Chapter 18 Death is like home
Variants!!
Could this be the complete form of the zombie after evolution?
Could it be that the whole of Trout, even if he sent out military forces, still fell because of these mutants?
Don't! Are the mutants to blame for this apocalyptic vision of Traut?
Questions about mutants kept popping up and popping up in Locke's mind......
It lingered in Locke's mind for a long time......
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Locke now has more than just a question, but more of a horror from the depths of his heart.
After all, it was the first time I had encountered this type of zombie, although the design of the mountains and rivers extracted the basic information of this monster from the Biochemical Daily.
However, after all, this information is only obtained from the Biochemical Daily, and the reliability of such unofficial data is still up for debate!!
Locke is now thinking not only about this, but also about Andrew, who is about to die.
At this moment, Andrew is in front of his eyes! Do you just leave it alone?
Did you just walk away?
Don't......
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Locke fell into deep thought, but this time the outside world and the mountains and rivers design gave a lot more information than usual, and the current situation is very complicated, and the content involved is extremely varied, Locke's brain is inevitably a little short circuit for a while.
Locke is thinking of all possible ways to save Andrew, and at the same time Locke is thinking about how to survive the mutant called the Trapper......
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"Giggle......... Uh..................h Woo............", the trapper let out several shrill cries.
After pausing to take in his surroundings, the Trapper turned around again and lifted Andrew's right foot with his hardened nails, dragging Andrew's body slowly towards the other side of the hallway.
From time to time, there was a "Click!" of Andrew's body rubbing against the ground. The voice, like Andrew's voice of life, kept moving away from Locke, and the voice slowly became smaller.
At this moment, Locke seemed to hear Andrew's death rhythm, and the sound was piercing and tugging at Locke's heart, making Locke's whole person feel so uncomfortable.
As the sound of the trapper leaving faded away, Locke busily looked at the trapper, hoping to extract some more information about it from the mountain and river blueprints again.
However, when Locke looked at the predator again, there was no reaction to the blueprints, and it seemed that the only information about this monster was the one in the newspaper.
Locke looked deeply ahead, and Andrew was lying quietly on the ground at the moment, dragged away by the hunters.
Andrew's current injuries can only be described in four words, which can best show his worrying physical condition.
His bloodstains were all sticky on his head, hands, feet, and clothes, and it can be said that Andrew now was like being soaked in his own blood, and there were traces of blood all over his body.
Andrew's face was swollen, and most of the teeth in his mouth had been knocked out, looking as miserable as it was.
The most chilling thing is Andrew's dead fish-like eyes.
As it is often said, the eyes are the windows to the human soul.
However, Locke could only see the godlessness, the pain, and the despair in Andrew's eyes.
Andrew's eyes were so silent that Locke couldn't tell whether Andrew himself was dead or if he didn't have an image of himself in his eyes at all.
However, Locke really couldn't accept the fact that his life-saving benefactor died here.
In order to determine whether Andrew was alive or dead, Locke walked out of the staircase as if dead, stood on his feet, pinned the pistol to his waist, and then waved his hands in Andrew's direction.
Locke was hoping that Andrew would respond, even if he could lift his hand, even if his hand could move with a little force.
However, all Locke was waiting for Andrew, who was like a dead dog in front of him, and he just lay quietly on his stomach, dragged away little by little by the preyman.
Locke's heart was desperate, and Andrew seemed to have really been tortured and went to Elysium......
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The only thing Locke can do now is to watch his savior go away little by little.
What a man! Hopefully the place he goes to will be heaven!
Andrew's eyes really seemed to have seen the end of the world, so desperate......
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Just when Locke thought it was all over, Andrew's eyes suddenly changed, and his eyes changed.
The most incredible point is that Andrew is now more than 10 meters away from Locke's position, which is not far away, but it is really not close.
Especially since Locke worked as a programmed ape, his eyes have changed from 5.0 in both eyes to a pair of myopic eyes.
Although Locke's eyes are short-sighted, the power is not very high, and Locke is too lazy to wear his eyes.
However, it is different now, 10 meters away, Locke can clearly see the changes in Andrew's eyes, which is ......
Could it be the role of the "Eagle Eye" specialization? Could it be that the so-called increase in shooting accuracy is not only technical, but also physical?
Although many questions filled Locke's mind for a while, he couldn't manage so many now.
All Locke was concerned about the change in Andrew's eyes now.
I saw Andrew's eyes change from the original godlessness to a hint of brilliance.
Although it was a small change that was almost difficult to capture, Locke's eyes caught it, and Locke's heart was also shaken.
Because he knew that Andrew would not die so easily, he was a veteran after all, and his blood did not allow him to die like this.
This Andrew is a guy who tears zombies by his hands, how can he be killed by zombies like this, this is unscientific, excited, excited and filled Locke's heart again.
However, Andrew's eyes just had a hint of brilliance, and the emotions expressed in his eyes were still that helplessness, pain and despair.
At this moment, Andrew kicked his eyes and stared at Locke in front of him, and the pores of Locke's whole body were about to stand up.
Locke didn't expect such a drastic change before and after, but none of this is important, the important thing is that Andrew is still alive, and being alive means hope.
At this time, Andrew's body was also trying to move, but his injury was too serious, even if he wanted to move, his body didn't allow it at all.
The only thing Andrew could do now was lift the index finger of his right hand, which was dragging on the ground.
His index finger drew softly, slowly, in Locke's direction.
Although Andrew couldn't make a sound from his mouth, he was still using all his strength to say something to Locke, but it wasn't just his mouth that moved, and the sound didn't come out of his throat at all.
Andrew's efforts were not in vain, and Locke immediately understood what Andrew meant by doing so.
Andrew meant: Locke, you run! Run!!
But in exchange for Locke's smile, the kind of smile that dares to die, is in danger, and sees death as home.
Turning around and running away in front of your own savior? Don't make a fuss, this is not my script!!
“bang!”
“bang!”
“bang!”
Locke raised his gun and pulled the trigger!!