Chapter 4 Boiling Wine
"Whoosh!"
The last flying knife that had been held in the palm of his hand for a long time shot out like lightning, and the next moment the flying knife shot into the mouth of the bloodthirsty wind wolf, passed through its tongue, and pierced its throat!
"Roar~~Woo~"
The bloodthirsty wind wolf wailed, its huge body struggled a few times, and fell to the ground with a bang, and its four thick hooves twitched a few times, completely motionless.
"Little brother, it's okay"
Wu Shengke rushed to Ke Bei's side, his honest face was full of concern, he bent down and stretched out his palm, pulling Ke Bei up who had fallen to the ground.
"It's okay, this beast is dead, right?"
Ke Bei's tense nerves relaxed slightly, and suddenly a sense of powerlessness surged up, his arms trembled, and the continuous shooting of flying knives was not an ordinary load for him.
Wu Shengke cautiously walked in front of the bloodthirsty wind wolf, looked at it, and nodded at Ke Bei.
"Whew~"
Seeing Wu Shengke nodding, Ke Bei's whole body suddenly lightened, stumbled, and almost fell. His nerves and body were exhausted to the extreme.
"Let's go, it's getting dark, we have to hurry back to the city"
Wu Shengke frowned and looked at the gradually darkening sky, squatted down and carried the corpse of the bloodthirsty wind wolf onto his shoulder.
At the last moment on the eve of nightfall, a group of six people walked towards Lingfeng City along the dilapidated highway and supported each other. Fortunately, now that they were relatively close to Lingfeng City, they didn't encounter any more accidents along the way.
"Little brother, the bloodthirsty wind wolf was killed by you, it belongs to you, I want to take Wu Jie to deal with the injury, so I won't send it. The grace of saving lives will be reported later"
Wu Shengke looked at Wu Jie, whose face was as pale as gold paper, and his dark and rough cheeks were full of deep worry. Put the bloodthirsty wind wolf on his shoulder in front of Ke Bei, and said guiltily.
Ke Bei looked at Wu Jie, who had a broken chest and a pale face, and then looked at Zhang Yuan, who had a strangely broken arm, frowned slightly, and thought for a moment.
Wu Shengke's team, both of them were injured a lot, and then look at the deep sadness hidden on the deep wrinkles on Wu Shengke's honest forehead.
Ke Bei knew that Wu Shengke's team needed this bloodthirsty wind wolf even more!
"It's too heavy, it's inconvenient to carry, so let's do you have any red crystal coins on you, give me three red crystal coins and sell them to you"
Ke Bei raised his eyebrows and said indifferently, he knew that if he directly gave them the bloodthirsty wind wolf, this honest man would definitely not accept it.
"This, how can this work, a bloodthirsty wind wolf is worth at least ten red crystal coins"
Wu Shengke hurriedly waved his hand, saying that he would not accept anything. Ke Bei has a life-saving grace for him, and this demon beast was killed by Ke Bei, he has no reason, let alone a reason to take such a big advantage.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense"
Ke Bei said with a straight face.
After some arguments, Ke Bei finally accepted the only five red crystal coins on Wu Shengke's body, Ke Bei didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and ran away.
Wu Shengke looked at Qingyu's departing back, his face was unprecedentedly dignified, and he said with a calm face.
"Remember his name, his name is Ke Bei, he is a really good person, if there is a need, even if he pays his own life, he will repay this kindness!"
Wu Jie, Zhang Yuan nodded heavily.
Ke Bei didn't rush home, touched the ten red crystal coins lying in the skin bag on his waist, turned into the Xicheng Sleepless City, and spent two red crystal coins to buy a roast chicken and a bottle of high-quality rum with great luxury.
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Ke Bei thought of the happy appearance of the bearded father when he drank wine and ate meat, and he was indescribably proud in his heart. In the end, he bought thirty more flying knives, and Ke Bei dragged back to the Wanpeng District of Nancheng with a tired but excited mood.
There is no moon tonight, no stars, the sky looks extraordinarily dark, the black makes people a little frightened, there is no wind tonight, not even a single breeze, which makes the already dark and gloomy night even more dull.
