The skull burst, and the stench of blood splattered at his feet, and small pieces of corpse were only half a step away from him.

But the remaining half of the monster's skull burned with a strange blue flame, and everything in half of the skull disappeared with the flames.

Little Bob was frightened by this bloody scene,

A pair of corpses also fell to the ground.

"Uncle..."

Little Bob, whose brain was extremely confused, looked at his uncle's corpse in a daze,

His eyes gradually filled with tears, but he didn't realize it.

"Don't touch them, kids!"

A scolding woke up little Bob in the chaos.

Little Bob turned his head,

A small black flat head that almost blends in with the darkness, and an old man who seems to be completely out of step with amiability.

The two said as they walked.

"Old man, the neighborhood should be clean. ”

"Well... There are no more disgusting breaths in the perception, it should be safe nearby, this is the last one. ”

"That's good, otherwise it's a problem how to place this child.

But I didn't expect that I would have to rely on you to do such a thing now. ”

"You stinky boy, now that your skills are not as good as others, you will honestly admit defeat. ”

"Don't get too happy too soon, wait until we get back and continue to 'discuss' about it. ”

The white-bearded old man smiled after hearing this, and then carried the special shotgun in one hand and tightened the bullet belt on his body, bringing up a silver-white reflection.

He walked up to little Bob and said, "Are you okay, kid?" Is there any blood in your mouth? or is there any wound on your body? scratches? and most importantly, bites. ”

The white-bearded grandfather's words, as well as the 'superhero' costumes of these two people, gradually restored a trace of brightness in Little Bob's eyes.

Little Bob shook his head gently, and the voice in his mouth was extremely hoarse: "No... I wasn't hurt. ”

The white-bearded old man nodded, biting the half of the Marlboro in his mouth and looking back and forth, there was indeed no blood on the child's body, and there were no obvious wounds.

Otherwise... You can only kill the killer.

"My name is Lao Wei, and this is the blade. ”

When Lao Wei introduced himself and the others, he found that the child had been staring at the corpse next to him, so he reached out and pressed Little Bob's head and said.

"Is this your loved one?"

“····· , who is Uncle Alger. ”

Old Wei glanced at Blade, but Blade just shrugged at him, walked over to the corpse, and picked up his long knife.

Comforting the child, let the old man do it, he doesn't do it himself.

Old Wei spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, squatted down and turned little Bob to himself.

Then he suddenly noticed that the child had a dragon-shaped pendant around his neck.

On the chains on either side of the pendant is an iron nameplate with the word "Knight" written on it.

Lao Wei, who was thinking in his heart, said to him: "Do you like superheroes?"

Little Bob didn't know or understand why he asked, but nodded silently as an answer.

"Do you want to be a hero?"

Little Bob nodded again.

"Very well, then you must know that a hero must learn to endure things that ordinary people can't bear.

Learn to overcome fear and overcome grief.

I'm sorry you suffered this kind of thing, but there are too many tragedies like this today, so you have to learn to overcome it.

What we need to do now is to put an end to this, and it is time to do it.

So we can't..."

"Uhh!!h

Bang!!

"Ahem... ！”

Just when Lao Wei was enlightening little Bob in his own way, the blade that had just taken back his long knife was suddenly knocked off the wall by a strong force.

Then, under the horrified gaze of little Bob, Alger, who had already 'died', actually stood up again!

The flesh from his neck sprouted wriggling sprouts.

And, he became bald.

"Hide behind me, kid. ”

Lao Wei immediately reacted and pulled the child behind him, picked up the special shotgun in his hand, and was just about to pull the trigger.

A small hand suddenly grabbed his leather jacket...

"Uncle..."

"He's not your uncle anymore!"

"Be careful!"

"Roar, roar!!"

The 'Alger', who had already been transformed, ripped off the corpse in front of him, and pounced on Lao Wei with a flying pounce!

The blade, which had just risen from the ground, had only time to throw his long knife again.

A cold light flashed, and the long knife easily sliced through his tough skin.

However, the long knife was only inserted into Alger's ribs, and Alger's momentum did not mean to become smaller at all.

'Damn it's a new mutant!'

Lao Wei cursed in his heart, shooting in time at such a close distance would also fall on him, the important thing is that he still has a child behind him.

Lao Wei, who was in such a mood, quickly shot the shotgun horizontally, and a chrysanthemum mouth covered with mucus bit the middle of the gun.

Lao Wei hit Alger's chest with one knee with one leg, twisted his body to the side and fell backwards, and crashed into the lumber pile on the side with the momentum of Alger.

The claws that had been sharp pierced Lao Wei's shoulders in an instant, pinning him to the ground.

"Old Wei!"

Blade's anxious voice suddenly sounded, because he found that Lao Wei's eyes had turned red at this time!

As soon as Bob, who was standing still, reacted, the blade rushed past him in an instant.

Reach out and hold the handle of the long knife and pull out half of it, and then slam it up 45 degrees diagonally!

The long knife was attached to the tip of Lao Wei's nose, gliding through a perfect arc.

A thin arm with exposed green tendons instantly rose into the air.

"Ahhhh

Old Wei, who had lost the restraint of his power, instantly broke free from Alger's control.

At the same time, pressing the butt of the gun to the door of the head is a heavy blow, and then taking the opportunity to kick it away.

Throw out the shotgun with one hand and slam it into the mouth of the chrysanthemum who pounced again, bang!!

A thick silver bullet shot out in an instant.

The silver bullets shattered Alger's palate, eyeballs, and brain nerves one after another, and finally broke open the skull and disappeared into the night sky.

Alger's eyes, which had his head blown off, suddenly disappeared.

The headless corpse fell limply to the ground.

A faint blue glow shone from the hole in his broken skull, and it didn't last for a moment.

The inside of his brain became empty, an empty shell.

The blade pulled Lao Wei up from the ground, turned his head to look at the corpse on the ground that had not completely turned into ashes, and frowned.

"How many new variants are there? That's not a good thing. ”

"Of course not a good thing, these corpses do not know how much trouble and 'ambition' attention they will attract.

But now we can't deal with the corpses one by one, and hopefully he will have a way to solve this problem when we contact the boss. ”

Lao Wei shook his head, ready to appease the poor child who was scared again.