Chapter Twenty-Six: This Is Not a Story

The point that should be mentioned, now, the three of them belong to the same team, even for the sake of their own safety, Yang Shuo also explained a lot of past experience to Qin Lu and Han Yaoyao, as for how much the two women can master, it depends on their comprehension. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yang Shuo, where do you say we're going? We've been walking for five hours, don't we take a break? Another two hours passed in the blink of an eye, and at this time, his legs were obviously a little tired, and Qin Lu's worried voice came from behind.

Yang Shuo was cleaning the blood stains on his clothes, and just now, they encountered a horned frog, and it was only after gathering the strength of the three of them that they could kill it.

Horned frog, a mutated frog, carnivore, can grow up to two meters, with spikes all over its body and got its name, in the past, relying on predators and dinosaurs for food, the advantage is the amazing bounce power, in the case of sprinting hard, it can even jump more than five meters in place.

The horned frog is infinitely powerful, and it has spikes all over its body, if it weren't for Qin Lu and Han Yaoyao by the side, then it would not be so easy for Yang Shuo to kill it.

The road ahead. Filled with confusion.

The role of the three-person team is undoubtedly highlighted, now, Yang Shuo has never opened his hole cards, besides, he also wants to strengthen some of his attack ability and skills, so he ordered the rotten dog to hide in a corner where no one wants, and Yang Shuo killed the enemy with his own hands until the last resort.

Yang Shuo shook his head, looked ahead, and said, "It won't be long before it gets dark, and before it gets dark, we have to find a place to stay." ”

The ruins are mostly dark creatures, and the ruins in the dark are more dangerous than the day, so this is the reason why Yang Shuo is in a hurry, they must find a place to stay when night falls, only in this way, their safety factor can be increased by a few points.

Looking ahead, there are rusty railroad tracks. In the last era, the world paid attention to the rapid process, and the development of the railway was only for efficiency when the sea and the bridge were opened in the mountains, and I don't know how many prosperous cities were created, but the end of the world came, and the rich urban area in the past became a city of death occupied by zombies, Yang Shuo has seen some data, in the early days of the end of the world, a city of hundreds of thousands of people was even directly bloodbathed, monsters were permeated, and blood flowed for hundreds of miles.

Yang Shuo sighed lightly, although a hundred years have passed, the relics of the last century can still be encountered everywhere, and many technologies are still used today, still benefiting countless survivors.

Take precautions, even if it is only noon at this time, but Yang Shuo does not dare to relax in the slightest, with memory, he has avoided many dangerous areas, but the plan can't catch up with the changes, the appearance of the giant blade mantis and the sunken corpse let Yang Shuo know that the chaotic memory does not allow him to achieve everything, and in the face of absolute power, he is still nothing.

"Zhao Xun, just for the sake of rations, you are going to be so cruel to me?!" The group of three continued to move forward, and just as Yang Shuo was thinking about it, an exclamation full of grief and unwillingness came from not far away.

"Anyone?" Yang Shuo raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned his head to look at Qin Lu and Han Yaoyao with the same surprised looks, the ruins are extremely vast, along the way, except for the devouring monsters, they have not encountered the partners who came out of the reserve camp at all.

After being surprised, Yang Shuo still reacted, and led the two girls to follow the sound and walked over.

After walking about three or four hundred meters, the farther and farther the angry scolding came to a clearer, Yang Shuo waved his hand to slow down, hid behind the house, and tilted his head to look ahead.

What caught my eye was two young men, who saw that there was any contradiction between the two, and they were standing in tension with each other.

"I don't want to, but you know, each of us only has three days' rations, and when the time comes, we won't have anything to eat, and when the time comes, should we eat the bark or those disgusting monsters?!" It was a simple-looking young man who spoke, but his eyes exuded a kind of cruelty, like a shark swimming in the sea, staring at the young man opposite.

"Who saved your life from the zombies on the first day of the ruins? Who is it who maintains you in the reserve camp on weekdays? Who took you so far despite the fact that you were disliked by others? Does your conscience let the dog eat? Just for three days' rations, cough cough...... And thou shalt be gracious to thee. I completely forgot that I was unprepared...... Sneak up on me...... Cruel...... Kill me? Cough...... "......On the other side was a handsome young man, leaning against a tree, his face was full of surprise, remorse, and disbelief, as if he had been seriously injured, a scar from his arm to his back, like a wound like a dry pond, covered with some black-brown dirt; A stream of black blood spilled from the torn wound at the edge, and after a few words of excitement, he coughed violently.

"I know you're good to me, but how did I get kicked out? Just because I'm timid? Just because I don't have the strength to kill zombies, you want to abandon me? The ruins of bullshit, the partner of bullshit, I don't want to be looked down upon, I want to live, I want to prove like them, I, Zhao Xun, is better than them! Hearing the handsome young man tell him about his kindness, the man known as Zhao Xun not only did not apologize at all, but looked excited about his ambitions, obviously...... Attachment to life, the life of friends...... It doesn't matter.

"Good! Okay very! Count me as a brother with white eyes and no beads, but don't forget, I'm still alive, and I can still kill you...... Kill you. Bai Liang slowly stood up from the tree at this time, and said a difficult word, his eyes did not have the complicated emotions just now, but a gaze full of resentment, as if he wanted to eat the man in front of him who was once regarded as a brother raw, staring at each other tightly.

