Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

Human timidity is in the bones. It is impossible for me to suddenly increase courage through such a two-sentence call, especially this group of men who are accustomed to being a gender above all the nobles here.

From beginning to end, I only saw the man from Sister Yang’s family hacking and killing walking corpses from time to time.

The others who are a little bolder are usually three or four people pressing down one, and then surrounded by a slash. The splash of flesh and blood is indeed shocking, but they always don't seem to understand that what is needed to deal with the walking corpse is not imposing but efficiency and speed.

The rest of the courage is a little bit smaller, that is, holding a long knife in the hand and poking at the walking corpse more than a meter away.

I was extremely disappointed with these people, too lazy to pay attention to them, the mud couldn't support the wall for a short time, so I just concentrated on cutting down the walking dead in front of me.

After waking up, my biggest feeling is that not only has my appetite increased a lot, there is no longer a trace of the emptiness and powerlessness that fills my body almost all the time. It seems that every bone in my bones feels full of energy. .

It doesn't mean that I will evolve into a super Saiyan when I wake up suddenly. It's really a lot of physical strength.

But no matter how good my physical strength is, it is not inexhaustible. After all, there are really so many walking corpses. Although the men have gradually helped a lot, I still feel a little weak.

We have retreated to the densest part of the house. Excluding the walking corpses that cannot be seen elsewhere, there are at least thirty or forty walking corpses left in front of us following us.

Reluctantly to continue like this, an accidentally bitten can't even run away. After thinking about it for about two seconds, I turned my head and ran towards the distance.

Greet the rest of the people as they ran: "Run down the river and into the woods!"

The rest of the people are probably also tired. I was taken aback when I turned my head and ran. I heard such a shout again. Those who were timid and wished to leave quickly, Sister Yang, the more courageous men, quickly solved it. The walking corpse in front of him also ran over.

With better stamina, he quickly caught up with me. Sister Yang was one of them. He ran to me and glanced sideways. He didn't seem to remember that I was a person living in his house and asked, "You are Who?"

I'm too lazy to answer this question: "You don't even know you said it."

Just after I said this, he seemed to remember suddenly: "Are you the one brought back by the river?"

I didn't speak, looking back from time to time to determine if the walking corpse really followed.

From this look, we found that we were running too fast, the walking corpses were thrown far away, and there were more vegetation in the woods, and then running like this, the walking corpses couldn’t see that if we stopped chasing us, they were all in the house. It would be troublesome to spread out there.

Stopped quickly, stopped in place and waited for the walking dead to catch up.

Sister Yang stopped when the man saw this, and everyone around him also stopped. You look at me, I look at you, but don't seem to understand what it means.

After scanning them, I said: "I know that you have independently gone out to find supplies for many years. You have seen many walking dead battles. You also have your own set of coping methods, but now if you believe me, Can you listen to my suggestions for a while?"

"You talk about it." Sister Yang said manly.

"I said Brother Yang, why do we listen to this woman? With long hair and short knowledge, can she know how to deal with walking corpses? Don't waste time, it's true that we are discussing strategies."

I looked at him and couldn't help the contempt in my tone: "At least, I just killed many more walking corpses than you."

Brother Yang glanced at the man and said to me: "Hurry up and say that the walking corpse is catching up."

I said: "We have a lot of people. These walking zombs are not difficult to deal with. The sight is not good in the woods. The walking zombs will unconsciously disperse. We can hear their movements and disperse to different places, in groups of two or three. It is safer to solve one by one or a few in a concealed manner than it is safer to be chased by them like this."

"Hey." The man whose mouth was returned by me listened to me and immediately sneered in disdain.

Taking a look at him, I squeezed the knife and turned around to make sure that the walking corpses had almost followed, and then I turned my head and dived into the woods: "Whatever you do, there is no my wife or children living here anyway."

After running a distance that was neither far nor near, I stopped behind a big tree and leaned on the trunk to rest. It happened that there was a smooth stone beside my feet, and I sharpened the knife again.

It took a few minutes for the walking dead to reach my place. I sat down on the ground and pinched my sore arms. I leaned my head against the tree trunk, always paying attention to the surrounding movement, and began to think about some things in my mind.

I can't change this habit before or now, and I can think of other things aside from reality whenever and wherever.

The body is almost raised. This time, no matter the people here don’t appreciate it, I think it’s a good time to leave. After all, the most important thing for me at the moment is to find Chen Ming and my child.

Although I really like the easy life here, but after this night, I understand the reaction, where in this world there is really a pure and easy life? The so-called ease is nothing more than the unconditional concessions and contributions of a group of people. I can't understand it, but I don't want to control it, so I have to leave.

The walking corpses finally started to approach one after another. The walking corpses were already slow in their actions. If you deal with more, you will know that it is really not difficult to kill them, especially in such a sneak attack. They are not like the living people, and the mental fighting is much harder. The walking corpse will only follow the route you expected to design, and numbly jump into the dead hole you designed.

They slaughtered a lot of them without changing places.

Then I waited for a long time. I didn’t see other walking corpses again. I thought that they might have scattered to other places. It would be a waste of time to wait here. I just walked in the direction of the return journey. I met a few more on the road. The stupid walking corpse trapped in the bushes, when I returned to Sister Yang's house, there were already several men looking for the walking corpse here.

I ignored them, I returned to Sister Yang's house, knocked on the door for a long time, and then the pale-faced Sister Yang came over and opened the door.

Seeing me covered in blood, she screamed in fright, shaking her legs and backing away a long way.

"You... have you been bitten?"

When I heard that, I was taken aback, and then quickly wiped my face, and I couldn't clean the sticky blood from the walking corpse: "No, the blood is from the walking corpse."

Sister Yang was still on guard and swept my whole body around, making sure that there were no obvious wounds. Finally, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the bed.

Even so, she still hugged the child tightly, not letting her approach me, probably because she was afraid that if the child was ignorant and got walking blood from my body and got it in her mouth, the consequences would be out of control.

I took the clothes in the closet. I went to the yard and drank a basin of water. I wiped my face and body briefly, then boiled the water to wash my hair. After I changed my clothes, I returned to the house. Sister Yang It should have been noticed that it is safe outside, holding the child at the door of the house, looking out anxiously.

After waiting for a while, he turned around and asked me: "He Mo, did you see your Brother Yang outside just now?"

I was tying my shoelaces and nodded when I heard the words: "I saw it, I will be back in a while, don't worry, I didn't hear anyone screaming, no one should be bitten."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a scream from a male voice not far from the courtyard. The man yelled first, then desperately called for help.

Sister Yang was shocked, I quickly picked up the kitchen knife at my feet and ran out, begging Sister Yang to close the door before going out.

When I ran to the gate of the yard, I saw the situation outside. Next to a tree by the river, a man was lying on the ground rolling, but was held down by three or four walking corpses. In addition to wailing and screaming in his mouth, No sound can be heard.

Knowing that he was out of help, there were several people standing in the distance around him and no one chose to step forward. One was afraid, and the other was meaningless.

Xiao Wu was standing very close to the man, not sure if he was frightened and motionless.

For fear that one of those walking corpses suddenly rushed towards her, I rushed to Xiao Wu and tried to drag her to Sister Yang’s house to hide first, but I only noticed Xiao Wu’s hand after such a drag. There was a small fruit knife with blood in it.

The blood on the fruit knife was not black, but bright red, dripping pattering.

After taking a glance, I moved my eyes to Xiao Wu’s face, and threw her away. Xiao Wu was unwilling, and stood still stubbornly watching the walking corpses tearing apart the man’s face, Xiao Wu’s face. It's not panic and fear, but madness with a slight smile.

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