Chapter 209: Demonization
Suddenly there was a very strange familiar feeling, this was very similar to those small town zombies he had seen before, Mu Qingyang even felt the aura of demonization on them, and even the shadow of the blue potion suddenly appeared in his mind - could it really be that the black hand behind the scenes was controlling all this?
Demonized humans?
Shaking his head, Mu Qingyang drove this sudden thought out of his mind.
"Master, I seem to have some familiar aura about these guys......"
I don't know when, the book spirit came to his senses.
"How?"
"There is some breath of the demon world, there is also some breath of the underworld, and there are even some breaths of the demon clan in it."
"You're saying those guys are half-blood goblins? No kidding......" Mu Qingyang simply scoffed at this statement.
"No...... I can vaguely feel that they themselves are evolving like viruses, and they are constantly spreading while also surviving the fittest......" Shuling seemed to hesitate, but still described his feelings truthfully.
"But I just want to get out of here right now...... To be honest, I'm worried about Qingqing and Mo Liu, especially Cheng Ran, who is just an ordinary human being...... What if he had become like this...... I can't imagine it. ”
While observing those strangely shaped zombie monsters, Mu Qingyang discussed his judgment and worries with Shuling as if talking to himself.
However, just as he was about to continue, a loud bang erupted, and fires and smoke rose into the sky, and Mu Qingyang could see clearly that the location was in the center of the city.
The black smoke stretched straight into the air to fill in the color of this bleak post-apocalyptic scene, the smoke was out of Mu Qingyang's sight, he didn't know what was going on there, curiosity scratched in his heart like a cat's claw. Looking at his watch, it was just after noon, and there was still a lot of time before dark, enough for him to take a look.
This is a very wonderful feeling, Mu Qingyang has never had any sixth sense before, and he also thinks that the sixth sense is nonsense, but now this feeling appears in his mind inexplicably. Subconsciously thinking that this feeling was right, he put down the binoculars and patted his face with his hand, trying to forget this idea that made him feel a little weird!
Pulling out a cigarette and lighting the fire, he sat on the bed and looked at the smoke rings in the air in a daze, and the inexplicable feeling was not gone, but intensified. A strong urge surged in his heart to go over and try it, and at this moment, the violent genes hidden in his blood overwhelmed his reason.
He stood up, put on his gear, carried his crossbow arrows, and went out with his sword. Descending the stairs to the first floor, he took a deep breath, and there was a rusty smell in the air like rust of steel.
The zombie in the garden just raised his head and looked in the direction where there was a loud noise, Mu Qingyang bent over and walked towards the garden on tiptoe, thirty meters, twenty meters, he got closer and closer to the zombie, his heart beat faster, the hand holding the sword tightened, he took two deep breaths in a row, and continued to lean towards the zombie.
Standing about two meters away from the zombie, he raised his sword and aimed at the zombie's head to prepare for a sudden stab at any time, and observed carefully.
The zombie didn't seem to care about Mu Qingyang standing next to it, just raised his head. He noticed that the zombie's thin cheeks were beginning to round again, and there was some flesh on the claws, and the bones were not very obvious.
I took two steps back and looked around, there were more than thirty zombies in the garden, and many zombies in the corridor and the house also came out, all outside.
They didn't care about Mu Qingyang's existence at all, they just stared towards the sky in a daze, their bodies were changing little by little, some grew jagged fangs, some trembled and burst out of countless spots, some simply collapsed to the ground limply, and some even stretched out their tentacles and wings as thin as cicada wings......
Demonize!
Almost at the same time, Mu Qingyang and Shu Ling shouted together.
I finally determined why these guys became so weird, and brought me that sense of déjà vu, not only the sequelae of the zombie rebellion in the small town, but also the demonic spirit they originally had, the jungle preyed on the strong, precipitation and accumulation, and finally brought evolution...... I see, all zombies are just transitional embryos, and what they have to do in the end is complete demonization.
God, what's going to be done?
It turns out that everything is not destruction, but a farce of subversion brewing?
"Get out of the way!"
A long body suddenly shook its head and tail from the sky, grabbed two demonized monsters, and swept its tail and slapped four or five demonized monsters into the dirt.
"Come on!" Li Qing's familiar and warm voice came from above her head, and Mu Qingyang's heart suddenly burst into ecstasy!
There was no need to hesitate at all, he jumped up all of a sudden, and then a pair of slender hands firmly grabbed him, and he turned over and jumped, he had already landed on the back of Li Moliu, the black dragon.
"Let's go!"
