The firelight engulfed half of the street, reflecting the worried faces of Wang Dalong and the others, changing in the screams from afar, for a long time, Wang Dalong couldn't help but take a few steps forward, and before he could make any moves, there was a crackling sound from the street in the distance, and a black shadow shot out of the firelight, breaking through the black smoke, turning into a black line and shooting towards here. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Boom!"

The rolled black smoke left a clear black silk in the air, the black shadow hit Wang Dalong and the three of them fiercely, the strong wind dispersed, bringing a scorching smell, and in the floating dust, a figure walked out, with the sound of footsteps, the muscles on the person's body squirmed for a long time, and the debris discharged jingled all the way, the man walked in front of Tang Xueyuan, took the robe, covered the scars all over his body, did not stop, and continued to walk forward, leaving an indifferent voice.

"We're done, let's go."

Wang Dalong looked at Dashan with some concern, opened his mouth to say something, but turned his head away in shame.

Tang Xueyuan followed without saying a word, shook off Jiang Bo's hand that wanted to help with things, stubbornly carried a big backpack, gritted his teeth and followed the footsteps of the mountain.

The team marched in a strange atmosphere.

Oyama endured the itching coming from his body, gritted his teeth and walked forward, trying to divert his attention. If the healing wounds on the body only make you uncomfortable, then the tingling sensation at the junction of the limbs reminds you of your fear all the time.

It took me three days to go home, but it took more than a week on the way back, and the time was almost up, and the medicine had long since lost it, and with the constant high-intensity fighting, the body was on the verge of collapse.

Oyama fought against the strange sensations on his body, his hand clutching the ring on his chest. I should die, I have to die sooner or later, but not now, not now, Xue Yuan is still in danger, and I can't fall yet.

Turning his head slightly, looking at the big bag on his back, one step at a time, but he still stubbornly followed himself, as if he was a daughter who had grown up overnight, Dashan suddenly stretched his brows, took the bag that Tang Xueyuan was carrying, and carried it on his back.

"Dad. I'll do it, I can do it. Tang Xueyuan stretched out her hand and wanted to snatch her backpack back first, but she was blown away by the mountain.

"Your dad and I'm not old." Dashan said with a smile, although he was laughing, but with an indescribable sadness. Looking at the face similar to He Jing, Dashan couldn't help but think of the remaining severed finger and the ring that had been bitten and rolled. Dashan turned his face away and continued: "There is a rest point in front, take a rest, and it is estimated that it will be there at night." ”

"Oh, okay, Dad, I'll get you something to eat!" Tang Xueyuan said as if she remembered something in a trance, opened the bag that Dashan was carrying, took out some food, and handed it to Dashan.

"Okay, okay." Dashan took the food, stuffed it into his mouth, and said, "You eat too, you eat too." ”

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One month after the first shock, the inertia of the era of peace is constantly decaying, and the evil of human nature is constantly rising. The most formidable enemy is no longer the Evolution Beast that can only kill you, but the same kind of beast that can only kill you.

Dashan looked at the hooligans who had taken over his resting place and grinned at his hooligans. If memory is correct, it was this group of scum who took the turn of the woman who asked them for help. I didn't expect this group of scum to be dead, this world is really a good person who doesn't live long, and the scourge will last for thousands of years.

Dashan protected Tang Xueyuan behind him and glanced at Wang Dalong, who willingly and Jiang Bo protected Tang Xueyuan in the encirclement.

The hooligan on the opposite side greeted with a grin: "Yo, big brother, it's been a long walk!" Come on, come in and take a break! In this world, man-eating monsters are all over the place, everyone is human, and they have to help each other! ”

Dashan stared coldly at the person who spoke, casually took out a handful of steel balls from behind him, and threw them directly at the five people with his hand.

The steel balls under the blessing of the powerful force shot at those people like bullets, but unfortunately it had little effect, they either knocked them open with daggers or dodged directly, and even let the steel balls hit their bodies directly, patting their chests without moving.

Oyama took a deep breath. This dog, the way of the world. Can the wicked live well?

The little rascal in the lead said with a ruffian face: "Yo Yo Yo, the eldest brother has a good temper!" Why, I can't look down on a few brothers, and I don't need to come up to fight and kill! Yes? ”

Dashan smiled coldly, stared at the person who spoke, and said, "Hehe, I have only heard that the nature of the country is easy to change. ”

"Haha." The man in the lead pointed to the mountain, turned his head and laughed with the person next to him as if he was having fun, and said, "This old brother knows us!" Hahaha. ”

"Hahaha, if I knew that my brother knew us, then I would do it directly, and I said what to pretend!" The person next to him should be in harmony.

"Huh." Dashan smiled disapprovingly, put down his backpack, pulled out a few kitchen knives from behind him, twisted his head, and moved his hands and feet awkwardly as he walked slowly towards the group of hooligans.

In the mocking eyes on the other side, Dashan took a deep breath, disappeared in place in an instant, ran wildly in front of the group of people, smashed the dagger of the guy with a dagger on the right with a kitchen knife, slashed his throat by the way, and threw the kitchen knife at the person on the left, and then stopped sharply, pounced in front of the leader in the middle, holding two Western-style kitchen knives in both hands, and slammed into the hands of the people on both sides in front of him, squeezing the knife into their chins and penetrating upwards into their brains, At the same time, the leaping knees knocked the leader away like cannonballs.

The fallen leaves that rolled up at the start have not yet hit the ground.

Dashan gritted his teeth and endured the stinging pain in his body, with a cold face, he walked into the rest point, stepped on his hands and twisted his hands, and was desperately crawling on the ground with his elbows, wanting to stay away from the leader of Dashan, and said coldly: "Well, I think so too." ”

Then viciously stomped on his knee. Drag him and walk inside. Along the way, Dashan has almost despaired of human nature.

With blood stains along the way, Dashan walked to the safe house he had previously placed.

Inside the room were several women with twisted knees, blind eyes, and bruises.

On the table next to it was only half of the corpse.

Oyama felt a little tired. Along the way, people are no longer human.

What he hates, makes himself like a living dead, a terrible devil, but some people worship and eat it willingly.

Dashan dragged the leader to the side of the women, crushed the leader's limbs with one foot, and then gave the poor women a ride in his screams.

After it was done, when Dashan turned his head to do the final cleanup, he saw Tang Xueyuan holding the equipment and a kitchen knife, standing at the door in a daze, and said in a panic: "Dad... Father.. Your knife. ”

Dashan clenched his fists and took a step forward, wanting to block the tragedy behind him, and then he was at a loss to hide his bloodstained hands behind him, and said, "Xue Yuan, don't look, don't look, don't look. ”

"I'm not afraid, Dad, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid."

The man at the door said stubbornly, but his eyes widened but he couldn't help but leave tears.