Walking in the cool, watery night, Yang Xiaohai is very comfortable. From the gate of the "shelter", Yang Xiaohai noticed that the surrounding environment was relatively clean and at the same time, it also took into account safety - the minced meat of the infected people deliberately left behind can show that Lin Wanru explained very carefully. It not only maintains a certain cleanliness, but also hides traces of human beings.

It's good, there's a faint rancid stench wafting through the air, and the smell is all the more pleasant. Nothing could be more gratifying than safety. Adjust the position of the minced meat so that it can better emit the aroma. Xiao Haihai carried the basket down the dirt slope.

Walking and watching along the way, I followed the path of the usual water to the lake. When you react, you can already see the starlight reflected by the lake.

In the moonlight, he could clearly see the messy footprints all over the ground. Most of those footprints are their own, but the traces of renewal belong to someone else. It seems that the work of the ground cage is progressing quite smoothly. Fortunately, the "inved" are a bunch of veritable idiots, otherwise they would have caught fresh sashimi just by footprints.

Walked to a place where the current was relatively smooth and the shore was relatively flat. This is where he often bathes. Hidden and relatively safe. Not long after, Yang Xiaohai stepped into the water until he was completely submerged.

On a June day, the water temperature is no longer bitterly cold, but it is still somewhat cool. The skin all over his body quickly got goosebumps. But it only took a few seconds for the strong body to adjust to the water temperature. Feeling the direction of the water, the dirt on his body gradually decomposed and peeled off, even if he was still, Yang Xiaohai was still comfortable.

Holding his breath and concentrating, Yang Xiaohai hadn't breathed for several minutes. Since the sudden change in the body, the breath has also grown a lot. At least hold it in the water for half an hour, and you won't get dizzy.

Yang Xiaohai, who was under the surface of the water, had just rubbed his hair a few times when he heard some sounds. After a little discrimination, it was like the sound of a hammer hitting the ground. The voice stretched swiftly from far and near, toward the shore.

Secretly opened his eyes, and looked around in the moonlight: the finger-long small fish and shrimp were still chasing each other casually. Then he looked to the shore, and at a glance he locked on to the target: a shadow; A tall shadow that ran towards him from far and near quickly appeared in Yang Xiaohai's eyes.

By the bright moonlight, he saw a strong man who was stronger than the peak "Arnold Shuhua Xinlijia". The lonely shadow, stepping on the dull footsteps of "dong dong", with the breath of destruction, seemed to come straight to him slowly.

"This monster is not good!" This was Yang Xiaohai's first reaction. Because the other party is only wearing a worn-out jeans, and his naked upper body is covered with scars! The gray, eyeless eyes reveal identity. "It's definitely not going to work!" In the blink of an eye, the guy was on the shore.

Fast, it's too fast. It's still the speed of walking, if you run...... Yang Xiaohai's No. 11 Road is obviously not as strong as the horsepower. Being underwater, I found that the monster was "looking" around, and it seemed that he didn't seem to be aware of him underwater. "You must not go ashore!" It's obvious. Because Da Arnold was grabbing Yang Xiaohai's clothes, he was sniffing wildly.

What's the situation? Big pants and big vest are not perfumes, and he Yang Xiaohai can't be a big girl. This strong, perverted monster doesn't look like a foreign object fetish at first glance!

The monster doesn't care what the old otaku thinks. It sniffed a few times, and from time to time it had to "look" around. Walking back and forth on the shore, they just refuse to leave. In this way, Yang Xiaohai suffered. Although his physique has been strengthened, Yang Xiaohai has no gills after all.

After holding his breath for half an hour, Yang Xiaohai prayed that the big guy would hurry up and go away, even if he sent a few more sets of clothes, it didn't matter; After another ten minutes, a fire broke out in his lungs; After another five minutes, Yang Xiaohai began to sum up: If he is tough with the "Big Arnold" type "infected", what are his chances of winning?

Holding his breath for nearly an hour, Yang Xiaohai stared at the strange shadow on the shore and reached the limit of patience. So, Yang Xiaohai, who was in ruin, raised his head. Pout, take a few breaths as your lips are just over the water level. When you get too much of it, you quickly re-enter the water.

In the water, Yang Xiaohai's heartbeat sounded like a drum. Forced to be irritable, he opened his eyes and looked at Big Arnold. I saw that the monster tore the clothes into rags one by one, and was roaring from itself, venting its dissatisfaction. Well, the clothes are delivered to you. If it's not enjoyable, buddy will definitely get you more newspapers when he has time.

The old trick was repeated, and Yang Xiaohai raised his head again and pouted. Perhaps it was the successful experience that brought self-confidence, so this time I took a few more breaths, and the corresponding time was used more. When he crouched down again and turned his head to look at the shore, "Big Arnold" was gone.