Not daring to hesitate at all, Li Moliu threw away the demonized monster in the dragon's claws, and flew directly out of the city with a snort......
"Huh......" Li Moliu let out a long breath, landed on the ring road, rolled on the spot and turned into a human form, it seemed that he was tired enough, he just gasped for breath, and almost relied on the support of Mu Qingyang and Li Qing to barely reach a col outside the city. In the distance, I saw a large area of blackened tents and three circular lines of defense surrounded by various cars, and a large number of soldiers armed with semi-automatic rifles were guarding the perimeter, all of them staring at the city and its surroundings with serious eyes.
When they arrived nearby, they didn't seem to be too surprised by the arrival of Li Moliu and Li Qing, they just looked at Mu Qingyang vigilantly, looking him up and down, as if with some inquiry.
"Don't be nervous...... He was not infected. Li Qing waved her hand, and immediately ran up to two medical staff in white coats to help Li Moliu, and then seven or eight doctors and nurses surrounded her, spraying a choking potion on Mu Qingyang, and then a series of examinations......
"I didn't expect you to break out of the room by yourself, I originally wanted to go back to you immediately, but I didn't know that until today, my brother could barely recover some of his transformation ability......" Li Qing explained with some guilt while helping Mu Qingyang sort out his clothes.
"It's nothing, I was just taken aback by the situation...... This...... What's going on? Mu Qingyang shook his head, he could see that Li Qing and Li Moliu were safe and sound, but now he was only sincerely happy, he couldn't think too much about it at all, and he didn't hear some explanation and guilt in Li Qing's words at all.
"It was very strange at the time, almost all the people in the open space had signs of being infected, except for some of them who were accidentally attacked by zombies, we probably rescued thousands of people from the city, most of them were garrison officers and soldiers who held a meeting in the gymnasium, fortunately, a year-end summary report meeting was held at that time, most of the officers and soldiers were not harmed in this closed environment, and by the way, they rescued many people along the way, and even we were among the rescuers at that time, when saving us, The rescue team had a confrontation with a few zombies, and we were dazed, so we didn't have time to tell them you were still inside......"
In Li Qing's account, the process of their rescue is very sketchy. However, Mu Qingyang knew in his heart that several of the zombies he killed at that time were in military uniforms, and it seemed that a few soldiers were infected, so Li Qing and they must have been taken away in the chaos to avoid greater casualties.
Looking around, most of the temporary camps were civilians and some medical staff, and bonfires were lit scattered everywhere, but Cheng Ran and Xiao Tian were not seen coming.
"Cheng Ran and Xiao Tian ......" Mu Qingyang was a little strange.
"Missing......" Li Qing sighed: "We originally wanted to search this time, but after the explosion, those zombies suddenly began to demonize, and the situation has changed, we can only take you out first......"
"Missing?"
Mu Qingyang's heart suddenly cooled by half, Xiao Tian said that Cheng Ran was an ordinary person through and through, and in this chaos, his chances of surviving were extremely small......
At night, the camp gradually fell silent.
Mu Qingyang wanted to sleep, but he always felt that something would happen at night, and this inexplicable feeling made him uneasy, not knowing when it would come, and when it would leave.
He didn't want to wake up Li Qing, he didn't know when the danger would appear, he didn't know where it came from.
The night wind fluttered and the flames danced like fairies, dancing enchantingly in the shadows around them. The warm light of the fire could no longer make me feel a trace of heat, and the strange and yin feeling penetrated into the bone marrow.
Mu Qingyang picked up the sniper crossbow and put it on the string, checked the sword on his waist, and picked up an iron spear scattered on the ground, which was processed by the people in the camp with scattered steel bars and iron bars, but he still felt a little unsafe, so he picked up the hammer and stuck it in his waist.
After circling the camp twice, he saw that the defenses here were basically formed in a circle around the cliff, but there was no one stationed there on the cliff. His heart moved, so he walked over alone, climbed to the top of the hill and lit a bonfire, this was a precautionary move, he had a hunch, maybe this was a hole in the defenses. This place is quite far from the camp, but it is a good place to be a lookout post.
He waited silently by the fire for a while, the impending unknown, and as time passed, his heart became more and more nervous. Mu Qingyang hates this feeling, as if everything is controlled by God, and you can only be a small chess piece, and you will be stepped on at any time. Even if he was faced with evil ghosts and monsters, he would not wait for this unknown danger......
I don't know how long it took, but a tall figure shattered the night like an ancient beast, and slowly appeared from the darkness to the firelight.
Mu Qingyang squinted his eyes and looked at ......
