Chapter 201: It's Your Time to Contribute!

Dakui pushed Shrimp towards Cowell, who blocked it with the bayonet in his left arm, stabbing Shrimp in the chest and pushing him, he was angered by Dakui's actions.

Shrimp opened his mouth and roared, reaching out to grab him, and Cowell pushed it against the wall with his bayonet. Grabbed him by the neck with his hand, pulled out a bayonet and stabbed him in the head.

In the same way, Colwell repeatedly stabbed and stabbed until the shrimp's body stopped moving and his head was stabbed with blood, and then he let go of it.

Da Kui gasped and looked at him, frightened by Cowill's methods. After the shrimp fell to the ground, he didn't seem to be dead, his mouth opened twice, and he was stepped on by Cowell and shot in the head.

The blood splattered the white mattress red, and it was also splashed on the surrounding walls. Da Kui had just calmed down, when there was a sudden click, and the plank on the sole of his foot broke.

There was a walking corpse underneath, reaching out and grabbing his ankles, and he was dragged under the cabin, and there were walking corpses underneath, and he was half stuck there.

If it weren't for the belt buckle around his waist and giving his body to the card owner, he would have fed the walking corpses by now.

"Help me!! Save me!!! ”

The walking corpse was still dragging him down, and with a frightened expression, he asked for help from Cowell on the side. Cowell ignored him indifferently, staring at his hands in a daze.

"Damn it!" The big man scolded angrily.

Colwill looked at his palm, which was already red with blood, and kept whispering no. He had just killed someone, and he instantly remembered the person he had killed.

He had forgotten the past, but he recalled it again, and the terrible self that he used to be, the past was recovering little by little, which made him miserable.

"Please, help me! Help me! ”

Da Kui relented and began to pray for Cowell, but Cowell's eyes moved away from his palm, only then did he notice that Da Kui was asking for help, and hurriedly walked over to grab him.

He had a bayonet in one hand, and only his right hand could use it, and he dragged Da Kui with one hand and pulled him upward, dragging several walking corpses under Da Kui.

The walking corpses grabbed one by one, and as soon as he dragged them up a little, he was dragged down by the walking corpses again. The legs of Dakui who were scratched by the walking corpse were painful, his pants were torn, and his flesh was scratched with blood.

Da Kui screamed miserably, and at the same time cooperated with his hands to support and drag his body up. But gradually, he felt that something was wrong, and the pain was getting deeper and deeper, making him unbearable.

He felt a tightness in his abdomen, like the pain of his body cracking from the middle, and the force of both sides made him unbearable, and his tears of pain came out.

The walking corpse began to gnaw at his legs, biting off his flesh piece by piece, and he cried in pain and asked Cowell to pull him up, saying that he was dying and that he couldn't stand the pain.

With all his strength, Colwell pulled his upper body hard, and finally pulled him up. But at a glance, it was only half of his body that pulled up!

He took a step back in fright and sat down on the ground. Da Kui was crawling on the ground at this time, his lower body was pulled away from his stomach, and his intestines flowed to the ground, dragging him on the ground.

"Wow", Cowell couldn't hold back, lying on the ground and vomiting, disgusted by Dakui's miserable situation. Da Kui didn't know what his situation was at this time.

Because it was torn apart, he didn't feel any pain. There was some sluggishness, and it took a long time for the pain to pass up, and I glanced down at my lower body.

When he saw that his body was only half left, he cried out loudly. He kept his mouth open in fright, his expression distorted.

But he didn't die, just dying in pain, blood staining the planks on the ground red, and some of the intestines hanging around the holes slid down the edges.

Underneath the hole, the walking corpse caught the intestines with their hands, frantically gnawed on them, and instantly scrambled for them. The lower half of his body had been eaten up, and he couldn't even see his clothes.

After screaming for a while, Da Kui lowered his head and lay on the floor without moving, as if he was dead.

The walking corpses outside surrounded the boat, and Colwell couldn't get out, and the broken wooden boat he started to ride on was already flooded by this time, and there was no trace of it.

He saw a bottle of wine in the wooden box next to him, and took it out and opened it. Raising his head, he took several sips, and the wine that flowed out wet his collar along the bottle.

He is emboldening himself, and in the face of the current situation, he can only anesthetize himself. He knew he couldn't get out, so he had to stay on the ship.

Da Kui was not dead, lying on the ground gasping, looking very struggling. His eyes were already very loose, and the blood in his abdomen was draining down his mouth.

His mouth was half-open, blood and saliva were dripping, and his eyes were always staring in one direction.

In his vision, he saw that his family, wife and children were not dead, everything was as before the end of the world, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

His wife was cooking in the kitchen, and he saw his illusory self hugging him from behind, hugging him very sweetly. My wife's belly is very bulging, and the baby is about to be born.

The son is building blocks, building a big house, and running to show off to himself. I stroked my son's head and kissed him gently.

The picture gradually fades away, and everything returns to the present, with the wooden floor still in front of him, and his life is short.

Cowell finished his drink, picked up a scythe on the table, and walked towards him. Directly cut off his head with a sickle and carried it in his hand.

"It's your turn to contribute!"

Cowell threw his head out, took his entrails out, and threw him far away. Smelling blood, the walking corpses outside began to scramble.

Put the contents of the wooden box into a backpack. Cowell poured a box of bills on Shrimp's body and lit it with a lighter.

A piece of paper burns the banknote and sets the surrounding things on fire. He pushed Da Kui's body into the water, and the walking corpses all gathered around him, fighting for his flesh.

Taking advantage of the walking corpses, Cowell walked to the back of the boat, threw his backpack into the water, and then jumped down himself and swam to shore with his backpack.

Once ashore, Cowell turned around and looked at the center of the far lake. The pontoon was already on fire, the banner was burned by the fire, the sticks collapsed and fell into the water.

The smoke began to rise, and seeing several walking corpses walking towards him, Colwell didn't stop any longer, took his backpack and left, walking in the direction of the camp.

In the camp, Roland was playing with Xiaoxiao. Zhou Rui was holding a wooden plank and reinforcing the wooden door of the RV, and Lucas had just finished practicing the gun when he saw Cowell coming back alone.

He was carrying a bag in his hand, his clothes and face were covered in blood, and there was a smell of alcohol on his body. He walked into the camp and tossed his bag to Lucas, who caught it.

"Yes, so many things have been found!"

When I opened the bag, I saw that it contained a lot of supplies, and Lucas also saw a bag of aunts. Mom, I threw it to Roland, who needed it just right.

With Cowill's face on his face, Lucas stopped laughing and glanced behind him, but he didn't see them. Several other people also walked over and looked at Cowell together.

"What about them?" Lucas asked.

Cowell didn't speak, just shook his head, walked past Lucas, and walked straight to the RV. When you get in the car, close the door.