Chapter 37: The Incarnation of Despair
Hu Huayao couldn't hold on anymore, he could feel that his arms were getting heavier and heavier, and even his body was like carrying a bag of cement, making it difficult to move.
The eyes wrapped in the helmet were even more wet with sweat, and the soreness existed all the time, but Hu Huayao still didn't dare to close his eyes, he forced himself to resist the soreness, and watched the movements of the zombies in front of him.
If it was just him, he might have given up a long time ago, he was originally a sinner, his hands were stained with the blood of the person he loved the most, he thought about committing suicide to atone for his sins, but he still had a love in his heart that was difficult to let go.
He had seen zombies eat, those terrible creatures tearing apart human bodies like wild beasts, and then burying their heads in them, killing and devouring, stomachs, internal organs, the devoured will experience extreme fear, and then they will not be willing to swallow their last breath.
If it was just him, he wouldn't want to move a long time ago, he just wanted to lie on the ground and have a good rest, even if it was only for a few seconds.
But he couldn't.
In his arms, there is his own daughter, which is the last treasure that God left for himself, how can such a lovely daughter be devoured by these ugly guys?!
"No!"
"Get out of here!"
Hu Huayao roared violently, squeezed the last strength of his body, and rushed forward like a cow, the zombies in front of him had the intention to block, but they couldn't resist this level of collision at all, and there was a chaotic scene on the battlefield, and the zombies fell to the ground, and it was difficult to get up for a while.
However, there are too many zombies, and the number of zombies surrounding him at this time has exceeded hundreds, no matter how Hu Huayao struggles and collides, there are always zombies in front of him blocking his way to survival.
The rugby uniform has been torn, and Hu Huayao can already feel that this dress will not last long, and once there is no defense, he is scratched by zombies, and there is only one ending, that is, to become one of them.
A trace of despair flashed in Hu Huayao's sweaty eyes, he knew that he had no possibility of living, under the hindrance of this number of zombies, he was not weak, but in the end, there was only one way to die.
Death is inevitable, until then...... Hu Huayao's left hand, which had been sheltering his chest, couldn't help but clench, and in that palm, he held a sharp fruit knife.
A faint cry came.
Hu Huayao trembled and turned the blade to his chest, his eyes were already blank, the expression on his face was full of remorse and powerlessness, he let out a suppressed and silent roar, and muttered in a pathetic voice: "I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"
"Why is this happening?! That's not how my life is...... Why is this happening? ”
"Why !!"
Tears fell one by one, and the man who had killed at least seven or eight zombies in a short period of time picked up a stick was now crying like a child with broken hopes.
He was not afraid of death, but of despair and pain because of what he was about to do!
"I'm sorry ......"
Hu Huayao said the last three words, and just as he picked up the knife and stabbed it into the woven bag on his chest, a voice exploded in his ears:
"Ellie!"
Hu Huayao didn't know what Ellie was, and even, in this chaotic killing battlefield, he couldn't even tell which two words Ellie were and what they represented.
It's just that the sound that appeared in vain seemed to illuminate Hu Huayao's life that had fallen into darkness, and he instinctively looked forward, and through the gap, he saw a scene that made him unable to keep his senses.
It was a man with a katana, perhaps because he was wearing too much, and the other party looked a little bloated, but there was no doubt that he was a human, not the foul-smelling predators around him.
And what made Hu Huayao really lose his temper was not the "reinforcements" that suddenly appeared, but the figure beside the other party.
A little girl who looked like she was seven or eight years old, wearing a skirt, if it was her back, the other party would be incompatible with this battlefield, but now, it was facing herself, and it was an indescribable face.
There are no facial features, but instead there are countless sharp teeth, perhaps everything in front of them makes the other party feel excited, and those teeth actually began to turn, like a meat grinder, full of extremely strange feelings.
Monster?!
That was Hu Huayao's first thought.
He didn't know what it was, but the only thing he knew for sure was that the other party wasn't human, at least, not the human he knew!
And in his surprised gaze, the strange-looking creature moved, Ellie rushed straight forward, just a punch, and the zombie blocking in front of him hit a wound, Ellie's teeth began to turn, and the terrifying suction appeared on the zombie, the zombie's original wound was just bleeding blood, but in front of the suction, its abdomen kept squirming, and the next second, the wound opened, and the internal organs gushed out in vain, and then was devoured by Ellie.
And Fan Li followed behind, with such a large number of zombies in front of him, he was also under a lot of pressure, but the pressure generated momentum, and after a few seconds of familiarization, those hideous zombies became the killing value he craved.
Fan Li jumped up, made a horizontal cut, and a head flew directly into the air.
[Kill +1]
[Kill +1]
[Kill +1]
Fan Li was immersed in the killing, holding a katana, the knife hit the zombie vital point, and in just a few seconds, three zombies were beheaded by Fan Li.
【21/100】
The kill value also exceeded 20 at this time, and it was undoubtedly one step closer to the next summon!
The terrifying aura spread around, and the zombies' offensive became obviously sluggish, and the zombies who were close to Fan Li didn't even move forward, but moved a few steps back.
Deterrence!
Compared with the weepers, these zombies undoubtedly reacted more strongly to deterrence, not only sluggish, but even accompanied by some kind of instinctive fear, which prompted these flesh and blood believers who believed in death to take a few steps back.
In Hu Huayao's eyes, it was a vague figure holding a katana, standing in front of countless zombies, his aura was depressed and gloomy, and the terrible zombies didn't even dare to take a step forward because they were afraid, he was like the embodiment of despair, suppressing the madness of the zombies with his own strength!
"Come this way to me!"
Just as Hu Huayao was observing the other party, the man also looked at him, and even waved his hand to let him lean over.
The smell of blood spreads around, and the weird little monster is not far away, and every time it kills a zombie, it returns to the man, like the most competent guard, never leaving!
The tall and short figures undoubtedly gave Hu Huayao great pressure, and instinctively drove him away from the other party, because the other party seemed more terrifying than zombies.
But his chest moved again, his eyes were full of reluctance and sadness, he hugged the woven bag in his arms tightly, as if he had made some decision, let out a sad roar, and ran in the direction of the man waving his hand!