The bonfire shone brightly on his body and warmed up, and Zhang Xiaoqiang sat by the bonfire and leisurely sharpened his saber. Yang Ke'er was tightly wrapped in silk and looked at the bonfire in a daze, her body kept trembling, and she didn't touch a bite of the food in the lunch box next to her. I was scared a lot.

Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the corner of his eye, he didn't care that she just used a grinding stone to polish the blade, the high-intensity use a few days ago made this high-imitation tiger tooth a little damaged, and the guy who saved his life naturally had to take care of it.

In addition to the "crackling" sound of the flame burning the wood, there was only the sound of the grinding stone grinding the blade that swirled around the night.

"Uncle, am I going to die?" Yang Ke'er suddenly raised her face and asked Zhang Xiaoqiang. His eyes lit up as he looked at him.

"Yes!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said affirmatively, "Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, maybe next month, maybe next year, it depends on your luck!" Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered the scene when he first faced the zombies, picked up the lid of the pot and charged.

"Uncle, can you protect me?" She looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with pleading eyes.

"Can't!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said more affirmatively, "I don't know if I can continue to live, maybe I will die in front of you tomorrow." "I think of being scarred against the mutant cat, I think of lying on the roof of the bus and feeling D2's anger, and I think of hanging on the fence, desperate up and down.

Yang Ke'er's eyes dimmed, and there was a faint sense of death on her face. "It's starting to despair." Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her face and felt it.

She didn't speak again, and Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't speak, but just looked at the saber by the firelight, and she was a little bored after watching it for a long time. Memories of the despair of waking up to the end of the world suddenly flashed through my mind.

"Do you want to live?" Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.

She looked up at him stunned, a little puzzled.

"Do you want to keep living?" Zhang Xiaoqiang spoke again, her eyes brightened again, and she kept nodding.

"If you want to continue to live in this last days, you can only rely on yourself!" Zhang Xiaoqiang recalled that he took out the gun again and again, and worked hard to exercise himself at home.

"On your own?" Yang Keer was a little puzzled.

"From now on, you have to forget everything that was before." Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her and said.

"You are no longer your parents' delicate daughter, you are no longer your teacher's naughty student, and you even have to forget that you are a woman." Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly remembered his happy life as an otaku before.

"You have to learn to observe the zombies, face the zombies, and kill the zombies!" Zhang Xiaoqiang preached in the tone of a passerby.

"How am I going to kill it?" Yang Keer asked.

"You're very agile and you're fast." The scene of her pulling the train to lure the monster flashed through her mind.

"As long as you're not afraid, ordinary zombies won't be able to chase you, just be careful to evolve zombies......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang kept teaching her about his experience and telling her about his experience. Yang Keer gradually gained confidence.

"Uncle, thank you!" Yang Keer thanked him.

"Go to bed early and start exercising tomorrow!" Zhang Xiaoqiang admonished.

"Oh," Yang Keer lay down wrapped in the quilt. "Uncle, what do you think of peeking at me taking a shower in the morning? Is it good-looking? Yang Ke'er asked suddenly.

"It's a loss, no breasts, no waist, no hips. The whole one or three has no figure! Zhang Xiaoqiang subconsciously sighed!

"Hmph" Yang Keer turned over and ignored him.

The night was getting thicker and colder, and Yang Keer, who was sleeping, unconsciously moved closer to the fire, Zhang Xiaoqiang put a few pieces of firewood between her and the bonfire, afraid that she would accidentally roll into the fire.

Zhang Xiaoqiang 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 he didn't know when it would leave. Every time it appeared, it was always his bad luck, the first time he was tossed by the rain and it was worse than dead, and the second time he was tossed by the mutant cat. This is the third time at this moment.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to wake up Yang Ke'er, he didn't know when the danger would appear or where it would come from. At least he could take care of her in front of his eyes.

The night wind fluttered and the flames danced like fairies, dancing enchantingly in the shadows around them. The warm firelight could no longer make Zhang Xiaoqiang feel a trace of heat, and the strange and yin feeling penetrated into the bone marrow.

Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up the sniper crossbow and put it on the string, used the steel crossbow arrows that he was reluctant to use on weekdays, checked the saber on his waist, and the iron gun in his hand, but he still felt a little unsafe and picked up the hammer and inserted it in his waist.

Zhang Xiaoqiang silently waited by the fire for the upcoming unknown, and as time passed, his heart became more and more nervous. Zhang Xiaoqiang hates this feeling, as if everything is controlled by God, and you can only be a small chess piece, which will be stepped on at any time. Even if he was faced with D2, 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 appeared on the edge of the fire. Zhang Xiaoqiang squinted.

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?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know what kind of mutation the mutant animal in front of him was, the sharp horns and thick hooves were absolutely amazing.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't dare to move, for fear that the monster would misunderstand that he was a threat to it. In contact with large dogs, he learned that not all mutated animals are dangerous to humans. 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 Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was standing by the bonfire, was ignored by it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang also looked at the monster, the height from head to toe was about 160 cm, the coat 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, Zhang Xiaoqiang became more and more vigilant, and the crossbow arrow in his hand was aimed between its eyes. The atmosphere was a little weird, the monster was interested in fire, he aimed at the monster, Yang Ke'er slept by the fire, and didn't know anything.

The monster seemed to lose interest in the flames and took a step back to leave.

A spark burst from the firewood on the "pop" burning floor, and the monster was frightened and rushed towards the fire against the horns. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know that the monster's target was a burning bonfire, and the "swish" crossbow arrow appeared on the monster's head, and the tail of the arrow trembled slightly.

The monster stopped and put its head with a crossbow bolt on it again. The corners of Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth were bitter, what weapon could he use to deal with a monster that couldn't be shot with crossbow arrows?

Zhang Xiaoqiang put aside the sniper crossbow and held the iron gun, "Get out!" "There's nowhere to run now, and he's dying faster when he escapes into the darkness, and his eyes aren't as good as those of monsters.

The monster seemed to be in great pain, and shook its head to throw the crossbow arrow out, but when it failed, it took its anger out on Zhang Xiaoqiang.

The monster slashed its hooves and lunged at him, two large sharp horns aimed at him.

The tail of the iron gun was stuck diagonally on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned forward into a lunge, and the head of the gun was aimed at the monster's head, waiting for it to collide with itself.

The monster rushed up, the speed was not as fast as the mutant cat, but the strength was no less than that of the D2 zombie, Zhang Xiaoqiang rolled to the side the moment the gun head hit it.

The first sound of "bang" and "pop" is the sound of colliding, and the second sound is the sound of the gun head breaking. Zhang Xiaoqiang was lying on the ground and saw the iron spear turn into two sections, and his heart was pulling out the cold!

The huge impact force caused the monster to take damage as well, and its front feet staggered a little. Shaking his head as if he wanted to sober up, the opportunity was rare, Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed forward and climbed onto the monster, grabbed the fur on the back of its neck with his left hand, and inserted the saber on his right hand into its neck.

The sound of the blade stabbing the skin with a "tom" is like a mid-toe leather, and it is slid away after being stabbed. The monster was very dissatisfied with Zhang Xiaoqiang riding on it, and jumped up and down.

The saber was thrown down by Zhang Xiaoqiang, holding its neck and clasping each other with his hands, and there was only one thought in his mind: "I won't come down if I am killed." ”