Chapter 4: The Doomsday Crisis
People long for light, and that is the only key to breaking through the darkness.
The zombies seemed to have a special affection for Guanglong, and instead of attacking the defenseless Xiaohua, they rushed towards Guanglong.
Fortunately, he was not slow, and it flashed by. Ducked into the stairwell, closed the door, and held the door to stop the zombies. Soon the zombie banged on the wooden door and let out a terrifying roar that seemed to tear him apart. After knocking for a while, you may know that it is useless, and the zombie hits it with its body instead. Each impact caused Guanglong to suffer cardiac arrest. Seeing that the door was not guaranteed, the door frame also shook, and the heart said that it was dead.
Suddenly the impact stopped. Guanglong was wondering, the door slammed, and a hole was broken in his face. The zombie actually smashed through the wooden door with his hand, right next to his head. The middle of the door is hollow, and it is estimated that it will be broken if it is replaced with solid wood. He trembled and saw the bloody and skinned arm, the pimples were full of blisters, and even the blood vessels inside seemed to be clearly visible, close at hand.
If the zombie attack is a little biased towards him, why not whine? Stunned for a moment, he already understood that the red-eyed man was sent, and the ghosts in the darkness were terrifying zombies. And their horror is all caused by Guanglong.
The door of the corridor was kicked open by a zombie, and he staggered in with his head tilted. Guanglong dodged and picked up the club to prevent it from approaching. It's better to keep a long weapon at arm's length from him.
The zombies are still walking selflessly. He was ruthless, reversed the club, and stabbed the zombie in the head with the handle. Who knows that zombies don't hide or hide.
Poof, the handle of the cue pierced into the zombie's eye, and blood splattered. Guanglong felt sorry for him when he saw it. The zombie still didn't have any painful expression, but was blocked by the attack and was forced to stand. Guanglong secretly stabbed himself hard, but he couldn't go any further. It's as if inside is an unfathomable black hole that never has a bottom.
Guanglong couldn't help but pull out the club, and saw that his head was dripping with blood, and there was a little greasy gel covered with blood stains, which made people feel sick to watch. I think it's a zombie who is blind in one eye.
The zombie paused for a moment and continued to walk towards Guanglong with blood on his face. Guanglong clenched the club again, and in the gap between his attack, he picked up his arm and slashed at the zombie's shoulder. The blow was even stronger, and it was all embedded in the shoulder, and it couldn't be pulled out.
The zombie didn't seem to be able to bear it, so he knelt down according to his inertia.
Guanglong sneered, kicked on the zombie's face and began to pull the cue: "Now that you know that your grandfather is amazing, kneel down and beg me to count you as acquaintances." ”
The zombie suddenly grabbed Guanglong's foot with his hand and counterattacked. Guanglong had nothing to dodge, secretly thinking about what kind of grudge he had with you, and let you be so persistent to put me to death.
The zombie didn't give Guanglong any respite, and jumped up and grabbed his neck with both hands. Guanglong breathed hard and looked at the zombie's unkempt hair, and his bloody face began to twist and twitch. Blood was dripping from one eye hole, and the other was about to fall off with a red eye, screaming at him. After receiving two heavy blows, he was able to stand up and fight back, and his strength was endless. It's not easy.
Thinking of the world he created, how could he give up easily, Guanglong wanted to fight back. So he secretly tried his best to overturn the zombies. Who would have thought that he wouldn't even be able to try a few times, and it felt like he was being weighed down by a mountain.
He stared at the zombies viciously, trying to salvage his defeat. However, being crushed by the zombies, it was useless to kick his legs with his life, and his hands fluttering around couldn't hurt him in the slightest. All his strength was wiped out by the suffocating pain in his neck.
Guanglong began to beg for mercy in pain: "Bastard, I really didn't kill your father!" "I don't know how to come up with such a sentence, he wants to kill his father's revenge.