Pushing open the heavy wooden door, there was no one inside. In the silent and dark cabin, only Kebei's slightly heavy breathing, for some reason, Kebei's heart actually welled up with a touch of uneasiness, a trace of panic.
The oil lamp was lit, bringing a glimmer of light to the dark room, and looking at the steaming roast chicken in his hand and the pot of fine rum in the dim light, Kebei's expression was even more flustered.
What about Daddy?
Where did the bearded daddy go?
Daddy's arm is injured and he won't hunt zombies, so where did he go? For fifteen years, Corbe will never face the darkness alone, because Daddy has always been there.
My heart became more and more flustered, and my shoulders trembled slightly.
In order to hide the panic in his heart, Ke Bei hurriedly picked up the wine jug and lit the torch, he knew that his father liked to drink warm wine.
"Goo~~"
Half an hour passed, and the wine was hot, but the man did not return.
Looking at the steaming rum, touching the roast chicken that was getting cold, but there was still a hint of warmth, Kebei stared at the door, staring at the wooden door that was not closed, waiting for someone to return.
The wine was hot seven times, and then it was cold seven times, and the roast chicken was completely cold and there was no trace of warmth, just like Ke Bei's mood at the moment, the dawn drove away the darkness, the sky gradually brightened, but Ke Bei's heart became darker and darker.
"Gollum~"
Kebei grabbed a full pot of rum and took a big sip, the hot feeling filled his chest, and warm tears flowed from his spicy eyes.
"Daddy, if you don't come back to this fine pot of rum, I'll drink it all......"
muttered in a low voice, Ke Bei held the wine jug and was stunned for a moment, another hour passed, the door was already bright, squinting his eyes at some dazzling light outside the hut, Ke Bei grabbed the wine jug suddenly, raised his neck and poured the wine violently, until a pot of rum was almost at the bottom He didn't stop.
After all, he didn't drink all the wine, and he saved the last sip for the bearded father, but he was already dizzy, drinking for the first time in fifteen years, getting drunk for the first time, and spending a long, dry night without the company of the beard.
The rooftops danced, and the greasy wooden tables swayed, as if mocking Kebei.
The wine and flesh pierced the intestines, but the heart hurt even more, and he struggled to open his heavy eyelids, and the crystal clear, crystal-like tears slid down his cheeks, bringing up two deep furrows.
Twelve years ago, Corbe's mother suddenly disappeared, and twelve years later his father disappeared again.
The end times are ruthless, and now even his only relative has been deprived, what else is left? What else?
"Daddy ~ Daddy ......"
Faintly collapsed on the cold bed, and a small sound suddenly sounded in his ears as Ke Bei lay down. A white paper with black letters written on the pillow appeared in Kebei's eyes filled with the smell of alcohol.
Ke Bei's brain exploded, and the alcohol in his body seemed to disappear in an instant.
"Rabbit cub, Lao Tzu has been squeezing for more than ten years of trivial matters must be dealt with, you grow up, don't starve to death when Lao Tzu is not there, don't embarrass Lao Tzu."
Grabbing the white paper in his hand and looking at the rough black font on the paper, Ke Bei suddenly laughed stupidly.
"There's a box under the slats on the right side of the bed, open it!"
Ke Bei put down the white paper in his hand, opened the bed board, and laboriously moved out the black wooden box nearly one and a half meters long under the bed board, I don't know what was in the black box, it was a little heavy.
Although Kebei is not a genetic enhancer, his body is extremely strong, and this dark wooden box is at least twenty or thirty kilograms.
"What treasure did you leave for me?"
Ke Bei patted the dust on the black box and slowly opened it.
A long knife with a length of one meter and a half and a rusty stain appeared in front of Ke Bei's eyes, and two ancient characters 'Split Sky' were engraved on the wooden handle. In the corner of the black box is a handwritten book.