Looking around in horror, the water is still calm. Yang Xiaohai spit out a few bubbles. "Okay, if that thing jumps into the water, I'm in real trouble!" Yang Xiaohai was a little relieved, but then another question was born:

"It's not on the shore, and it hasn't gone into the water again, could it be that it doesn't feel interesting to tear the strip of cloth and walks away? No, I've never been so lucky! ”

Out of accurate positioning for himself, Yang Xiaohai paddled his arms and dived into the deep water. After swimming two or three meters, Yang Xiaohai couldn't help but exclaim: "Hey Xiba! ”

The cold water poured into his throat, but he couldn't withstand the panic in his heart. Kicking the bottom of the lake so hard that half of his body jumped out of the water. With this rapid force, the uproar was more than ten meters away. The new force has not been born, the old force has been exhausted, Yang Xiaohai performed the "dog planing technique" and struggled to pounce into the lake.

Suddenly, a stone the size of a millstone whistled down, smashing right down where he had just hidden.

"He's meowing, not to mention long-range attacks, but also engaging in sneak attacks! If it weren't for the master's cleverness, I'm afraid he would have been smashed into a meatloaf! "Now that the monster has discovered it, then I won't hide it! If you plunge into the water again, you will really become a fool. The water splashed everywhere, and a big white dog slashed into the depths of the lake.

Straight fluttering, another boulder roared overhead. Don't look at the swimming style, but the speed is really dissatisfied. The water splashed everywhere, and the boulder fell half a meter behind him, and the old otaku was in danger of passing by.

The splashed water first pulled backwards, and then pushed forward, pulled and pushed, and sent Yang Xiaohai five meters away. As a result, the old otaku had already entered the deep water, at least twenty meters away from the shore.

Feeling that he had almost entered the safe range, Yang Xiaohai had the courage to look back. Even though it was night, I could make out all sorts of objects flying in the air: marble used as a dam, iron guardrails to prevent pedestrians from falling into the water, and even a few sections of trees that had been broken by brute force. Miscellaneous things and things flew to Yang Xiaohai without exception.

The "Big Arno" by the lake is like a roaring cannon, blasting everything in the sky with all it can reach. Twenty meters isn't far enough, is it? Then I'll keep swimming, 200 meters, 2000 meters! Anyway, the lake is big and deep enough, and I can thrash hard. It's just that the hope of going home is getting slimmer.

"Asi!" Yang Xiaohai wailed, and could only swim to the depths of the lake. While struggling to pounce, he was depressed, "Have you eaten your rice?" What hatred and what resentment? Taking a shower can attract a "boss". Yes, the master has been memorizing words alone for 20 years, but he can't be so unlucky, right? Hey, I'm so lucky, there's no one else who meows. ”

The dizziness of the falling objects in the sky was getting worse and worse, but Yang Xiaohai didn't dare to stop and not move. I can only move my limbs and swim straight to the depths of the lake in embarrassment. When the water behind him slowed down a little, he looked back and saw that the shore of the lake was gone. Just paddling with his stuffy head, God knows how far he swam!

Behind him, the water was surging, and it was still not completely calm. From this point of view, "Big Arnold" should have given up without giving up and is still working hard. Anyway, I swim well, and I don't have to pump my hands and feet, so I'll consume it!

Yang Xiaohai swims in the huge reservoir like the sea. Strange to say, "Big Arnold" just recognized him. I don't know how to measure it, but Fan Yang Xiaohai approached the shore a little, and he was sure that something would be smashed down. Fortunately, "Big Arnold" persevered, but refused to go into the water to pursue.

A few hours later, it was late at night. Yang Xiaohai turned his heart sideways and slapped a large splash: "Hey, monster." I'm not going home yet, so let's just consume it. After dawn, when the master sees the road clearly, he will let you know how powerful the grass is flying and scuds! ”

On the lake, the water is shining; On the shore, frogs and birds chirped in a piece. In the "poof" sound of a heavy object falling into the water, a noisy voice shouted in the middle of the night: "Lao Tzu is here." Eh, you can't drown and you can't smash it. It's okay to take me, right? Eh, I'm swimming out. Eh, I'm swimming back again. Hit me, stupid......"

Strange to say, the "infected" who are usually everywhere and wandering around have been rare to be quiet tonight. Tossed such a big movement, but Yang Xiaohai only heard the angry "whoop" of "Big Arnold".

Today's Yang Xiaohai can naturally win by single-handedly competing with ordinary "infected". However, if there are more than two, he will have to slip away. Although "Big Arnold" doesn't look easy to mess with, it's a lonely person after all, and it's a DPS out of range, so why be afraid?

So, Yang Xiaohai tread water coquettishly, exposing half of his body to the cool night sky, his left palm on his right arm, his right hand clenched into a fist, and only his index finger was bent. In the slightly hot night, on the moonlit and starry lake, the "Big Arnold" on the shore hooked his fingers and shouted heartbreakingly:

"You, come here!"