Chapter 227: Feelings Without Impurities
The patriarch looked suspicious: "You guys, isn't this the time to be reckless, do you know the road?"
A wry smile appeared on the face of the older friend, "After so many years, you have forgotten the patriarch, I was rescued by you near this back then, at that time, I lived near here, the terrain here, although it has been more than twenty years, but I haven't forgotten it." β
Yang Pingfan looked at the patriarch, and then at the two friends, the patriarch pursed his lips, staring at the two people with burning eyes, the two friends were not afraid, and held their chests, "I can understand you going, but what about Ah Cheng, he was rescued by me somewhere else, what is he going to do?"
A Cheng is the younger friend, and he tightly pulled the arms of the people around him, "The two of us are one with each other, living and dying together, and besides, I am also a member of the island protection team, and one more person can always have more strength." β
The patriarch sighed, and finally nodded imperceptibly.
In the moonlight, the two friends took Yang Pingfan through the streets and alleys, Yang Pingfan was responsible for protecting their safety, killing the living dead who came out of all corners, and I didn't know how many living dead people were killed along the way, the danger was again and again, and there were constantly living dead people coming out of unexpected places, Yang Pingfan couldn't hide his ability anymore, simple hand-to-hand combat couldn't protect the two people at all, and the blue arc burst out around the three of them again and again, weaving a big net to surround the three of them, and barely protect them.
By this time, Yang Pingfan had already affirmed that he was being targeted by the mysterious leader, and the targets of the living dead's attacks were mainly focused on the two friends, this was because he knew that Yang Pingfan was not familiar with this place, and as long as he killed the guide, he would be lost in the city.
Thinking of this, Yang Pingfan couldn't help but resent the damn mutant eagle even more, if it hadn't injured its wings, why would he have been chased and intercepted on the ground.
There is a saying that what is afraid of something, and there is another saying that Cao Cao Cao is coming, just as Yang Pingfan repeatedly boiled and fried the mutant eagle in his heart, a long silhouette suddenly appeared on the ground, and a gust of wind pressed down from the top of his head.
Not good!
Yang Pingfan could tell from the smell of that it was the mutant eagle that attacked him during the day, and let out a shout, one in one hand, pulling two friends into the shop on the side of the road, and there was a sound of ping-pong and hoarse angry screams behind him, and he saw the mutant eagle grabbing a half-dead strong ghost from the street with both talons.
The two friends were full of horror, "That...... What's that?"
"Big hen, we can't go this way, we have to go another route, can you figure it out?"
Although the mutant eagle injured Yang Pingfan during the day, it was also so skewed by ball lightning that its eyes were crooked, and it was woken up and flew out at night, smelling Yang Pingfan's scent, and immediately pounced to vent its anger, but it turned out to be a melee with the living dead who chased and killed Yang Pingfan, and the bird's IQ was not high.
The three of them took advantage of the opportunity to quickly slip through the small door.
Xuanyue is like a hook, you can't even hear the screams of insects around, the three of them are running wildly, the breathing of the two friends is getting heavier and heavier, there is no industrial pollution after the end of the world, the air has become extremely fresh, but at this moment it is like fire when inhaled into the lungs.
The visibility at night is not high, more than 20 years have passed, and the guide's memory of the route has become blurred, turning around, and actually taking Yang Pingfan into a dead end, in front of which is a collapsed building, forming a steep ruin, of course Yang Pingfan can easily run away, but the two friends can't, because the living dead also reacted, a group of ghosts and ghosts are chasing behind, he can only take one safely at most, and the other can't do anything.
"I can only take one, who will stay?"
Yang Pingfan yelled, and before the words fell, the young friend took a step forward, "I'll stay." β
Yang Pingfan did not hesitate at all, not giving them the opportunity to say goodbye to the same long-winded and affectionate words in the film and television drama, grabbed the collar of another man, and with a flip of his wrist, a puff of shiny spider silk flew to the ruins and was wrapped around a piece of precast concrete.
With the help of spider silk, Yang Pingfan led the man to walk on the ruins, rushing left and right, and soon rushed to the top of the ruins, and the man in his hand struggled desperately, shouting no, let go of me......
But his little strength in front of Yang Pingfan was like carrying a struggling chicken, useless. When he rushed to the top of the ruins, Yang Pingfan glanced back, and saw that the young man who stayed behind was waving at them, and the ghost ghost behind him was already in the air......
