Chapter Thirty-Seven: Seeing Death and Not Saving It
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The long whip was in front of him, and there was nothing around him except for the roar of the corpse and the shouting of the ginger fish.
The embroidered shoes kicked on the villagers' bodies, Jiang Yu was not good at using the whip, so she could only temporarily drag the movement of the corpses, and she alone would definitely not be able to beat the dozens of corpses in front of her.
The villager who was kicked trembled so badly that he couldn't even hold the axe in his hand after standing up, this villager had been standing behind Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu had just seen something, and he naturally saw it.
The corpses hid in the back kitchen, described as ugly, and saw his cold hair stand on end, and his legs fell to the ground as soon as they became weak.
As soon as he was frightened, the villagers behind him saw it, thinking that there was something terrible in the back kitchen, and they became afraid.
Then when they saw the appearance of the corpse, they were really startled, especially when they saw the white eyes, some people screamed.
There were only a few villagers who came out of the courtyard together, and the rest let Jiang Yu drive back, now Jiang Yu is really miserable, she should have taken those people out with her. No, maybe she shouldn't have gone out today, she shouldn't have gone out of that courtyard at all.
"Cheer me up!!"
Burst into a shout, Jiang Yu was really annoyed, how could a person who was not afraid of heaven and earth who was trained by himself a few days ago be like seeing a ghost now?
Frightened by the loud shouts of the ginger fish, the villagers cheered up and looked at the corpses facing them with burning eyes, wondering why the group of corpses had not moved, when they saw one of them pounce towards them.
One corpse made a move, and the others also pounced, and in an instant, the villagers scuffled with the corpse, and the weapons that had not been used for many days gradually became familiar, and the villagers raised the weapons in their hands and slashed at the corpse dragon's heart.
The long whip in his hand was like a swimming snake, and it was drawn on the corpse from time to time, but the corpse in front of him was not afraid of pain at all, as long as the injury was not fatal, he would desperately intersperse among the villagers.
The pink clothes are particularly conspicuous in a pile of plain clothes, and after Jiang Yu spit on the pink Luo skirt he was wearing, he directly reached out and pulled out two sleeves that were in the way.
"Little Fish!"
Ji Qiuyang's exclamation made Jiang Yu turn his head instantly, and when he saw a corpse rushing towards his back, he immediately raised the long whip in his hand, regardless of whether it could work or not, just beckoned to the corpse dragon.
"Go back!"
Taking a step back, Jiang Yu bent over and dodged the corpse that pounced on him, and at the same time rushed towards Ji Dazhuang's side, Ji Dazhuang stood at the front, most of the corpses were against him, so they could be a little more relaxed behind.
"Brother Xiaoyu, be careful!"
Seeing Jiang Yu desperately rushing into Ji Dazhuang's piece, Ji Qiuyang couldn't help but exhale.
It's just that before the call was over, Jiang Yu had already rushed to Ji Dazhuang's side, waved the long whip in his hand, and whipped it towards the corpse.
For a while, the backyard of the restaurant was full of blood and rain, sprinkling all the villagers and corpses, but no one dared to stop their movements and tried their best to fight with the corpses in front of them.
With a whip, the movements of the corpses paused for a moment, and it was at this moment that Jiang Yu grabbed Ji Dazhuang's arm and ran towards the door leading to the front hall.
There were a lot of corpses behind him, and there were villagers and corpses whirling around, Jiang Yu couldn't care about anything else, so he could only push Ji Dazhuang's body and return to the backyard by himself.
The white-eyed corpse is no different from the previous corpse except that it looks a little terrifying, and it also needs to burst its heart to kill it, but it is different from the corpse that I encountered at night before.
Looking at the corpses that fell to the ground one by one, Jiang Yu was relieved, and his subordinates moved even faster.
The long whip was whipped at the heart of the corpse, and after seeing the skin and flesh of the corpse being flawed, some villagers immediately went up to make up for the knife, and this action of whipping and chopping seemed to have been practiced hundreds of times, and the tacit understanding was full of cooperation.
"Let's go."
Afraid that the smell of blood would attract more corpses, Jiang Yu took the lead in running to the front hall first, and saw that there were also a few corpses in the front hall that were entangled with Ji Qiuyang, so he rushed up to help without saying a word.
Flipping, jumping, ginger fish scurrying around on the table in the front hall, such an action seems to be disorderly, but in fact, it is closer to the distance between himself and the villagers, and it is better to attack the corpse.
The door of the restaurant was closed, and there was no way to see what was going on outside, so Jiang Yu ran to the gate after helping the villagers with one last whip.
Opening the door slightly, seeing that it was still so quiet outside, Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let's go!"
After speaking, the door of the restaurant was opened, just waiting for the villagers to rush out.
"Brother Xiaoyu, Brother Anan is still in it."
When Ji Qiuyang ran out, Jiang Yu was about to close the door, when he heard him say such a thing, and in an instant, the whole person seemed to fall into an ice cellar.
Is there anyone else in there?
Seeing Ji Qiuyang's anxious jumping feet, Jiang Yu took a deep breath and wanted to enter the restaurant again.
"Help... Fate..."
For some reason, the faint cry for help was particularly clear in the roar of the corpse, and Jiang Yu pushed away Ji Qiuyang's head who wanted to drill into the crack of the door.
The man who was called Anan joined them with Ji Jingyu, and he was silent along the way, only occasionally when everyone was taking a nap, he could hear his earth-shattering snoring.
Jiang Yu didn't have much impression of this man, but when he chose to believe in himself and follow him, she promised to protect them in her heart, but now......
The scene in the crack of the door was diametrically opposed to the outside, Jiang Yu didn't want Ji Qiuyang to see it, and he didn't dare.
The corpses were like evil ghosts that hadn't eaten for days and nights, and when they saw Anan fall to the ground, they didn't hesitate to pounce on Anan.
Anan had only one, where was there enough for them to eat, and he bit off Anan's limbs with his purple-black teeth, and ran far away with the results he had achieved, unwilling to share them with his kind.
Anan's corpse was quickly divided, and the limbs, torso, and even the head were all held in the hands of different corpses, as if to vent their anger, and the corpses were chewing Anan's corpse in a particularly loud voice, which gave goosebumps to the villagers standing outside the door.
Even the intestines that were abandoned on the ground caused the corpses who did not grab the food to fight.
Jiang Yu, who saw the scene in the front hall most clearly, couldn't hold back the feeling of acid reflux in his stomach, closed the door of the restaurant with a 'bang', and dragged Ji Qiuyang in the direction of the small courtyard without looking back.
"Brother Xiaoyu, Brother Anan is still in it!"
"Brother Xiaoyu, let go of me, I'm going to save Brother Anan!"
Along the way, Ji Qiuyang wanted to break free of Jiang Yu's hand clenching his wrist countless times, and his wrist, which had not recovered, hurt even more, but even if he wanted to shed tears, Jiang Yu still did not let go of Ji Qiuyang's wrist.