Chapter 133: Master
The meat of the zombies is actually not very delicious, it is dry and has a rancid smell, and what really makes Lai Fu sweet is the soft and delicious brains of the zombies.
Laifu was enjoying a rare feast, one after another zombies were knocked down by it, biting open the skull, just as it was intoxicated with licking the long-awaited soft sweetness, the onlookers in the shadows seemed to be unwilling to be restless.
It sensed a threat!
Rifle knew very well that the main means of attack of human beings was the long or short, loud sound of the metal stick called the gun, which hurt the body, but it was not much of a threat to it, but at this moment Rifle felt that something was staring at him.
It could smell guns in the air, and the smell of metal and gunpowder was easily recognizable, but unlike normal guns, this one was full of threats, one that could penetrate its skin and inflict severe trauma on it.
Rifles were still eating, the sweet brains made it want to stop, and the simple expression seemed to be ignorant of what was about to happen, two hundred meters away from it, on the roof of a small three-story building, an RT20 anti-materiel sniper rifle had been aimed at Rifle's head.
This is a sniper rifle that can penetrate armored vehicles within two kilometers, and the large caliber of 20 millimeters, a short distance of 200 meters, is enough to blow up the entire head of Fu.
The sniper is very confident, he is a professional soldier of the Crowe country, he has carried out countless missions before the catastrophe, although he did not gain any special abilities after the catastrophe, but relying on the RT20 in his hand and excellent shooting skills, he survived tenaciously.
At the time of the catastrophe, he happened to be on a mission on Nanmo Island, and the entire team of fifteen members was torn apart alive by hundreds of islanders, and finally escaped to a fishing boat to survive, at this time only four of his teammates remained, and two were seriously injured.
The fishing boat sailed at sea for a day, and the original plan was to bypass the hypothetical hostile country of Canglan Country, land in the small country to the south, and ask for help at the naval base of the ally, but unexpectedly, the two seriously injured teammates did not hold on and died on the way.
What's even more terrifying is that the two actually came back from the dead, but they became like those crazy islanders, the six relatives bite without knowing people, and when he finally dealt with these two teammates, the fisherman father and son driving the fishing boat have been killed, and another teammate has also been bitten.
The bitten teammate didn't want to become a zombie, so he chose to commit suicide by drinking bullets, leaving him alone at sea for more than half a month, but fortunately the fishing boat finally approached the land, and he swam ashore with all his might.
After exerting a lot of physical strength due to the lack of water and food for several days, he passed out on the beach, and when he woke up again, he had been rescued by the man, and the strength shown by the man made him deeply impressed.
When the man extended an olive branch to him, the sniper did not hesitate to join the other party's organization called Noah, killing countless difficult enemies for the organization, and when the organization sent him here to assist the villager named Xu Zhizhong, he did not complain at all.
It's been a week since he came here, and it's too comfortable compared to his previous mission, he helped Xu Zhizhong build a defense system, replan the military system, and just when he had nothing else to do, waiting to be recalled by the organization, Laifu appeared.
The sniper is very excited, he hasn't seen such a powerful mutant creature for a long time, he has encountered a few in Haicheng before, and he has smashed his head with the RT20 in his hand, although this fool who knows how to eat looks a little silly, but it is much more fun than shooting zombies.
His fingers slid slowly, and he seemed to have seen the picture of the mutant dog's head exploding in front of him, excitedly sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, and whispered softly: "Good sight, aiming at the target, ready to shoot!" ”
It's not that I'm reporting to anyone, it's just a habit of being a soldier, when I make up the reply of the commander in the past, "Permission to shoot!" He pulled the trigger without hesitation.
But at the snap of his fingers, he was surprised to find that the mutant dog seemed to hear his muttering, glanced at him, and then ...... And then it was gone.
"Bang!"
The bullet hit the ground fiercely, and the cement ground set off a big crater, and a black-gray figure shuttled between the car and the residential house like lightning, and the speed was too fast to aim, and after a while, the movement of the mutant dog was lost.
The target is lost, the sniper calmly looks around, catching the figure of the prey in the scope, and his excellent military literacy makes it impossible for any wind and grass to escape his eyes, and he believes that this mutant dog will never escape from the palm of his hand.
As time passed, the mutant dog was still nowhere to be found, and the sniper's forehead began to break out in layers of cold sweat, and a large number of guards on the village road began to look around.