The system information is by no means a joke, it is impossible to avoid the siege of the zombies until dawn, and you can't even deal with one. Originally, it was impossible to hide until the point in time, they would take the initiative to attack, and you couldn't breathe. Guanglong felt so aggrieved that he didn't even know who was behind the scenes. His work has been changed beyond recognition, and it is not at all what he imagined.
The world he created is about to be destroyed, and he will be killed by the characters in his paintings.
All regrets are going to be brought into the coffin.
When he was dying, he saw the terrible face of the zombie, this hideous bloody face, the face with exposed green muscles, and the fishy liquid flowing from the grinning mouth.
Guanglong's power was drained away bit by bit. There is still a lot of experience in his life, or he has just entered the main topic.
He couldn't breathe, he couldn't scream, and he struggled in pain and his hands and feet fluttered. The mind began to reminisce about the past, like a fast movie running fast, and the scenes immediately came alive. I'm sorry future readers, I can't draw wonderful comics for you; Xiaohua still has characters who haven't appeared, and I'll never see you again. Also, the carefully created world...... Good bye...... He closed his eyes and thought silently in his heart, the life of the counterattack was over at the beginning. People of the world of the dead, live well...... Forever.
Guanglong was confused, and could only feel the pressure directly above him sweep like a wind, and the tightness in his neck slowly disappeared.
He was torn between life and death, and was dragged up the stairs by someone who grabbed him. Judging from the size and strength of the people around him, it was not Xiao Hua. Of course, that was his remaining subjective thoughts, and he wasn't sure if it was real.
When Guanglong opened his eyes again, the lights were flickering beside him, and there were two people standing, among them was Xiao Hua. Another burly man, he was no stranger.
I saw that the man had a square head and big ears, left a board size, and was wearing a big sky blue coat, simple and clean. It's Concubine Nan in Guanglong comics, and she shouldn't be here either.
Guanglong is dissatisfied with the chaos of the world he has set. Although the appearance of zombies was out of place, he was fully mentally prepared. Shi Fei Nan's temporary appearance was still unacceptable to him, and he said to himself: "Fei Nan? You should have only appeared in the second season, why is the plot all messed up. ”
Concubine Nan didn't know what Guanglong meant, and she didn't have much surprise on him when she knew herself. Shi Fei Nan squatted down and looked at Guanglong and said, "You are from the outside world, and I judged it from your shadow." How much do you know about the world we live in right now? ”
Unexpectedly, he was straightforward, and Guanglong was a little surprised. Guanglong decided that there was no need to hide it, to say that Fei Nan is the second male number in the work, wit and bravery are synonymous with him, if he assists, let alone survive until dawn, it will not be a problem to survive here for a lifetime.
Guanglong said with relief: "If I say that I created the world, do you believe it?" Not only you, but even the zombies in the dark are my work. He looked dumbfounded at both of them, and added, "Forget it, you guys think I'm crazy." ”
Guanglong thinks too simply, whether it is the three-dimensional world in which he lives, or the world of the dead without shadows, people have a sense of substitution to sit in the well and watch the sky, thinking that in addition to the current world, there can be no other world. It was only through his experience of the two worlds that he had a different understanding. But when he claims to be the Creator, he is ridiculous and generous, and any normal person would think that he is a madman.
However, the world of the dead is no longer normal, so it cannot be considered with ordinary thinking. Xiaohua is skeptical, Guanglong's words are absurd and uninhibited, but he knows everything around him, and he has a shadow, and he has a sense of presence as a savior.
Shi Fei Nan is much more rational: "You can't believe your words, we will keep an eye on you." He took out Guanglong's mobile phone and frowned: "Your mobile phone information seems to have released a game mission, I hope that as you say, you can save the world." ”
Guanglong struggled to stand up, and couldn't help touching his neck, and he still had palpitations in the battle just now: "What's wrong with my world, the plot has been changed in a mess." ”
Shi Fei Nan moved her muscles and said to Guanglong: "Welcome to the dangerous end times, the game has officially begun. ”