Chapter 92: The Killing Feast (Part 2)
The man in the suit who rushed to the front died like this, and his death was extremely terrifying.
Everyone was panicked when they saw this scene.
Ma Xiang and Li Qiang looked at Zhao Fei, who fell to the ground motionless, and were completely stupid.
"Xiang, Xiang, Brother Xiang, Zhao Fei, is Zhao Fei dead?"
"I, me, how do I know. ”
Both men's voices trembled.
Chen Yuan walked over to them, and everyone subconsciously followed and retreated.
I don't know if it's an illusion, everyone is obviously moving the same, but with every step, the distance between Chen Yuan and them seems to be shortening.
The two men in suits standing at the front had completely lost the momentum they had just now, and they stepped back one after the other. Seeing that Chen Yuan had already arrived in front of them, they wanted to turn around and run, but their bodies became extremely stiff because of fear.
The cold light suddenly appeared, and there was no chance of defense.
Chen Yuan's knife stabbed at the man in the suit who was slightly forward, the speed was not fast, but there was a feeling that no matter how he dodged, he couldn't dodge. He stabbed and stabbed as if he were stabbing in the air.
Blood splashed out along the blade, and Chen Yuan said stiffly, "This, a feeling, a feeling, how, what." ”
The man in the suit in front of him had already been stabbed into a hornet's nest, his feet quickly became soft, and the blade of the knife was still piercing his chest, losing the support of his strength, and the man in the suit went directly to the side.
Chen Yuan's expression seemed to be a little unsatisfied, and he shifted his target to the man in the suit next to him. This guy's crotch is already wet.
Fear made him lose the ability to think normally, and he just instinctively wanted to take a step back.
Chen Yuan's knife had already stabbed over.
The tip of the knife entered the skin, and then the entire blade was pierced.
A brief feeling of suffocation flooded into his brain, and the man in the suit blinked his eyes sluggishly.
"This, a feeling, a feeling, how, what. ”
Chen Yuan's mouth was still repeating this sentence.
The third man in the suit had already fallen.
Seeing that the three companions were killed like this, the expressions of the remaining seven men in suits were a little unnatural.
Although they have experienced a lot of murderous things in society, this is the first time they have seen this situation.
The fear of the unknown is often more likely to make people lose their minds.
The seven men in suits, plus Ma Xiang and Li Qiang, all stood in place in a panic.
"Has this guy really turned into a zombie?"
"How do you feel different!"
"Have you ever seen a zombie like this?"
"What are we going to do?"
Everyone didn't speak loudly, and they stared vigilantly at Chen Yuan, who was gradually approaching them, while trying to think of ways to deal with it.
It's said to be thinking, but in fact, it's just relying on the instinct to survive and think wildly.
"This guy is getting closer!"
"It's useless to run, there are other zombies out there. If we don't kill him, Brother Mang won't let us go, don't be afraid!
"That's right, there are so many of us!"
"That guy is just a zombie who can use weapons!"
I don't know who took the lead, everyone picked up the weapons in their hands, looking like they were going home.
Only Ma Xiang and Li Qiang hid at the end.
Zombies that can use weapons......
Ma Xiang muttered in his heart, zombies can already use weapons, which is a very terrible thing. And Chen Yuan's appearance looks different from other zombies.
But what is different is it, he can't say it, maybe it's just a feeling. He decided to wait and see now, and if it really didn't work, he would run away with Li Qiang again.
The distance between Chen Yuan and everyone was getting closer and closer, and someone in the crowd shouted, "Damn, him!"
Seven men in suits rushed out in a swarm with their weapons raised, some with machetes, some with iron rods.
Chen Yuan walked forward steadily, and it seemed that the other party's actions did not affect him in the slightest.
The man in the suit who rushed to the front raised his machete and aimed it at Chen Yuan's shoulder and slashed it down. This time, he tried his best, and he just wanted to focus on creating Chen Yuan. However, just as the blade was about to touch Chen Yuan, an afterimage was left in the air. The knife slashed into the air, Chen Yuan flipped and flashed to the side, and then kicked the man in the suit in the stomach.
"Uh-"
The tremendous force drove the whistling wind, and the machete flew into the air without hand. Little by little, Chen Yuan's feet sank into the belly of the man in the suit. The bones slowly cracked, then shattered completely. The internal organs were forced to squeeze in one place, the critical point of expansion and contraction exceeded the limit, and then something exploded.
This feeling was more than just pain, the consciousness of the man in the suit completely dissipated in his mind, and a large mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth. The whole person was like being hit directly by a high-speed truck from the front, he flew more than three meters in the air before falling to the ground, and was directly kicked to death.
What happened in a split second left the remaining men in suits with no chance to respond.
