Yang Xiaohai, who was hiding in the canopy, suddenly felt a strange itch in his hand. Yang Xiaohai hurriedly scratched the big bag that was bitten by mosquitoes: "It's still the 'infected' cow break, in that state, it's good not to be bullied by these little things." ”

In any case, Yang Xiaohai is also a wonderful flower in the apocalyptic world. But compared to the weirdos, he really doesn't have enough to see. Right in front of Yang Xiaohai's eyes, the battle between "Big Arnold" and the strange man continued.

With the ability to confront "Big Arnold", the strength of the strange man is beyond doubt. As "Big Arnold's" devastating attacks failed again and again, the strange man's body became more and more sophisticated. The two are wrong, and the weirdo can always leave "Big Arnold" with deep bone scars unscathed.

Although the attack of "Big Arnold" is still whirring, Yang Xiaohai can see that victory will belong to the stranger after all. Even though "Big Arnold" is painless and tireless, the growing number of wounds is by no means an ornament. After watching it for a long time, Yang Xiaohai also found that the body of "Big Arnold" was already covered with scars.

"This must be the result of the strange man's battle before I arrived." Yang Xiaohai made up the previous details in his mind. The strange man's knife technique is extremely fast, and many times Yang Xiaohai stares at the balls of his eyes, and he can't even see clearly how people use the knife. This made Yang Xiaohai, who had experienced several lives and deaths and was slightly inflated, very frustrated.

I really don't know how people practice, why every time I swing a knife, the landing point will be on the edge of the knife before? "Big Arnold" has no brains and doesn't understand, but Yang Xiaohai can see it clearly! No wonder the steel body of "Big Arnold" can't withstand cutting, so here's why! Thinking that he had glimpsed the path of the stranger, Yang Xiaohai looked even more fascinated.

Even if "Big Arnold" is not afraid of death and has a fierce fighting spirit, but after all, it can't withstand the strange man's water grinding kung fu, and after the two are entangled for half an hour, "Big Arnold" is unloaded by the strange man's limbs. He roared, but could only roll in the dirt.

It can be said that "Big Arnold" has lost its threat. The strange man lightly carried the big red clothes in one hand and the short knife in the other, and slowly walked to the howling "Big Arnold". The unknown short knife was raised high, reflecting a dazzling cold light in the air. Yang Xiaohai noticed that the short knife was trembling slightly.

"Don't cut it!" When Yang Xiaohai saw this, he didn't care about hiding his tracks, and spoke again. The short knife swung a flash of light in the air, but it stopped in front of the thick neck of "Big Arnold". The strange man didn't speak, just looked at him with black eyes. Even during the day, Yang Xiaohai was still chilled by the cold eyes of the strange man.

"This is the strongest of all the 'inhabited'. If you kill it, the rest of the 'little brothers' will immediately revolt. Yang Xiaohai swallowed his saliva and explained stubbornly.

"I'll ......"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that all the infected people seemed to have received an order, and they turned their heads in unison! Facing a group of pale eyeballs, Yang Xiaohai shivered again - he remembered. At the beginning, the genuine "Big Arnold" was crazy when he saw him, and then he was hunted down for a whole week!

Yang Xiaohai looked at the current "Big Arnold" with some feeling, okay, the pale eyelids of "Big Arnold" were facing him directly, and he didn't blink.

"I'm digging a hole for myself again!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaohai slapped himself fiercely. Why can't you control your "rotten good guy" temper? Isn't it fishy to eat a hundred beans? There are hundreds of "infected" on the dirt slope under the trees. Even if you are full of iron, how many nails can you hit? What are you waiting for, run.

Yang Xiaohai, who was exposed, slipped down from the willow tree with a "rub", and habitually glanced down at the mound and wanted to smear oil on the soles of his feet. Who knew that at this glance, Yang Xiaohai was so hung that he stumbled. He happened to see the strange man wave his arm, and in one fell swoop he cut off the arm of "Big Arnold".

"Okay, you're fierce enough! But you don't know how to do it buddy! Yang Xiaohai secretly picked his thumb and spread his feet.

As he ran, he shouted: "Brother, if you really want to free him, you have to cut your brain." It's useless to remove the parts......"

Fortunately, Yang Xiaohai slipped early, he had just run out a few hundred meters, and as soon as he turned around, he saw an army of infected people bustling with him, all of them following him.

"Why are you following me, protecting your boss! He's almost being cut into a stick...... Your hearts are so big! Yang Xiaohai ran a little far, probably thinking that he was fine, so he began to talk nonsense again. This is also to blame for the large number of "infected people" gathered in a pile. gave Yang Xiaohai outside the circle room to move. If they were scattered, Yang Xiaohai would never have been so easy.

It's strange to say, Yang Xiaohai, who hasn't been poor for a long time, has really changed the "infected" group. As soon as Yang Xiaohai turned around while running, he saw that the "infected" chasing him were half less. After running a few hundred meters, there were only a few people left in the dense crowd of infected people who persevered with him.

After turning left and right a few times, Yang Xiaohai looked back again, and even an "infected person" was gone.