But as a professional soldier, he can't find it, and the villager farmer who has only undergone a few days of military training is a thug at most, how can he find it, just holding a gun, running around in a hurry, trying in vain to find a clue.
The sniper began to panic, in the cold winter, he actually felt a trace of heat, especially in his neck, there seemed to be a warm wind, constantly blowing, making him restless, and his breathing couldn't help but become heavy.
"Whew! Whew! The sniper was scared, this heavy wheezing sound was not from him, and the warmth around his neck was not his hallucination, he slowly put down the gun, his hand tightly clenched on the hilt of the dagger on his chest, beads of sweat the size of beans. Slipping from the forehead.
He gritted his teeth, determined to die, drew his dagger and stabbed it backwards.
"Whew!"
Rifle bit him on the wrist and swung his head to the sniper, slamming it into the rooftop solar water heater.
The sniper is worthy of an experienced former professional soldier, and the moment he landed, he had already reacted quickly and pulled out the pistol with his other hand, endured the intense pain, and pulled the trigger again and again.
It's a pity that the damage of the pistol bullet is just an ordinary mosquito bite before the end of the day for Rifle, and after letting him fire four or five shots in a row, he walked up to him and licked his sharp teeth, as if thinking about how to deal with this seemingly delicious prey.
Seeing this, the sniper pulled out another dagger from his thigh and stabbed it fiercely at Rifle's neck, this knife, although it hit the target, it was a perfect blow, but it didn't even hurt Rifle's fur, in exchange for a roar of anger from the mutant dog king.
The sniper who spurted blood and white fangs, close at hand, had experienced countless times, blood and fire, and was completely desperate at this moment, he remembered his homeland that still existed without knowing whether it was still there, his former teammates, and the powerful man who sent him here.
As the glory of being a soldier, he resolutely poked towards the grenade on his waist, but Rifle's movements were still much faster than him, only to see the mutant dog king hit his head hard, and the sniper only felt his head, and with a buzzing sound, he fainted.
Laifu stood on the roof, it saw a lot of people suddenly coming from outside the village, it remembered them, the leader was Wang Chong, and they soon started fighting, but Laifu was not interested in these.
It didn't like to kill people in the first place, and it remembered that when it was a child, there was a human who was very kind to it and its siblings, and raised them from a young age, and they also regarded this person as their dearest master, until one day he suddenly went crazy and wanted to eat them.
That day it was very panicked, it could smell that the owner was sick, it was not the same as before, but it still did not dare and could not bear to attack the master, until the master grabbed the loose fur on its back and bit it hard, in order to survive, it resisted.
It turned back and bit its master, which was the greatest taboo in memory, and used to be severely reprimanded and even whipped a few times, but now it could not care so much, because from the gray and empty eyes of its master, it only saw the cruelty of the predator.
So it struggled desperately, and rushed forward to get out of the dog hole in the back door, but the once dear master was pulled by it and hit the door, with a loud bang, it saw the master fall to the ground, and there was no movement.
Then many days passed, and it licked its wounds alone outside the back door, not daring to leave or go back, and it was so hungry that it saw through the dog hole that its master was still lying on the ground, and had not moved for several days, so it had the courage to go back.
Looking at the motionless master, it screamed, it knew that the master was dead, and after eating all the food it could find, it shared the body of its master with its brothers and sisters, and after countless battles, it became the king of its companions, but it did not allow its companions to attack humans.
After eating the master, it opened up its mind, and even had a different emotion before, it felt guilty about the death of its master, although it had understood that the master was no longer a human at that time, but it still felt that it had to bear a lot of responsibility for the death of its master.
It regards the pond as its own territory, and when people come to its territory to fish for food, it just harasses them, steals some food, and even treats it as a game, and subconsciously it does not want to harm humans.
Until those damn mosquitoes suddenly appeared, the original free and happy life was gone, and their brothers and sisters were killed one after another, parasitized, used as food, and finally only themselves were left.
In desperation, it returned home, and at the last moment of its life, it lay down in the place where its owner died, reminiscing about the beauty of the past, maybe its own body will finally be eaten up here like its owner, in that case, will it see its owner again?
When it was dying, it heard footsteps, and a tall and strong male human came to it, gave itself food, cleaned its wounds, and saved its life, and gave itself a nasty name, Blessing!
How handsome the previous name was, the owner called himself "Black Tiger", and always played with himself, this person not only did not play with it, but also always asked it to work, and pit it it to do all kinds of experiments, it is simply a human being who is more dog than a dog.