Although it was difficult to see the appearance of the person who came, Wu Zong still closed his eyes.

Although he has seen too much death and killing, man has always been an animal with feelings, he is insensitive to his enemies, and can even torture them by extreme means, but he is always full of regret for the death of ordinary people, especially in this situation.

He had already seen hope.

This is only a corner of the global apocalypse, people are far from being as tragic as the protagonist in the movie when he is sacrificed, on the contrary, in the vast majority of cases, the ordinary people who die in the last days can no longer be ordinary.

It may be that he was suddenly bitten to death by a mutated relative, he may have jumped off a building to his death to avoid zombies, he may have died because he could not be treated with medicine for a cold, or he may even be hit through the head by a stray bullet from the army against the zombie herd while waiting for the army's rescue.

For the eternal earth, the day of life and death experienced by human beings is nothing more than an ordinary rotation that can no longer be ordinary.

Humans, like drowning children, are quietly dying.

Wu Zong gritted his teeth, and with the strength of his hands, the gene blade Qi Gen sank into the ghost spider's head, opening a terrifying wound.

The ghost spider was dead but not stiff, its sharp arthrops waved unconsciously, and the person who was worn on the ghost spider's leg also flew up and down, like a grasshopper worn on a bamboo stick by Wu Zong when he was a child.

He wasn't dead yet, the barbs on his arthropods tugged at his intestines back and forth, making his mouth let out a painful and weak wail, and the desperate sound was like a hacksaw that tugged at Wu Zong's nerves.

He felt like he had killed this poor innocent man.

But he had no choice.

Wu Zong's right hand slammed into the gap, and the head of the ghost spider without a solid carapace was easily pierced like tofu under the penetration of the gene blade, and Wu Zong's right hand was like a full-powered drilling machine, and in the blink of an eye, the whole arm was stabbed into the ghost spider's brain.

The slimy feeling coming from his hand made Wu Zong feel very bad, but he was looking for a very accurate position, and after a little fumbling twice, he touched a jujube core-shaped object.

That's right, in addition to humans, the location of other creatures to form the enhanced core is strange, Wu Zong guessed that the more easily infected the place, the easier it is to form the enhanced core, and the ghost spider's strengthened core is in its head.

As Wu Zong pulled out the strengthening core of the ghost spider, he twisted out the needle, originally he thought that he could inject it intravenously, but unfortunately the mechanical arm ran out of power, and he could only pierce the strengthening core into his neck again like last time.

The dizziness struck again, making Wu Zong vomit uncontrollably, and then his body was crooked, rolling off the ghost spider's head, and falling to the ground with a bang.

Don't look at the ghost spider lying down, but its head alone is more than two meters high, and this fall is really not light, so he can't help but snort.

Although embarrassed, but after all, after the baptism of two strengthening cores, Wu Zong did not faint unexpectedly this time, he slowed down for a few seconds, arched his body on the ground, and with a rustling sound, Wu Zong reluctantly propped himself up, and stumbled to the ghost spider's stiff front paws, where there was still a person.

Wu Zong got closer and found that this person was not dead, he held the ghost spider's legs with both hands, as if he wanted to pull himself out, but his body could only twitch from time to time, but he also saw that there was no breath in.

Seeing Wu Zong leaning over, the man twitched, slowly opened his mouth, and said in an almost inaudible voice: "I...... Think...... Get back. ”

As he spoke, a pile of blood foam came out of the man's mouth, and although his face was already covered with stiff ashes, Wu Zong still saw two tears flowing from his face.

He wanted to live.

"Go back, let's go back," Wu Zong coughed violently twice and nodded in response, trembling and leaning out a significantly shorter genetic blade in an attempt to cut off the ghost spider's leg.

"I ...... Miss me...... Mom and Dad...... I ......"

His hand slipped from the ghost spider's barbed-filled legs, dangling gently beside him.

Goo-dong.

Wu Zong knelt on the ground weakly, gulping for rough air.

It was as if a thousand pounds of boulder had been pressed in my heart.

Wu Zong suddenly thought of the traces of someone being dragged away in the storage room they had seen before, and judging from the clarity of that trace, it should be another person who was traveling with him.

This man had spent more than a dozen nights here, his companion dragged away by the Void, and support was far away, he had survived fear and cold, despair and hunger, and only dared to come out after seeing that he had subdued the ghost spider, and joined himself with the last hope.

They had succeeded, but just as one foot had already stepped into the door, they were killed by a dying blow from the ghost spider, which was in fact just a reflexive flick of its claws.

He came out half a second later and said that maybe Wu Zong had already killed and cut the head of the ghost spider.

But fate is often so powerless.

Wu Zong knelt on the ground for a long time before he felt that his strength had recovered a little, he stood up on the ground, turned out two compressed biscuits and a bottle of mineral water that survived in the ruins, simply rinsed his hand, rinsed his mouth and tore open the compressed biscuits, swept away the mess on the ground with his feet, and sat down next to the corpse of the man standing and ate it.

After eating and resting for a while, Wu Zong gradually felt that his body's intuition had returned, and the deep and bony wounds on his chest and thighs had not healed for the time being, and a hot pain came to make Wu Zong grin.

He stood up and walked over to the man, closing his wide eyes together, and then stabbed the blade of his right hand.

"Dust to dust, you don't want to come back to life, be nailed here forever. ”

With that, a sharp blade stabbed through the back of the man's head, piercing his skull.

