Thinking of this, the tense mood seemed to be relieved.

Chen Yuan looked up at the sky, and in the night, a trace of dawn could already be faintly seen.

With a faint sigh, he slung the machete over his shoulder, then clamped the blade around his neck. He pulled a cigarette out of his pocket and put it in his mouth, then took out a lighter and lit it.

With a strong suffocation, he took the machete off his shoulder. The nicotine sensation continued to expand in his lungs, and he exhaled a cloud of smoke from his cigarette, and then said to Xiaomeng vaguely: "Beauty, what do you want to do?"

There was no reciprocation on Xiaomeng's face, she still maintained that stiff expression, and the corners of her mouth cut by the knife made her once lovely face a little terrifying. She looked at Chen Yuan intently, completely unable to understand what she wanted to do next.

Shaking zombies come and go beside them.

Chen Yuan clamped the machete between his legs this time, he raised his left hand to hold the cigarette and flicked the cigarette ash, and continued: "If you want to kill me, just do it quickly, I have already given up resistance, or you will honestly let me go." ”

Xiao Meng's neck moved, and Chen Yuan took another hard sip.

"You said that you are also a strange person, and you don't want to eat me, and you don't want to eat others, is it interesting to just kill and kill?"

Although he knew that the other party would definitely not understand what he was saying, Chen Yuan continued to stand there with broken thoughts.

Maybe it was a nervous attack before he died.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm crazy......"

He finished his last puff and deliberately flicked the cigarette butt towards Xiaomeng.

The cigarette butt, which had not yet been extinguished, spun around in the air a few times, then smashed under Xiaomeng's collarbone, and then fell to the ground.

She still didn't respond.

Chen Yuan picked up the machete, thought about it, and decided to go and try it again. No, the guy in front of him has lost interest in him.

After deciding to do so, he glanced at Xiaomeng.

Just as he was about to take the first step, the figure that had not moved for a long time suddenly moved in vain.

Without any basis at all, she inexplicably launched an attack on Chen Yuan again.

Although he said that he would give up resistance, the instinct to survive still made Chen Yuan raise the machete in his hand.

He slashed at Xiaomeng, who came quickly, originally he just wanted to try Xiaomeng's reaction, but he didn't expect her to not dodge, but attacked with the blade.

Chen Yuan immediately concentrated the strength of his whole body on his left hand, if he could really get away with a knife and blow her head, then this crisis would really be over.

Once again, the wind whistled in my ears.

The blade made a vertical arc in the air, followed by a muffled sound.

There was a strong feeling of collision from Chen Yuan's wrist.

Xiao Meng pressed against Chen Yuan's wrist with her right hand, and then she used her hand to completely hold Chen Yuan's wrist in the palm of her hand.

Sure enough, it was blocked, which was also expected by Chen Yuan.

He lifted his right leg and was about to kick Xiaomeng out with another kick.

As a result, a huge force suddenly swept over his wrist.

Xiao Meng's left hand pressed on Chen Yuan's left arm, and then twisted Chen Yuan's wrist with his right hand and broke it hard.

The sound of bones being twisted melted into the wind.

Xiao Meng continued to press down with force, and the blade that was originally aimed at her slashed towards Chen Yuan's left shoulder.

"Pss

The sound of flesh being split was faint at this moment.

The blade of the machete slashed along with one of the collarbones, causing a shocking wound on the entire left shoulder. A large amount of blood instantly stained Chen Yuan's whole body.

He subconsciously let out a muffled grunt and stiffened his head to look at the wound. If this knife is more ruthless, it is estimated that the entire left shoulder and left hand can be cut off together.

The pain was paralyzed, and there was only a very cold feeling.

Xiao Meng stared at Chen Yuan's eyes, and slowly let go and stood up.

Without the support of strength, the severed left hand drooped.

The machete was still embedded in his shoulder, and Chen Yuan gasped.

His consciousness became more and more blurry due to the massive bleeding in his body.

As his body softened, he sat on the ground with a shaky twist.

