Chapter 53: It's all a routine
The iron pillar rolled on the stage a few times, and his eyes were aimed at the long knife behind the zombie, which was his only offensive weapon.
The zombie began to be impatient, it was in a stalemate with the food in front of it for too long, it only wanted to eat the food in front of it, and it couldn't wait to have a full meal.
The roar was louder than the last, and the impatient roar of the zombie fell into the ears of the onlookers, sounding as if it was a mockery of the zombies at the iron pillar, and they saw the iron pillar struggling under the zombie claws again and again, as if returning to the day when the virus broke out in the past, and countless people were torn apart and devoured by the zombies.
One such nightmare is enough, many people struggle in the nightmare, they hide in the tunnels, starving to death rather than facing zombies, they are scared out of their hearts.
Now that the nightmare has appeared again, they feel that it is not the iron pillar but themselves who are facing the zombies on the stage, so every time they see the iron pillar successfully dodging the attack of the zombies, the onlookers are shouting for it.
No one can think that the iron pillar can kill the zombies, they only hope that the iron pillar can escape, and it is good not to be caught by the zombies, and they prayed in their hearts at the same time, only hoping that the iron pillar can survive.
At this moment, the iron pillar rolled to the side of the steel knife, he picked up the steel knife on the ground, and reoccupied it from the ground, with only zombies in his eyes, paying attention to every movement of the zombies.
The zombie pounced again, the iron pillar dodged sideways, and at the same time raised the iron shield on his left hand and slammed it into the zombie's temple, "dong" The zombie was staggered by the iron shield, and the iron pillar seized the opportunity The steel knife in his right hand stabbed out, piercing the lower abdomen of the zombie, and the black blood flowed out along the steel knife.
The zombie felt that he was being attacked, and regardless of the wound on his lower abdomen, he swept his claws towards the face door of the iron pillar, and the iron pillar cleverly raised his shield, shrank his head to dodge the attack, and the zombie claws scratched on the smooth shield surface, drawing a flower mark.
The iron pillar pulled out the steel knife suddenly, turning the stab into an upward stroke, the sharp blade slashed obliquely from the zombie's left lower abdomen to the right shoulder, a deep bone knife edge appeared, black blood slowly flowed out of the knife, the gap of the wound was very large, and the black muscles were exposed to the air, if a normal person was stabbed by this knife, he would have died a long time ago, but the zombie seemed to have no feeling, and pounced on the iron pillar again.
The zombie's tough performance frightened the crowd of onlookers, and the zombie was okay with such a fatal injury, which intensified their fear.
At this time, the iron pillar on the stage pursed his lips, he found that this zombie is not difficult to deal with, as long as he seizes the gap after the zombie attack, he can easily injure the zombie, which is the same as the instructor who trained him in the afternoon assault, don't attack rashly, seize the opportunity to find the zombie flaw to attack.
The zombies continue to attack, the iron pillar continues to use the shield to successfully resist, and the steel knife in his right hand is becoming more and more comfortable, and more and more skillful each time, in the end, the iron pillar has completely mastered the use of the knife and shield, no matter how the zombie attacks, he can easily resist and counterattack.
The zombie's body has been covered with as many as a dozen wounds of all sizes, including waist, chest, back and even neck, Tie Zhu is not afraid, but has a little excitement, these are all done by him, he completely suppressed the zombie.
"Attack his limbs, stupid, have you forgotten what I taught you?" I yelled at the iron pillar on the stage.
Tie Zhu Chao nodded, he was not consuming with the zombie, grabbed a gap in the zombie, and chopped off one of the zombie's arms with a single stroke.
Such an attack is nothing to a zombie, as long as it does not cut off his head, it will never tire and never know pain, and pounce on it.
The zombie with one arm missing could no longer pose a threat to the iron pillar at all, and the iron pillar took the initiative to attack, his first knife looked at the zombie's right leg joint, click, the zombie's calf and thigh separated, and the zombie with an unstable center of gravity fell on the platform.
It fluttered on the ground, and even if it had one hand and one leg left, it would not give up its thirst for flesh and blood, and it was like a big earthworm, crawling towards the iron pillar with its foul mouth open.
Looking at the terrifying face of the zombie, Tie Zhu did not hesitate at all, cut off its other claw with one knife, and then cut off the zombie with another knife.
Looking at the dead zombies, Tie Zhu sat on the platform, panting, sweat soaked his clothes, and the crowd of onlookers in the audience was silent.
I quickly walked up to the stage, came to the iron pillar, helped him up, raised his right arm, and faced the crowd of onlookers.
Tie Zhu looked at the boundless crowd under the stage, only to feel a strange emotion rushing in his heart, and his throat began to itch, so that he couldn't help but shout......
"Hah! ……”
All the audience in the audience roared, the roar shook the heavens and the earth, and the iron pillar listened to the huge cheers that shook his eardrums, and he was fearless at this moment!