After landing on the ground, Chen Yuan punched a man in a suit in the face on the right. His expression gradually distorted, and the skin of his face continued to pile to one side with the massive impact. Teeth shattered, saliva mixed with blood spurting out. The neck rotated back to the limit, and then with a "click", the neck bone broke. The man's entire head was spun one hundred and eighty degrees by the punch, and then slammed into the ground and died.
In less than five seconds, Chen Yuan's figure seemed to be a ghost, and no one could see his movements clearly at all. Seven men in suits were already dead all around him. Everyone's deaths were horrific.
Chen Yuan stood in place and slowly raised his head.
His gaze stayed on Ma Xiang and Li Qiang.
Just as he was about to take a step, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind behind him.
"Pss
The blade of the knife pierced into the human body.
Chen Yuan slowly turned his head to the side, and in the corner of his eye, Zhao Fei held the handle of the knife with both hands, and the blade of the knife had completely entered Chen Yuan's back. He gasped, his expression looking frantic with fear.
"Die!"
Zhao Fei's hands were still exerting, and he tried to stab the blade a little deeper to smash all the internal organs inside.
Chen Yuan didn't have any expression on his face.
The left hand was raised, then waved back.
The sound of the wind howled, and it was as if a crack had been torn open in the air.
Zhao Fei's skull on the left side was concave and deformed in an instant, his eyes were squeezed and protruded, and sweet blood poured out from his eye sockets, nostrils, ears, and mouth at the same time, and his whole person flew out like a cannonball, directly smashing the outer wall of the villa courtyard. In the smoke and dust, his flesh and blood fell under the stones, never to move again.
Chen Yuan slowly pulled out the dagger behind him, the bleeding that was flowing out gradually stopped, and the wound was healing at an incredible speed visible to the naked eye.
Ma Xiang and Li Qiang were completely stupid now.
Monster, this thing in front of you is a monster......
"Run, run, run—"
Ma Xiang pushed Li Qiang, shouting in his mouth, turned around and began to run wildly.
Li Qiang's reaction was a little slower than his, but he was just about to run.
He saw a cold light flash in front of him, and Ma Xiang's figure froze in vain.
The dagger stabbed into the back of his heart, dark red blood seeping through his clothes, and he fell forward with convulsions.
The idea of escaping was completely shattered, and Li Qiang looked at Chen Yuan who was gradually walking towards him not far away.
He felt that his body was so frightened that it no longer belonged to him, and he sat down on the ground.
The distance between the two people is getting closer.
Chen Yuan is like a grim reaper crawling out of hell, as if every step he takes will take a part of Li Qiang's life.
The feeling of dying was coming, and Li Qiang found that he would no longer tremble.
That feeling is probably to recognize the reality in front of me, and clearly know that it is impossible for me to survive, so everything has become illusory.
Chen Yuan squatted down in front of Li Qiang, his empty eyes seemed to penetrate Li Qiang's soul, and he said slowly, "In, where, position, place." ”
His voice sounded strange, a bit like a baby just beginning to learn to speak.
Suddenly seeing Chen Yuan like this, Li Qiang didn't understand what he meant at all.
He looked at Chen Yuan blankly, "You, you say, what did you say?"
Chen Yuan tilted his neck, as if he was thinking.
Li Qiang looked at him stunned, and suddenly, Chen Yuan raised the knife in his hand and stabbed it into Li Qiang's thigh at once.
"Ahh
The heart-rending sound resounded around the villa, and the bright red blood seeped out along the wound, and the knife had not yet been drawn.
Chen Yuan spoke again, "In, where, position, place." ”
Li Qiang gasped, his thinking was already confused, "What the hell are you, what the hell, what do you want to say......"
Blood churned in the air along the blade, and another knife stabbed into Li Qiang's leg.
Chen Yuan tilted his head and looked at him, "Where, where, place, place." ”
The pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow enveloped Li Qiang's whole body, and he gasped for breath, suddenly understanding what Chen Yuan was talking about. He nodded repeatedly, "I know, I know, I know." He swallowed hard, "After crossing the bridge, they are in the imperial garden where the bridge is crossed." ”
Chen Yuan's mouth opened slightly, "In, where, the emperor, the dynasty, the palace, the garden." ”
"It's in that ......" Li Qiang kept blinking, he seemed to think of something, and hurriedly spoke, "I understand, I understand everything, I'll take you, I'll take you, okay?"
Chen Yuan nodded stiffly, and then pulled out the knife that had pierced Li Qiang's leg.
More blood gushed out, Li Qiang let out a painful cry, pressed his hand against the wound, and then he struggled to his feet.
"We, we have to drive, drive. He gestured to the van next to him.
Chen Yuan looked at him, as if thinking about what Li Qiang meant.
Li Qiang nodded, walked to the side of the van with difficulty, stretched out his hand to open the door, he turned back to Chen Yuan and said, "Sit here, I will, I can take you to the Imperial Garden." ”