Chapter 15: The Stitching Monster
Am I wrong?
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But why am I so uncomfortable?
Could it be that the body has become a monster, and the heart has also changed?
Monster? Person?
A burst of anger suddenly rushed up, and Zhang Chengyang smashed his fist against the wall.
Dark red blood seeped out, leaving a clear fist mark on the wall, and the pain also calmed Zhang Chengyang down a little.
"You, what's wrong?"
Zhu Qing's soft voice suddenly came from behind him.
Zhang Chengyang was slightly shocked in his heart, and in a distraction, he didn't even hear the sound of Zhu Qing opening the courtyard door.
Taking a deep breath to look as normal as possible, Zhang Chengyang turned around.
"Nothing."
Zhu Qing glanced at him suspiciously, and looked at the wall.
Seeing this, Zhang Chengyang's body moved imperceptibly, blocking the fist marks on the wall.
"Why haven't you slept yet?" Zhang Chengyang changed the subject.
Listening to his words, Zhu Qingyu glanced at him and said softly, "Where can I sleep?" ”
When she spoke, her eyes looked forward to it, and her expression revealed a little resentment, and her pink lips were slightly hooked, like candy that made people want to taste it.
Zhang Chengyang suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and quickly looked away.
By this time the eastern sky had already broken down.
Zhu Qing stroked the hair in his ears and glanced at the sky.
"Come on in, the sun is coming out."
She said softly, she didn't know what happened to Zhang Chengyang yet, he didn't want to talk to her about many things, but she knew that he was afraid of the sun.
"Yes."
Zhang Chengyang nodded.
As soon as he entered the room, Zhu Qing asked a little impatiently: "Zhang Chengyang, ...... thing?"
But before she finished her words, she was blocked back by Zhang Chengyang.
"I'm a little tired and want to take a break. I have to go out at night and build a base camp as soon as possible, which can be regarded as a guarantee. ”
Zhang Chengyang's tone was slightly begging, and Zhu Qing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"Well, then...... You should rest early. ”
"Yes, I'm sorry."
Zhang Chengyang showed an apologetic smile, he knew that Zhu Qing was worried about him, but there were some things that he really couldn't say. If he could, he wanted to keep everything that happened at night rotting in his stomach forever.
Stuffy walked to the wall.
The quilt has been laid on the ground, and Zhu Qing made it.
There is only one bed in the house, so it naturally belongs to Zhu Qing.
Zhang Chengyang didn't speak, and fell asleep.
He was really tired, and the impact of today's events was too great for him, and a slight breathing sound could be heard soon after.
You are asleep, but you don't say anything, what should I do?
After a long time, Zhu Qing's sigh came from the house.
Zhang Chengyang slept all day, and he didn't wake up until night came again.
got up from the ground, only to find Zhu Qing lying on the table asleep. It's just that she didn't sleep well, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and she didn't know if she dreamed of something.
Zhang Chengyang didn't wake her up and tiptoed out of the room.
As soon as he opened the door, the night breeze blew, which shocked Zhang Chengyang's spirits. Compared to the stuffy heat in the house, it was very cool outside.
Four barbarians crouched by the wall, each munching on a loaf of bread. When he saw Zhang Chengyang coming out, he stood up.
Zhang Chengyang hurriedly waved his hand at them, pointed to the room, and said in a low voice: "Your leader is asleep, you make a few small movements, don't wake her up." I went out. ”
The barbarian glanced into the room and said cautiously, "Well, we see, be careful." ”
Zhang Chengyang nodded and left the courtyard.
The purpose of tonight is clear, to brush out the 2,000 gold coins that are needed to build the base camp.
It takes three days to build the base camp, and Zhu Qing can only build one building at the same time. Build the base camp first, and then swipe out the barracks money during the construction process, so that you can build quickly.
This time, Zhang Chengyang was no longer confined to the vicinity of Longhuai Street, he aimed farther away, and now there was nothing to drag him on Longhuai Street.
After last night's incident, Zhang Chengyang knew very well that those zombies would not come to attack Zhu Qing.
In the eyes of those zombies, Zhang Chengyang was their kind, a strange but powerful kind.
They are a kind of people who have intelligence, and they will never attack.
Under the cold moonlight, Zhang Chengyang's thin figure was scurrying among the ogres.
"Left." Zhang Chengyang let out a low roar.
The crows that surrounded him immediately pounced and slammed into the ogre's right arm.
With a click, the ogre's arm flicked backwards, and the stick flew out.
Alpha Raid.
Zhang Chengyang's figure disappeared in an instant, and the attacks of the ogres around him fell at the same time, but they were all empty.
