Chapter 62: The Great Battle of the Corpses

It is not so much a person standing in front of him, but a corpse standing up, under the sudden light of the fire, those "people" have rotten faces and mucus flowing all over their bodies, hideous and terrifying. Some of the corpses www.biquge.info' noses and mouths were almost rotten, some of them had maggots crawling in and out of their two eye sockets and nostrils, and some of the flesh on their chests were rotting and transparent, revealing ribs one by one, and one had no skull, and the brains of the white flowers were dangling in the skull, and some of them were swaying down when they were big. Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, and when they saw the group of corpses approaching step by step, they wanted to run back, but they saw that the three zombies were already guarding the entrance of the cave, and they were expressionless and looked at them in horror and fear.

The six people huddled together back to back, and they had no idea for a while, the most timid Liu Lao Wu was already trembling with his legs, unable to stand up straight, half kneeling on the ground, seeing the group of corpses approaching, Gao Lao Er shouted: "Fuck his grandmother's three zombies are better than people, they copied our back road, forced us into the hole, and let these rotting zombies eat us!" He Lao Liu looked at a white corpse approaching in front of him, and shouted: "Bastard of the dog day, I will follow you up!" Raise the knife to cut the corpse in front of him, the corpse does not dodge or dodge, the big knife from his left shoulder to the right abdomen, the carrion turns out, and falls down streams of black water and white fat maggots, after being stabbed, the carrion corpse did not stay at all, shaking and approaching, He Lao Liu has forgotten to panic at the moment, and the knife is cut down again, the corpse was stabbed twice, but it seemed to be tickling, there was no stagnation at all, and he walked in front of He Lao. Hands that showed white bones grabbed at him.

At this time, everyone also fought with the carrion, but the corpses did not feel any pain at all, and the swords slashed at the body like mosquito bites. The group of corpses approached closer and closer, and Li Yihang saw that the situation was critical, and shouted: "Cut off the heads of the rotting corpses or cut off their legs!" This sentence reminded everyone, and the sword no longer beckoned to the rotting corpses, and cut off the feet and legs of the corpses one after another. But by this time, the corpses had already closed, and the rotting corpses with their legs cut off lay on the ground, stretched out their hands, and grabbed their legs hard.

A carrion corpse with a broken leg crawled to Liu Lao Wu, Liu Lao Wu was busy dealing with the approaching walking corpse, there was a note underground, when the left leg was held, he hurriedly waved a knife to cut off one of the hands of the carrion, but the other hand pulled hard, stood unsteadily, fell to the ground, Liu Lao Wu screamed, waved the knife and cut off the other hand, but at this time the group of corpses had already pounced, Liu Lao Wu could not stand up, had to scream and slash, after a while the hands and feet were pulled by the carrion corpse and gnawed and eaten, everyone was too busy to take care of themselves, that had the ability to save him, Liu Lao Wu's screams echoed in the empty cave, and soon there was no sound and struggle。

The rest of the people fought separately and dispersed. Li Yihang held a torch in his left hand and a scimitar in his right hand, and cut off the calf of the rotting corpse in front of him with a knife, and at the moment when the corpse fell, he rushed forward and linked his legs, stepped on its knee with his left foot, and kicked it in the skull with his right foot.

When he landed, he slashed at the left arm of the first corpse on the left, followed by a kick of both feet, and the right leg swung back in half a circle, swept on the head of another carrion, and kicked its neck vertebrae, and the head was shrugged on the shoulder, but the body did not fall, and walked in a purposeless direction.

He retreated while fighting, and in the afterglow, he caught a glimpse of He Laoliu's left arm being pierced by a rotting corpse fingernail, and he couldn't get rid of it, thinking that he had also saved his life, and couldn't watch him die, so he immediately dodged left and right, jumped up, and cut off the head of the carrion in front of He Laoliu from behind.

