Chapter 184: Back? Background?
Like a puff of green smoke, the black pupils crossed the power grid high and landed in front of Yang Xiaohai. "It's weird! There are no institutions here, and the area is not vast, so why can't you find it? The black pupils were obviously moving all the time, and the way her blood was steaming made her exude a faint moisture and a rich fragrance.
Yang Xiaohai replied angrily: "If you can't find it, forget it." I don't think they will last long. No, there are people who have escaped. ”
Yang Xiaohai pointed at the middle-aged man and continued: "I'm going to stare at the 'clown' gang. If they make a move, I can find the innocent. For a month at most, they didn't eat, and they must have been exposed by hunger. It's better to get out of jail, without the power grid, and see how they live. ”
"No, it doesn't. It's been too long, I can't wait. ”
"Ancestor, are you in a hurry?"
"It's not okay to be despised by a mortal!" Before the black pupil could speak, the person suddenly flew towards the prison again.
Yang Xiaohai shook his head: "This Nizi, I don't know where the sense of superiority comes from, she is arrogant, and she can't lose face at all." ”
Glancing at the lifeless and quiet prison, Yang Xiaohai slowly walked away. Before the black pupil returned, he didn't plan to irritate the group of prisoners too much. Somewhere in the prison, Zhang Xiaoguo, who had been looking at it for a long time, put down the binoculars, and the haze on his face almost condensed into substance.
The black pupil almost dug the prison three feet into the ground, but the more than twenty survivors were never found. The more I can't find it, the more I refuse to give up. As time passed, the black pupil became more and more angry. If it weren't for Yang Xiaohai's resolute attitude, she would have washed the prison with a big move.
The reason why he didn't do this was because Yang Xiaohai paid the price of blood. After retaliating bloodsucking, Yang Xiaohai drove Baba to "patronize" four hotels before he breathed a sigh of relief. That night, the black pupil did not return all night.
As soon as the sky was bright, Yang Xiaohai's limbs were numb, and he saw angry black pupils on his back. The unintentional release of coercion weighed Yang Xiaohai's body, but there was no sense of fear.
"Here, I saw that they were well guarded, so I simply snatched them back." Two black things fell on the bed. Although he was eyed, Yang Xiaohai recognized it: a small radio station and a satellite phone with an antenna.
Perhaps, the world is not lonely? Otherwise, who will Zhang Xiaoguo's communication tool contact? Yang Xiaohai didn't know that when Wang Xiaona broadcast outside last month, Zhang Xiaoguo hugged Sister Liu and became their audience.
"I'm mad at me! Yes! Annoying, hateful......"
Yang Xiaohai withstood the coercion of nothingness, and said in a trembling voice: "Ancestor, please accept it...... Avatar. ”
As soon as the words came out, Yang Xiaohai immediately jumped up from the bed. "Don't mess around, can you? You meditate, I drink, let's mix for ten days and half a month, isn't it good? Big deal, I'm in jail right now. I don't have a problem finding survivors and bombing the prison into a big hole. ”
"Stop!" The black pupils screamed, and the teleportation generally turned to Yang Xiaohai.
"Don't go! This girl is angry! Those two things should be compensated. I'm going to wipe out the guy who dared to underestimate me right now. Hey, don't stop me, and don't make trouble in the future! ”
"Ancestor, so many innocent lives......"
"What does it have to do with me?"
Seeing the serious appearance of the black pupil, Yang Xiaohai was suddenly anxious. He hurriedly tugged at the sleeve of the black pupil.
The "Tiancong Cloud Sword" flew up with a "whoosh", and the "see" was Yang Xiaohai, which quickly spun around in the air a few times, and then "swished" into the belt of the black pupil.
"You dare?"
Hei Tong didn't expect Yang Xiaohai to catch himself, and he was not slow, so he was caught on the cuffs. “
Can't. But no matter what, you can't disregard human life! ”
Approaching Zhu Zhechi, Yang Xiaohai also began to speak idioms.
"What kind of human life is an ant? Spread out! "Black Hitomi is an understatement.
"You seem to have forgotten that I am an ant in your eyes." Yang Xiaohai couldn't suppress the fire. Not only did he not let go, but his wrist flipped over, but he tightly clasped the black pupil's wrist.
"Bastard! You dare to insult me again and again! "A terrifying coercion descended from the sky. The numbness that I had just experienced suddenly swept through my body.
Yang Xiaohai knelt on the ground with a faceless "poof". The voice of the black pupil returned to its previous cold and soft waxiness: "Since I have been sensible, I have done everything I wanted. I thought you were my blood bag, and I still had some scruples. But you dare to ...... I'm going to kill someone today, and the gods and Buddhas can't stop it, I said! ”
As soon as the words fell, a coercion that was ten times more terrifying than just now suddenly descended. Yang Xiaohaiden wanted to dig into the ground and escape. But his hands and feet are numb, his heart is pounding, and his fear is overwhelming.
Seeing the black pupils slowly walking towards the door like a demonstrative. Yang Xiaohai has mixed tastes, and his heart is like numbness. On the one hand, he really can't bear to let go of the ordinary people who are trembling in the video; On the one hand, she didn't understand Hei Hitomi's thoughts, she came back to tell her decision to kill, why is this?
Before he could come up with a reason, a tyrannical emotion suddenly grew, like a prairie fire, which instantly swept through Yang Xiaohai's mind.
The black pupil controlled the strength of the coercion and slowly walked out the door. She had to be careful, she was afraid that as soon as Yang Xiaohai opened her mouth, she would change her mind.
