37. Blood sacrifice
took Wang Xiaohan and a few of his subordinates out of the hotel. On the way, Zhang Weiqing asked Wang Xiaohan to point to the location of the subway station where they were staying.
Because it was a companion who picked him up, Wang Xiaohan didn't bother anymore, and with a serious attitude, he directly pointed out the direction.
Zhang Weiqing began to carefully move forward in the direction pointed out by Wang Xiaohan.
After about half an hour's journey, several people finally reached the subway entrance.
Looking at the subway entrance, Zhang Weiqing's expression suddenly became a little solemn.
"Xiaohan, you're not mistaken." Zhang Weiqing said softly.
"No, I wouldn't be wrong. I'll have to find food for them, I'm already familiar with this road. Now I can find it with my eyes closed. Wang Xiaohan is very sure that he will not find a mistake.
Looking at Zhang Weiqing's solemn face, Wang Xiaohan gradually grew a lot of uneasiness in his heart. Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Wang Xiaohan asked, "What's wrong?" What's wrong? ”
Zhang Weiqing's eyes continued to stare at the subway entrance, feeling the environment inside the subway station. Zhang Weiqing's soft but serious voice sounded: "Something is wrong." ”
Then, he moved softly towards the subway station.
"Keep up with light and don't make a noise!" Zhang Weiqing told Wang Xiaohan and several team members behind him.
He specially told Wang Xiaohan in a low voice that his steps must be light, and Zhang Weiqing reminded again: "Xiaohan, what you see and hear for a while, whether you are afraid or not, don't shout and scream, don't run around, it's best not to make any sound." ”
"Got it." Wang Xiaohan agreed softly and seriously. Then he closed his mouth tightly, and the movement of his feet became lighter and lighter under his control.
Seeing Wang Xiaohan so cooperative, Zhang Weiqing nodded. Turn around and continue walking towards the subway station.
Moving little by little on the ground, Zhang Weiqing passed through the subway entrance.
As soon as I passed through the subway entrance, a large number of angry roars came one after another.
Because the subway station is a very empty place, and because the subway is currently suspended, the entire subway station has directly become a large sound gathering equipment.
Therefore, the roar at the bottom is conducted, and when it comes to the subway entrance above, the sound is still clear and adds a touch of etherealism.
This kind of sound seems to come from the sky, piercing directly into the ears, making people feel unconsciously hairy in their hearts.
Hearing this strange voice, Wang Xiaohan's body couldn't stop trembling. However, because Zhang Weiqing's advice was in front, he did not shout loudly. Not even the gasps became louder. The footsteps remained murmured.
didn't hear Wang Xiaohan's shouting, Zhang Weiqing was very relieved, and praised him with a thumbs up. Then, Zhang Weiqing's feet stepped up the downward steps.
Click.
The shoes stepped on the steps, and Zhang Weiqing and the others inevitably made a rustling sound under their feet.
From time to time, a roar sounded from the bottom of the subway station, directly overshadowing the rustling sound.
After descending the stairs with trepidation, Zhang Weiqing and the others finally reached the edge of the subway station.
Hiding in the corner of the wall, Zhang Weiqing stretched out his head very carefully and looked at the actual situation below.
I saw a large number of zombies gathered together, centered on the surviving children, forming a circle. They roared loudly all around.
Looking at the situation below, the doubts in Zhang Weiqing's heart became heavier and heavier. Why don't these zombies attack them? Zhang Wei's most intuitive feeling in the wisdom is that these zombies are manipulated.
Beside him, Wang Xiaohan looked at his partners in the zombie circle. None of them are too old, and they are not as sensible as adults when faced with terrible things.
In the encirclement of zombies, the older ones at least know that they have some table legs, folding chairs and other weapons in their hands. But those seven or eight-year-old children, looking at this gang of vicious zombies, were already so frightened that they cried.
Wang Xiaohan looked at them, his heart full of anxiety.
But he knew that he couldn't add any help to Zhang Weiqing now, and although he was anxious, he didn't say anything sensibly.
Next to him, Zhang Weiqing's eyes swayed from side to side. He's looking for the leader of the zombies. Obviously, the performance of this group of zombies is so abnormal, there must be a high-level zombie controlling all this. But what is its purpose? Just for these children?
Looking for traces of high-level zombies in the zombie horde. Before finding it, Zhang Weiqing decided that he couldn't act rashly, at least he couldn't save these children with an iron head.
This trip is for picking up people, not for killing zombies. Therefore, before you know the origin of this group of zombies, you must not be stupid to save people. In the end, the zombies were forced to rush and injured these children, and Zhang Weiqing couldn't save them.
Considering these pros and cons, Zhang Weiqing wanted to find high-level zombies, but he didn't gain much after looking back and forth in the zombie group a few times.
Suddenly, a black shadow passed by, and in an instant, it came to Zhang Weiqing's side, before he could react. I saw a forelimb that was not like a human hand, but like a tiger's claw, stretched out from the black robe on its body, grabbed Wang Xiaohan's shoulder, and jumped directly with him into the distance.
"Truly, it turns out that you slipped away."
An eerie voice, accompanied by a deep resonance, sounded from the black robe.
"What people!"
Zhang Weiqing shouted loudly in the distance, he didn't expect that this person who was shrouded in black robes would directly arrest Wang Xiaohan beside him without even inadvertently taking him away.
