"Headshot!" the patriarch shouted in a thunderstorm.

"Only a headshot!" the patriarch snapped again, bent down and picked up something in the grass, picked it up and smashed it at the head of the wetland zombie!

actually hid for him, and he was not afraid, he bit the patriarch's hand, seeing that his black teeth were about to gnaw on the back of the patriarch's hand, one hand swept over from behind, and he didn't know what he was holding, and hit the back of the zombie's head with a "bang", and half of his head was knocked out!

The zombie was stunned, as if in disbelief, and only the shell of the face remained in its entire head, and behind the shell was a large black hole. His hands froze at the same time, as if he suddenly remembered some wonderful past, and froze there, a paradoxical smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then, suddenly, cramping and bone, his body tilted, and he fell over.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be my brother, and what I was holding in my hand was actually a record book that we signed! The dark green leather record book!

When the other two zombies saw their companions fall to the ground, they neither panicked, nor did they come forward to check, nor dodge, but just stretched out their dirty arms even more, wrapped around their sister tightly, and gritted their teeth more and more and dragged them down. One of the zombies suddenly opened its bloody mouth and howled loudly, its screams high and low, sharp and terrifying, tearing through the night sky!

"Quick! He's calling the people in the surrounding underground! Get the little girl out of here, and we'll get out of here! When they come in droves, we'll be in big trouble!" the patriarch reminded in a loud voice, rather anxious.

"Good ......" only to hear the word "good" as soon as he said it, he fell to the ground with an "ah-" sound, and when I looked down, he seemed to have tripped over some white branch in the grass. When I looked again, I saw that there were many pale and thin branches growing in the black ground grass, and they were still growing upward—oh my God, where were the branches, branches, and the hands of zombies! A hand had already crossed my feet, probed over my dress, climbed up my calf, followed by a dirty head, breaking through the dirt, looking up at me at my feet, his blood-red eyes bulging, and a mouthful of dirt in his mouth, which could be seen in the moonlight, and a worm peeking out of the bag of dirt in his mouth!

It turns out that you are disgusted and scared to a certain extent, and your soul will abandon you. That's what I do. My cowardly soul did not have time to give me a notice, and without hesitation, jumped out, unrighteous but curious, hanging aside to see how I behaved.

It watched the clouds sweep swiftly across my face, shadows of flowers, cracks in trees, mottled spots, horror, anger, withdrawal, disgust, and so on. It realized that I had several thoughts running through my mind, one time to save Wu Yan from getting out of trouble, one time to stop the pickled zombie from dragging itself to the ground, and one time to call for help to my brother, only to see that my brother was besieged by zombies, and did not forget not to turn his face and worry about my situation, and then saw Luo Ying's face disgusted to the extreme, both wanting to kill these guys and disgusting them for soiling their hands and feet. Jicheng, the size of a child, jumped in the claws of the white bones, screaming again and again. The red dragon and the blue dragon also came together, but those zombies were crawling on the ground, and the two dragons couldn't get close, and they couldn't breathe fire, but they were afraid that the zombies were not destroyed, and they hurt us.

Seeing this square circle under the moon, the ground turned into the sea in a blink of an eye, dark waves, faintly rolling, one after another zombies lifted out of the ocean from the deep sea of hell, crawling on the ground, and climbing dead when encountering people, with a lotus sound in the mouth, forming a huge gloomy sound wave in the canyon, soaring into the air. I was like a demon, ignoring the little sinking under my feet, staring at the sound that had become thick because of the noise, because the evil seemed to precipitate a black buzzing undertone, stupid, spreading, rising, covering the sky and the moon.

"Click", and at the moment when the blue starlight above me was drowned by the waves, I clearly heard a lock in my body fastened. I earned it, as if I wanted to unlock it. Just in vain.

"Help me—" Painted Sea screamed in dismay, her entire body dragged into the ground, with only a head and half of her shoulders left. The red shirt on his shoulders had been torn off, revealing a patch of snow-white skin, with a few dirty black paw prints on his skin, his face desperately staggered, and his chin slammed against the ground, in vain to stop the force of the fall. A pair of Bloodclan fangs were still bared, but like ornaments, there was no intimidation. Her eyes were staring at me bitterly, lest a blink break the rope with which I was holding her. It seems that some kind of deep-sea monster fish spread on the land, the fierce spirit is still there, the occasion is not right, and there is nothing to be done.

I was so congested by her voice and appearance that my hands and feet were cold. The locked hands in my heart gently pushed me, and the palms of the hands carried the wind, pulling me, as if "clucking": Go. Go ahead.

I lifted my foot suddenly, and shouted in a deep voice: "Get up!" The brute force that came from nowhere actually pulled the zombie holding my legs and feet from the ground. At that moment, it was as if I heard a "poof", as if I had pulled out an old disease, which was extremely refreshing!

Unexpectedly, the zombie really did as the patriarch said, "the tighter and tighter it is, and never give up", the whole body broke out of the ground, and the two claws were still pinched on my calves, and the lotus in the mouth was not bitten by the mouth.

