Chapter 15: The Ghost
Chapter 15: The Ghost
The end is coming, relatives and friends are dead, crippled, crippled, in order to live, you have to hand over your own things, everyone is holding their breath in their hearts, although Yao Miao's spear looks scary, but it is a little worse than the person who can breathe fire after all, and Yao Miao is only one person, and the young man's choking at this time is not a surprise.
But Yao Miao just glanced at him and went out without saying anything.
Completely ignoring, this is Yao Miao's attitude.
Some people may say that Yao Miao should be "innocent" to reason with others at this time, or come to a dismount or something, but he is full of food? Have a-for-tat battle with such a "doomsday road rage"?
Yao Miao walked out of the room directly, came to the opposite door, pushed open the door, and there were many people inside, seeing the spear in his hand, they all changed color.
There were seven or eight people in the room, and they all seemed to know each other, and they were quite together.
Yao Miao swept around and said, "I have something missing, so I'll look for it." β
He carried the dick in his hand, and no one said a word, except that one man had been following him from a distance, watching him search the whole house.
Most of the people hiding here at this moment are cowardly people, otherwise they would not have swallowed their anger and handed over things.
And Yao Miao searched around, but still found nothing, so he withdrew and went down to the fifth floor to search.
The monster seemed to be gone, and the roar was gone.
The first room Yao Miao entered, there was no one in the main hall - the fifth floor was closest to the monster, and there were few people staying here, although there was space, no one was fighting.
He searched around the main hall and actually found an energy light cluster, and as a result, his energy light cluster directly climbed to three.
Yao Miao was also quite encouraged, and ran to the bedroom with a spear, but when he pushed the door open, he saw two white flower bodies entangled in the bed in the dim light.
Yao Miao was shocked.
Forget about this special doomsday service, what kind of trouble is it to do things without locking the door? And don't do things at all?
He was shocked, and the two people on the bed were also shocked, the woman screamed, and the man scolded directly, and rushed towards Yao Miao with a kitchen knife.
"I'm drafting hemp! Look at you, look at ......"
But Yao Miao, he took half a step back slightly, and directly held up the spear in his hand, the tip of the one-meter-long spear, the other party came around from the bed, and this thing was pushed in front of him.
It was dark just now, and the man didn't notice what Yao Miao was holding in his hand, and he didn't see it clearly until he got close at this moment.
The menacing man braked suddenly, and the expression on his face underwent an unbelievable change, from angry to low-eyebrow pleasing only for a moment, and the scolding words turned into a stunned voice: "Brother! You see, you look at it...... I'll go back to bed and show you all of it. β
Yao Miao still didn't speak, and he was a little embarrassed, but he still stepped back step by step and said, "Close the door yourself and lock it." β
His eyes stopped at the other party's body, and he was afraid that when he turned around, the other party would rush up and give him a knife.
The man's face was twisted together, and he wanted to explode, but looking at the bright spear that almost stabbed in front of him, and then looking at the kitchen knife in his hand, which was less than twenty centimeters, his face was still so distorted after all.
When he came up and closed the door, Yao Miao heard the woman on the bed behind him shouting coquettishly: "Brother, your spear is so long, a bag of cakes once, look for me if you want, promise not to make a sound, no one can find out." β
The man's face turned purple, and the little low eyebrows he encouraged to maintain were almost unbearable.
Yao Miao was speechless for a while, he pressed down the spear, and looked in this room again, in the other room, there were two old men, who were also scared enough by Yao Miao.
Yao Miao himself felt a little evil, but he knew that if he didn't have a terrifying spear in his hand, the man with a distorted face just now would definitely hack him to death with a kitchen knife.
You have the ability, others are afraid of you, you are the uncle, you have no ability, you are easy to bully, even if you don't do anything, someone will step on your head.
Whether it is before the end of the day or after the end of the world, there is no shortage of good people, nor is there a lack of bad people, but in the end of the world, the bad can be more obvious and more different from discernment, but that is only for others, from anyone's own standpoint, there is no right or wrong, good and bad.
How to live in the last days is the king.
The man chose to swallow his anger, and he didn't dare to chase him out.
Yao Miao walked to the other room on the fifth floor.
There were fewer people in that room, because there were dead bodies in the middle of the room.
It was the body of a man, with a knife "inserted" in his neck, and he should have been dead for less than half an hour, bleeding a lot, and the smell of blood was all over the house.
It drove away the vast majority of those who wanted to stay in the house, after all, it was not long in the end, and many people were not used to being around corpses.
But Yao Miao stared at it for a long timeβhe was afraid that the corpse would crawl up.
The kind of thing that is dead and can get up without a head is called a ghost by Li Bochao and his two soldiers, which should be the official title, they are different from zombies, they can "live" without a head, and they appear when the end breaks out, as long as they are dead, eighty percent will become this kind of thing to come back to life, but most of them are not aggressive, just like ghosts aimlessly roaming around the city, even the monster army ignores their existence.
The name of the ghost may be derived from this.
Seeing this thing, Yao Miao always remembered some terrible stories that the old man told him when he was a child, for example, the souls of some tragically dead people could not be liberated, and they would be trapped in the dead shell, cruising the earth, immortal and immortal, and living painfully, without being human or ghost.
Yao Miao shook his head and continued his search, he found another energy unit in the kitchen of this room, and then, as soon as he pushed open the door of the first bedroom, he saw a large mass of energy unit in the corner opposite the door.
Just looking at it, that mass has at least nearly ten energy units!
Yao Miao's mood, as if he had picked up a treasure, stepped into it in one step, but when he entered the house, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he turned around like lightning, and saw a woman in the corner!
The woman didn't seem to expect Yao Miao's arrival, holding a brightly lit flashlight in one hand and a half-eaten piece of bread in the other, looking at Yao Miao dumbfounded.
Then the woman's gaze shifted to a small table on one side.
Yao Miao's gaze also turned, and he saw a swarthy pistol on that small table!
The woman Huo Ran moved, and pounced directly on the pistol.
Yao Miao also moved, he rushed forward three steps with a spear, and a spear pierced directly into the opponent's slender and delicate wrist.
If the woman still insisted on the gun, Yao Miao's iron spear would definitely be able to nail her hand to the table.
The woman let out a scream and hurriedly retreated, and Yao Miao unceremoniously turned her spear and forced her into a corner.
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