This strength is stronger than yourself! Zhang Weiqing thought heavily. I was in a hurry, but there was nothing I could do.
The black-robed man heard Zhang Weiqing shouting beside him, and he was a little irritable. With a simple wave of his hand, a group of zombies pounced. Some of these zombies turned out to be second-order zombies with strong muscles and a green glow!
Even second-order zombies had to listen to the orders of this black-robed man. And they're so well hidden that I didn't even notice it just now!
Thinking to himself, his hands kept moving. With the seal in his hand, a series of fine iron swords flew out from the sword box behind him, drawing white sword rays.
The rest of the men were also ready for battle. Some of them had great swords, and some played with long clubs. Anyway, if it's normal times, I think they're performing arts, and it must be very lively. Now, the killing aura suddenly appeared, and a dignified murderous aura condensed in the air.
Ahead, Zhang Weiqing put his hand together and pointed forward. The fine iron swords in the air lined up in a row and rushed sharply!
Like cutting wheat, the fine iron sword entered the zombie flock, like a wolf entering the flock, and as soon as the ordinary zombies touched it, they all fell together. Only second-order zombies were able to resist for a while, but they were also damaged.
The battlefield here emitted a brutal shout of killing and the sound of a large number of flesh falling to the ground.
However, the black-robed man was not affected, blocking the movements of Zhang Weiqing and the others, grabbing Wang Xiaohan's shoulder, and the black-robed man took a step towards the group of children who were surrounded.
"Let go of me!"
In the palm of the black-robed man's hand, Wang Xiaohan's body writhed and struggled. But he lacked strength and couldn't break free.
"Boy, boy, I didn't have a good idea to bring you here. Don't you think about why there is not a single zombie in a subway station with so many people? The black-robed man smiled grimly.
"It turns out that it has always been your conspiracy! You bad guy! Wang Xiaohan first stopped and thought about it. Indeed, with such a large flow of people in the subway station, how can there not even be a single zombie? He and the others were also led to this place by him, and it seems that all this was planned by this black-robed man!
"But I didn't expect you to be very bold and walk out with a few people. It's a good idea for me to find. ”
Holding Wang Xiaohan's neck with both hands, the black-robed man waved his hand. Suddenly, a large number of zombies rushed towards the group of children in the crowd.
A one-sided slaughter has begun! A group of children face a group of vicious zombies, and the result can be imagined.
After a while, blood stained the earth. Instead of eating their bodies, the zombies lifted them upside down and rested their heads on the ground. A large amount of blood flowed from their torn necks. Very bloody and disgusting.
"No!"
In the palm of the black-robed man, Wang Xiaohan watched his companions around him being killed one by one, and when he saw such a terrible scene, he roared violently.
In the distance, Zhang Weiqing, who was fighting with zombies, took the time to look over here, and happened to see the scene of slaughter and bloodletting. There was also some horror in my heart. This kind of cruelty that hits the heart, blood flows out little by little, and some people don't die but are directly bloodlet and die of excessive blood loss. They struggled violently, they cried out loud. No one can save them.
There was blood on the ground, and despair was in the air. Wang Xiaohan was also desperate when he saw it, and the whole person was in a trance.
"Boy, blame your cold-blooded physique." The black-robed man reached out and vigorously broke Wang Xiaohan's mouth, and with his other hand took out a bottle of purple liquid. When the bottle was opened, a tyrannical intent oozed from the liquid. Subsequently, the liquid bubbled and boiled in the air.
"I hope this vial of demon blood won't be in vain." With a sigh, the black-robed man raised his hand and poured all the boiling purple liquid into Wang Xiaohan's mouth.
Watching the liquid slide down his throat, the black-robed man threw him into the blood-soaked slaughteryard.
Waving his hand to retreat the surrounding zombies, a blood force rose in front of the black-robed man, shining on Wang Xiaohan's body. Then he shouted, "Blood sacrifice! ”
The light shone on Wang Xiaohan's body, and I saw that purple flames appeared all over his body, refining the skin on his body. Then, with Wang Xiaohan's scream, the blood on the ground slowly squirmed as if it was alive, crawling towards Wang Xiaohan's body.
Little by little, it spreads all over the body, after the top of the head meets and closes. The purple flames on Wang Xiaohan's body turned into blue flames, and the tyrannical factor gradually calmed down, and instead exuded a strange and cold feeling.
"Hahahaha!"
The black-robed man was very happy as he watched the blue flames rise, and laughed loudly and happily.
Then, the blue flames gradually retracted into Wang Xiaohan's body, and the blood turned into earthworms on the surface of the body, wriggling continuously.
"Roar!"
An angry roar appeared in Wang Xiaohan's mouth, it was the roar of a zombie, and it was filled with the breath of a king.
Seeing that Wang Xiaohan was about to wake up, the black-robed man raised his hand like a tiger's claw, and a drop of essence blood appeared in the palm of his hand, shooting towards Wang Xiaohan and blending into the blood all over his body.
"Roar!"
With another roar, Wang Xiaohan opened his eyes. It was a pair of strange eyes that were calm and calm without any emotion.
Raising his legs and standing up, Wang Xiaohan slowly walked to the black-robed man and looked at the black-robed man.
"Don't blame me, your awakening is so cruel. And I, who have been cruel to you, will definitely restrain you in the present situation. So don't blame me. The black-robed man's tone did not fluctuate, "Now, welcome to the ranks of mutants!" ”