Chapter 21: The Demon God at Night
Blue sky and white clouds
Under the light of the morning sun, from a distance, the outline of the Bed Lord City did not seem to change, but who knows how many lives were buried in one night in that luxurious and magnificent steel jungle?
After a day of zombie rage, last night was chaotic, the bed master city that honked everywhere seemed to have turned into a dead city overnight, and even the roar of zombies disappeared, and in the silent city, the roar of engines from far and near was particularly harsh.
"The teacher is actually a gentle person!" In the military Humvee that was called a combat vehicle by Shizuka Jukawa, looking at Li Xuan sitting alone on the roof of the car, looking into the distance, he was as lonely and proud as a lone wolf, everyone has their own untold story, such a lonely temperament is the first time that this has always appeared in this Li Xuan, who has always been calm and unhurried, it seems a little unexpected, but it is more real, so that Poison Island Tsuneko suddenly has an urge to understand this man.
"Where's the tenderness!?" Looking down at the little girl sleeping in Miyamoto Li's arms, with sadness and fear in her expression, and looking at the poisonous island Tsunako who was looking at Li Xuan's back with a distracted face, Saya Takajo's forehead was constantly beating.
"The tenderness of iron and blood." Qiandao Yue opened her beautiful eyes, glanced at Poison Island Tsuneko, and then looked at Li Xuan with some concern, she could feel that the state of her master last night was a little unusual, that violent aura, even if it was Sakura Shangnin who walked over from the edge of death, she would have a chilling feeling.
"It's very apt." Nodding, Poison Island Tsuneko looked at this Qiandao teacher who rarely spoke with some curiosity, the keen intuition of a natural martial artist, he could feel a trace of danger from the seemingly delicate and pitiful Qiandao teacher in front of him, and his intuition told her. The Qiandao teacher in front of him is probably the most terrifying one in this team, except for Teacher Li Xuan, but why the other party deliberately hid his strength made Poison Island a little puzzled.
"Is it tender with iron and blood?" Saya Takashiro looked at Li Xuan with a somewhat complicated gaze. The rejection of Chinese in her heart still exists, but last night's scene made her feel an indissolvable fear of this teacher from China.
The plot moves forward, about a few hours ago.
The night has completely enveloped the city, and in front of the dim light of the villa, the body of the middle-aged man has gradually cooled, and the expression on his face has a slight gentle smile, but the red blood stains on his chest look a little dazzling in the dim light.
The helpless girl cowered in the corner of the villa. Looking at the gradually cooling corpse of his father, the young mind probably couldn't really understand the meaning of death, just looking at the gradually cold corpse of his father, he instinctively felt that his father might never wake up again, more and more zombies seemed to smell the smell of blood and converged here, and the low roar gathered together into a boundless sound tide, constantly destroying the already young heart. The little girl buried her head between her knees in panic and let out a low cry.
Not a high cry. In the night when there are only zombies roaring, it is like a bright light, attracting countless zombies around to gather here, and the number makes people desperate, even if it is Komuro Takashi and others who have experienced the breakthrough of the academy. There is a feeling of numbness in the scalp.
The helpless cry seemed a little harsh in the night, but more and more zombies squeezed open the door of the villa, and the smelly mouth let out a roar of food craving, and slowly but firmly rushed towards the crying girl.
A faint sense of despair floated in everyone's hearts. Even if Li Xuan had passed, in such a dense group of zombies, no one believed that Li Xuan could successfully rescue the little girl.
"Tears belong to the weak, be a strong child." Li Xuan's figure appeared on the top of a zombie's head, in the little girl's surprised gaze, the zombie's head was crushed, the figure slowly fell to the ground, the broken head, the brain mixed with viscous blood centered on one point, like a black mandala standing in the night, the headless corpse fell stiffly to the ground, but behind him were more dense zombies converging here, like a hellish picture of Shura, but it made people have an indescribable beauty, a kind of cruel beauty.
Maybe it was affected by the other party's words, or maybe the young heart was already filled with terror, and the helpless little girl just stared blankly at the man who appeared in front of her like a demon god at the most desperate moment.
The momentum is as strict as a divine prison, and it is nothing for zombies who completely follow their instinctive actions, and the death of the same kind will not make these zombies without the slightest emotion or even consciousness have the slightest emotional fluctuations, and fearlessly pounce on the food in their eyes.
