Chapter 137: The Beginning (3)

"Grandpa, they found us, they found us, woo woo~"

"Don't cry, don't make a sound, good boy, grandpa will let you escape. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

"Grandpa, if you escape, you will be found, I want to be with you. ”

Xu Yao's analysis is good, but there is one thing he didn't say, that is, it is not only the old people who are left in place, whether it is the cellar or the sewer, there are always some excellent children who are hidden and lucky to survive.

Under the ruins that Xiang Tian observed, there was a large underground supermarket, which not only had food and water, but also some necessities, which was the main source of survival for these people, and in some other secret places, more survivors were able to survive these two years by finding a place to survive without being discovered.

But if it goes on like this, without heroes and gods, one day, these people will still not be able to escape death.

These people are not known to be lucky or unlucky, because the supermarket is semi-underground, the former owner installed a snake telescope for children to play with at the door, and after the building above the supermarket collapsed, the telescope was hidden under the rubble.

It's just that with the destruction of a team of mutant beasts, the unbroken telescope was protected and intact by a boulder above, and after the front obscurator was kicked away, it was completely exposed to the blue sky, and these people finally saw the outside world again.

"Grandma, will someone come to our rescue?" a little boy shuddered as he leaned against an old man with gray hair, his body shaking like chaff as the werewolf-like mutants approached.

The stuffy supermarket has made him flushed, sweat soaked his thin clothes, he trembled his little hands, and he seemed to scream out in fear at any time, but the experience of the past two years of life told him that at this moment, he must not make a sound, and even the gas must be very small!

"Don't be afraid, someone will come to save us, someone will come, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. ”

But what came out of the old man's mouth was something that she didn't even believe, and she kept repeating that she told the child in her arms not to be afraid, but from her trembling voice, she could still hear that the phrase 'don't be afraid' was not only for her grandson, but also to tell herself that she must not be afraid.

The old man looking at the telescope was already full of faces, as if he saw the eyes of those werewolves aimed at him, and it only took one sprint to bite off his old and dry neck.

Werewolves have already smelled the excitement of living life, and they slowly go from walking upright to falling on all fours and running like dogs sticking out their tongues, saliva flowing from their mouths with sharp fangs, and their inhumane murderous gaze that makes people shudder at the sight of it.

Almost all of the survivors thought that this would be their end, and the whimpering sound was uncontrollable from the mouths of some of them, despite the knife in their hands, the safety hammer, and anything sharp, but they could not stop the most real fear in their hearts.

We want to live, we will fight, but we really can't seem to live. That's what everybody is saying.

The werewolves had already begun to fly the stones and steel bars above their heads, and the wheezing of the beasts and the sound of hitting the stones continued to reach the ears of the survivors, and everyone tensed their bodies and clenched the 'weapons' in their hands, whether they wanted to have a trace of life or the idea of dying together, they were all destined to have a tragic battle with great disparity in power.

But just as a stone was lifted overhead, and a wisp of silver light that should not have belonged to the country of R was reflected in this hot and humid space, the trembling roar of the beast stopped abruptly, and at the same time, it was replaced by a painful beating sound.

"Wow, werewolves, accept your Grandpa Xiang Tian's big move!"

Xiang Tian's speed is still above this group of werewolves, and the old man inside raised the kitchen knife in his hand and was about to rush out to fight with the werewolves for his life, and finally caught up, he flew up with a foot and used the legendary shadowless foot, swish, the movements were neat and accurate enough to knock down all the four or five two or three meters high werewolves around him to the ground, and then landed in a dashing manner, shook the short hair on his head, and ran to the rest of the mutants.

"......" What kind of stimulation is this, why can't you beat the comrades who possess you?

No, although you can't die, you can run in the opposite direction of the werewolf.

The human body joins the animalistic nature of the animal, some will become sensitive to smell, some will have infinite strength, and some will grow in all aspects, and this growth is not at all comparable to the base of one or two times.

There are only six werewolves in front of him, one of them has a darker coat, his eyes are more violent, and the wolf howl from his mouth seems to order the rest of the orcs, their speed and sense of smell are particularly sensitive, and their strength is not comparable to ordinary people, but the main lethal weapon in their bodies is the pair of bloody claws.

"Yo, sample, this is asking your grandfather Xiang to help you cut your nails?

Under Xiang Tian's flying kick, there were two of the most powerful werewolves with obvious depression in their chests and abdomen, they bounced up, spit out pieces of internal organs accompanied by black blood from their mouths, and showed their claws to several people again as if they had no effect, twisted a strange werewolf face, and rushed towards him.

The evil in his hand was shot by the sword aura he danced, and no one could get close to him, and one person seemed more than calm to six.

Xiang Tian didn't have this habit at any time, he didn't directly stab the sword into the orc dantian and kill them with one blow, but played with them and cut off the werewolf's wrists.

Where is this to help them cut their nails, it is clearly dismemberment.

The werewolves were left with only two dry hairy arms, and from the broken wrists, black blood flowed downward, and every wound on their bodies looked fatal, but they were stubbornly supported by the special body structure.

Xiang Tian's trick succeeded in making the werewolf crazy, but the disparity in strength is too great, if a creature is divided into nine ranks, then the fish man is the ninth class, and the werewolf who can only think briefly is probably the eighth class.

Looking at the mutant in front of him who was angry and about to breathe fire from his eyes, raising his hand to punish the evil spirit, Xiang Tian finally sobered up a lot from his overly excited state.

"Although you are unconscious, after all, you were once a life. ”

Everyone: Did you just remember......

"Since souls are so miserable, then let me liberate you. ”

Everyone: Their current pain seems to have something to do with you......

"Punish the evil spirit, kill it with me!"

Everyone: It's good to be like this early, it's really redundant ahead......