Chapter 7: The Demon King and the Rain
In Yao Shaozhi's consciousness, he closed his eyes, it was dark in front of him, and when he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the house, holding a bottle of water in his hand, and the zombie fell on the ground outside.
But in the eyes of others, it was different, just now, the zombie's claws were about to stick to Yao Shaozhi's face, Yao Shaozhi blinked his eyes, leaned back, and then kicked the zombie's chest, and then Yao Shaozhi and the zombie both fell to the ground, Yao Shaozhi stood up with a little grin, rubbed the root of his thigh, and then looked at the zombie who pounced on him and took a deep breath. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The zombie has been blinded in one eye, the brain seems to have been severely concussed, and he walks staggeringly, Yao Shaozhi easily passed by the zombie, locked the zombie's throat from behind, and grabbed the zombie's head with the other hand, with the strength of the whole body, twisted it fiercely!
"Click!" After a crisp sound, Yao Shaozhi let go of his arms, and the zombie fell to the ground softly, his body still writhing.
The zombie is not dead, if it is left alone, it may live for several days, and then if the spine is not very completely broken, it may recover, if it is broken very completely, after it uses up the energy of self-healing, it will completely become a puddle of dead meat.
Ignoring the stunned looks of the others, Yao Shaozhi picked up the pistol on the ground and loaded it with a rubber bullet.
"Bang!" With the sound of gunshots, a cloud of blood erupted from the back of the zombie's heart and sprayed onto the roof.
The zombie struggled for more than ten seconds, and then stopped moving.
Vomit! Everyone was sick to their stomachs, and they all started to vomit.
Yes, although it was a zombie, it was still a human appearance after all, and the blood splattered everywhere made everyone who saw the dead for the first time feel sick in their hearts.
Although the rubber bullet can't penetrate the bones, it is a 9 mm bullet after all, and it can penetrate a three-centimeter wooden board within five meters, and the bones are hard, but as long as it is accurate, the muscles can't stop this kind of bullet, and the bullet directly bursts the heart of the zombie, and stays in that position forever.
And Yao Shaozhi didn't have a stomach back, just a little thirsty, that's right, he is the demon king in this state. In this Yao Shaozhi's feeling, he is the demon king who was reborn here, but his body is indeed the body of twenty years ago, so he was so strained just now, so that he hit his hamstrings with one foot, and now he is still in pain, as for thirst, it was the instinctive reaction of this body that was frightened before, sweating a lot, and naturally thirsty after that.
Looking at the people who were still vomiting, Yao Shaozhi frowned imperceptibly and said: "If you vomit enough, hurry back to the house, there is such a big movement here, those zombies will come up soon, if they don't have the wisdom and don't know how to go up the stairs, this place will soon be surrounded by them." ”
"The end has come, if you don't adapt, you will die, you had better adjust your mentality today, and the days in the future will be even more sad." Yao Shaozhi's merciless words hit the vomiting crowd.
After speaking, Yao Shaozhi ignored the gazes of several people, walked up to the mother and son, and said to the fifteen-year-old boy: "Give you the right to choose, first, we close the door, and you will also go back to your house until you also become a zombie and tear your mother apart with your own hands." Second, you run downstairs and lure those guys away, I can get your mother to join us, and I will protect her as much as I can, but she must also learn how to survive. ”
"Am I going to be like that, haha! Then I'll pick the second one. The boy just froze for a moment, laughed, and said his choice, yes, the child is more receptive, they may have all been exposed to this kind of movies and games, or maybe they have already thought of this with their associative ability.
"No! I can't live without your father! The child's mother's reaction was unexpectedly violent.
Yao Shaozhi ignored the woman, and just said to the young man, "You made a great decision, what is your name?" ”
"My name is Zhao Ziqiang, help me take care of my mother, thank you." Zhao Ziqiang still replied very calmly, but as he spoke, he took a deep look at his mother, who was clutching him.