"Prepare to save people!" Poison Island Tsuneko tightened the wooden knife in his hand, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.
The shuriken appeared silently in Qiandaoyue's slender hand, and tonight, even if she disobeyed her master's order, she couldn't tolerate her master dying in front of her like this.
Miyamoto Li nodded fiercely, although she was afraid, Li Xuan's demonic back seemed to give her infinite courage.
Hirano Ko tightened the sniper rifle in his hand, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his chest.
Komuro Takashi silently wiped the already smooth metal bat, and the unspeakable love was boiling in everyone's hearts, but the urge to risk his life to fight did not appear after all, and the scene that happened in the distance had completely made their actions ossify.
Didn't stick to the help, under the night, the not burly figure carried the young girl on his shoulder, looking at the swarming zombies, the only remaining right hand slowly slapped out, a very slow palm, but even if it was far away, you can still see the palm shadow left in the air in the scope, far away, you can faintly hear a roar like a wild murderer, and like the dragon roar of the legendary Chinese dragon.
Then, in the surprised eyes of everyone, the zombies in front of them fell in pieces like cutting wheat, just like the scene in the dense group of zombies in the teaching building during the day, the man's figure walked in the sea of zombies like a leisurely stroll, his right hand pushed forward unhurriedly, and the pace under his feet did not change in the slightest because of the surging zombies, as if he had more rules of zĂ i.
The skulls burst without warning in the night, and the zombie sea tactics that form combat power look like a joke at the moment, like a solid wall that keeps moving forward, and as if an invisible dividing line is constantly moving, in front, is a surging sea of corpses, behind, but there are corpses strewn across the streets, and there is not a single standing individual in sight.
This is the second time Li Xuan has really shot in this plane, but compared to the short release of the sword technique in the teaching building, the scene in front of him is undoubtedly a small country with more visual impact, when the modified military Humvee appeared in the road, what appeared in everyone's eyes was not the dense sea of corpses as imagined, some were just the figure like a demon god under the moonlight, on the shoulders, the girl with tears in her eyes and the corpses everywhere.
"Daddy~"
When Hummer passed by the villa where he was before, he looked at the cold corpse lying quietly in the courtyard, and the girl's sad eyes carried a trace of unspeakable hatred.
In the face of this scene, everyone remained silent, the sudden arrival of the end times and the beginning of human nature in such a catastrophe, like a heavy situation, suppressed their souls.
"Nice place to bury bones!" Li Xuan turned his head, his indifferent gaze fell on the villa that was still flickering with dim lights, and his huge spiritual power could feel that behind that door, several humans were vigilantly paying attention to the situation here.
In the puzzling words, Li Xuan suddenly raised his right hand and slowly pushed it forward, the air around him seemed to be instantly evacuated with Li Xuan's palm, everyone felt that there was a momentary pause in breathing, and the scene in front of them seemed to be distorted for a moment, and then calmed again.
"Let's go." As if he was a little tired leaning on the soft saddle, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he had really fallen into a deep sleep, but there was an unquestionable momentum emanating from the not burly body, Shizuka Jukawa subconsciously started the sound of the engine, and at that moment, everyone's ears seemed to remember the sound of an object cracking, followed by a loud bang.
In the horrified eyes of everyone, the sturdy villa suddenly collapsed in the trembling roar, and the screams from inside could be faintly heard......
"All I can feel is his willfulness." Pouting, the scene from last night is still clearly engraved in the deepest part of her mind, that kind of means, that kind of power, is that still what people can do? And the practice that is a little negative in retrospect is really difficult to associate with the previous Chinese teacher who embodies calmness and humility in his calm and wise thinking.
Regarding Saya Takashiro's statement, Himekawa Kiriko agrees with it, that kind of approach is not very mature.
"Depending on the angle, the things you see will probably not be the same." A good-looking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Poison Island said so, but his eyes did not leave the back.
"Saya's home is almost here, and the most conspicuous building is Saya's home." Komuro put down his binoculars and pointed to a conspicuous building in front of him, feeling a sense of relief.
"If it were them, there shouldn't be a problem." Saya Takashiro looked at the familiar building and said lightly, but the worry in his eyes couldn't fool anyone.
"Popular." On the roof of the car, Li Xuan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the building with a large number of people in his perception from a distance, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Everyone get ready to fight." (To be continued......)