"One hundred and one. ”

Wang San's body was full of filth, rotten meat, black juice, like ink, emitting a foul smell, even the zombies standing in the zombie group would hesitate to attack or not, and were treated as the same kind.

But they still attacked, because of the temptation of blood and food, they instinctively chose to attack, and black mixed with red dirt fell to the ground on Wang San's body.

He was wounded, there were many wounds, like spider webs, criss-crossed, as if he had been cut thousands of times by a knife, the wound was not deep, but the loss of blood was inevitable.

He fought in and out of the zombie hordes like the god of war, and there was nothing surprising about his thin body, but he was still as stable as ever.

On the face covered with filth, it is not visible pale, there is too much blood lost, how much has been lost? I can't count, on the tattered clothes, except for the zombies, it is his, even with his strength, he is also injured, let alone others.

Clenched his fist and smashed it out again, only this time there was no more blow to kill the licker, it let go, although it was only a little close, but a little, it was also a millimeter away, and the battle was no longer as easy as before.

"Roar. ”

The licker roared, and the food was delivered to the door, and in the simple instinct of the licker, there was only one thought, to eat him and tear him apart.

The licker moved, like a cannon ejecting the chamber, and his limbs bent towards Wang San, and the sharp claws on his forelimbs swung out, trying to tear Wang San's claws apart.

Wang San did not move, his body was like a big bow with horns, his fist was bent, and the moment the licker came to him, the fist was like an arrow shot from a big bow, and it collided violently with the licker.

"Bang. ”

The terrifying force exploded at the point of the encounter, and Wang San and the licker's figures retreated in unison, staggering before regaining their footing.

And the licker, after a few struggles on the ground, was silent, and its body turned into white light and dissipated, because its head was pierced by a punch, so it died.

"Ahem!"

With a relaxed expression, Wang San coughed unconsciously, and one hundred and one lickers were all killed by Wang San with his own strength, and he himself also suffered huge losses.

The blood in the body was flowing in Bobo, restoring Wang San's dense wounds, but the speed of recovery was too slow, and he had recovered many times in the battle, and the blood in his veins had become scarce, not as dense as mercury before.

The human wall has fallen many, almost half, 200,000, and now only 100,000, or less.

The zombies like a flood of rivers have disappeared, and only tens of thousands of them are left to endure encirclement and suppression, saying that it is encirclement and suppression, but a group of exhausted people are slowly grinding the zombies to death.

Their bodies were weak, they couldn't even hold their weapons, but with a breath, a belief that they were about to win, they were tired, so tired that they would fall down at any time, so tired that they didn't want to lift their eyelids, but they still insisted, they couldn't fall yet.

It was as if they had rolled out of the mud, black mud, black as ink, they had wounds on their bodies, and there was blood flowing out of the wounds, even coagulated into a blood crust, and as the movement was tearing, the blood flowed out again, but they were numb, numb in pain.

Wu Tao broke through the zombie group, came to Wang San's side, supported more and more wounds with one hand, and Wang San, who was getting weaker and weaker, retreated to the outside of the zombies while swinging his knife, even if he became very difficult, but it was much better than Wang San, who had been killing a few back and forth among the zombies.

Wu Tao gritted his teeth and dragged Wang San, who was almost immobile, out of the zombie group, out of the crowd of encirclement, and sat on the ground with Wang San.

"I don't know what makes you work so hard, and I don't want to know, you have to remember that you owe me another life. ”

Wu Tao didn't look at Wang San, he stuck the knife on the ground, looked at the crowd that was still besieging and killing, and then looked at the zombies that were disappearing faster and faster, full of exhaustion, and he was no longer willing to stand up.

When the last zombie fell, the crowd cheered, but more of them sat on the ground, and as soon as they closed their eyes, they didn't know anything, and they fell asleep directly on the ground, forgetting everything, regardless of the occasion.

Wang San's eyelids lifted a few times, and he saw a figure in a daze, and the cheer sounded in his ears, and finally closed his eyes and fell into darkness.

Wu Tao sat on the ground, his head lowered, only a knife quietly inserted beside him, standing upright, sleeping, sitting, and stabbing, time stopped.

Wang San didn't know when he woke up, but when he woke up, he was wrapped in a circle of white cloth, he opened his eyes, but he didn't move, not that he didn't want to move, but he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

The qi circulating in the body disappeared, and the blood beads like mercury and silver seemed to be gone, and the beating sound of the heart was not strong, but rose and fell for a while.

Wang San adjusted his breathing, he used the breathing method, one minute, two minutes, the qi in his body was produced again, but it was pitiful, and he didn't know how long it would take to return to his previous state.

His eyes, staring at the ceiling above, were glazed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Is it wrong? Is it worth it? Protecting the millions of old and weak women and children with their lives, is it wrong?"

Wang San asked himself in his heart, whether it was worth doing this, whether it was wrong, and asked himself over and over again, but he didn't know the answer.

He may not love him, he never knows what it means to be patriotic, is he a good person? Maybe he doesn't count, someone who makes him unhappy will kill people, it seems that he is not a good person, it seems that good people do not kill people indiscriminately.

Maybe it's because I'm a human being, and I have something called resonance, and it's this feeling that makes me work hard, and now that I think about it, it's a little funny, but I don't seem to regret it.

He was tired, his eyelids began to heaviness again, he closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep again, and I don't know how long it had passed.

"Wang San, Wang San. ”

The voice of the call, the body was shaking.

After closing his eyes for an unknown amount of time, when he opened them, what he saw was Wu Tao.

"How are you?"

"Good. ”

Although Wu Tao was still weak, he walked on the ground and his activities did not have much effect.

"How long has it been?"

Wang San was silent for a moment, struggling to lean against the edge of the bed behind him.

"Four days, four days and four nights. ”

"It's been a long time, why are you here?"

Wang San looked at Wu Tao, because Wu Tao's face did not have any happy expression, and even some, ugly.

"The zombies around Tomorrow City have basically been wiped out, and they have cultivated a lot of people with the evolutionary meat they got last time. ”

"Good thing, just say it. ”

Wang San knew that Wu Tao wouldn't talk to him in a hurry, if it was ordinary, I'm afraid he would have said it a long time ago, but he was hesitating, although his face was even more unsightly.

"My beast core has been taken away, yours, there is no one left, now, they have many people whose strength is comparable to yours, now, do you still say it is a good thing?"