Another fallen dark soul, originally a pair of excellent friends, but one party was abandoned by the team and held a grudge, and even hit the abacus on a friend, survival in the last days, Yang Shuo has never seen anything, for his own selfish wife hurt her husband, parents poisoned their own children, she has seen too much and experienced too much, especially after death, rebirth, so that her heart is more firm. Sympathize? In Yang Shuo's heart, he had already lost his concept.

"Do you want to help him?" Qin Lu looked at the battle in front of him, and couldn't bear to say to Yang Shuo.

"It's useless, his wound is jet black, presumably it is contaminated with corpse poison, what can he do if he can't be saved?" Listening to what Qin Lu said, Yang Shuo didn't have the slightest expression, but instead squinted his eyes and retorted.

"Hey......" Although she knew that this was the case, Qin Lu still had some pity, the spread of corpse poison was rapid, and there was no possibility of survival for such a big wound, of course, what made her the most sad was the fragility of human nature, the day before, the two were still close friends, but now, for the so-called selfishness, they would kill the killer like this.

Feeling the fragility of human nature?

Is this the real purpose of the experience?

At this time, Qin Lu suddenly had some realization.

"Hahaha, kill me? I gave a knife with the blood of a zombie, what are you going to do to kill me? As a brother, I advise you, let me give you a good time, and save you from being uncomfortable. Looking at Bai Liang, who stumbled and almost fell, Zhao Xun did not have the slightest sense of urgency in the decisive battle of life and death, but it was like catching up with an old friend, but the viciousness in his words made people feel like standing in the most harsh cold wind, and he couldn't believe that this was just the words of a teenager.

"Bastard! You're ...... Brute! Obviously, Bai Liang was not lightly angered by Zhao Xun's words, endured the severe pain in his body, and rushed towards Zhao Xun as he struggled.

"It's too slow, you've lost too much blood, and now you don't even have half the strength you normally have, how can you kill me?" easily dodged Bai Liang's attack, Zhao Xun seemed to be playing with him, and he didn't fight back, just dodged countless times, teasing Bai Liang countless times, making people have deep questions, what kind of environment can turn it into this appearance in a short period of time!

"No...... I...... To kill...... of you. With the influence of strenuous activity and excessive blood loss, Bai Liang was already breathing, and his face was pale and he couldn't see the appearance of half of the previous point, as if he had just climbed out of the quagmire, and his speed was also limited.

"You are good to me, I remember, I will live well for you after taking your rations, then, you can die with peace of mind!" Looking at Bai Liang who was running out of oil and the lamp in front of him, Zhao Xun's face was full of bruises, like a demon asking for his life, he stepped forward and knocked it hard with the handle of the knife, and slapped Bai Liang's temple violently. Bai Liang didn't have the slightest ability to fight back, his pupils lost focus in an instant, and he died at the hands of the brother he had always regarded as a brother.

"Haha, you're dead, what's mine is mine, yours is still mine! Hahaha...... "Looking at Bai Liang, who was lying on his feet like a dead dog, Zhao Xun roared at Bai Liang's corpse with a fierce face like crazy.

Zhao Xun was timid and cowardly, in the reserve camp, he was not good at words, I don't know how many people were wantonly bullied, and when he entered the ruins, he and Han Yaoyao did not dare to kill the enemy, so he angered his teammates and was directly abandoned.

The end is ruthless, it is like a magnifying glass to magnify all negative emotions sharply, in fact, from the moment he was kicked out of the team, Zhao Xun has gone crazy, out of fear of the surroundings, out of resentment towards his companions, out of the desire for life, under this trend, his heart is lost, gradually blackened, for his own desire to kill his best friend, there is only one thing, that is to live, and then like the person who abandoned him to prove that he Zhao Xun is not a waste, he can also survive in this ruin.

treats his best friend, Zhao Xun is tantamount to success, but he ...... He met Yang Shuo.

"No, it's mine." Just as Zhao Xun roared wantonly, a faint lazy voice sounded in his ears.

"Who!" Zhao Xun turned around violently, looking for the owner who spoke.

Just as he was about to fight back, he saw a silver-white dagger stabbing at him.

His pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinpoint, and the distance was too short for him to react!

"You ......," his voice stopped abruptly.

The dagger accurately hit Zhao Xun's abdomen, Yang Shuo sprinted and struck, the attack was so fierce, his heart was immediately directly penetrated, and when he was dying, Zhao Xun even saw the blood flying in his chest.

"When you kill someone, you kill people, and when you talk to the dead, is it very fulfilling?" Yang Shuo's face was flat, and he put down his crooked five fingers, as if he had just done a trivial matter like eating and drinking, and there was no trace of waves in his eyes.

Unlike other villains who made a fortune after betraying their friends to seek glory, Zhao Xun was obviously a little unlucky, but as soon as he got food, he was killed by Yang Shuo, who suddenly appeared.

Kicking Zhao Xun expressionlessly, he fell to Bai Liang's side.

Whether it is killing people or being chased and killed, Yang Shuo has long been accustomed to corpses, where there will be any discomfort.

Squatting down, Yang Shuo picked up the backpack on the ground, and threw one to Qin Lu to carry on his own, he lowered his head and began to skillfully touch the corpse, the experience was only the first day, the materials on both sides were not consumed too much, and after a search, a total of seven compressed biscuits, three torch worms' gallbladders, as well as two ropes and two daggers.

"It looks like it's gone." Yang Shuo pursed his lips and stared at the two dead corpses in front of him, obviously Bai Liang's benevolence represented justice, while Zhao Xun's revenge represented the villain and was despised.

But this is not a story, the evil is not pressing at this moment, and it has become a joke nakedly.