Chapter 87: Mission
The two of them, Monk Yuan and Yan Yu, rushed forward along the national highway and soon came to the end of the corridor.
The two of them paused for a moment, looking at the scene in front of them and couldn't help but feel a little chilled, at the end of the corridor was a staircase that winded upward, the staircase started from the second floor and did not extend downward.
It's just that this staircase is a real bone ladder!
Thousands of various white bones are built together, supporting the staircase to extend upwards, among which there are many zombie bones, compared to humans, the bones of first-order zombies are more fragile, but the strength of zombies above the second order has surpassed that of humans.
"This, how many people have to die here?" Yan Yu swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice.
"Hundreds," Yuan Yu guessed, "no wonder it's so quiet in this hospital, let's go up and have a look." ”
"Up, up?" Yan Yu had a bitter face, and said with a panic in his tone: "Yes, why don't we go and help the boss get rid of the Tibetan mastiff before we go up together?" ”
The monk hesitated for a moment and nodded: "What you said seems to make some sense, then let's go, go and kill that beast first, and then come to his master to settle accounts!" ”
The huge body of the Tibetan mastiff in the hall swooped down on me, its long hair rising in the air, and a huge shadow covered it.
I raised my arm, full of pain and numbness, and I didn't feel any strength, I could only watch the Tibetan mastiff press against me.
"Bang!" A loud sound echoed through the hall, and a spinning bullet flew out of the hallway, hitting the Tibetan mastiff's right eye.
"Whew!" The Tibetan mastiff fell from the air to the ground, rolling on the ground, wailing in pain, scarlet blood spurting out of my eyeballs and splashing on my face.
Feeling the temperature coming from my face, I was stunned for a moment, how could it be red blood, aren't all mutant beasts black blood?
"Boss", Yan Yu trotted all the way to me, the muzzle of the automatic rifle in his hand was still emitting green smoke.
Before I had time to think, I threw the Qinglong Glaive on the ground, and the sharp blade of my fingertips broke out of my body and walked towards the Tibetan mastiff. The monk also arrived, and the machete blade in his hand flickered slightly, and the sunlight shone on it, reflecting the cold light.
"Whew!" The Tibetan mastiff stood up, blood still flowing from his right eye, ticking to the ground, and his hind legs rubbing against the ground.
It suddenly turned around and slammed straight for the window, jumping outward.
"Click!" Shards of glass cut through its skin, carrying a trail of blood in the air, but it strode into the air without the slightest hesitation.
"", I hurriedly rushed forward, but saw that the Tibetan mastiff did not fall to the ground as I imagined, but kept churning on the wall like a cat, slowly turning towards the roof.
"Is this a cat or a dog?" I muttered to myself, and suddenly there was a burning pain from the wound in my chest, and I couldn't help but cry out in pain and tear open the clothes on my chest.
The five pitch-black paw prints on the chest were mixed with several red scratches, the former was caused by the claws of the third-order zombies, and the latter was caused by the front paws of the Tibetan mastiff.
"Are you alright?" A trace of worry flashed in the eyes of the monk of Yuanshan and he spoke.
"It's no big deal," I waved my hand and said, "The zombie virus can't help me, as for the big dog." ”
"What's wrong with the big dog?" Yan Yu was a little curious.
"That big dog is a little weird," I frowned, "I originally thought that those bones in the building were left over from the big dog eating people and zombies, but just now my Blue Dragon Glaive Knife cut through his skin, and what flowed out was red blood. ”
"He's not a mutant beast?" Yan Yu exclaimed, "But can a simple Tibetan mastiff grow that big?" ”
"Yes", Yuan Lin nodded, and said: "When I was young, I used to follow the abbot of Shaolin Temple to place old friends, and I once saw a Tibetan mastiff comparable to it in the courtyard of that senior, but the Tibetan mastiff's hair was white. ”
"So the big dog didn't know where it came from?" I was a little puzzled, trying to overturn my conjecture but it didn't feel right.
"Heh, I'll just say what's the sound here!" Suddenly, a loud voice echoed in the hallway, but it came from nowhere.
"It turned out to be a group of refugees who were spreading wild with me."
"Over there!" Silence turned sharply and pulled me deeper into the hallway, soon to the bone staircase at the end of the hallway.
"It's kind of interesting", on the bone ladder stood a man covered in tatters, his long blood-stained hair clinging to his scalp, split into strands of hair, his face was black and white, and his black and yellow teeth could only be seen when he spoke.
"Who are you? Why break into my turf? The man reached out and pulled out a bone from the bone ladder and held it in his hand, and the bone ladder suddenly made a creaking sound and shook continuously.
I noticed a sign on his chest, blackened by blood, and I couldn't see the font on it.
"Who are you?" I asked rhetorically, my eyes fixed on him with a hint of scrutiny.
"Me? I am the great king here", a touch of madness appeared on his face, and he stood on the bone ladder with his hands outstretched, and the bone staff in his hand swayed constantly.
"You're the king?" My eyes widened with a hint of strangeness.
"That's right, I'm the king!" The man seemed a little irritable, perhaps because of my distrust, and kept bouncing on the bone ladder.
"Who the hell are you!" The man stopped suddenly, waved his bone staff forward, pointed it in front of my face, and asked in a hoarse and hurried voice.
The tip of the cane was less than twenty centimeters from my face, and a strong wind came at me from around the cane, blowing my hair, and my heart thumped.
This is a neurotic, this is my first reaction, a neurotic stronger than me, this is my second thought, the madman in front of me swings the bone staff to carry a strong wind is not small.
A smile appeared on my face, the sharp blades of my fingertips were withdrawn into my body, my hands were clasped together in front of me, and my body was slightly downward and said, "Your Majesty is the king, so the three of us are naturally ministers beside Your Majesty." ”
The monk was stunned, he hadn't figured out the current situation, or Yan Yu reacted, pulled his sleeve, and pretended to be like me, but his heart had already risen to his throat, and the man in front of him was talking on the bone ladder, but it could be transmitted to the hall, which is enough to prove that the man is not an ordinary person, well, not an ordinary neurosis.
"Hahahahaha", the man suddenly laughed wildly, shaking the bone ladder continuously, "Okay, good, national teacher, Shangshu, Shilang, the three of you are finally here, the great cause of me to dominate the world is finally about to begin, you come up with me!" ”
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