Chapter 15: Death (2)
didn't wait for Chen Ze to arrive.
The cat demon made another claw on the little girl's throat.
In an instant, her throat was more than half broken, blood was gurgling like a spring, her hands reached forward as if to grasp something, and then, her body tilted, and she fell to the ground.
He's dead.
Chen Ze's pupils shrank sharply, unable to believe it.
That little girl should be only three years old, she looks smart and cute, and she died in front of herself like this?
Scold.
Hehe.
It's really dead!
Fear?
Confused?
Wrath?
Chen Ze himself didn't know what his mood was at the moment.
But one thing he can be sure of is that this cat demon must pay for it, the price of death.
The cat demon kills the little girl and turns to pounce on the next child.
However, it had just scratched through the child's clothes, and before it could take the next move, Chen Ze finally arrived.
Sou!
The hunting broadblade turned into a white light and slashed down.
The cat demon heard the sound of breaking the air, and subconsciously dodged, but after all, it was half a step slower.
Smack.
The cat demon's right forelimb was cut off and fell to the ground.
Squeak squeak...
It wailed in pain and jumped to the side to look at Chen Ze, its eyes full of hatred.
Chen Ze smiled contemptuously.
You will also bleed and you will die.
When you meet a life stronger than you, you will also be afraid.
When you are attacked, you are also angry.
Even.
Once.
You're human too!
Why attack us, food, territory, or something else?
No.
Wrong.
I've observed that you don't need to eat at all, and you don't have a sense of territory.
So, you're just trying to kill all humans, are you?
Chen Ze exhaled deeply.
Catch up with the cat demon and cut off its left forelimb, then its left hind limb, and finally its right hind limb.
Rubbed his temples.
Chen Ze hesitated, forget it, the victory and defeat have been divided, this way of venting anger is meaningless.
Brush!
Kill the cat demon with a single sword.
After absorbing the experience points, he looked at the female teacher.
She collapsed on the ground, crying.
I don't know if these tears are frightened or regretful for her cowardice just now, if she can be a little braver, a little block, that little girl will not die.
Alas.
If you were the parent of that little girl, you would definitely want to kill this female teacher by now.
But I'm not after all.
I don't have the right to blame her for anything.
How to deal with it, that's Wang Baobao's business, just take care of the support task yourself.
Then.
Wang Baobao and the others also arrived and stepped forward to check the body of the little girl.
Breathing has stopped.
No matter who knows how to heal skills, they can't be saved.
The mood is heavy.
Wang Baobao didn't know what to say.
However, the kindergarten principal who arrived last, a bald uncle about forty years old, after confirming the fact that the little girl had died, he slapped the female teacher in the face.
A slap mark instantly appeared on the female teacher's face.
And then.
She stopped crying, and looked at the principal in a daze.
"Look at what, if you can kill you in exchange for Li Zhihan's life, I will kill you now.
Who you think you are, you are a teacher, you are responsible for the safety of the children, whether it is before the end of the world or after the end of the world, it is the duty of a teacher. If you didn't have this awareness, why would you want to be a teacher in the first place?
Look at these children, they are now fatherless and motherless, they have nothing but us!
Got it? ”
The female teacher turned her gaze to the child.
I saw that they were hesitant and frightened, and the eyes that looked at them were no longer the cordial feeling they had before, but distrust.
A pain in my heart.
She didn't dare to look at the children anymore.
Guilty.
Regret.
But now it's too late.
Suddenly, she gritted her teeth, stood up, clenched her fists, and said, "Principal, I'll go to the reconnaissance team in front." ”
The reconnaissance team is the front line of the entire convoy, and it is also the most dangerous.
She wanted to atone for her sins in this way.
"No, your level is too low, and if you encounter an active monster, the mortality rate is too high."
The director flatly refused.
However, the female teacher did not give up and begged bitterly.
It was safe to keep her here, but the condemnation of her conscience would make it difficult for her to sleep, especially the eyes of the children, who looked like knives to her.
In the end, the director couldn't resist her, so he could only agree.
At this point, the storm of the active monster attack ended, and the convoy set off again.
Now it is still 20 kilometers away from Jiuping City, and it is expected to be there in an hour.
As long as you pass through Jiuping City, the rest of the journey will not pass through the city, and you should be able to reach Yecheng all the way safely.
Chen Ze touched his chin.
Yesterday, there was no problem for the four-person team to cross half of Anhe City, and it should be fine to cross Jiuping City.
Well.
Great compassion to save the suffering and save the suffering, Guanyin Bodhisattva blessed.
Don't die again.
Especially those children, so cute, if anyone dies, Chen Ze will feel very uncomfortable in his eyes.
That's it.
All the way forward.
From time to time, monsters stand in the way, and they are easily solved by everyone.
Gradually entering the suburbs of Jiuping City, the frequency of monsters appearing is getting higher and higher, and the number is increasing.
Everyone's brows gradually furrowed.
"Go ahead?"
"There should be more monsters in front of you, right, is it really okay to go on like this?"
"Why don't we take a detour and go around from outside Jiuping City."
"What's the use of a detour, unless you take a little farther and go from the surrounding villages and towns."
"But in that case, we'll have to walk for at least one more day, or even two or three days, unless we leave the child behind."
"Hey, what do you mean, Wu Neng, throw the child down, it's a shame for what you can say."
"Why can't I speak, I'm not your kindergarten teacher, why should I work for these burdens?"
"You..."
As they spoke, they quarreled, and then they divided into two factions.
One faction is the teacher from the kindergarten, plus Chen Ze and Liu Yu.
The other faction is the survivors who have been collected after the end of the world, led by Wu Neng, a total of six people.
Wu Neng and the others wanted to leave the convoy and make a detour from the towns around Jiuping City.
If you go this way, it is obviously not realistic to carry more than two hundred children between the ages of three and five.
And it is impossible for the kindergarten to give up on the child.
So.
Part company with?
The director patiently persuaded: "Wu Neng, you have thought clearly, there are only six of you, and it will be safer to get out of the convoy?" ”
Wu Neng sneered, waved his hand, and said, "Convoy? But pull it down, there are only more than 20 of you, and more than 200 children, do you really think you are a big team? ”
Next to him, an uncle of the same age as the head of the garden came out to play the round.
"Principal, I admire you, really, but now the world is different, the price of doing good deeds is too great, we don't want to accompany you to death, and you can't use morality to kidnap us. It is good to help you, but it is not our duty. ”
"Yes, we will definitely help if we do it, but now it's about our own lives, we just don't want to die."