Yang Pingfan carried the crying man out of the ruins and entered a quiet street, the man had stopped crying, his face was full of heartbroken expressions, Yang Pingfan put him down, he pointed to the end of the street, "Go ahead is the scope of Xishan Park, you can reach the foot of Xishan Mountain along the park path, there is no place for the living dead, you can go the rest of the way, I will help you lead those things." β
After speaking, he turned around and was about to run away, but was pulled by Yang Pingfan, "Come with me, I'll take you out, there are people outside me, and I'll send you back to Lake Island when the time comes." β
The man shook his head and said in an aria-like tone: "More than twenty years ago, when the disaster broke out, my girlfriend and I ran to a fireproof compartment, but she closed the door and locked it before I could go in...... You won't understand, people who have broken their hearts pay more attention to feelings without impurities, Ah Cheng is my everything, I won't leave him alone. β
After speaking, the man ran away, leaving Yang Pingfan looking at his back in a daze, without impurities of feelings?
Xishan Park was originally in the suburbs, before the end of the world, with the rapid development of Suzaku City, the urban area gradually approached the scope of the park, so they could run along the road until near the park, there was no one who needed protection, Yang Pingfan exerted his speed to the extreme, and entered Xishan Park without danger.
In the past, Xishan, which needed to be artificially planted to decorate the green, had been covered by the primeval jungle, Yang Pingfan did not hesitate at all, rushed in, ran deeper, and used the claw blade as a mountain knife, cutting countless horizontal and vertical vine branches, opening up the road in front of him.
Yang Pingfan leaped among the vines, changing his body from time to time to let go of the thick branches, his feet struggling in the twine-like weeds, and there was a lot of noise around him, and all kinds of screams, flutters and roars sounded, which was that the inhabitants of the forest were disturbed.
Yang Pingfan used the magnetic field to locate the direction, and on the other hand, he did not forget to distinguish the sounds and smells around him, and soon noticed the difference. Amid the frightened clattering of all kinds of animals, mixed with regular squirming, a faint fishy smell began to appear in the air, and he knew that the living dead were catching up.
Yang Pingfan didn't know why the hidden leader of the living dead was so interested in him, but at this time, he could also think about killing her and grabbing her to ask for an understanding, he looked up at the moon in the sky, his heart moved, and he pulled the vines around him and climbed up the treetops.
The moon is high, the moon is like frost, the wind is rolling clouds, the sky is lonely, the night wind blows through the treetops, rolling up a roar like waves, making Yang Pingfan sway up and down with the treetops.
Not far away, swarthy humanoid monsters flew up and down in the treetops, and every ghost leaped like an ape in the treetops and rushed towards him.
Countless ghosts and ghosts surrounded him as a target, Yang Pingfan suddenly felt a breath in his chest, he couldn't help but open his arms, stood on the treetops, looked up at the bright Xuanyue and let out a loud long howl, this long howl was extremely penetrating, with a different power, and it actually caused other beasts in the jungle to howl together.
After this long roar, the entire forest fell silent unexpectedly, and in the next moment, a terrible eagle chirp swept over from a distance, as if in response to Yang Pingfan's provocation.
Yang Pingfan almost wanted to slap himself and attract this wrongdoer!
The surrounding treetops moved without wind, like churning waves, countless ghost ghosts scurried on the trees, like wriggling maggots covering the woods, Yang Pingfan raised his hands, and the two ghost ghosts who jumped high began to twist their bodies in the air, and a puff of silver spider silk was wrapped around their necks, and a huge force came, and the two ugly heads collided fiercely in the air, making a crisp sound of bone shattering, and fell softly under the tree.
There was no one else around, Yang Pingfan had no scruples, completed the transformation, his whole body was covered with a layer of armor with a metallic luster, and on his ten fingers was a sharp claw blade that could act as a short sword, night vision and echolocation ability made him ignore the night, and the blue arcs flickered around him, and the surrounding ghosts and ghosts were generally killed and fell under the trees, but more ghosts and ghosts jumped to this side from a distance, and there was a sparse sound on the ground, and all kinds of beasts ran out of the caves in panic, and behind them, countless ordinary living dead people had poured into the jungleγ
Over the woods, the mutated eagle flew at an ultra-low altitude, looking for its old enemy, and the ghost ghost crawling in the treetops did not distinguish between friend and foe, and jumped up one after another, attacking it, most of them fell down without even touching a bird feather, and a small number hung on the giant eagle, desperately scratching and biting, and the three parties officially melee together.
Yang Pingfan has already greeted the relatives of all generations of the faceless black hand in his heart, where did he offend him, this is the rhythm of searching the mountains and checking the sea, he doesn't dare to run in the treetops now, the giant eagle is waiting overhead.
The moonlight shone through the dense treetops into the dim woods, giving the jungle a hellish horror.