Chapter 9: First_Blood!
Seeing a monster suddenly popping out of the roadside, Bai Lang's heart beat violently, and a ruthless energy surged out of his heart, and at the same time, he shouted loudly: "Get out!" ”
He clenched the bat with both hands, the muscles of his whole body swelled and tightened, and he waved his arms vigorously in his mouth, aiming at the trajectory of the monster's slashing, and smashed it fiercely! This stick is not fancy, it is simple and brutal and powerful.
Just listen to the 'bang' and make a miracle vigorously!
Under the violent collision, the monster's weapon came out of its hand directly, spun and flew into the distance. The power of this gadget is far lower than Bai Lang's judgment.
??!!! The red-skinned monster's hands were numb, as if struck by lightning, and he was stunned for a moment.
But Bai Lang didn't stop moving, he took a spin step under his feet, went directly to the side, and at the same time raised the bat above his shoulder, and then turned around again, swinging the bat out of the situation, like playing golf, and pumping it against the head of the little monster.
The monster also sensed that something was wrong, and instinctively bowed its head and wanted to lie on the ground and dodge the blow. But Bai Lang mustered up all his strength, took a step faster, and slammed it hard before it could get out of the 'attack range'.
Bang!
There was another muffled sound, and there was a violent vibration in the palm of the hand, which made the wound tingle.
The dwarf monster was also hit by him on the head, hitting the back of the head, the impact sound was dull and powerful, and with a hint of crisp and pleasant blow, the opponent's body staggered, his legs flew directly off the ground, and then fell to the ground, rolling continuously, and let out a sharp and piercing scream.
More monsters around them were attracted and converged to the position of the white wave to chase after them. His heart tightened, and he didn't have time to whip the corpse to mend the knife, and in his urgency, another stick swept across the side of the monster's cheek, causing its neck to be crooked, and the upper half slid a small distance on the ground again.
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Bai Lang didn't dare to stay, and ran wildly again. There is surprisingly not much fear and fear in my heart, but there is a kind of excitement + joy that is really exciting to run with a stick.
Under the scarlet moonlight, he walked like a fly, feeling that he had run a new peak in recent years, and the taste of flying was really hearty.
Glancing back, the two four-legged walking creatures hanging behind them suddenly abandoned themselves, and instead surrounded the red-skinned monster who had been knocked out of his concussion, and they bit and pulled ferociously.
Unexpectedly infighting? This scene was unexpected to him, and at the same time his heart was more stable.
The monsters encountered one after another, although they seem to be ferocious, their attack power is not strong, and the distribution density is not high. After running more than 20 meters in one go, he stopped abruptly and found that he had gone wrong with the others!
The road leading due south is blocked by an obtuse building, and in front of it are two 60° forks, 'Southwest' and 'Southeast'. Make it difficult for him to choose for a while? Don't know which way to go?
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It was probably when he suddenly encountered the 'little red skin', and several people around him overtook him one after another, and then ran separately. (Just shake yourself off, and the monsters won't be able to catch up with them.) )
By the time he acted again, the original N-people group had already been scattered everywhere. The unlucky ones are still entangled and chased by monsters, and even get caught in a fight; And the fast runner has escaped ascension and disappeared at the end of the fork in the road.
Looking at the chaotic streets, another person broke through the building, and let out a strange cry under the siege of the monsters.
In the end, Bai Lang decided to take the fork in the right and continued to accelerate to escape.
Feel the pounding of your heart and the excitement of your spirit. He intellectually rejected resistance, admonishing himself that something was wrong, but instinctively he was full of longing and anticipation, hoping to encounter something more exciting.
"Gan! It's all the moon's fault! He attributed his anomaly to the shattered moon.
In fact, he is not the only one, the rest who choose to break through and have the courage to fight monsters are more or less affected by similar influences, becoming more and more manic and brave, and becoming more and more reckless.
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It's easier than you think. From time to time, some monsters flew through the sky, but they could not land on the ground to attack, and could only keep screaming, attracting more surface monsters and gathering the survivors.
The greater the number of people, the more vulnerable they are to attack. Bai Lang was alone, dodging several rounds of attacks.
