255 living people descended

This thing seemed to know that the dagger was a good thing, and although it was still embedded in its wrist, the wrist seemed to hold the dagger tightly, and it followed me and the fat man at any time, and even left white marks on the stone wall. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info And the dagger didn't move at all, this guy actually used the dagger as his weapon.

The fat man and I jumped forward at this time, and then returned to the stone wall full of wooden talents. The two of them leaned against a pile of wood and looked at the corpse on the other side that was approaching us unhurriedly. This guy seemed to know that the two of us couldn't run, so at this time, he no longer rushed at that strange speed, but occupied the main space and walked slowly.

I saw that on the soles of his dry feet, there were still many of the teeth marks that had been bitten by some kind of beast. When I turned around, I saw the fire that was about to die, and a previous word rose in my heart again. We are human beings, not only who have weapons and manufacturing tools, but also who should have strategies, know how to design mechanisms, and know how to use the right time and place.

I immediately said to the fat man: "Fat man, we have a more wild weapon that has not poured out, you see." As I spoke, I gestured to the campfire in front of us. At this time, although the light of the fire dimmed a lot, the residual temperature still made us both happy, after all, the beast was most afraid of fire, and the thing in front of him was obviously between man and beast.

I immediately picked up a piece of wood from behind my back, lit it on top of the campfire, and rushed towards the opposite side. Today, I want you to taste what it means to be the master of this land, what is wisdom, and what is the innate power of people.

At the same time, the fat man behind me also moved. But he was even more ruthless than I was, and grabbed the remaining half of the wood that had burned in the campfire, and there was green smoke rising from it, and though there was no flame, the thing that waved the fiery red star in the air was more dangerous than the thing in my hand.

The thing on the other side seemed to sense the temperature of the flame in our hands, and the pace towards us slowly stopped. Then the guy didn't turn around, but instead moved a little stiffly and began to retreat behind his back. You know, this guy uses a human body, and the soles of human feet are facing forward, so it is inherently decided that he can only run towards the front, and it is so slow and funny to retreat backwards.

The speed of me and the fat man is already extremely fast, and at this time, we naturally can't let this thing run. The two of them were ruthless, and the speed increased a few points again, and the fat man and I glanced at each other, and then nodded to each other. Tacit understanding is especially important at such times.

Seeing that this thing was right in front of me, I almost instantaneously completed the squat action with the inertia of rushing forward. And the fat man above also stretched out his arm at once, two torches with high temperatures, one of them was inserted towards the front door of this thing, and the other was directly smashed towards the thigh.

This thing is not a living person, so it is naturally impossible to say anything that does not play cards according to the routine, or plays conspiracy. I and the fat man tacitly completed the attack, the fat man's torch with a high temperature, suddenly stretched out between the long black hair, only to feel a sizzling sound from above, followed by a puff of green smoke accompanied by a scorched stench.

And my torch was with a flame, and it went deep into this guy's belly at once. I also heard a squeaking sound, which was obviously the sound of hi flesh being scalded, and with it a strange smell of meat.

The fat man and I didn't have time to be surprised, this guy actually burst into a shout again, and our eyes turned black again. And a strong force spread down the wood all over my arm, and I almost subconsciously bent my body slightly, and pressed all my strength on the stick.

At this time, the legend of the fat man's human tank is once again embodied. The guy pushed forward, and the stick in his hand, which was so short that only half of it was left, was bent alive, and then there was a crisp cracking sound.

The fat man screamed Mom, and instantly retreated. I didn't dare to delay any longer, so I hurriedly retreated behind my back. And the monster in front of him actually stuck two wooden sticks up and down, and it was accompanied by the sizzling sound and smell of burning.

That's when I suddenly discovered a detail. In the lower half of this corpse, next to some mysterious tooth marks on the bones of those ****, there is a small wisp of transparent bright crystal thing, which I thought was scale armor or something.

It is not a legend that among zombies, it is not a legend that scales grow. I immediately pulled the fat man, and then took advantage of the fact that this thing was burned, and before I came back to my senses for a while, I pointed out this thing to him. The fat man's eyes were much better than mine, he just glanced at it, and immediately saw what it was. But when he saw it clearly, his face became very unsightly, as if he had eaten a dead fly beforehand, and someone told him the truth after eating.

"Fat man, what's wrong? Is it scales? Isn't it hard to wrap around? Seeing that his face suddenly changed like this, I immediately asked with great concern.

Unexpectedly, the fat man looked at it again, then shook his head, and actually sighed. "No need to guess, we have to solve this thing before we can go on the road again, because the source of this head drop is you and me."

Now it was my turn to be amazed. "Why? There's nothing wrong with me, and there's nothing wrong with me, is there? ”

The fat man looked at the corpse opposite, and suddenly sneered and said, "The person who designed this thing has really vicious intentions. If he hadn't met the fat man, he might have been killed a long time ago. The three strange pieces of good meat we ate before were scraped from the corpse in front of us. It uses the kind of fishing line we saw before hanging meat, and this kind of line becomes extremely sharp under high-speed pulling, like a knife edge. And after scraping it off, it will be placed here, waiting for the hungry to come up and eat it, and then it will cause the appearance of this descending head, and naturally this corpse will come out of the darkness. ”

After the fat man finished speaking, I almost gasped myself. This man's mind is so vicious that he actually uses a living person as a descent. (To be continued.) )