Chapter 131: A Thousand Corpses Kneel
If it weren't for seeing all the hanging corpse chrysalis slowly cracking, no one would have understood how terrifying that snapping sound sounded, and as the strange smell became heavier and heavier, the whole person had a sense of suffocating oppression.
"There's no time!" The knife put down his beard, held the folding knife tightly, looked at us coldly, and said only one word: "Kill!" ”
As soon as the words fell, followed by the sound of the corpse chrysalis shattering, the white fragments were like cotton wool, the long hair like thick ink fell to the ground, the yin wind suddenly rose, and the strands of hair spread out, revealing the strange face of the extremely terrifying, no hairy old cat, the red tongue hung down on the chest, and a pair of strange long and sharp claws slowly stretched out, the claws only had three fingers, thin as an eagle, black and shiny, I suddenly took a breath of cold air: "Could it be that the ghost hand under Daddy's bed is it?" ”
In an instant, I saw the figure of the knife flashing, the whole person flew up in the air, and the strong wind only blew the black hair of the cat-faced monster fluttering, almost at that moment, the cat's face let out a heart-rending scream, and his head had been pierced by the knife.
Immediately, the sound of shattering came one after another, and a large piece of corpse chrysalis fell to the ground, and the chrysalis fell, like snow flying in the sky, mixed in the long hair with thick ink like water, which was indescribably weird.
Countless cat faces raised their hands, and the movement of their joints made a gurgling sound, and their movements were rather sluggish, giving the impression that their bones were rusty.
The beard slapped me and said: "This thing is the prototype of zombies, they don't see blood, and their limbs are not bright, hurry up and kill them, and when they all wake up, our brother's little meat is not enough to spread between the teeth." ”
The knife hurriedly waved at us, and I groped around the ground with my beard, but I couldn't find a stone, so I couldn't help but cry out in pain, so I had to lean towards the knife.
All the cat's faces rolled the whites of their eyes, stretched out their sharp black claws, and slowly moved around the three of us at the core, I couldn't imagine what kind of psychology would have been if I faced these things alone, but fortunately, the firmness on the face of the knife and the beard made me suppress the fear in my heart.
"Kill!" As soon as the knife's voice fell, the strong wind in his back suddenly rose, and the whole person had already rushed into the cat-faced group, and was instantly submerged by the tidal wave of hair rushing up. My heart tightened, the beard next to me screamed and followed up, grabbed a cat's hair, pulled it hard, and actually threw the cat's face up, wow wow screamed and rushed into the cat-faced crowd, dancing like a meteor hammer, just like the crazy Li Kui, I didn't pay attention to it, I was almost hit by him, scolded secretly, just about to rush in other directions, suddenly felt a cold neck, turned my head to see, a long tongue was strangling my neck, the cat's face claws have been stretched over.
I yelled, picked up the object in my hand and smashed it into the cat's head, and when I was halfway through, I suddenly reacted to the fact that I was holding a miner's lamp in my hand! That's all there is left! It's a pity that the momentum has grown old, and it can't be retracted, so I heard a bang, and with the scream of the cat's face, the whole space was instantly darkened.
At this time, I heard the beard scolding: "Where's the lamp? Fuck me! The scolding did not stop, followed by a muffled snort, accompanied by the screams of the cat's face, and the scene was completely chaotic.
I grabbed the slippery tongue on my neck and pulled it violently, and then several more wrapped it up, dragged me to a stumbling side, almost fell, by inertia I hit it in the direction of the most fierce force, directly knocked a cat face away, reached out and grabbed it, and immediately grabbed a hand of hair, and my heart flashed, I thought that I would also use the cat face as a meteor hammer like a beard, but unfortunately I didn't have his ruthlessness after all, and under a drag, not only did I not shake the cat face up, but was struggling with it, and was dragged directly to the ground, and couldn't help but scold:" Why is the dog day so heavy? ”
After I fell, I hurriedly kicked out a few kicks, and then I just wanted to stand up with my hands on the ground, but unfortunately there was too much hair, and I tripped over again, I screamed and hugged a cat-faced thigh and bit hard, and a slimy and smelly liquid entered my mouth, which made me gag for a while, but strange to say, no matter how I tossed below, those cat-faces couldn't catch me, and then I suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly shouted to remind them: "Get down, monsters can't bend over" But as soon as I opened my mouth, suddenly a slippery thing got into my mouth.