Along the way, he encounters strangely shaped creatures. There are the kind of red-skinned monsters that are short and arrogant and can use weapons. They look like half-sized monkeys, with small horns growing on top of their heads, and they are ugly and hideous, agile and able to crawl on walls.
As a result, he was injured desperately, and after a few hard strokes with a bat, he fled with a wow.
In addition, Bai Lang also saw mice bigger than cats in the garbage heap on the side of the road, foraging for food. As long as you don't actively provoke them, you won't be attacked.
And the most numerous monster is a kind of walking dead who moves stiffly and slowly, wandering the streets aimlessly, like zombies in apocalyptic movies. Once they sense the breath of a living person, they will actively approach and attack.
However, Bai Lang's movements are flexible and fast, as long as the number of 'walking dead' is not enough to form an encirclement, they can't stop themselves at all!
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Observing the city through the dim red light, the buildings are crawling with vines, the road surface is cracked and broken, and vigorous weeds are growing, twisted trees and plants grow in the cracks of the buildings, and in the gloomy and damp corners, slugs that have been magnified more than ten times crawl slowly crawling through...... The road, which was supposed to be blocked, was cleared out of a passage by external forces. A large number of scrapped cars, which were overturned and stacked on both sides of the road, are now occupied by various mutated animals and made into nests.
In the process of moving, Bai Lang avoided and intimidated many mutant animals, but in the end, he inevitably got his shoes wet and was attacked by a 'semi-rotten medium-sized dog' who lost his mind.
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This monster should have been a dog in his previous life, his whole face was half rotten, his gums were exposed to the air, his canine teeth were staggered, his left eye socket was hollow, there were white maggots wriggling, and his right eyeball was blood-red. The monster suspected of being a 'zombie dog' was as swift as the wind, rushing straight out of the scrapped car, and dodging around several times before dodging Bai Lang's stick attack.
The first time it flew and devoured and bitten, it was dodged by Bai Lang with all his might, and pumped the opponent with a stick, but to no avail; Immediately afterwards, this vicious dog relied on the advantage of being short, flexibly went around to the side, bit Bai Lang's calf, shook his head and tore the wound hard, and did not let go no matter how he attacked.
Under the severe pain, Bai Lang couldn't panic at all, but was full of rage and killing intent, frantically swinging the bat and slapping the head of the zombie dog under his feet, making a 'bangbang' metal impact sound. However, this monster is full of muscles, sharp edges and corners, and has been 'dead', completely unmoved, still biting and biting.
In the end, he decisively pulled out the axe, slashed his neck in a venting style, and chopped for a long time before he put the vicious dog on the ground and kicked it far away. He sat down on the side of the road, gasping for breath, his hands still shaking uncontrollably, his palms were sore, and his heart was still unfinished.
After taking out the emergency medicine from the backpack, simply cleaning, spraying, and bandaging, and then looking at the motionless vicious dog, Bai Lang felt a chill in his heart.
He kicked over the head of the vicious dog, and realized that it was not a living thing by all accounts, but it did get a headshot before hanging up. So I immediately thought of being Resident Evil, 'becoming a zombie in seconds after being bitten by a zombie' is scientific common sense, and I couldn't help but feel gloomy and uneasy in my heart.
"Dio! This ™ can't be a zombie dog, right? Gan, it will never be true, is this some zombie world? No, you have to get to the camp as soon as possible, there must be a solution. No matter how bad it is, labor and management will die again! ”
Thinking of the introduction of the pedigree column, he was ruthless in his heart, gritted his teeth and picked up the bat, and vented to the dead dog again. Only then did he stand up and continue to use a certain high-rise building as a reference, limping towards the 'south' in his heart.
That's right, after sparing the road a few times, he feels a little lost?
It's not that he has a road idiot, but the general environment is depressed, the night is dark, and there are hidden crises around him, so he doesn't have the energy to concentrate on discerning the direction. On the other hand, the terrain of this section is a bit complicated, all of them are small roads, and there are no streets in the north and south directions, but there are constant forks in the road, and you will be confused if you go around.
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