"The knife in the box is what I left for you, that cheatbook, cough cough I wrote, there are only three tricks, you can name it yourself, let me tell you, it's not Daddy bragging, you learn this trick You kill the red-haired zombie is definitely as simple as chopping vegetables, and you can go to the world if you learn all three tricks."
Ke Bei pinched the thin white paper in his hand, looked at the familiar handwriting, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Practice the sword technique well, if you can't practice a single move, don't go out to hunt zombies, your body is too weak to withstand the toss. Open the mezzanine of the black box and there are some red crystal coins, the savings accumulated over the years, save a little ......"
Looking at the last trace of notes on the white paper, Ke Bei carefully folded it up and put it under the bed board.
"When did Daddy accumulate so many red crystal coins?"
Ke Bei took out the Sky Splitting Knife in the wooden box, and a pile of red crystal coins appeared in front of him, and after carefully counting, there were seventy or eighty.
"Well, I don't really believe that Daddy's knife skills are awesome, and the bearded man always uses an axe! But I still have to practice this sword technique well......"
Weighing the Sky Splitting Knife, which was quite heavy in his hand, Ke Bei smiled.
Kebei didn't go hunting zombies, he seemed to have forgotten that task, and he didn't step out of the hut for three days in a row, pondering the knife technique alone.
"Crunch~"
The heavy wooden door was pushed open, the sunlight pierced through the clouds, and the sudden light made Kebei a little uncomfortable, his eyes narrowed slightly, and it took a long time to get used to it.
The upper body was wearing a gray leather wallet, with a Sky Splitting Knife diagonally tied to his back, thirty flying knives were placed in the leather bag around his waist, and the lower body was still coarse linen pants.
After four days of practice, he finally learned the first knife technique left by his father!
The cold morning breeze blew across his cheeks, and Kebei, who was ready, was ready to go out to hunt zombies.
"Brother Bei"
Just as Ke Bei was about to raise his feet and walk out of the house, a voice with surprise suddenly sounded.
The little boy looked to be eleven or twelve, with a thin frame and thin cheeks that lined his eyes widely. The boy stood barefoot on the cold ground, and when he saw the wooden door open, he rushed up excitedly, and his big eyes were clouded with a layer of mist.
"Brother Bei, please save my sister, my father, my father is going to sell her to Butcher Zhou"
The little boy sobbed and told Ke Bei about his intentions, he overheard the news that his father was going to sell his sister last night, secretly stayed at home, and had been squatting in front of Ke Bei's house for a night, he didn't dare to knock on the door, and waited until now.
In the entire Wanpeng Cave in Nancheng, there are very few genetic enhancers like Big Beard, and there are two people who are the most famous and the best, one is Kebei's father Big Beard, and the other is Zhou Butcher.
Hearing that his father was going to sell his sister to Butcher Zhou, the little boy panicked, and Butcher Zhou was synonymous with cruelty and bloodthirstiness in Wanpeng Cave. He instinctively thought of the beard, the only existence in the Ten Thousand Shed Cave that could compete with Butcher Zhou. In addition, he had met Ke Bei, the bearded father's baby son, a few times, so he squatted in front of Ke Bei's house overnight.
"Brother Bei, woo...... You must save my sister, Butcher Zhou has bought five women in the past year, and these women will be tortured to death by him in less than three months, my sister ...... My sister is going to die if he buys it."
The little boy grabbed the last straw like a drowning child, and his dirty little hands grabbed the corner of Kebei's clothes.
"Let's go!"
Ke Bei was angry, not because of Butcher Zhou's cruelty and bloodthirstiness, he had known Butcher Zhou's perverted surname for a long time, but it had nothing to do with him.
But he knows this little boy, the youngest son of the old man Li in Wanpeng Cave, and his sister Ke Bei knows him, although he hasn't spoken, he knows him anyway, so this matter has something to do with him.
The young man is hot-blooded, Kebei's idea is very simple, you move my people, isn't this obviously not giving me face?
When did the little boy's sister become his man? Kebei apparently didn't think about it.
After learning Xiao Li's flying knife and learning the knife technique left by the beard, the boy's mentality seems to have changed, and he longs for a battle, a battle in full view.