"What's going on?" Yang Xiaohai stopped, puzzled. After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly thought of a possibility, "Could it be that guy who opened the scoop of 'Big Arnold'?" ”

If this is the case, ordinary "infected" are not restrained, and there is really no reason to chase after them. Thinking about it this way, wouldn't I have been sacrificed by that strange man to save others? Yang Xiaohai suddenly felt uncomfortable. I have the heart to go back and take a look, but the "infected" in Wu Yang is really frightening.

After turning around twice on the spot, Yang Xiaohai thought again, "I don't know him, who knows who he is?" If there is another Shemshel, I won't be able to live? Besides, I'm just curious, I just want to take a look. Reminded me three times, buddy, I'm funny! ”

Thinking like this, Yang Xiaohai persuaded himself. So he bypassed the "infected" group from a distance, intending to go to the shipwreck in the lake to deal with it for the night. It was troublesome before, but now it is a last resort. No matter how much you grind, I believe that tomorrow the "infected" will disperse on their own.

Yang Xiaohai walked up the lake and gradually moved away. When he walked to the shore where the wreck was, scenes from the past flashed through his mind like a slideshow. As his memories gradually deepened, Yang Xiaohai walked slower and slower, and finally stopped.

"If you are a good person, you will be a good person! I really can't die without help. Yang Xiaohai glanced behind him, and two hours had passed.

"Is it too late for me to go back now? What can I do, exactly? Yang Xiaohai was entangled.

On the one hand, it is a painful lesson, and on the other hand, it is his conscience. Yang Xiaohai touched the "M16" rifle on his back, and then touched the "Sand Eagle" on his waist, and Xie Muscher's words sounded in his ears, "Yang Xiaohai, you have finally become the same as me......"

Finally, he stomped his foot and turned to walk back and forth. "Shemchel, don't judge me by your narrowness. To hell with the law of the jungle and the law of the jungle! Man is not an animal, and in addition to instinct, I have the most basic conscience. ”

Back and forth, more than four hours passed. A small mound finally came into view. Yang Xiaohai swallowed and foamed, he was thirsty. Quietly taking off the M16, Yang Xiaohai moved forward cautiously. If the strange man is not dead or injured; It's enough to leave the white medicine yourself.

If the strange man hangs up, he will be completely relieved for him. Four hours have passed, and injuries and half-dead situations are no longer to be considered.

The closer you get to the small dirt slope, the more remains there are. When he stood on the mound, Yang Xiaohai realized that he had no place to stand at all. The wreckage was stacked, almost the same level as the small mound. Stepping on top of a wreckage, Yang Xiaohai looked down. Looking from afar, it was lifeless, and I didn't see a single moving guy.

Yang Xiaohai's feelings of guilt and surprise immediately filled his heart. At the same time, he also secretly sighed: the weirdo is really strong. There were hundreds of "infected", plus a "fierce general brother", who was slaughtered alive by him alone.

No wonder people ignore his warnings, no wonder people are willing to stay and cut monsters to upgrade; Dare to love someone is absolutely confident. It's just that the weirdo is still a little arrogant, and he still hangs up in the end, right? Yang Xiaohai chattered in fragments while rummaging through the crowd casually.

Although he said that the strange man was dead, there was still a hint of luck. He hopes that the strange people will survive, and that the fierce people who are facing the tough mutated "infected" will survive.

As the remains continued to be opened, the end of the nose was once again filled with a familiar stench. I don't know when Yang Xiaohai is no longer disgusted with the stench; Even the oddly shaped "inved" are not strange. It's not so much adaptation as numbness.

Now, he is only afraid of mutated "infected" like "Big Arnold" and hordes of monsters. For the few ordinary "infected people" who move slowly, Yang Xiaohai really can't be afraid. I'll get two bites at most. As long as you hide from the vital point, ordinary "infected" are not as terrifying as mad dogs.

How many ordinary "infected" are raised to play? "Ah, that's perverted!" Yang Xiaohai was shocked by his evil thoughts, and immediately got goosebumps all over his body. I looked down and carefully distinguished, and finally saw a touch of purple and black in the crack between the mountain of remains.

Yang Xiaohai perked up, and hurriedly pulled away the remains with a spear and foot, revealing a motionless stranger. The bright red clothes have been dyed purple and black.

When I looked closer, I saw only a green face with closed eyes. Looking elsewhere, there didn't seem to be any scars. However, the red clothes were really bloated, and Yang Xiaohai couldn't tell the truth for a while. "This is what happens if you don't listen to good people. Oh, who has made me kind?

Instead of letting you ferment with these stinky guys, I'd give you a ride. Yang Xiaohai couldn't help but mumble regretfully when he saw that the strange man was motionless.

As soon as the words fell, a crisp metal collision sound was heard: "Click"

"Ace, there's a hidden weapon!" Yang Xiaohai, who was taken aback, hurriedly lowered his head, but saw a pair of handcuffs made of stainless steel. The cuffs were firmly cuffed to the ankles, and at the other end were the wrists of the weirdos. A wave of anger hit his head, and Yang Xiaohai was about to scold immediately.

was blocked by a weak female voice: "I, I don't weigh more than a hundred, I live." Either cut off the hand or drag it away. If you don't choose either, you won't be able to leave. A pair of ink-black eyes turned half a circle, and then turned upward, completely white.

Yang Xiaohai sighed: "Hey, what's this called?" Hey, wake up, can you faint again later? Let's discuss, is it okay to handcuff your wrists? ”