Something terrible, something will come. Yang Xiaohai, who was originally motionless, suddenly jumped up and appeared in front of the black pupil like a ghost. At this moment, Yang Xiaohai, two pairs of long fangs poked out of his lips, and a pair of dark red eyes were like two burning flames.
Yang Xiaohai clenched his fists, and the two translucent bone spurs shone with violent shaking. He raised his chin, stared down at the black pupils that were a head shorter than him, and said in a deep and majestic voice, "What is the Heavenly God Buddha? Don't kill indiscriminately today, little one, and you're sure you won't be able to swatt a fly to death, I said! ”
As Yang Xiaohai spoke, the room where the two were suddenly darkened. It was obviously early in the morning, but the sunlight seemed to be afraid of this ordinary house, and it was strangely distorted in the window. A "crackling" sound exploded around the two, and household appliances such as TVs, computers, and other household appliances "poofed" and emitted white smoke. Hitomi opened her mouth wide in surprise.
Usually releasing some coercion, Yang Xiaohai crawled under his feet like mud. What's wrong with him today? How can you be so violent? The shocked black pupil gritted his teeth with hatred and hatred, and released the coercion in one go. Yang Xiaohai shook violently like a pendulum. Even if the body is like a sifting chaff, it just doesn't kneel!
The more this happens, the more the black pupil persecutes. The matter of taking the life of the ants has long been forgotten. What she has to do now is to completely subdue Yang Xiaohai from the momentum before he speaks!
"Crackling", the sound of firecrackers kept ringing. A chaotic stream of air swept up the light things in the room. While the paper fluttered, two monsters no more than half a meter apart looked at each other and stalemate for more than half an hour.
"Click", a drop of sweat slipped from the sideburns of the black pupil and fell to the dusty ground. "Roar, roar, roar" An extremely strange sound sounded, and a huge red phantom suddenly appeared on the wall behind the black pupil.
As if being towed, a phantus shadow also appeared vaguely behind Yang Xiaohai. It's just that unlike the black pupil, the phantom behind Yang Xiaohai is very ethereal. One black and one green, there are two groups!
The phantoms looked at each other in the air, and no one seemed to be convinced. In addition, the two shapeless mist behind Yang Xiaohai slowly transformed, as if they were composed of something.
The two soft sounds of "poof" were insignificant in the messy room, but they touched the spirits of the two. As a result, all visions disappeared at the same time. Yang Xiaohai didn't say a word, bowed his head and fell.
When I opened my eyes again, it was already full of stars.
Yang Xiaohai saw that the night was very dark, and he couldn't help but feel nervous: "That Nizi won't chop everyone up, right?" Whispering, Yang Xiaohai turned over and got out of bed, and hurriedly walked to the door.
"Awake?" Caught off guard, the voice of the black pupil sounded from a dark corner.
"I didn't go out." Knowing what Yang Xiaohai was thinking about, Hei Tong said concisely. Sure enough, hearing this, Yang Xiaohai immediately stopped.
"I suddenly thought, you're very interesting!" Yang Xiaohai's black pupil's extremely cute little face suddenly appeared in front of him. Big black eyes looked up at him without blinking.
"You are the first one who can force me to show the appearance of the Fa. If I hadn't known that I hadn't cultivated, I would have thought you were also a fellow believer! For the sake of the stalemate, I'm not nosy. The black pupil turned his hands behind his back, leaning forward and turning in a circle beside Yang Xiaohai.
Yuanxin scratched his scalp and asked, "...... What? ”
No matter how the two monsters get along, just talk about Zhang Xiaoguo.
It has been five days since Yang Xiaohai suddenly broke in and killed most of his men. During this time, he experienced many bad incidents of his men sneaking away and fleeing back in a panic. He didn't expect that in just half a year, the world outside the prison would become even more terrifying.
It seems that the comfortable life of this half year is really sitting in a well and watching the sky. Although he had heard people talk about the situation outside, he always thought that others were exaggerating. According to several people who escaped, there were many monsters that they had never seen before, outside of the barricades that had been erected in the early days.
Some of the "infected" who constantly spewed black smoke poisoned many of them. There is also the "infected" who jumps three or five meters very flexibly, which often makes them unguardable. In addition, there are some guys who are even more inexplicably dead. Anyway, more than a dozen escaped, but only two or three returned to prison.
Zhang Xiaoguo's plan to sneak away looks cool. Unwillingly, he deliberately slipped out of the prison with all his hands. Before he could get out of the mile, he threw down a few corpses and went back to the prison under the protection of the power grid. At this point, the plan to abandon the prison and sneak away was completely aborted.
He was frightened by the mess of monsters outside. He kind of understood: a prison without a grid package, he was nothing! The guy on the phone wasn't lying, he was indeed a bastard favored by God.
Since you can't run, let's fight! Zhang Xiaoguo counted the manpower. There were originally about 200 people, and there are now less than 10 people left in the "new world" with strong soldiers. Zhang Xiaoguo faintly felt that this time he might not be able to get by. But many escapes from death made him unwilling to be captured.
So, he gathered everyone together and distributed all the arms in his hands. When he had done this, he rolled up his sleeves and took out all the real food that he would normally eat rather than move, and told the cook to be on standby. The cook was the same as him, and he was also sentenced to death for the crime of "forcible hugging".
I've been with him since the beginning of Good Friday, and I've survived until now. It's just that the human flesh is replaced with ordinary ingredients, which is really a piece of cake for a chef who was born as a chef.