However, in fact, for Xia Ran, they may really be local chickens and dogs. Chickens and dogs, but they are not Xia Ran.

Just look at Busujima Yako’s current situation——

As long as she is not faced with dead zombies who have rigid movement patterns and only rely on hearing, then when facing living people who can use weapons and whose poor brains can subconsciously think about something, even she will be a little powerless.

But the current situation also shows that in such an apocalyptic world, human nature is more sinister than zombies. There will definitely be no fewer human enemies they will encounter in the future, and they will probably only be more ferocious than those zombies.

Zombies eat people, and those people also eat people!

"..."

"..."

There was silence in the hall at this moment. Whether it was the group of victims or the protagonist group and others, they all had different thoughts. The only sound left was the begging voice of the thug with runny nose and tears.

Not to mention the complicated expressions on the faces of Komuro Takashi, Miyamoto Rei and others, even the frightened victims have changed from the excited and resentful expressions at the beginning to becoming a little solemn and even a little intolerable.

To be fair, none of them are bad people. Such behavior can be said to be kind or normal, but Xia Ran can only say that she understands but does not agree.

But he didn't say anything. He just watched Busujima Yako seem to hesitate there, and carefully sensed the subtle changes in the purple-haired girl's emotions. He didn't smile until he was sure that one emotion was gradually taking over.

At this time, Busujima Yako let out a gentle breath, and her delicate little face was no longer tense.

The thug, whose face was full of tears and whose expression was horrified and twisted, finally let out a sigh of relief subconsciously, and showed a very ugly smile of ecstasy from the bottom of his heart, thinking that he had finally been let go and could survive.

However, at the next moment, he saw the beautiful girl step forward in front of him, holding up the blood-stained wooden sword in her hand——

Dull sound! Red liquid burst out.

Little drops of blood dripped from the white oak wooden sword. Busujima Yako turned around and showed a relieved smile, as if he had finally made up his mind and taken an important step.

However, although this gentle smile is very beautiful and charming, it really looks weird against the background of the corpse's pool of blood. So except for Xia Ran, who also showed a very satisfied smile and gave a thumbs up, everyone else had weird expressions on their faces.

Of course, they just marveled at the determination and consciousness of this senior, and felt that they would definitely not be able to do such a thing, and they did not think that the Busujima senior had some personality and ideological problems. what is the problem.

The reason why they have weird expressions is that they still feel that it is not necessary to go to such a level, and they feel that it is a bit intolerable and unacceptable. This person seems to be very pitiful, and he has already begged to such an extent...

So it should be okay to let him go, right?

"that……"

At this time, Marikawa Shizuka's voice sounded, and everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look, just in time to see the natural teacher who was looking after the woman outside, walking in from the gate.

She said with a sad face:

"The woman just committed suicide...she said thank you, but I didn't stop..."

The crowd fell silent.

In silence, Xia Ran turned around and walked out, just sighing lightly: "So...it's really stupid."

——I don’t know who he was talking about.

But many people lowered their heads subconsciously, as if to cover up the intolerance and soft-heartedness they had just shown... People are always too harsh on good people and too tolerant on bad people.

Because people who do good things always have a reason to be resented, and people who do bad things always have a reason to be pitied.