Chinese The child kills the woman and cuts off her flesh.

Half a fist-sized human flesh was put on a sweater needle and placed in the fire. A moment later, it was thrown at the group of children. The children, almost frantically, pounced on them, scrambling to stuff them into their mouths. It's like a wolf cub! Ignoring the fact that this human flesh is still half-baked!

"Oh my God! Oh my God! Seeing all this, the old king almost collapsed and shouted.

In an instant, the children on the rooftop looked back one after another, and after coldly discovering He Hao and Lao Wangtou, the children's eyes staring at them seemed to be able to stretch out their claws and strangle He Hao and Lao Wangtou.

"Horse's! Lose your marbles! He Hao cursed the group of little madmen in a low voice, and then quickly pulled out his pistol and shot at the leader boy without hesitation.

He Hao's marksmanship has always been extremely poor, and he didn't hit at a distance of more than 20 meters.

"Protect the Chief!" The shouts of the Great Army Division were like giving instructions to the robots. More than 100 children all rushed towards the leader, forming a dense wall of flesh. There is not the slightest gap, and He Hao is no longer given a chance.

Seeing this scene, He Hao retreated into the door, not daring to rush forward. Because there are more than 100 children who have gone crazy, they have the ability to tear him apart alive.

"Vanguard! Kill it! At the back of the group of children, more than 20 children of different genders rushed out of the crowd, and they were only about 10 years old. Holding the sharp wooden pole that grew a little longer than himself with both hands, he let out a childish cry and killed He Hao.

Seeing this, He Hao took a few steps back, feeling inexplicably afraid, not knowing whether he was afraid of the group of cannibal children with distorted faces, or the dense spear array in their hands.

"Bang! Bang! Under the pressure of survival, He Hao fired several shots at the children who rushed to the front.

The bullet pierced the child's thigh before finding a second target behind him.

"Wow!" The child who had been shot fell to the ground, letting out a high-pitched and piercing howl, but his companion behind him stepped directly over him without the slightest hesitation.

The group of children rose and fell like ocean waves, flocking to He Hao and Lao Wangtou. That terrifying formation is not inferior to the corpse tide in any way!

The trampled child struggled at first, but soon stopped moving. The old king saw it in his eyes and was shocked. was still in a daze, and was pulled by He Hao's collar and fled into the building.

Running from the roof on the second floor to the gate on the first floor is a matter of more than 20 seconds, but He Hao, who is physically inconvenient, and the frail old Wang Tou feel that they have been running for a long time. Time has become eternal......

The crazy children were in pursuit, and even some of the older girls had already rushed out of the group and ran to the front. The innocent angel who used to have two pigtails in random has become a manic demon at this moment.

She straightened in on the old king's head, which was slightly behind, and howled at the wooden spear.

After hearing the sound of the children approaching, He Hao turned around and opened fire to block the shot, and even emptied the magazine. Still didn't stop them. The children didn't know what they were afraid of, or what they were more afraid of was the orders of the leader and the great army.

All He Hao and the old king can do is keep running......

The dimly lit corridor on the first floor was covered with slippery and rotten meat that the old king's head couldn't see clearly. When he accidentally stepped on it, his legs slammed apart and he fell directly to his side. And he didn't even realize that he had lost his balance out of fear, and he was still leaning over, paddling desperately.

When he fell to the ground, his face burrowed into the foul rotten flesh that lay beneath the skirt of the wall; The blood poured into his nose before he let out a terrifying scream!

"Hey!"

He Hao heard the call and hurriedly turned around. But the old king's head was already lying on the ground, and he tried to struggle to get up. But the children who rushed up behind him stabbed him with wooden spears, and the spearheads pierced into the back of the old king's waist and thighs. As the wooden spear pierced more and more, the force became stronger and stronger.

The bundle of spears pressed against his thin body, like a withered old dog. When the wooden spear broke, he stabbed it with a jagged wooden stick, and the force was endless.

"Uhhhh Yes! The old king howled in pain, and in the face of this group of crazy children, he was like a smaller child, and he had no power to resist.

Enraged, He Hao turned around and rushed into the group of children, waving his mechanical arm without mercy, whipping the heads of the group of children like a whip. They fell to the ground crying and screaming, but they rushed at a group of children. This time, the sharp wooden spear pierced He Hao's waist.

The pain of the old wound rushed through the body like lightning. He Hao grabbed his arms and stopped all the wooden spears in his arms in a whirlpool, and then with a strong swing, the children were unloaded.

But unexpectedly, the third wave struck again - the wooden spear stabbed out of the gap between the children and pierced He Hao's open chest, although it did not enter the flesh, but the pain was extremely severe.

He Hao stumbled and almost fell to the ground under this wave of offensives. He looked at the children screaming in horror, and his expression was incredibly desperate.

Suddenly, the old king's head climbed up. used his body to block in the middle, and pushed He Hao away fiercely. Shout out the last words - Run!

