Chapter 1 Here They Come 03
The threat of death forcibly reset my mind that was about to collapse. I hurriedly pulled the trigger on the monster, bullets piercing his body one after another, shaking him around. I didn't stop until I ran out of magazines and the gun made a "click, click" hollow crash. Look at the monster lying on its back on the groundββββ most shot in the chest, and the whole front of the chest has been beaten to pieces; Two arms were severed from different positions, and only a small part remained; A few shots in the thigh kept him from getting up; However, he still did not die! Stubbornly raising his head and yelling at me, it was terrible and ridiculous.
I was completely stupid: a shuttle of bullets, a full thirty rounds, except for the few shots that unlocked the lock, everything else was nailed to the monster's body, especially in the chest, and several bullets together pierced a big hole in the heart, but he was still alive! How is this possible, what the hell is this?
"Hit ...... Hit him in the head! A faint voice came, and I looked up, and saw the woman lying on the ground, looking straight at me; I was happy: she was still alive.
So I threw down my rifle and shuddered, pulled out the pistol stuck in my waist, and took two steps forward to shoot the monster in the head. The bullet made a small hole in the monster's head, and the monster remained motionless.
I tried to calm my beating heart, and pointed my gun at the monster's corpse for a long time, for fear that the monster would suddenly come back to life. After confirming that the monster was indeed dead, he cautiously walked around and came to the woman's side.
The woman was in her thirties, ordinary, her clothes were tattered but they showed a sven, she should be a teacher or a secretary. At this time, she was covered in blood, and one arm had been gnawed to expose Sensen's white bones, and the wound there was serious, but not fatal. The worst thing was the shot I fired, right in the chest. Looking at the blood gushing out, I was a little at a loss, and I only knew how to mutter, "How are you, how are you feeling?" β
The woman twitched, her lips kept moving, and she spat out three words: "Kill...... Finish...... I! "What!" I couldn't believe my ears: "What did you say? β
"Kill me!" The woman said it again with great difficulty.
It seems that she is so badly injured that she has begun to speak incoherently. I said anxiously: "It doesn't matter, your injury doesn't matter, you bear with it, I'll help you find a doctor, I'll help you find a good doctor, your injury will be healed soon!" "Actually, I also know that this is just a white lie, in this barren mountain and wilderness, where to find a doctor. Besides, such a serious injury, in the absence of equipment, even if you find a doctor, it is useless. But I really hope she doesn't die! I had to try to comfort as much as possible. As she was talking, she saw blood spilling from the corner of the woman's mouth, her head slowly tilted to the side, her eyes opened wide, and she seemed to be full of nostalgia for this world, but she gradually lost her lusterββββ she was still dead!
What can I do? She died, and I killed her. I'm done, I'm going to jail; I'm done again in my life, I've already committed a felony a month ago and I'm committing it again. Fear and helplessness welled up in my heart, and I stood beside her corpse in a daze, not knowing what to do. After a while, I gradually calmed down, after all, it was not my fault, I just wanted to save people, and now this result is not what I wanted, but what should I do, it is to go directly to the police to explain the situation; But what shall I say to them? Say that when you encounter a man-eating monster that can't be killed no matter how you shoot it, will anyone believe what I say? I'm afraid I'll be locked up in a psychiatric hospital before I can finish speaking. Maybe I should bury them all while there's no one around? So that no one will know about it! I went to see the monster again, and he was stinking and sick.
While he was thinking wildly, suddenly there was a "click" sound in the bushes not far away, and something stepped on the dead branches on the ground. I'm a spirit: Someone is coming! What can I do, he will see me standing next to the two bodies that were shot and killed with my gun, and it is too late to bury the bodies!
I looked at the woods in bewilderment, but saw two more people emerge from it, and when I looked at them again, they were monsters: a tall old man with a goatee, his chin and waistcoat were stained with black blood, and his entire forehead was missing, clearly showing me his brain; Another student looked like he was neatly dressed, his entire lip and chin were rotten, his teeth were bared, and most notably, he had a kitchen knife embedded in his neck. They didn't pay any attention to my presence, and were attracted by the corpse of the woman on the ground, staggered to the woman's side, knelt down and nibbled on.
The soul I just put back in my stomach was thrown out of the clouds again, what happened, how did I encounter this kind of thing, is there something wrong with my head, or something is wrong with this world. I tried to compose myself, took a few steps back, clenched my pistol in both hands, tried not to tremble, aimed firmly at their heads, and fired two shots in quick succession, killing them. Looking at their strange appearance, a strange thought suddenly rose in my mind: Why don't you keep them, if they eat this woman, won't they just help me destroy the corpse!
The woods began to rustle, and there were many people inside, and from time to time there were strange roars. It seems that more things are coming this way, I wonder if it's a human or a monster? As I hesitated, seven or eight had emerged from the woods, all of them no longer human, some with only one arm, some with a blur of flesh and blood. Fortunately, they didn't pay any attention to me, but fell to their knees one by one, screaming, and scrambling for the woman's body. I stood there dumbfounded, cold as if I had fallen into an ice cellar, and watched as they came out of the woods one by one to join in the grazing.