With Leng Hao's shout, Song Xiaya, who had just walked onto the abandoned path, and the three of them suddenly raised their heads.

I saw a monster resembling a gecko, but almost the size of a human figure, emerging from the creeper vines and appearing in front of everyone.

Its whole body was covered in patterns that resembled the color of creeper vines, very similar, no wonder none of them had noticed it just now.

Leng Hao can see it clearly now.

The monster is largely humanoid, but its limbs are distinctly deformed.

The hind limbs are stout, the forelimbs have been sharpened, and the hands have become sharp.

Its head is no longer humanoid, but rather triangular in shape.

Only the scorpion tail that keeps shooting out of its mouth represents its parasitic identity.

"It's, it's a mutant!"

There was a hint of trilling in Song Xiaya's voice, and the woman hurriedly raised the crossbow in her hand.

And Jiang Xiaoyu on the side also pushed her brother away, grabbing the mountain knife that Song Xiaya handed her just now.

They are not ordinary women, but survivors who have lived in the last days for several years.

They all understand a truth, in front of these monsters, crying, begging for mercy, these so-called women's weapons are useless at all!

"Humph!"

Leng Hao grabbed the Bayi bar hanging on his shoulder, snorted coldly, and was about to pull the trigger.

No matter how good this guy is, it's such a waste of time to make yourself a chameleon and hide in the vines.

"Click!"

But Leng Hao pulled the trigger, only to find that the broken gun was actually stuck.

"Uh-huh?"

Leng Hao didn't give up and pulled the trigger twice in succession, but there was no response.

"Woo ......"

At this time, the chameleon parasite that had already fallen to the ground kicked its feet on the ground, leaped into the air, and pounced towards Leng Hao.

This guy is not a ghost or a ghost, but the wind brought by his claws is real.

"We're dead."

Seeing this monster pounce into Leng Hao's arms, the mountain knife in Zhou Yu's hand fell to the ground.

Jiang Mingrui, who fell to the ground on one side, also turned pale.

Humans infected by the Armida protozoa will evolve into a variety of monsters that are much more difficult to deal with than ordinary infected.

And humans who fight mutants in close combat are almost 100% dead!

Only Song Xiaya was still grabbing the crossbow in her hand to aim, this man who suddenly appeared in her life had some strange skills, but the woman's hands trembled violently.

"Ahh

At this time, Leng Hao was not sitting still.

With a loud roar, he used the rifle in his hand as a tool and pushed it out with a fierce thud.

"Bullet time!"

Relying on this magical golden finger, the rifle in Leng Hao's hand accurately hit the chameleon monster's claws, blocking the blow.

At the same time, Leng Hao, who threw out the firearm, pulled out the mountain knife on the side of his backpack with his backhand, clenching his hands tightly.

However, the next moment, Leng Hao's heart was in his throat.

"It's time for bullets. The next excitation needs to be five seconds later. ”

The thrill of this moment just now can only be experienced by Leng Hao, who is in the middle of it.

If it weren't for the deceleration of bullet time, this monster's claws would definitely scratch Leng Hao's face.

This is the first time since coming to the end of the world, Leng Hao really feels the threat of death.

This is not the so-called "taking a boxed lunch" when he pinched and exploded the blood bag in Hengdian's hands and fell to the sky, but a real life and death.

Relying on that momentary outburst, Leng Hao blocked the fatal blow, but, at the same time, his golden finger was temporarily unusable.

"Five seconds, five seconds......"

Five seconds is short, but sometimes it's long.

Now Leng Hao looked at the chameleon monster that stepped forward again in front of him, and his heart accelerated to the extreme.

With Leng Hao's own ability, it was impossible for him to escape this kind of monster that was good at jumping and pounce.

Leng Hao could feel a slight bead of sweat dripping down his forehead, and his hands were trembling slightly.

"Ahh

Leng Hao, who was holding the knife in both hands, used his strength to eat milk and desperately waved the mountain knife in his hand.

That's the only thing he can do right now.

Just a few swings, but Leng Hao felt that he had almost exhausted all his strength.

"How did he block that monster's attack?"

Jiang Mingrui's eyes widened.

"I don't see it at all. You can't already be infected, right? ”

Jiang Yu stammered a little.

During these years of fleeing, they have also killed parasites by chance.

But in the face of all kinds of strange-looking evolutions, Jiang Mingrui's brother and sister have never seen anyone who fights successfully survive!

"I'm sorry I'm dragging you down."

Looking at Leng Hao in the distance, who was unorganized and slashing indiscriminately, Jiang Mingrui's heart felt a trace of guilt.

At this time, Leng Hao kept asking questions in his mind while waving the mountain knife in his hand.

"How much time is left? Excite, excite! ”

However, what used to be a few seconds seems like a long night.

"Zizi."

The monster that had just been pushed away was now steady, and the scorpion tail that was constantly expanding in its mouth made a little noise.

Even Leng Hao could clearly see the traces of translucent mucus on the gray-white scorpion tail.

The monster slowly opened its hands, the sharp claws on its hands were clearly visible, and it once again rushed towards Leng Hao in front of him.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Leng Hao saw the monster's course of action and waved the mountain knife in his hand fiercely.

He can do it, he has a knife in his hand, a very powerful mountain opener.

"Whew!"

With the sound of the fierce wind, the mountain opening knife in Leng Hao's hand slashed down heavily.

But the monster's waist shifted strangely in the process of advancing, and its body easily brushed against Leng Hao's slashing mountain knife.

Seeing that his last desperate blow was unexpectedly missed, Leng Hao's eyes were full of bloodshots, and he couldn't accept this reality at all.

"Don't!"

Song Xiaya, who had been operating the crossbow and trying to aim at the monster, but was worried that she would hit Leng Hao and couldn't help but scream when she saw this scene.

Jiang Xiaoyu and Jiang Mingrui, who were on the side, did not speak at all, and the sister who had the same heart was half-squatting, holding the hand of her brother who was struggling to stand up.

Jiang Yu's hand was like a small and sharp dagger, and she put this dagger in Jiang Mingrui's hand.

"Brother, wait a minute, let's pull it on the back......"

In this precarious last days, the two siblings are already too tired to live, and they don't want to live desperately anymore.

Feeling the sound of the wind from the monster's sharp claws across his cheeks, Leng Hao was so nervous that his entire eyes were about to bulge.

"It's over......"

At this moment, Leng Hao's thoughts were discouraged.

"The cooldown is over and can be reactivated."

At the same time, a voice sounded in Leng Hao's head.