Chapter 43: The Voice of the Ethereal World
It's a pity that Yun Shanyang shook his head, the moment you chose this giant zombie, it was doomed to your end. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Bang dang!"
The high-tech alloy war knife can't slip through the bone armor of the corpse emperor.
Even if it could be slashed, the sword would be too short to be harmless at all.
Yun Shanyang watched as the captain was slapped to death by the Corpse Emperor's backhand.
A hard war knife, smashed to pieces with a single palm.
"Delicious human," the Corpse Emperor said intoxicatedly, putting the minced meat in his hand, "I really want to taste more." ”
"Phew!"
It spat out the captain's clothes, "It's just that these things on your body are too unpalatable." ”
Yun Shanyang looked at all this coldly.
In addition to this captain, the other decapitated warriors were lucky.
The guard's apprentice was engrossed, his eyes fixed on the neck of the monster in front of him.
He was lucky to face this eighty-meter-sized zombie.
Advancing on the back of this zombie is as forced as advancing on the land, and this zombie is unaware.
It's closer, it's closer, the guard apprentice's eyes are shining, and the advocacy in his hand jumps high!
"Sting......
A huge piece of meat fell, and the last moment, he was still very excited and shouted loudly for the human corpse king to stop his body.
His eyes disappeared and he fell straight down.
"Mission accomplished!" The guard apprentice covered his headset, "Request to return." ”
The first good news came, and Wicks' face softened slightly, "Keep attacking, your next target is in the D9 position." ”
“d9?” The guard's apprentice looked at it and found that it was a Roshan zombie.
The huge body is full of stumps and broken arms, and the head is a large ball of flesh with no eyes.
Yun Shanyang estimated that these Roshan zombies had no wisdom, and they all relied on the command of those super zombies.
Otherwise, this kind of monster is too terrifying.
Yun Shanyang secretly inquired about the exchange task points, 10,000 task points.
It's only 10,000, and he feels that the gains outweigh the losses, and it's not as good as exchanging those little zombie tasks one by one.
The guard apprentice still rushed up to Roshan, still cutting off a large piece of meat perfectly.
It's a pity that this time there is no hope to see the Roshan zombies fall.
The Roshan zombie scratched the back of its neck as if tickling, and continued to rush forward, making the dirt around it roll with each step.
The guard apprentice was stunned for a few seconds, and then hung on the giant mountain zombie, thinking about it and not coming down because of the bumps.
"Roar!"
The zombies were excited, they had already rushed under the city wall, those laser cannons, energy mines were simply useless, and I didn't know what kind of material the armor on the surface of the zombies was condensed.
"It's over, it's over, there's no hope now," Yun Shanyang glanced at and closed his eyes miserably.
These huge zombies, even he needs a little trickery, let alone these stupid and ignorant humans.
Inside the shelter, people watched the battle live on the screen, their eyes filled with fear.
"Don't, don't, why are those monsters so big!"
"I don't want to die, woo!"
"Nima, you have to die early or late!"
"I still have so many wishes that have not been fulfilled, I don't want to die!"
Cries, scolding, loud and loud.
In one corner, two men and a woman stared blankly at the screen, just sitting on the concrete floor.
"Misfret, you say, are we going to die?"
"Won't die," Misfrett stared at the screen, "to die, we're going to die a long time ago, and we won't wait until now." ”
"You've got a big heart," Fret laughed at himself, and then pulled half a bottle of whiskey out of his backpack.
"We're going to die anyway, let's have a few sips together."
"Damn, where did you get this thing?" Fret exclaimed.
"Don't care, this is my inventory, I will lose if I pass today, and if I can't pass, I will enjoy it at the end." Little Frete opened the cap and took a drunken sip.
"It's okay, even if I lose a lot today! Ha ha. ”
"I haven't opened this thing in years."
Others leave the screen in despair, not knowing where to go.
In their fugitive life, they only remember how to survive and how to escape in the face of zombies. I even forced myself to do some transactions that I didn't like.
However, on this last day, they found that they did not know what they were living for.
I don't know why I fled, I don't know why one person survived.
Obviously, the loved ones died, relatives and friends died, family members died, and the dogs they raised died.....
Why are they still alive?
These thoughts, I guess, can only be really pondered at the last moment of life.
There was a man who knelt down reverently.
"Lord, I have not done anything good in my life, in order to survive, betrayed my friends and relatives, I know that I will not go to heaven, please punish me in hell."
"Lord, I am also guilty, I killed my own daughter with my own hands!" There are also people who unconsciously kneel down and pray!
"Grass mud horse, kneeling Nima!"