Xiao Meng stood still and did not make the next move, as if waiting for Chen Yuan's reaction.

The right hand was wasted, the left hand was also wasted, and even the shoulder was cut open.

He gasped with his mouth wide open.

The touch of death became more and more real, and my mind went blank.

I don't know if it's because of the NDE, my body feels colder and colder.

Every gust of wind seemed to carry a biting chill.

Chen Yuan lowered his head and shook slightly, and after a while, he might not even be able to sit still like this.

Another gust of wind blew.

It was very abrupt, and the heart seemed to beat violently.

"Plop—"

The whole body seemed to tremble.

That long-lost bloodthirsty impulse began to boil in the bottom of my heart.

The body gradually became hot, and the cold feeling before was completely gone.

"Hah...... Whew......"

A faint layer of red began to appear in the field of vision, and a strange feeling enveloped the whole body.

Before you die, are you going to become a zombie......

The body seemed to be gradually getting rid of Chen Yuan's control.

The consciousness is getting weaker and weaker, but the bloodthirsty impulse is burning wildly in my heart.

Chen Yuan blinked.

Red, red everywhere, getting redder.

He slowly closed his eyes.

Goodbye, Yuanyuan, goodbye, Tong Xia, goodbye, everyone......

The breath that belongs to humanity is completely gone.

His head drooped, remaining motionless in this sitting position.

Xiaomeng looked at him, as if sensing something, and she suddenly took a step back.

Chen Yuan sat on the spot and slowly raised his right hand, which had long been abolished. Then he grabbed the handle of the machete and pulled the blade out of his shoulder little by little.

The wounds, which were still bleeding, were healing frantically at a speed visible to the naked eye. Whether it was the organs, the ribs, the muscles of the right arm, the wrist of the left hand, or the severed shoulder, they all returned to their original state in the blink of an eye.

Chen Yuan still lowered his head and turned his left arm, and there was an "rattling" sound between the bones immediately.

"Again, see you. ”

These three words stiffly popped out of his mouth.

Then, Chen Yuan raised his head.

Black eyeballs, scarlet pupils, no expression on his face.

Xiao Meng looked at him, and the moment the two of them met, she let out a piercing roar, as if she wanted to step back, her left foot had just taken a step, and Chen Yuan had already stood up and slashed over.

Although Xiaomeng tried his best to dodge back, he was still struck in the shoulder by this knife. However, since there is a little distance between the two, the wound is not deep.

Chen Yuan tilted his neck and looked at her, and the three words in his mouth were still the same, "Goodbye, see you." He said as he walked forward.

Xiaomeng's expression became more and more hideous, and she let out a piercing roar again, but she just kept retreating, not daring to take the initiative at all. It's like a puppy that keeps barking and suddenly sees something terrible and doesn't dare to bark anymore.

The zombies wandering around looked at Chen Yuan after hearing Xiaomeng's roar, but they only glanced at it and continued to sway unconsciously.

Xiaomeng gritted her teeth, and after shouting again, she turned around and ran.

Chen Yuan looked at her running figure and tilted his neck to the other side.

A moment later, he moved.

His figure flashed in the night.

In an instant, he caught up with Xiaomeng.

The wind roared.

He slashed the machete from his hand again.

The girl's left shoulder flew up with her arm.

The bright red blood formed a twisted totem in the night sky.

Xiaomeng flipped to the ground, still letting out a sharp roar from his mouth.

Chen Yuan walked over expressionlessly and stepped on her stomach.

The little dream who couldn't move wanted to tear Chen Yuan's leg with his right hand, but he stabbed his right arm and nailed him to the ground.

Then, Chen Yuan squatted down and covered Xiaomeng's mouth, which was still roaring.

The two people looked at each other in such a pose.

After a few seconds, Chen Yuan opened his mouth and bit her neck.

……

When the day finally dawned, the whole resort was full of corpses, all the zombies were killed, and Chen Yuan fainted in the pile of corpses covered in blood. On the top floor of the villa, a man looked down at him and frowned slightly, "Is this the power of that thing, it's really perverted......"