013 Feast of Flesh and Blood

"Damn ......"

Kevin scolded angrily and was about to rush out to catch up with the villain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, he was pulled by Yan Changsheng, and the hatch closed again with a "bang".

"What are you ......" Kevin was about to ask Yan Changsheng, but was startled by his bright eyes.

It was a pair of eyes that were cold and calm to the extreme, as deep as an abyss, without a trace of emotional fluctuations.

"Wait!" Yan Changsheng only said one word, his body flashed back, and he jumped in front of the zombie with great speed, his body shook, avoiding the scratching of the zombie, and the dagger in his hand exploded like a flower, only flashing on the two zombies......

Roar!

The two zombies were stabbed in the top of their heads almost at the same time, and they were so soft that they fell to the ground.

Yan Changsheng picked up the stretcher with one leg and blocked the cockpit door again.

The whole set of movements was like a cloud of water, and the zombies on the opposite side moved slowly, and they didn't even have time to react, and they were already killed on the ground.

Kevin's head was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning......

Is this still the old man Yan who is going to die?

What kind of old man can accomplish such an action?

……

Incredible! It's incredible!

Kevin's train of thought fell into confusion, while Yan Changsheng's head kept calculating-

Although there are many dangers in the cockpit, escape is an inevitable choice. But there were still four or five zombie dogs outside, and the pistols had limited bullets, and if they ran out like this, none of the three would survive.

Yan Changsheng has a plan, and the most critical part of this plan is the need for a bait.

And this Huang Baishan, who once harmed himself, is the only choice for bait.

Although it was an accident that the pistol fell into the hands of Huang Baishan, this accident did not affect the final result.

Because it's very simple - Huang Baishan will not shoot.

Yan Changsheng's eyes looked coldly out of the porthole, and Huang Baishan ran lifelessly.

Ten meters, twenty meters......

Finally caught the attention of a zombie dog, barking and chasing after him.

Bang, bang!

Huang Baishan's gunshot rang out decisively, but his first two shots were all missed, and when the third shot, Huang Baishan pulled the pistol in front of his eyes to aim, but the recoil hit the pistol in his face again......

Coincidentally, the zombie dog was also shot in the head.

A hint of ridicule appeared on Yan Changsheng's face, but his eyes were cold and abnormal.

"Oh my God, he won't make a gun?" Kevin exclaimed.

yes, not with a gun.

The ghost knows that he is an idiot who can't use a gun, why does he believe that when he gets a pistol, he can be invincible in the world.

Arrogance, arrogance, self-righteousness......

Yan Changsheng has seen a lot of such people.

And when Huang Baishan showed greed for Kevin's gun, Yan Changsheng knew that he had met such an idiot again.

He is indeed smarter than others, but he has no strength, and he is just pretending to be smart.

The sudden sound of gunfire attracted the attention of the other zombies, and the two zombie dogs pounced on Huang Baishan, who was covering his face in pain.

As if knowing that he couldn't escape, Huang Baishan gave up his previous choice, and turned around and ran towards the helicopter again-

"Help me, save me!" Huang Baishan was terrified, looking at Yan Changsheng behind the window, with a begging for mercy on his face.

Immature.

Think it's a game, or is it the original world?

Think that if you give face to others and have already knelt down and beg for mercy, you don't have to bear the consequences?

Yan Changsheng smiled at Huang Baishan, and made a throat-cutting gesture with his right hand - go die!

"Ahh

Only ten meters away from the helicopter, Huang Baishan was bitten on the thigh by a zombie dog and fell down.

"Save me, save me, please, please......" Huang Baishan refused to give up, and turned to Kevin for help, snot and tears bitterly spent that fat face.

Kevin didn't dare to look out, the deep sin of betraying his faith made his body tremble, and his left hand kept drawing a cross on his chest—

"O God, please forgive me, please forgive me......"

Yan Changsheng showed a taste of mockery, coldly admiring the bloody torture in front of him.

That's what he wants.

Yan Changsheng will not let go of anyone who wants to harm him, "blood for blood, tooth for tooth" has always been his rule of survival, but it is easy to kill someone, but how to make his death more meaningful is what Yan Changsheng really considers.

Even if it is a dead corpse, it has a meaning for its existence.

What's more, it's a zombie's favorite living person?

Huang Baishan, who already knew his fate, finally gave up the possibility of survival, his eyes were full of hatred and despair, if his eyes could kill people, Yan Changsheng had already been slashed by a thousand knives at this time!

It's weird, it's obviously a zombie dog biting you, what do you hate me for?

The contempt at the corner of Yan Changsheng's mouth was even more obvious.

Bang, bang......

In the scream, the gun in Huang Baishan's hand was not aimed at the zombie dog on his body, but Yan Changsheng who was watching coldly in the cockpit, until the bullet was exhausted, the sound of clicking air shots still stopped, which shows that Huang Baishan's hatred for Yan Changsheng completely exceeded the zombie that bit him!

"Ah...... Brute! I curse you, I ...... Yes...... I won't let you go...... Ahhh......h

Another zombie dog pounced and bit his carotid artery, in the inhuman scream, the blood swished like a fountain, Huang Baishan couldn't push away the zombie dog biting his neck with all his strength, and the third zombie dog pounced on his abdomen, tore open his belly, and pulled out his intestines......

Then the fourth, and then the fifth......

Each bite was accompanied by screams of despair and pain, and thick sprays of blood......

Scarlet flesh, sprayed blood, colorful entrails, and terrible screams...... The flower of life bloomed in front of Yan Changsheng's eyes, and quickly withered in an extremely gorgeous moment.

In just a few seconds, Huang Baishan's voice fell silent, leaving only the sound of predators gnawing on their prey—like the sound of wind from hell, sending chills down the spine.

A life was sacrificed.

It's like a sacrifice to the devil, and you get a chance to survive.

Yan Changsheng never looked away from beginning to end, there were no emotional fluctuations, some were just calm.

The heavy smell of blood spread, attracting the attention of all the zombies, even the giant claw zombie that had squeezed into the cockpit.

The smell of flesh and blood outside was so tempting that half of my body had already squeezed in, but I squeezed out again.

The world outside the window is like the worst nightmare, the abandoned man has become the main course of the zombie dinner.

Yan Changsheng swore that he would never forget this scene in his life, but strangely, looking at all this, he was so calm, and even had a trace of happiness in his heart.

Yes.

That's what I wanted.

Since birth, the terminal illness inherited by the family has made Yan Changsheng face the threat of death at all times, and in the process of racing against death, he has learned to use all means to escape death.

At the moment of life and death, it is human nature that is tested, not faith.

Stay alive!

This is Yan Changsheng's humanity, and it is his belief.

With a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, Yan Changsheng saw the opportunity, suddenly let go of the stretcher against the zombies, and shouted "Run"!

At the same moment, Kevin had opened the hatch on the other side, and the two of them ran out without looking back.