Some people were also angry and kicked away a few people who knelt down, "There is a kind of going out to kill zombies!" ”
"What is the use of you asking the Lord?"
"You sinner!" The people stared at him angrily, "Don't kneel down yet, pray for the Lord's forgiveness, all this is the Lord's punishment for me and for us!" ”
Yun Shanyang is no longer in the zombie crowd at the moment.
The time is almost up, and he needs to be there in a moment of despair for people.
Everything in the shelter was imprinted on his eyes at this moment.
"Human beings, there is still civil strife at the last moment of their lives," Yun Shanyang was quite disappointed, he didn't see a little firm fighting spirit.
Even if some people refuse to admit defeat, even if some people are indignant, most people still believe that the Lord will not abandon them.
The Lord's miracles were remembered by them, and even though the legend of the Lord's power was weakened, they hoped that their last prayer would call for the coming of the Lord.
"Lord, save your sinners," shouted an old man, his gray hair and beard drenched in sweat.
Some were frightened, and some were angry.
More and more people began to kneel and pray for the appearance of the Lord.
Outside the city walls, the zombies have already been killed. The seemingly majestic and tall walls were as ridiculous as toys in front of them at the moment.
Twenty-meter-high walls?
Hehe, that's just a calf distance.
The people inside the shelter can already see the towering giant with the naked eye.
The huge city walls cannot give people even a little sense of security at the moment.
Rather, it's like a cage.
They are the food that the zombies keep in captivity, and they finally wait for the day when the owner comes to harvest.
"Woo!"
"Don't, don't," many people retreated in horror, backwards, and even fell down.
No one has the strength left.
Face the bloodthirsty and ugly super zombies.
Especially the corpse emperor two hundred meters away, people were weak, their backs were cold, and there was a kind of bitterness spreading in their mouths.
In the sky, Yun Shanyang felt the broken prayer, that is, the reduction of the power of faith, and his head ached.
After a lot of calculations, I didn't count Wicks.
If Wicks doesn't smear him behind his back, he can even harvest a continuous amount of faith.
People are now not afraid of the Super Zombies, but instead kneel down and pray to him in peace.
"Sure enough, the villain is the villain, although this system is not the protagonist, but it can't escape the tricks of the big boss."
This time, he may be going to lose money.
The sky was dark and dirty.
This is a shroud in gunsmoke.
The sun hangs weakly in the sky. Doesn't give humanity hope at all.
Leisurely, rumbling, cannonballs flying, and the cacophony of zombies about to cross the city walls, there was a hint of bells.
This bell rings as if from the beginning of ancient times, the beginning of heaven and earth, and it is also the morning sound that wakes up the gods.
At this moment, the world fell silent abruptly.
All the sounds were gone, all the vibrations were gone.
The bell rings continuously, from weak to strong, from far to near.
"Look! Another sun appeared in the sky! ”
Someone shouted frantically, but unfortunately, the sound was difficult to come out, and the world was still silent.
He was anxious and wanted to show it to everyone, but no one noticed him.
Another sun in the sky began to bloom with golden brilliance.
Each beam of light shines precisely on all living beings.
Wicks is among them.
He frowned and looked up, coldly giving the order in his headset, "Attack the unidentified luminous body in the sky." ”
Unfortunately, under the sound of the bell, all sounds were suppressed.
In the warm golden light, everyone's face showed a happy expression.
"Is this God calling us to heaven?" Misfrett closed his eyes and relaxed, the ugly scar on his face unexpectedly less annoying.
"I guess it's the light of the Lord!"
The zombies were puzzled, this golden light disgusted them, and some of the Roshan zombies even lay down weakly.
"Who is it? Who is interrupting the emperor's good deeds! ”
The Corpse Emperor roared, and under his feet, the so-called shelter, was about to step over, but he didn't expect this to happen.
Following the golden light, the Corpse Emperor spotted the second sun in the sky.
The sun is beginning to set.
The golden brilliance began to be restrained, and a figure appeared in front of everyone.
The figure was dressed in a bare white veil, which wrapped around the half-shoulders and covered the legs, forming a jumping kaftan.
The cheongsam is just a foil, and what really surprises me is which "person".
The beautiful face can't distinguish between men and women, but it is perfect that there is no time to have, and the hair is broken and fluttering. The golden ratio of the figure, behind it, a pair of long wings stretched.
With both hands spread out, and a bell in his left hand, the sound of the beginning of the world echoes with each shake, calming people's minds.
His entire body radiated a hazy golden glow, and his eyes were closed.
"Sinner...... O people! He spoke, and his voice was like a bell, ethereal, distant, and delicate, and he could not hear men and women clearly.