"Let it go!" I yelled. The zombie was half-lying on the ground, looking up at me, with a dirty face, red eyes shining, and two clean flowers in the dark night. My hands were pinched tighter, and my nails were digging into my flesh.

"Let it go!!," I said, "I let it go," I said, and the anger of evil roamed around me, scurrying to find an outlet. This time I didn't give him another chance, I half-leaned over and suddenly threw a punch, as fast as lightning, and the fist pierced through his face and went straight to the ground!

His claws finally let go. I punched a hole in his head, a warm hole. My wrist was wrapped in warmth. My knuckles passed through his skin, then his brain, then the back of his head, as if reaching into a piece of butter, blocked, unblocked, and finally pressed against the ground. Faint pain - pleasure. I was reluctant to withdraw my fist.

I finally withdrew my fist and straightened up. His bright red eyes had been blown away by me, and he was lying on the ground with his hands and feet spread out, like a headless ghost holding a doughnut, weird and sweet.

I sighed contentedly.

Without further hesitation, I strode over to my sister, put my hand under her armpit, and grabbed the back of her neck with the other, and with a vigorous lift, I pulled her out of the ground. With her rise are two persevering zombies. Just right. I freed up one hand, "Bang, bang!" and slammed my palms at their heads, and the two things went limp. I had a light hand, raised my hand, and let go, and watched my sister fly over at Luo Ying, who was glaring at him, and the latter was full of arms.

I stood on the ground, looking around, when the evil clouds covered the moon, the yin wind gusted, the pool of water was close to the side, the fishy smell was in the nose, between the heaven and the earth, the evil qi was full, but I felt that the chest was unprecedentedly open!

The world of wetland zombies is awakened. Forward and backward, creeping and creeping. The raindrops of killing fell, first one, two, then a flutter, and the rising rain swept me in the face. I turned my face away, took a deep breath, and greeted him.

Aiming at a head, he stomped on it, and with a muffled "poof" sound, the soles of his feet followed and crushed into the ground, causing a trembling joy in his heart. I lifted my feet, stepped on them, and ran them, and I lifted them, and I stepped on them, and I ran them again...... The dark zombie zone has become an endless paradise!

Several zombies looked up at me, frightened and frightened, and their red and spicy eyes stared at me, not daring to blink, as if they were afraid that their eyelids would not be able to hold their backs, and they would roll out if they blinked. I pinned my head and pulled my neck to avoid my "headshots". But my hand refused to let go, and I opened my teeth and claws, and I only heard a "snort", and they grabbed a piece of my robe.

I was so angry that I lifted my arm, snapped it in two, and threw it aside. There was another one in his hand, and there was another "click" crisp sound. Refreshing!

I grabbed and folded, and in the blink of an eye, rotting and mottled bones everywhere, zombies fell to a piece, sighing all over the ground. No zombie dares to come near me anymore. I laughed and was so proud!

"Stop, you're crazy!!" someone shouted. It's my brother.

I turned my head to look for him, and saw him standing with the crowd, with a look of horror on his face. Two dragons floated above them, the only color in the world of black crows. It's just that the light of the stars and the moon is missing, one is red and dark, and the other is blue.

If it weren't for the fact that I had been so brave that they would have been able to get out and stand aside safely? I was angry and shouted, "Blue Dragon!"

The blue dragon hesitated, and finally came over. When I got to the top of my head, I made a gesture, and he came down next to him, and I hugged the dragon's neck, rolled over, tightened my hands, and whispered, "Spit fire!"

The blue dragon straightened up, twisted it, and did not do so.

"Why, I didn't listen to my master's orders?!" I was furious. The hand tightened again around his neck.

"It's not...... Master...... Your courage has intimidated them, and we can get out of this predicament...... Why do you have to ......" Blue Dragon's tone was very deferential, but he still gently insisted on his own opinion.

"Are you a blue dragon?" I shouted angrily, full of anger because my mind was disobeyed: "My blue dragon will never disobey my orders!

"Are you the master?" the blue dragon was neither humble nor arrogant: "My master will never kill all for the sake of a momentary whim." I firmly believe that my master is the king of benevolence, and the revival of the dragon clan will never depend on killing. ”

I was so angry that I trembled all over, pointed to the wetland zombies on the ground, gritted my teeth, and said, "If you don't kill him, he will eat you! You talk to a group of hungry zombies about benevolence!"

"The world is about to be worn by evil (hunger), and evil (hunger) is penetrated. Are you done? Meiyi, you should hurry up and do what you should do the most. Killing zombies is a small matter, and how to change the world where zombies or other evil things breed is crucial. The blue dragon stopped steadily in the air and said steadily.

Phew! Now, no one or anything can quell the fire burning all over me, and I just want to catch the living creatures and kill them. Just want to hear the "poof" sound when you smash a zombie's head, it's so wonderful. Seeing that the blue dragon was very high above the ground, I couldn't jump down, and I was very anxious, when I suddenly heard an exclamation from the ground: "Meiyi! Be careful!!

I subconsciously looked up and saw that a silver-white giant fish fell from the sky, with a mist and fishy smell in the sky, and accurately latched me on the dragon's back.