Then he covered his head and abdomen with his arms and threw himself into the crowd of children. He tried his best to pull the children around him and trip them with his legs. Use every ounce of strength, every second to stall for time.

He Hao clutched his abdomen, torn by an old wound, and did not feel pain. And his heart was not wounded, but it was like a knife. In the end, I don't know how to escape, and it's a mess all the way.

He gasped and looked behind him—there was no Becky; There is no old king's head; There is no Yang Bin, let alone Xiao Kuan and others. He looked down at his mutilated mechanical arm again—the raven had fallen asleep from the loss of energy. A sense of helplessness and loneliness hung over him, as if the whole world had abandoned him.

With a stumble, He Hao fell into the snow on the playground. He forced himself to look at the deep sky, and the ridiculous and terrible laughter of the children rang in his ears......

"I'm going to save them......"

He Hao, who had lost all his companions, had a sense of despair that he had never felt before, and his heart was full of it. At the same time as this thought flashed, countless childish hideous faces appeared in front of him. He Hao closed his eyes tightly and shook his head. It wasn't until the hallucinations dissipated that he asked himself, "What should I do?" What should I do......"

Time passed by second, and for He Hao at this moment, time flew by like a flood that burst its embankment. His blank head had no idea. In a fit of rage, he pressed his fingers to his forehead. He shouted, "Think! Think about it! He even smashed his fist on his head, maybe doing so would make his brain spin faster.

Suddenly, he remembered that when he had no intention of saving the great military division, the man who pressed on him said a sentence - "We all have to die if we lead down the zombies on ......the second floor."

"Zombie ...... Zombie ......" He Hao came up with a very dangerous idea - to introduce zombies into the old building, let them break through the children's defenses, and then take advantage of the chaos to save everyone!

This idea is very bad, first of all, He Hao must take the risk to lure the zombies, and once there is an accident, he will not be able to escape his doom. And once the breakthrough is successful, will he be able to lead everyone to break out of the zombie group again?

"I can't care about it......," He Hao said to himself, then got up and climbed over the campus gate.

He removes supplies from the off-road vehicle. Empty several bottles of purified water, fill them with gasoline, refill the pistol with ammunition, and put the reserve magazine and waterproof matches in your pocket. Finally, he put a 20-meter-long thorn wire on his back and put a military thorn on his mouth. Holding the gasoline bottle while holding the heavy sword.

These actions are not very difficult, but for He Hao, who can only use one hand, it is difficult to reach the sky. Every time he fails, he has to scold fiercely!

In the cold wind, he was covered with a layer of sweat on his forehead.

I don't know how long it took, He Hao transported all these things into the campus, endured the pain in his abdomen, and climbed through the gate again. Due to panic, the corners of his mouth were cut by sharp military thorns. Blood dripped down his chin and onto his clothes, and he didn't know it.

He Hao carried all the supplies into the main building, and he smashed the turnstile door with his mechanical shoulder. A loud and piercing noise echoed through the hallway, attracting the headmaster and the others.

They were armed with sticks that they had found out of nowhere, blocking He Hao's way and telling him to leave here.

The furious He Hao pulled out his gun and only yelled "Get out!" And he drove them away. Then he rushed to the end of the corridor on the first floor, and along the way, every other classroom, he pulled a thorny wire at a height of 2 fists from the ground. No more, no less, exactly 5.

Take off your clothes, pour gasoline on them, and put them under your armpits. In the surprise of the principal and the others, they rushed to the second floor with their swords.

"Click! Click! Click! The sound of a sharp blade slamming through the door echoed through the hallway. The principal and his entourage suddenly understood He Hao's intentions, and immediately screamed in fright, and fled outside the teaching building like crazy.

Really!

The little zombies on the second floor, locked in the corridor and infected by children, let out a terrifying and high-pitched roar after a moment, and then rushed downstairs like a flood. Running at the front was He Hao, who was holding a war knife with burning clothes wrapped around it. Like a stormtrooper under the fury of death.

The light of the fire reflected his face, and there was no fear or panic, only resolute determination.

He Hao ran as hard as he could, and then stepped over the tripwire made of thorn wire under his feet. As for the group of little zombies, although their speed was not as fast as that of the zombies infected by adults, their speed was far higher than that of He Hao. Fortunately, the tripwires on the ground tripped them one by one, earning He Hao a vital distance to survive.

He Hao held the flaming war knife and rushed out of the main building with a low roar. became the leader of the zombie horde......

And those crazy children, partying on the rooftop. Eating half-baked human flesh and dancing weird dances. They live in a terrifying fantasy world - all of the outside world is gone, except for this Golden Year Primary School. The adults outside want to eat them, and it is the leaders and the army that protect them. Kill all the adults on campus to be completely safe. At that time, this campus world will be their pure homeland.

Kill in order to live.

To live, to eat people.

The shadow of the end times distorted this group of poor children. No one is wrong, only the world......

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