Chapter 51: Withdrawal

(Something went wrong with lunch, I'm late, sorry)

The fat man came up behind me and stood shoulder to shoulder with me. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Young people are just impulsive." The fat man said.

"I don't want her to die here." I looked at Ran.

Lan saw me and the fat man standing not far from her with knives, and began to slowly approach us. It was the first time I felt that Lan needed me, or us. Although this may be my wishful thinking.

"What are you doing down here, go up." Lan walked up to me and the fat man and turned to block us out.

"Fat man, I don't want to come down." The fat man said, "But you also know that if some people want to come down, then the fat man naturally has to come down." As he spoke, the fat man pulled a knife flower, and said, "Okay, it's all down." Let's talk about the rest. ”

Lan glanced back at me slightly: "Follow me." As he spoke, those rice dumplings poured in front of him.

Lan rushed to the zongzi group without any hesitation. Almost instantly, I saw Lan break the limbs of several zongzi.

"Let's go." The fat man pushed me, "This kind of group fight is rare outside." As he spoke, the fat man rushed in with a knife.

I stood in place in a daze, looking at Lan and the fat man who were constantly dancing and chopping in the pile of zongzi. Suddenly, a wave of blood rose in my heart.

Fight zombies with a few of your best buddies. It's a scene that only happens in movies or games. Thinking of this, I suddenly thought of the zongzi that was solved during the previous coffin array.

Zongzi seems to be very easy to solve. I frowned, then looked down at the knife in my hand, and then at the fat man, who was slashing happily. The fat man was also ruthless. Every time the big white dog leg in his hand is cut out, he will definitely cut a zongzi. And this zongzi will definitely be cut off.

There is no blood spilled, no flesh and blood flying scenes. But all this in front of me was too shocking. Various parts of the zongzi were cut and scattered on the ground. And the "click" sound of Lan breaking the joint every time.

Otherwise, men always have a bloody gene hidden in their bones. Looking at the limbs flying everywhere in front of me, my brain was hot, and I rushed in with a knife.

"Ah Cheng, do you want to cut more than anyone?" The fat man asked me yelling.

At this time, I yelled as if I had changed someone. Exercise. You. Mom, Lao Tzu must have cut more than you. Then I saw that I was frantically wielding a machete, and as long as I saw the zongzi, the knife in my hand would definitely cut it.

The fat man was stunned for a moment when he saw my current state. One was accidentally knocked down by the zongzi. Immediately afterwards, a large wave of zongzi hugged up.

"Holy!" The fat man screamed and tried to break away, but he didn't expect that there were too many of them. I struggled a few times in a row and couldn't break free.

As soon as I saw that the fat man was in distress, I rushed with my sword in my swing. It was a wild slash at the back of those zongzi.

I swear I've never cut anyone. But at the moment, I don't know why I'm so violent, and when I see it, I dare to rush into the dumpling pile and cut people. And these are real people, but they're long dead. But despite that, they still maintain their human appearance. This kind of slashing on the body of the "person" again and again, although there is no bloody scene, it is enough to make people fall into a kind of selfless madness.

Just keep chopping. Gradually, I came back to my senses. But because of that, I knew I couldn't get out of this state. Now I'm completely out of my breath. If you stop suddenly, you will definitely lose your strength due to physical exhaustion. It was a terrible time.

The fat man obviously knows this too. From the beginning to the present, the knife in the fat man's hand has not stopped. I can even see that the fat man's mouth has been cracked because of overexertion. And the blood flowing from the tiger's mouth seemed to make the zongzi in front of him even more crazy.

Gradually, we become physically exhausted.

Fat Man and Lan and I slowly got together, defending each other back to back. But the zongzi still kept pouring towards us. Look at this number, at least tens of thousands. And the killing frenzy we just had just now didn't seem to be even a fraction of that number.

The fat man saw that I was panting heavily, so he asked me, "Why are you fucking tired?" Looks like you're going to have to practice slashing people when you get out. ”

I didn't even bother to roll my eyes at this point. Asked him rhetorically: "Lao Tzu has cut at least two hundred of them--Lao Tzu is the first time to cut people, and it is already very good to be able to cut so many." ”

The fat man nodded: "Okay, the fat man will reward you with a little red flower." ”

I'm almost panting: "You still have the strength to talk nonsense, so you're not tired?" ”

"Tired," said the fat man, "but I won't say it...... Men can't say no. ”

"Lan, you've been here before, do you remember where the exit was?" I asked Ran.

Lan pointed in one direction and didn't speak. But I can tell from the degree of her body ups and downs that she is not good now.

"Then get out of the way." The fat man said, "Fat man, I don't want to play with them here." This fucking one or two is a fool, using crowd tactics. ”

I glanced at the zongzi that had surrounded us inside and outside, and smiled bitterly. Ask the fat man: "Okay, let's withdraw." You take the lead. ”

The fat man glanced at the zongzi in front of him and thought about it. Suddenly, three more thunderbolts were drawn. Guan came and said, "Yes." Fat man, I'll blow up another way out. ”

I looked back and found the thunder on the fat man's hand. Tube. couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and asked him, "You didn't fucking mean Ray. Is it running out? What's going on? ”

The fat man sighed and said, "Isn't it necessary to have strategic reserves?" ”

"Where the fuck were you hiding?"

"The crotch." The fat man said. After a pause, he sighed: "Hey, you don't know, there are four sticks in the crotch of your pants at once, and you feel like a girl with her legs between her legs." It's so awkward. ”

My heart says to you. He. Mother. Change. Ah, Ray. Hidden in the crotch. If you blow it up, you won't be reimbursed for the rest of your life.

Fat man put Ray. Guan took it in his hand and raised it, and said in a loud voice: "Comrades! The enemy has surrounded me! Shoot at me! With a wave of his right hand, a thunderbolt. The tube flew out of his hand.

"Keep up!" The fat man screamed.

Lan and I were ready for a long time. As soon as the fat man shouted, Lan and I automatically scattered on the left and right sides of the fat man, constantly waving machetes to protect the fat man's wings.

Thunder. The tube fell into the pile of rice dumplings, it was really like frying the pot. With a "boom", a large area was blown up in an instant.

The fat man "yo hoo" sounded, followed by the second thunder. The tube was thrown out.

This time the effect is even more exaggerated. I can see that some of the rice dumplings were blown up directly. But with the help of the fat man's two thunders. Anyway, we quickly approached the exit that Lan had just pointed us out. (To be continued.) )