Two stout sharp horns on a huge skull seemed to pierce the night, and the horns spiraled upwards from the root to gradually sharpen, faintly shining with metallic cold light in the light of the fire. The two huge hooves were thick and steady, and the others were hidden in the darkness and could not be seen.
"What kind of monster is this?"
Mu Qingyang didn't know what was in front of him, but the sharp horns and thick hooves were absolutely powerful. He didn't dare to move, for fear that the monster would mistake him for a threat to it.
He exhaled and inhaled slowly, motionless. I just prayed in my heart that the monster would go away on its own. The monster took two steps forward and looked at the flames, a little curious and a little afraid, and his expression was a little evasive. And Mu Qingyang, who was standing by the bonfire, was ignored by it.
Mu Qingyang also looked at the monster, the height from head to toe was about 160 cm, the fur was mottled and a little yellow, and the body was thick and looked like a wall. Looking closely at the shadow of a goat, he was not sure, the goat horns he had seen were thick and short, slightly flarging back, while the horns of this monster were more like the horns of an African antelope, straight and long.
Time passed slowly, the monster slowly leaned over, Mu Qingyang became more and more vigilant, and the crossbow arrow in his hand was aimed between its eyes. The monster seemed to lose interest in the flames and took a step back to leave.
"Smack!"
A spark burst from the wood on the burning ground, and the monster was frightened and rushed towards the fire against its horns.
Mu Qingyang didn't know that the monster's target was a burning bonfire, so he raised his hand directly ......, "Huh!" ”
The crossbow arrow appeared on the door of the monster's head, and the tail of the arrow trembled slightly. The monster stopped and lowered its head with a crossbow bolt to Mu Qingyang again.
Mu Qingyang put aside the sniper crossbow and held the iron gun.
The monster seemed to be in extreme pain, and shook its head to throw the crossbow arrow out, but when it didn't succeed, it turned its anger on Mu Qingyang. The monster slashed its hooves and lunged at him, two large sharp horns aimed at him.
The tail of the iron spear was stuck diagonally on the ground, Mu Qingyang leaned forward into a lunge, and the head of the spear was aimed at the monster's head, waiting for it to collide with itself.
The monster rushed up, with considerable strength, and Mu Qingyang rolled to the side the moment the spear head collided. "Bang", "pop" The first sound is the sound of colliding, and the second sound is the sound of the gun head breaking.
Mu Qingyang was lying on the ground and saw that the iron spear had turned into two sections, and he was suddenly shocked!
The huge impact force made the monster also hurt, the front foot staggered a little, shaking his head as if he wanted to sober up, the opportunity was rare, Mu Qingyang rushed forward and turned over on the monster, grabbed the fur on the back of its neck with his left hand, and the sword on his right hand was inserted into its neck.
The sound of the blade stabbing the skin with the "tom" blade is like a defeated leather, and it is firmly sucked after the stab!
The monster was very dissatisfied with Mu Qingyang riding on it, and jumped up and down. Letting go of the sword, Mu Qingyang hugged its neck and clasped his hands to death, with only one thought in his mind: "Strangle it!" ”
The monster was running and leaping by the campfire, like a mad bull, and Mu Qingyang was turned upside down on its back. "Wow" All of a sudden, the rest of the dinner in his stomach was squirted out by him, he couldn't find a sense of direction on its back, the fingers of his hands were tightly clasped and cracked, if it weren't for the reminder of pain, he couldn't feel the existence of his arms, and his legs were like thousands of ants gnawing, stinging and sore. Bumped again and again, his tail vertebrae seemed to have been broken, and there was only numbness between his hips and his waist and abdomen.
"Wow!"
Mu Qingyang kept spitting, only bitter bile water was left to spit out, and his mouth was bitter. He lay on the monster's back, his body rising and falling with its bumpy jumping, his bones and joints all over his body were torn apart, and he couldn't gather any strength, just mechanically hugged its neck and clamped its waist. There was a fishy sweetness in the bitterness in the corners of his mouth, Mu Qingyang gritted his teeth too hard, and his gums began to bleed. I couldn't open my eyelids, and I kept coming with vertigo. Mu Qingyang didn't know where it would take him, nor what fate would await him.
He was already riding a beast.
Unable to stand the pain of the wind piercing his eyes, Mu Qingyang buried his face in the rough fur of the monster and let it run with it. Listen to the sound of the wind whirring in your ears and the sound of its running hooves, and feel the vibrations and bumps coming from beneath you. His mind went blank, he didn't care about anything anymore, feeling the last peace. (To be continued.) )