Chapter 1270: The Coming of Zhong Bai (2)
"Okay, okay! You're amazing, I don't rush you, you say it slowly. Maitreya smiled again and again, and the fat on his body trembled, and he didn't have the demeanor of a senior brother at all.
"Actually...... I do have a way to resolve the situation, but it's a bit risky, and I need this girl's help. ”
As he spoke, Yan Laojiu also pointed at me.
His words made my heart tighten, and I vaguely felt that something was not right, but at this time, a deafening voice suddenly came out.
With a bang, it was like something had collapsed.
Just as he was stunned, he heard someone shouting in horror, "Oh no, the wall is collapsing, and those zombies outside are coming in." ”
These villagers in Chang'an Town have all been corpsed.
Now that they are walking corpses, they feed on blood, and they thought that the thick walls could stop them, but they didn't expect to change at this juncture.
Now the sky is full of black fog, and I can't see the direction at all.
Even the faces of the people standing next to me were a little blurry, and the visibility was very low, and in this case, the villagers pursued them not by their eyes, but by the breath of the living.
And we living people have become blind.
At this time, the people who had kept their sanity became agitated, and this accident made my heart cold to the extreme, if everyone panicked, it would be a mess at this time.
Then I'm afraid that there are only a handful of people who can survive in the end.
"Don't mess with yourself, don't mess around." There was a loud shout from the high-minded people.
But there were faint bursts of creepy roars from the black mist, like wild beasts, and it must have been those corpsed villagers who began to surround them.
At this time, it is futile to say anything.
"Wait a minute, you can help me stop the poison gas!" I took a deep breath and said to Ye Siming inwardly.
He suddenly said, "What are you going to do!?" ”
"Kill it."
I said calmly.
Waiting for the villagers who will not be able to distinguish the corpses at all in the black fog, I am afraid that they will become a pot of porridge at that time, and I know that after the panic spreads, most of them will be out of control.
After all, no one is not afraid of death.
Human nature is selfish, and in that situation, whether it is friend or foe, when it is close to oneself, it must be killed.
If I don't kill others, I will die by someone else's sword.
Now that I have estimated the form, there are actually not many paper cuts on my body, and the only thing that is the most ferocious is the few hell messengers cut by my grandmother herself.
Once it is displayed, it surrounds me, and I will be merciless when I get close.
"I now know why my grandmother and my mom didn't let me get into this circle." I said to Ye Siming.
They all said that my grandmother was a witch and a wicked person.
Countless people have died at her hands.
However, in my impression, she was the old woman who sat at the gate with a smile and a kind face.
She's nice and not bad at all.
It's just that on the rivers and lakes, you just need to live.
And so do I.
"I'd love to see how you go on a killing spree, but I don't need to." Ye Siming said lightly.
I was stunned, a little unaware that he said this.
But at this time, Maitreya next to him suddenly shouted, "What is that?" ”
I couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest in the black fog, and when I looked around, I saw a very faint point of light at the end of the black fog.
At first, it wasn't clear, but slowly it became like a candle lit in the dark.
Only that place emanates.
I looked around at the endless black mist, and I suddenly noticed that the roaring of the villagers in the black fog had stopped.