Chapter 19: Night Fight

Chapter 19: Night Fight

(Thanks to the collection of heroes from all walks of life, there will still be two chapters tomorrow.) )

The fat man also noticed the movement of those dead people, and jumped back again: "Damn! Making a movie, huh? Dawn of the Living Dead? ”

I saw that the fat man hadn't come back to his senses yet, so I hurriedly rushed over and grabbed him: "Run!" ”

The fat man came back to his senses, pointed to a place in the distance in front of him and shouted, "Run there!" So saying, he took the lead and ran out that way.

As soon as I saw that the fat man had run away, I hurried to follow. But before we could run a few steps, a few dead people emerged from the bushes in front of us. Don't ask me why I know they're dead, because I've never seen anyone alive with their heads cut in half.

The fat man was obviously the first to notice the movement in the bushes, but now that the whole person had rushed over, it was obviously unrealistic to stop his steps. I heard the fat man, "Ahhh He let out a loud roar, followed by a kick in the chest of the dead man in front of him. When the fat man stepped down, I could clearly hear a crisp "click", and then the whole person was kicked out. And this kick of the fat man in the chest, the man's ribs must have been broken.

The fat man didn't stop after he flew up, but turned around and beckoned me to hurry up. When I saw that the fat man was running so fast, I tried my best to catch up. But just as I was rushing into the bushes, I noticed that the fat man had stopped again. And this time I hit the fat man without any suspense. It's just that this collision added the speed of my previous running, and the fat man was directly knocked out by me.

The fat man staggered and stabilized his body, turned around and scolded: "Can't you fucking see the road once?" ”

I was also angry when I heard it, and my heart said that at this time, Lao Tzu's pants were about to burn out, and you are still in the mood to scold me now. Just as I was about to curse back, I found that there were more dead people lying on the ground in the small clearing in front of the fat man.

"Fatty! Why didn't you tell the fuck that there were dead people here, too! I scolded. When the skin exposed to the air touches these strange mist, the burning sensation can no longer be described as hot. It's almost like bathing in chili oil.

"I didn't see these people just now!" The fat man was also anxious and shouted, "Leave them alone!" Let's go to the place first, we'll all have to die in this hellish place if we go on like this! ”

"Then you'll lead the way!" I yelled.

The fat man looked around: "There are all these things around, how the do I know where to run?" ”

I could feel that my skin that had come into contact with the mist was starting to blister, and even the slightest movement caused a huge pain. This pain made me suddenly annoyed, and I yelled at the fat man: "You are not even afraid of hundreds of fucking rice dumplings for hundreds of years. Mom is still afraid of these people who have been dead for a long time? As soon as I finished saying this, I suddenly felt a heat in my throat, followed by a series of uncontrollable coughs.

It's over, and the airways should be damaged. If you don't leave this place, even if you don't get burned to death, then you don't want to talk again.

The fat man in front of me also coughed violently, and I could even hear the fat man coughing up something.

"Grandma's,. They! The fat man screamed, and I don't know if it was anger or if his voice was affected, and I heard the fat man's voice change when he said this.

The fat man took the lead and rushed directly to the pile of dead people in front of him, raised his hand to the neck of a dead man in front of him, and slashed down diagonally. I don't know how long these people have been dead, but the fat man's knife directly slashed him from his left shoulder to his right chest, and the whole person's head was directly separated from half of his chest. And the blood that was as thick as jelly was sprinkled directly on the ground.

"You him. Mom watching movies? Come on! The fat man was still stunned, and he yelled at me while waving his dagger.

I had just come back to my senses when I heard the fat man's scream, but before I could make a move, a dead man behind me threw me to the ground. I shuddered, and the conditional firing rolled over to face him, and at the same time the searchlight above my head shone on the dead man's face.

The moment the light shone on the dead man's face, I was stunned. It's a dead man there, and there's not a good piece of meat on his whole face, it's all the marks of being bitten by birds and animals. Just when I was stunned, the dead man who threw me down put his face in my face and opened his mouth.

I swear to God, I am not disrespectful to the deceased. But when he opened his mouth to me, the unique smell of corpses in his mouth instantly stunned me, and I almost vomited up dinner.

But just as I turned my face away in disgust, the dead man suddenly stretched out his hand and straightened my face, and then stretched out his face again.

Is this going to kiss? A feeling of nausea hit my body like an electric shock, and I retracted my feet against his chest and slammed them, almost bouncing off the ground. Second, it was at this time that I saw the dead man who was kicked by me into the air, and at the same time as I kicked him, something as wide as two fingers of slender slenderness spat out of his mouth. At first, I thought it was because the kick was too hard, and this person accidentally bit off his tongue, so I didn't pay much attention to it. turned around and rushed to the fat man's side to help him.

The fat man was bitter at this time, surrounded by more than a dozen dead people. It can't be broken out at all.

"Your grandfather's, when will it be Lao Tzu's turn to save you?" I screamed and kicked a dead man on the periphery of the encirclement, and then I didn't care about the burning sensation, I just reached out and pulled out a dead man's clothes and dragged them out.

When the fat man saw me coming, he scolded: "If you don't come again, I'll be waiting for you below!" ”

"Fart!" I kicked another dead man away, turned around and scolded, "If you want to fucking go down, go yourself, don't think about waiting for me down there." Lao Tzu didn't die so easily. ”

The fat man snorted and didn't talk again. It is estimated that his vocal tract has been severely damaged by this time. If you don't escape from the scope of this black fog quickly, the fat man probably won't want to talk for the rest of his life. And although I felt the same sensation in my throat at this time, it was not as serious as that of a fat man. I think a big reason is that the fat man has been fighting more time than me, and he is breathing heavier, so he has inhaled more mist than me.

"Hurry!" I shouted, and then I flew up and kicked the dead man behind the fat man who was trying to sneak up.

"No matter how fast and fast you are, you have to break out of this encirclement!" The fat man said. This was after he had no strength to speak again. And when he spoke, it was as if he had a mouthful of phlegm stuck in his throat, and he spoke hoarsely.