After doing everything, Wu Zong picked up the flashlight that the person had dropped on the ground and patted it, although the flashlight was still half-dead, but fortunately it still lit up.

Wu Zong dragged his scarred body down the stairs, put on the coat that was originally placed at the staircase on the first floor, and then found the heavy backpack full of compressed biscuits on the ground and walked to the door.

Only then did he see why the light in the doorway had suddenly disappeared—a wall of white cobwebs blocked all sunlight.

Wu Zong frowned.

At that time, it only took about ten seconds for me to stand up and run to the door again, and the door was not small, how could it be sealed so quickly?

Could it be the webs that the ghost spider spitted out?

Then why did it block the door, wouldn't it be more cost-effective to directly tie himself up with Fang Laosan.

Wu Zong was a little puzzled, thinking, he put his backpack on his shoulder and walked to the side of the net wall, just the moment he stood still, a thin and dense sound suddenly came from around the door frame!

And also?!

Wu Zong was shocked, hurriedly took two steps back, and shone a flashlight on the door frame, and then, Wu Zong saw a picture that made people's scalp tingle-

I saw that in the gap of the door frame, spiders the size of half a hand were used like a tide, but in the blink of an eye, dense spiders covered the entire web wall, they were densely stacked together, the original white web wall turned black in an instant, and thousands of small spiders kept crawling and squirming, making a squirming sound, like a wavy sea.

Wu Zong couldn't help but gasp.

According to common sense, a thing like a ghost spider would never allow other spiders to live on its territory, except for one case - Wu Zong once again thought of the dense corpses hanging from the ceiling.

That thing is in the breeding season, these are male spiders!

It's a poke in the basket.

Wu Zong secretly complained in his heart.

If he had to choose between a ghost mother spider and thousands of tiny male spiders, he would rather fight the female spider again.

The spiders on the surface are already densely packed now, and the devil knows how many spiders are still hidden in the dark and cramped corners of this supermarket. As things stand, there will only be more than that.

Wu Zong turned around and wanted to escape from the window on the second floor, but as soon as he turned around, he found that there were countless spiders surrounding him at some point, and the tide-like spiders had already surrounded him, leaving only a small circle for him to stand on.

"That's too much," Wu Zong scolded secretly, holding the flashlight in his mouth, and the gene blade between his right wrist slowly stabbed out.

Although he was as clever as he was, he couldn't think of any way to fight against so many spiders at this time, and he knew that once one spider jumped up, then the other spiders would follow.

At that time, even if a spider only bites half of itself, it will not take half a minute to break down into a puddle of water by the digestive juices secreted by tens of thousands of spiders.

But he was never a man to sit still, and he had to fight even if there was no chance of victory.

Wu Zong half-squatted down and arched his waist, although the wounds on his body still had tearing pain, he still gritted his teeth, because only in this way could he make the fastest counterattack against the attack he received at the first time.

In this way, the two sides were deadlocked for two minutes, and Wu Zong took the lead in losing patience, and suddenly his front leg pressed down and his back leg kicked out suddenly, shooting his body towards the door.

A magical scene happened.

The moment Wu Zong rushed forward, all the spiders in front of him instantly dispersed as if they were frightened.

Seeing this, Wu Zong hurriedly stopped his steps, for fear of being attacked behind him, he quickly turned around and waved his blade out of thin air, only to see that the spider tide behind him that was originally following also dispersed as quickly as just now.

After such a sudden retreat, Mr. Wu found that the encirclement of the spiders seemed to be a little larger.

What's the situation?

Wu Zong tried to take a step forward again, and with this step, the spiders in front of him scattered again, Wu Zong was like a magnet with repulsive force, no matter where he went, the dense spiders were scattered like magnet filings, but they always maintained a circle around Wu Zong.

Weird.

Wu Zong tried to walk in front of the web wall, and as expected, the spiders on the web wall really dispersed, revealing a circular web wall again.

Wu Zong looked left and right at the spider swarm, carefully raised the genetic blade, and slowly stabbed it against the web wall.

Snort –

With the sound of acid etching of sulfuric acid pouring on the iron plate, Wu Zong saw a puff of white smoke coming out of the mesh wall, and then a beam of light shone in.

Wu Zong immediately reflected, it seemed that this should be the effect of the ghost spider's strengthening core.

He swiped the blade again, and with a sound of acid etching, a crack appeared in the net wall, and Wu Zong found that this so-called "net wall" was actually very thin, only less than one centimeter thick, but the shading was too good, and it was too dense, which led him to mistakenly think that this net wall was very thick.

He looked at the blade in his hand, and then at the spiders that had formed a circle around him, and it suddenly dawned on him - it seemed that these male spiders had taken the reinforced core injection of themselves as the female ghost spiders.

Thinking of this, Wu Zong no longer had any scruples, and in three or five clicks, he cut a hole in the web woven by these male spiders that was large enough to accommodate his own entry and exit.

Wu Zong cut the cut here, and the spider tide under his feet crawled unhappily, looking like they could attack Wu Zong at any time, but until Wu Zong finished cutting, these spiders still didn't dare to disobey the majesty of the spider queen and rushed up to attack him.

As the one-and-a-half-meter-square cobwebs fell, the sunlight shone in through the door again, and the spider tide also hid in a place where there was no sunlight, and Wu Zong cautiously exited the gate.

Seeing that the spider didn't mean to follow, Wu Zong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he raised his hand to block the somewhat dazzling sunlight and smiled.

"It's good to be alive. ”