My head exploded, knowing that it was the tongue of the cat face, and I just wanted to bite it with my teeth, but this time I was not as lucky as before, and suddenly I didn't know which cat face stepped on my stomach, and the weight directly pressed out all the air in my stomach, and I felt that all my internal organs were going to be displaced.
Under the great pain, I subconsciously opened my mouth to gasp, at this moment, I clearly felt a tightness in my throat, the tongue quickly drilled into my esophagus, the retching caused by the slippery touch of the Adam's apple made me unable to shut up at all, I was desperately afraid to pull my tongue with my hands, at this time I don't know how many tongues poked over, sticking to my face, scratching for a while, the more I pulled, the tighter those tongues were entangled.
I couldn't breathe at all because my trachea was blocked by my tongue, and the fear of suffocation left my brain blank. In a panic, I grabbed my hands and kicked my feet, but it was not my hair or my tongue that I caught, but after a while, they were entangled and unable to move, and the monster seemed to be unstable, and I kicked it with both feet, and fell on top of me, and the weight made me even more sad when I couldn't breathe.
This state of struggle makes my internal friction great, but a minute the brain begins to appear lack of oxygen and dizziness, I shouted in my heart for help, but the scolding and screaming of the beard in my ears seem to be getting farther and farther away, I still have a glimmer of hope when I think of the knife, but he is the one who attracts the most cat faces, since he rushed into the cat face group does not seem to have even made a sound, is he still alive? Thinking of those pairs of white eyes and weird black hair, my heart was cold, and I wanted to take a big breath, but the strong pressure from the lungs became heavier and heavier, and the brain consciousness of extreme hypoxia began to disperse, and gradually, under the height adjustment and tension of the body's internal friction, the limbs lost sensation, and the eyes became darker and darker, although it was originally pitch black, but I felt that the eyelids were gradually closing, that kind of black, it was the black of death.
At this time, I calmed down, people are afraid of death, but that is afraid of death on the premise of knowing that there is still hope of survival, if it really comes to the time of death, it will be very calm, I am very careful to taste this feeling, this is not that I am perverted, because once upon a time, I have been thinking, what is it like when people die? Probably, that's how it feels right now.
I don't even have the strength to move my lungs, let alone struggle anymore, and the last command my brain gives me is to stop everything. As soon as I fell asleep, the sharp pain in my chest lit up my mind, and I clearly felt that there was a sharp thing that had cut through the flesh of my chest and was drilling deeper, it was the claws of a cat's face!
The severe pain made me fear of death again, and I didn't know where the strength came from at the moment, the whole person arched up suddenly, and as the strength increased, I could feel the blood flowing out of my chest, but the three sharp nails suddenly stopped the next move, and then, at that moment, the claws, and the tongue in my mouth instantly pulled out, and my mouth was empty, and the lobes of my lungs suddenly opened violently, and I opened my mouth wide, as if it was not enough to suck all the air of the whole world into my lungs at that moment. It feels like a person who is deeply drowning, holding back underwater for a long time and unable to breathe, and when he spits out all the air in his lungs, the feeling of strongly wanting to inhale, and the feeling of desperately inhaling once he surfaces.
The moment my brain was quickly oxygenated, there was another wave of vertigo, and soon all consciousness gradually returned, and I could feel that those cat faces were moving away from me.
What's going on? I subconsciously covered my chest and looked for the miner's lamp with my other hand.
"Wow! What's going on? "It's the voice of the beard, far away from me, I don't know how this guy managed to kill so far.
"Smack", suddenly a ray of light shone from not far away, and the knife stood there covered in blood with a badly damaged miner's lamp in his hand, crumbling.
That's when a strange scene happened. I saw countless cat faces, centered on me and the knife, surrounded by black pressure, starting from the first row, suddenly kneeling down, followed by the second row, the third row The entire kneeling trend spread out like a wave, and with the exclamation of the beard, all the cat-faced monsters as far as the eye could see knelt down.
The beards were completely stunned, and they fell to their knees and shouted hooray.