Chapter 11: NPC Feelings
"Boom ......"
In the sky of the small city, black smoke rose one after another, connecting the heavens and the earth, and the sound of explosions sounded disorderly.
"Woo ......"
The loud air raid siren, not willing to be lonely, intersected with the explosion of the car accident.
The citizens on the street watched in horror the chaotic traffic on the street, and the explosions caused by successive sudden rear-end collisions, sometimes far and sometimes near, it was difficult to distinguish whether it was a car accident in front of them or a car accident in the distance.
Suddenly, the citizens on the street fell down in pieces, and several citizens swept in all directions with innocent eyes.
Who sounded the air defense alarm? Is war coming?
Why do cars on the street continue to rear-end collisions? Is this a bumper car?
Why did the surrounding relatives and friends suddenly fall? Is it April Fool's Day?
No, it's not a war, it's not bumper cars, it's not April Fool's Day, it's just an assessment.
One of the tests conducted to screen for reincarnation.
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A middle-aged man who was prostrate on the ground crawled up with a slight tremble, his eyes bloodthirsty, and his hungry expression, like a wolf who had been hungry for three days and three nights, and the saliva that flowed out spread from the corners of his mouth to his chin, and finally slid to the ground.
It's hungry, it's thirsty, it wants to drink the sweetness of blood, it wants to feast on flesh, its only thought is to eat a good meal, but it's a picky eater, it's not a vegetarian, it only eats meat, fresh flesh, flesh that exuds heat.
Fortunately, the prey is around, and the prey is very stupid and within reach.
Why? Why doesn't the prey run away?
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Fifteen-year-old Xu Fengnian looked anxious, holding the middle-aged man in front of him with both hands, and asked with concern, "Dad, what's wrong with you?" It's not comfortable there, I'll take you to the hospital. “
The middle-aged man's bloodthirsty pupils stared at Xu Fengnian, and in his hoarse throat, he said intermittently: "Okay...... Hungry...... Hungry, I'm ...... Want...... Eat ......"
Xu Fengnian tightly supported the middle-aged man whose body was trembling, "Dad, what did you say?" Are you hungry? I'll buy you something to eat. ”
Xu Fengnian was just about to turn around, when the middle-aged man suddenly grabbed Xu Fengnian's right hand, "Eat, ...... Walk. ”
The middle-aged man struggled, the last trace of clarity crossed his eyes, and he let go of his right hand that was holding Xu Fengnian tightly, "Go...... Fast...... Walk. ”
Xu Fengnian turned around and said, "Dad, what's wrong with you?" ”
"Ah......" The middle-aged man looked up to the sky and roared, the clarity in his eyes passed quietly, and a row of white teeth suddenly bit into Xu Fengnian's left hand.
"Goo......
"Ah......h
A piece of bright red flesh was bitten off Xu Fengnian's left forearm, the middle-aged man chewed it heavily, the bright red blood crossed the corners of his mouth, and his bloodthirsty eyes stared at Xu Fengnian, like a wolf staring at food.
However, there is a glimmer of sparkle in the bloodthirsty eyes, what is that? Is it saliva, or is it sand in the eyes?
Xu Fengnian was in unbearable pain, roared in pain, and stepped back step by step.
With a "plop", the backward Xu Fengnian fell to the ground, and Xu Fengnian, who had suffered a great change, his brain stagnated for a while, "What's wrong with this world?" Why did my father eat me? ”
The middle-aged man devoured the flesh and blood in his mouth, and pounced on Xu Fengnian again.
"Whoo", the wind sounded, a knife flashed, the middle-aged man's head flew high, and bright red blood burst out from his neck.
A thin young man, holding a long watermelon knife, appeared in front of Xu Fengnian's eyes.
"No, Dad." Xu Fengnian looked at the head floating to the ground, his pupils shrank suddenly, he rushed towards the head prostrately, picked up the head of the middle-aged man, and cried hoarsely, "Dad...... Father. ”
The young man glanced at Xu Fengnian, his expression was cold, he noticed Xu Fengnian's left forearm, frowned, and the watermelon knife in his right hand suddenly appeared.
"Click." The sharp watermelon blade, in an instant, slashed across Xu Fengnian's left hand, and gurgling blood overflowed.
The young man's left hand pointed at Xu Fengnian, and a true qi suddenly sealed the acupoint of Xu Fengnian's left hand, stopping the bright red blood that overflowed.
"Unexpectedly, you are still a good person." A petite and delicate woman with a delicate face, holding a red fire axe in her right hand, walked over.
The red fire axe, I don't know if it was originally red, or it was soaked in blood, compared with the petite woman, it gives people a sense of awkwardness.
Styx Sand glanced at the woman, "Chen Lu, if you want to kill him, I won't stop him." ”
Chen Lu shook his head, revealing two cute little tiger teeth, "I didn't expect that the family members of the world's number one killer family, the "Left Hand of Death", would also have mercy. ”
Styx Sha was silent, gently waved the watermelon knife in his right hand, shook off the blood on the watermelon knife, and his eyes were aimed at the zombies that kept getting up in front of him, and his body suddenly appeared, like a ghost, leaving a series of afterimages.
Chen Lu stared at the disappearing figure of the stygian sand, and muttered, "It's such a fast speed, I'm afraid it has reached supersonic speed." “
"It is rumored that Stygian Sand, one of the candidates for the inheritance of the 'Death Reaper's Left Hand' family, has reached the realm of a half-step grandmaster, and can already compete with the Martial God King Wu."
Chen Lu didn't know that the martial god Wang Wu had already buried his bones in the underworld, and his soul was scattered.