I looked at the audience and nodded with satisfaction, in fact, it is really not difficult to kill zombies, ordinary people can do it with a little exercise, I remember when I killed the first zombie, I didn't even have a decent weapon, I just killed zombies with a sharp spirit that didn't want to die.
Killing zombies is really rare in people's hearts, it is their fear of their hearts, fear builds a high wall in their hearts, they don't want to see what is beyond the wall, the wall can make them feel safe temporarily, but it can't make them feel safe forever.
In a safe gathering place, they survived for a long time, and once the safe place was not safe, even if they had the ability to kill the zombies, because of the wall in their hearts, they became lambs waiting to die with their eyes closed.
Today I followed women and children to kill zombies, just to tell them that humans are far more powerful than zombies.
The shouts from the audience came and went, people were cheering, they were also venting, they saw it, they saw hope, they saw the hope of humanity, and they saw the hope that they would defeat the evolved zombies like iron pillars.
The corpses of the zombies on the stage were carried down, and Wang Youcai held his big belly and held a megaphone and shouted loudly to the audience: "Everyone be quiet!" Everyone is quiet, and now I invite Hu Jianbin, the top leader of the Red Star Base, to speak. ”
I took the megaphone in Wang Youcai's hand, "I want to ask you what you all saw just now?" ”
"Those monsters have been killed!" Someone in the audience replied loudly.
"Yes! Those monsters were killed, so who killed them? ”
The crowd of onlookers in the audience was silent, and I strode up to Tan Xiaoya and Tie Zhu with a megaphone and pointed at them. "It was her and him, who killed the monsters, a woman and a child!"
The audience was even more silent, some men began to cover their faces in shame, and women squatted on the ground and cried quietly, they were not as good as a woman, not as good as a child.
"This is the fear that you think you can't face the demons of the underworld that you can't kill?" I pointed to the zombies who had been thrown off the stage.
"It's not! What you really can't face is your own cowardice and cowardice, you are all a bunch of rubbish and garbage who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and you are not even as good as women and children. ”
"We're not garbage, we're not garbage!" The man's chest rose and fell violently, and his red eyes stared at me.
"You're a piece of shit! You're a piece of trash! Don't deny it. I jumped off the stage, poked my finger in the man's chest, and yelled.
"I'm not! I'm not! The man opened my hand, grabbed me by the collar and growled.
"Then you prove it to me!"
"How do you prove it?"
"It's a soldier recruitment area over there, if you want to prove that you're not a waste, a trash, you go to be a soldier, pick up arms to defend your home, defend your base, and if you can't do it, shut your stinky mouth for me immediately, and then put your head in your crotch and roll me aside." I pointed to the recruitment area not far from the bottom of the stage, which had been set up for a long time.
"I'll prove it to you." The man did not sign up immediately, but stepped onto the stage in a few steps, raised his fist and shouted at the onlookers in the audience: "Folks, don't let people look at us, there is no waste in our Hongxi Village, there is no garbage, we have to defend our families, defend our homes, we want to be soldiers, we have to kill those monsters!" ”
The crowd in the audience was furious, and they raised their fists like the men on the stage and shouted, "We are also going to be soldiers, we are going to overthrow those monsters!" We defend our families and our homes. ”
"Let's go! Folks, let's go to the recruitment area to sign up! The man on the stage was the first to walk to the recruitment area.
Behind the man, a large group of people rushed to the recruitment area, and I looked at the crowd rushing towards the recruitment area, with a strange smile on my face, and said in a voice that only I could hear: "This kid really has a hand!" ”
The recruitment area is actually an open space, and there is only a table and a chair in the open space, and on the chair is a girl, and the girl is Wang Jing.
"Everyone line up, don't crowd, come one by one!" Wang Jing stood up and shouted loudly at the crowd that came to sign up.
Wang Jing was surrounded by the monkey and Ah San, the two of them were looking at the iron pillar surrounded by the crowd in the center, and the monkey said enviously: "This has become people's heroes, I knew that I would go on stage to kill zombies, so I am a hero."
"Yes!" Ahsan also glared.
"You two don't dream, the hero can't take your turn yet, hurry up and help me register the staff, otherwise if you can't finish it, Brother Hu will be angry." Wang Jing unceremoniously hit the two.
"Xiao Jing, no one will want you with such a poisonous tongue." Ahsan retorted, and the monkey nodded approvingly.
"This girl is not afraid that no one wants me, now that the world has changed, this girl wants the last hero of the world to protect me and do a good job like Brother Hu." Wang Jing clenched his hands into fists and put them on his chest.
The monkey and Ahsan rolled their eyes and said in unison, "Dream! ”
The fat man in the distance looked at the people who were enthusiastic to sign up with a strange look on his face, especially when he saw the man who took the lead, the doubts in his heart deepened, he always felt that he seemed to have seen this scene somewhere.
The fat man who couldn't figure it out found me with a frown, and asked me if I thought there was something wrong with the man who took the lead, I smiled and whispered everything to the fat man, and the fat man scolded, "Damn! It's all fucking routines. ”