A shadow of light enveloped the wounded ogre, and in the blink of an eye, the ogre's body turned into several pieces.
Zhang Chengyang's figure reappeared in the field, his body twisted a few times, avoiding the next attack, and the Dolan sword in his hand swept forward and slashed through the neck of an ogre, and the ogre's head rolled down
The remaining three ogres smashed down at the same time with their wooden sticks, and the four crows took the initiative to bump into them.
As soon as the ogre's attack stalled, Zhang Chengyang rolled on the spot, rolled out of their encirclement, and swung several swords in succession, and the three ogres snorted and fell.
The battle was over, looking at the corpses all over the ground, Zhang Chengyang kept panting, and the scarlet in his eyes receded little by little.
After bringing back all the fantasy crystals, Beatrice fell on Zhang Chengyang's shoulder, and it looked at Zhang Chengyang a little strangely, not quite understanding why this usually very cautious person was so crazy today.
Putting away the crystals, Zhang Chengyang came to the shade of the tree on the side of the road, took out a bottle of water from the backpack placed in the tree pit, and drank it with a clatter.
It wasn't until this moment that he finally calmed down.
He didn't know why he was like this, although his strength was far superior to that of the ogre, but because of his personality, he had been killed one by one before. And just now, he led five in one go.
Instinct told him that he needed a good fight, and there was a fire in his heart that could only be extinguished by fighting, or by blood.
"Bang", the ground suddenly shook.
Zhang Chengyang looked up, but saw a huge figure walking out of the corner of the street.
It is four meters tall, like a small mountain. Like the ogre, the monster also had traces of stitching on its body, but this time it was not a piece of flesh that was sewn together, but a monster's corpse. There are zombies, ogres, and many terrifying creatures that Zhang Chengyang has never seen.
"Stitching Monsters: Monsters formed by the gathering of various monster corpses, the larger the size, the stronger the strength."
The stitch monster dragged the corpse of an ogre, the massive corpse in its hands like a plaything.
Soon it found Zhang Chengyang, and the body in its hand was thrown by it, and then it rushed towards Zhang Chengyang in great strides.
Zhang Chengyang rolled backwards, and the corpse grazed the corners of his clothes and smashed into the tree, and the thick trunk of the bowl broke and fell, making a "bang" sound.
Zhang Chengyang was half-kneeling on the ground, his eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
It wasn't until the Stitch Monster rushed over and smashed down with a rock-like fist that he looked up.
The figure flickered, easily avoiding the attack of the stitching monster, and the person flashed behind the stitching monster. He leapt to his feet and slashed off the stitcher's neck.
The blade slashed across the back of the stitching monster's neck, and dark blood gushed out.
The blow succeeded, and Zhang Chengyang quickly retreated.
The stitching monster turned around angrily and smashed his fist at Zhang Chengyang. Its power was terrifying, and every punch was like thunder, and when it fell to the ground, cracks and stone chips flew everywhere.
And Zhang Chengyang relied on his speed, like a butterfly, to deftly dodge the attack of the stitching monster.
After a long time of fighting, Zhang Chengyang became more and more proficient in the use of various parts of his body, and the experience in his dreams was combined with the experience in reality, and before he knew it, he had become a veteran.
"It's now."
The stitching monster strode forward, and in silence, the four black crows quietly gathered and attacked the leg that supported its body.
"Roar."
There was a scream, and the stitch monster's right leg collapsed in a cloud of black feathers, and corpses rolled to the side.
Flashing to the side, the huge Zhang Chengyang, who had avoided the stitching monster falling, came to its head, and stabbed it in the head with a sword in both hands.
But at this moment, a black shadow flashed in front of Zhang Chengyang's eyes.
This was the scene seen by the scout guards on the east side of the courtyard, and the creature was so fast that it leaped through the alley into the courtyard in the blink of an eye, and the barbarians in the courtyard were unaware.
It's not good, Zhu Qing is in some danger.
Zhang Chengyang was disturbed by the scenery in front of him, and the movements in his hands were also slow.
The stitching monster seized the opportunity, and the huge palm fanned over, Zhang Chengyang came back to his senses and hurriedly rushed to the side. But it was too late, and one leg was already in the monster's hand.
"Ahh
A terrible scream came from Zhang Chengyang's mouth, and the severe pain made Zhang Chengyang's eyes dark, and his right leg was crushed.
The stitching monster threw it casually, and Zhang Chengyang flew out.
It slowly crawled up, the festering corpse gathering together before forming its right leg again.
The stitching monster has been restored!