"Mom, live well, you saw my dad like that, I don't want to ...... Don't want to be like that! Don't want to hurt your family like he did! Zhao Ziqiang's tears were already flowing on his face, gently touching his mother's face.
"No, son, no, no, don't go, don't leave me, don't ......" The voice stopped abruptly, and Yao Shaozhi knocked the woman unconscious.
"I'll take care of her, don't worry. If you don't want to be like that, stick a knife into your heart, and when the blood runs dry, you won't be like that. Yao Shaozhi took out a knife from his trouser pocket and handed it to Zhao Ziqiang, who was in tears.
"Thank you!" Zhao Ziqiang took the knife, his voice choked, took a deep look at his mother who fell to the side, and walked down the stairs.
The door of the corridor is closed, the zombies only know the road, they will not open the door, they will hear a sound there, they will go there, if it is blocked, they will detour, but if the sound is very close, or they see it, then they will go crazy to bang on the door, hit the wall. Until no trace of the prey can be found or the prey is eaten.
At this time, there are already a few zombies hitting the door of the corridor, and there are more zombies gathering here outside, so if it goes on, the door will soon be knocked open, and then the entire corridor will be blocked by zombies, and their food is stored in the car downstairs, if the corridor is blocked, sooner or later there will be zombies who will notice the movement in the house, if that's the case, the anti-theft door or something must not be blocked.
The door of the corridor was opened, and several zombies crashed in directly, and the door was empty, only to see Zhao Ziqiang flash out from the door. The door was blocked by several large trucks, Zhao Ziqiang got down and got out from under the truck, and a few zombies followed closely.
When he crawled out completely, he saw dozens of zombies, and the zombies also found him at this time, but he had not yet confirmed whether it was the same kind or human.
Zhao Ziqiang saw that the scalps of the dense zombies were blown up, and he shouted in fright and then ran outside the community, but how could he break through the encirclement of the zombies so easily, and after only a few steps, the zombies had already found out that this was a human being, a prey, and began to surround them, but these zombies who had just mutated were actually no different in strength and speed from ordinary people, Zhao Ziqiang also seemed to be a basketball player who often played basketball, and the zombies that pounced on the opposite side seemed to be regarded by him as an opponent. His clothes were torn several times, and there were more wounds on his body.
The smell of blood stabbed the zombies to chase more desperately, Zhao Ziqiang had already rushed out of the community, looking at more dense zombies on the street, he rushed out without hesitation, until he was overwhelmed by zombies......
Yao Shaozhi didn't pay attention to all this, he was very thirsty, and when he entered the house, he saw the half bottle of rainwater he collected, Yao Shaozhi in the state of the demon king was obviously very decisive, and after thinking about it for a while, he found that it must be harmless, so he drank it all......
"Ash, what should she do?" It was Yao Shaozhi's mother Shaojuan who spoke, pointing to Zhao Ziqiang's mother who was still fainting on the ground and asked.
Yao Shaozhi glanced up at his mother, wanted to call his mother, but didn't do so, and then his eyes went dark.
"Huh? What about that zombie, why does my leg hurt so much, this bottle of water, it's so familiar! Yao Shaozhi, who opened his eyes again, looked at the water bottle in his hand, and sat in a daze, and a bunch of unclear memories suddenly poured into his mind.
looked at the zombies lying on the ground outside, looked at the mother next to him, everyone who was pale after vomiting, and the woman who fainted.
Yao Shaozhi suddenly fell silent, was that himself just now? But he couldn't say it to make everyone worry.
"Forget it, whether you are me or not, in short, you save me once." Recalling the resolute and indifferent self before, Yao Shaozhi really felt that it was not him.
"Mom, bring her in, tie her up first, I'm afraid she'll wake up and go crazy." Yao Shaozhi said to his mother, and then when he saw the blood in that place, he suddenly wanted to vomit.
Yao Jianjiang and Meng Long tied up the woman and closed the door, but Yao Shaozhi suddenly remembered that he seemed to have drunk half a bottle of rainwater just now?