Rebirth In the End of the World Raising Buns

After the crow leader was eliminated, the remaining zombie crows did not have the command of the leader, and all followed their instincts to attack the supernatural beings. Therefore, although there were many in number, they could be killed one by one.

Before the zombie crows were completely eliminated, everyone dared not relax. Fortunately, after working hard for a long time, they slowly killed the crows one by one.

Because the crows were flying in mid-air to attack them, everyone's face and body were covered with rancid blood and messy feathers that were stained when the crows were killed.

The people who were so stained by all kinds of blood that their facial features could not be seen clearly had to continue to endure this kind of torture, because they had no time to clean up before their lives were guaranteed.

The supernatural beings spent more and more supernatural powers to kill this group of crows, and their movements gradually became sluggish. It can be seen that everyone is very tired. If they hadn't been holding on, they would have been lying down a long time ago.

Seeing that more and more crows were being killed, and only a dozen or so were left, the middle-aged man who complained that Baixue kicked the tree for causing the group of crows suddenly became exhausted. The crow scratched it fiercely with its claws, and a piece of skin was torn off the back of the hand, which immediately bled profusely.

"Ah—" He let out a miserable cry under the severe pain. He threw the machete in his hand to the ground, covered the back of his bleeding hand, and shouted in horror, "I was scratched!"

Everyone was startled when they heard his screams and covered hands, and even used their abilities to deal with the remaining dozen or so crows, hoping to get rid of them as soon as possible, and then check the status of their companions. injury.

The middle-aged man wailed, covered his hands, snot and tears made the blood stains on his face even more dirty, and he only murmured: "It's over! It's over...I'm going to die ...can't escape..."

As soon as he was scratched, he gave up killing crows, but his companions did not stay away from him, but stood by his side, blocking the crow that wanted to continue scratching them.

At this moment, the convoy of special forces finally arrived at the battlefield of the supernatural beings and the zombie crows.

Wen Luming had seen this group of supernatural beings and crows fighting early on, she thought they could handle it, but she didn't want someone to be scratched.

At this time, there were less than ten crows left, and it was up to Wang Wenyu to decide whether to stop to help. Of course, if they didn't help, this group of supernatural beings should be able to completely eliminate the remaining crows soon.

Wang Wenyu still decided to stop the car to help, and within a few minutes, all the crows were killed, leaving only the crow carcasses, all kinds of blood and meat, and messy black feathers all over the ground. It looks very tragic.

After finishing off the group of crows, the group of supernatural beings ignored Wang Wenyu and the others who came to help, but all flocked to the middle-aged man whose hand was scratched.

Everyone surrounded him, not knowing what to say, because although every time he came out, he would be mentally prepared to die, but when he actually encountered him, who could really see it?

In the face of death, all words are feeble, and we can only accompany him silently. An unspeakable silence permeates this desperate and broken mood.

If it's just death, it would be a bit easier, I'm afraid that death will not be peaceful, and it will become a walking dead like a zombie, and it can't even maintain the dignity of a person.

Everyone's rationality knows how to deal with a human being scratched by a zombie animal, but now this person is everyone's companion, and he lived and died together. Although they may have had frictions, big or small, before death In front of you, what else is unforgivable?

The middle-aged man sat on the ground from howling and crying at the beginning, to now his face was ashen, as if he was quietly waiting for death. As for the wound he was covering, the blood no longer flowed, but the blood on the edge of the wound, which was originally bright red, was slowly turning black and gray.

A soft sobbing sound came out, it was Bai Xue, the ice-type supernatural being,

Seeing the middle-aged man's wound, she finally couldn't help crying.

"It's you! It's you who killed me!" The middle-aged man suddenly saw Bai Xue crying, his two red and swollen eyes were full of resentment, he stared at Bai Xue greatly, and he yelled at Bai Xue.

"I'm sorry...I didn't do it on purpose...it's all my fault..." Bai Xue covered her face and apologized to him guiltily with tears in her eyes.

"Is it useful to say I'm sorry? Can you save me?" The middle-aged man wanted to pounce on her fiercely and bite her, "Why don't you die?! Why didn't you get scratched! You evil spirit!!"

Bai Xue would only kneel down, cry to him, and keep saying sorry. Although the middle-aged man looked like he wanted to bite her too, he didn't rush to take revenge on her after all, but buried his head between his knees, Don't talk to anyone anymore.

The middle-aged man finally calmed down slowly. Although it was painful, he finally accepted the fact that he was about to turn into a zombie or die.

He raised his head to look at Hou Yong, wiped his face with the inner lining of his clothes that was not soiled, and said to him calmly: "Captain, kill me right now! Before I became a zombie...I didn't want to become a zombie."

Hou Yong looked at him sadly: "Thank God, I...can't do anything..." After speaking, he turned his head suddenly. When killing a zombie, you know that the zombie is no longer human, so there is no need for psychological barriers.

But Xie Tian is still a living person now, rational, with red blood, who can think and speak, a living human being, who can deal with a human being who is still his companion?

Xie Tian raised his head and looked at the teammates surrounding him one by one, hoping to find someone who could help him out, but everyone turned their eyes away, not daring to meet him.

Xie Tian sighed, and finally said to Bai Xue: "Bai Xue, it's up to you to send the Buddha to the west, from the beginning to the end, if you kill me with your own hands, I will forgive you."

"No! You won't die!" Bai Xue's face was full of tears, and she couldn't help crying. She was so guilty and painful that she wished she could go back to the past and kill the self who kicked the tree.

"You... haven't thought about saving him?" Wen Luming, who was outside the crowd, looked at the group of sad supernatural beings and asked suspiciously.

As soon as her words came out, the group of supernatural beings immediately looked at her in unison, as if they saw the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saved the suffering, they all asked in surprise, "Can I still be saved? How can I be saved?"

"Please save him!"

Everyone pinned their hopes on Wen Luming, and they automatically made way for Wen Luming so that she could come to Xie Tian smoothly.

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