Chen Lu glanced at Xu Fengnian, who was crying on the ground, a trace of pity crossed his eyes, and comforted: "Young man, the festival mourning is changing, and the dead are gone." ”
Xu Fengnian raised his head, his pale cheeks were blurred by snot and tears, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his trembling body was enduring the physical pain of losing his left hand.
There is a kind of pain called heartbreaking.
There is a kind of sorrow, which is called the desire to cry without tears.
There is also a kind of sorrow, which is called mourning more than the death of the heart.
Those confused and empty eyes will be deeply touched by anyone who sees them.
For a boy who is only fifteen years old, it is not easy to encounter such a great change and not faint.
His father, who wanted to eat him, mercilessly bit off a piece of flesh from his left hand, he was terrified, he was afraid, it was the instinct to survive.
But the man in front of him was his father who had been with him for fifteen years.
He treats his parents with deference.
treats his wife and children, he shush and ask for warmth.
He is obligated to treat his friends.
For Xu Fengnian, "As long as there is a father, the sky will not fall......"
But at that moment, his sky fell.
Xu Fengnian's empty eyes stared at Chen Lu and muttered, "Why, why ......"
Finally, Xu Fengnian's consciousness gradually blurred, his empty eyes were shrouded in a thick darkness, and his mouth still maintained the mouth shape of "why", but he didn't make any sound.
Chen Lu sighed, walked to Xu Fengnian's side, gently picked him up, and turned around and walked in the direction of the Orange Hotel.
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Hotel Orange
The sun is setting, the sky is full of red clouds, and I don't know if it is dyed by the blood of the small town.
Chen Lu hugged Xu Fengnian, carried light work, and stepped on the building fulcrum around the Orange Hotel, like a light swallow, flying to the balcony of the Orange Hotel.
On the balcony of the Orange Hotel, dozens of pairs of eyes noticed Chen Lu who jumped onto the balcony, as well as Xu Fengnian in Chen Lu's arms.
Two young men carrying stretchers and a young woman walked over, "Chen Lu, leave it to us to deal with." ”
Chen Lu nodded, and gently put Xu Fengnian in his arms on the stretcher.
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Guan Feng walked out of the crowd, walked to Chen Lu's side, and asked in a low voice, "How is the situation in the east?" ”
Chen Lu said with a solemn expression: "The zombies within five hundred meters to the east of the Orange Hotel have been cleaned up. ”
Chen Lu paused, and then said: "There is only one survivor, and the infection rate of the T virus has reached almost 99.99%. ”
Guan Feng nodded, a trace of gloom crossed his eyes, "Lei Dabiao and I cleaned up the five hundred meters west of the Orange Hotel, and only found three survivors, all of whom are now in a coma. ”
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Night is falling.
The trainee reincarnation is returning one after another from the four directions of east, west, north and south.
On the balcony of the Orange Hotel, only Guan Feng, Lei Dabiao, Beigong Qing, and Chen Lu were left, and the four of them stared at the gradually gray sky and looked at the east side of the Orange Hotel.
Guan Feng asked, "Chen Lu, why hasn't the sand come back yet?" ”
Chen Lu shook his head and said, "Styx, this person likes to be a maverick, and when he cleaned up the zombies on the east side of the Orange Hotel in the afternoon, he broke away from the team. ”
"You seem to know a lot about the person Styx."
"I can't say I understand, this person is the young master of the world's number one killer family's 'Death Reaper's Left Hand', and he has reached the half-step grandmaster realm."
"Since his debut, more than 100 people have died at his hands, and they have never failed."
"The sixteen-year-old Stygian Sha can be called a new star in the killer world, and he is also the two elder brothers who have the most hope of defeating him, winning the title of 'Death's Left Hand' and becoming the patriarch of the first killer family."
Lei Dabiao said coldly: "Sixteen years old, how is this possible?" ”
Chen Lu: "It is rumored that the members of the 'Left Hand of Death' family began training at the age of five, physical strength, perseverance, fighting, cold weapons, hot weapons, deception, etc., each family member needs to perform the first task when he is ten years old, and if he succeeds, he will be promoted to a junior killer." ”
"Complete ten commissions and be promoted to a mid-level killer."
"Complete a hundred commissions and advance to a high-level killer."
"Every family member must be promoted to a high-level killer when he reaches adulthood at the age of eighteen."
"Otherwise, it will be obliterated."
"And Stygian Sand has been promoted to a high-level killer at the age of fifteen."
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Lei Dabiao said coldly: "No wonder he is no stranger to killing, it turns out that this is his profession in itself." ”
Chen Lu shook his head, "I don't think he's a murderer, but in the afternoon, I saw him save the boy." ”
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As night fell, the town was lit up.
Stygian Sand lightly jumped on the balcony of the Orange Hotel, glanced at Guan Feng and the four of them, and said lightly: "Ready, there is a zombie frenzy coming this way." ”
"Boom ......"
"Ah......h
A tidal shout came from afar, and the earth seemed to shake for a while.
Lei Dabiao looked cautious, and directly rang the pre-prepared operating mechanism on the balcony, and suddenly, the bell rang on every floor of the Orange Hotel, and the sleeping trainee reincarnation suddenly got up and ran in the direction of Chaoyangtai.
Guan Feng stared a kilometer away, where there seemed to be a surging tide of zombies, converging towards the Orange Hotel.
Lei Dabiao cursed: "MMP, this Nima is unreasonable, how can zombies launch a group charge." ”
Stygian Sand stared at the zombie tide, "I advanced twenty kilometers to the east, and I found a zombie variant over there, which seemed to have the ability to control the zombie horde. ”
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Alice stood on a tall building, staring at the zombie frenzy, her brow furrowed, "The T-virus has mutated, and the Veronica virus is not easy to deal with." ”
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