But when the headless carrion fell forward, his hands just happened to be on him, pulling him to a stumbling side, and the carrion behind him took the opportunity to surround him. Li Yihang saw that Gao Lao Er and Hu Lao San were agile and did not have to worry about their lives for a while, so he went to rescue He Lao Liu, he kicked left and right, knocked down several carrion corpses, and rushed into the circle, He Lao Liu was pulled by the headless carrion corpse, half pressed to the ground, and shouted: "Brother Yihang save me! Brother Yihang save me!"

Li Yihang stomped the headless monster to the ground with one foot and pulled him up, but before he could gain a firm foothold, He Lao Liu fell to the ground again, it turned out that his left leg was caught by a zombie under him, the zombie moved slowly, but the strength was amazing, and he pulled him down. He Lao Liu fell to the ground and couldn't get up again, he hugged Li Yihang's right leg tightly with both hands, and cried out sadly: "Save me, save me!" Li Yihang was hugged by him on his right leg, unable to break free, unable to move, dropped the torch with his left hand, and slashed at the walking corpse next to him with his right hand, seeing that the rotting corpses and zombies were more and more surrounded, his heart was in a hurry, and he shouted: "You cut its hand with a knife, hold me and everyone will die together!" He Lao Liu was dragged back by the rotting corpse, he hugged Li Yihang's feet and cried: " It's useless, it's useless, it's unfinished, it's dead, it's dead, Brother Yihang, I want you to die with me!"

When Li Yihang heard this, his heart was half cold: I was kind enough to save you, but you want me to die with you! What kind of world is this? Really good intentions are not rewarded. This is like going to save a person who fell into the water, he caught you in despair, and then hugged you tightly, so that you could not swim, but were dragged into the water, both died, the person who fell into the water hugged the rescuer is an unconscious instinctive action, but this He Lao Liu is sober-minded, is intended to see the king of Hades with him, who can he confide in?

In He Laoliu's frantic screams, Li Yihang felt that his right leg was like an iron hoop, and he couldn't pull it, and his heart was extremely irritable and annoyed, and in this moment of life and death, a picture appeared suspended in his mind: In the grove, the steel knife in his hand was not cut off, and Mo Yuanqing was let go; on Baiya Village, Mo Yuanqing and all the officers and soldiers were drinking and celebrating in the hall, and on the field not far away, more than 100 corpses were lying horizontally under the cold moon, and four of them had their heads cut off! Although it is not an exaggeration to say that these people deserve to die a hundred times, sometimes when I think about it in the quiet night, I feel that it is my temporary kindness that has killed more than 100 brothers in the village. Now he was soft-hearted for a while, and rushed up to save He Lao Liu, this time he didn't affect others, and he didn't have to feel guilty, but he didn't save him, but he was dragged into the corpse and took his own life.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, the world is like chess, unpredictable, you can never guess when your end will come. A voice in his head shouted: "Until the last moment, you must not give up!" He raised the knife and wanted to cut off He Lao Liu's hands, but the facts in front of him told him that there was no difference between cutting and not beheading, just because many corpses had squeezed over.

Seeing the hideous faces of the group of corpses coming over, and the foul smell in his nose was violent, Li Yihang smiled slightly, sighed, closed his eyes, and said in his heart: "Li Yihang, your death is completely self-inflicted, and you must blame others." He listened to He Laoliu's miserable wails and the sound of flesh and blood tearing, but he didn't feel scared at all in his heart, and silently said, "Father, mother, the child is here to accompany you two." But until He Laoliu stopped breathing, he didn't wait for the heart-rending pain, he was surprised: "Didn't you die before you felt the pain?" When he opened his eyes, the torches on the ground were still burning, and he saw that He Laoliu's body had been divided into several pieces, blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground, and his two severed hands were still tightly holding himself and hanging on his legs, while he was standing on the ground intact!

This situation is too weird, Li Yihang looked at the group of corpses eating with relish beside him, and the old erhu and the third elder who were fighting freely in the distance, as if in a dream. The rotting zombies walked back and forth beside him, passing by, seemingly ignoring him, and at this moment, a strange thought appeared in his mind: "His own corpse has long been eaten away, and what stands here is only his own soul, not the soul of flesh and blood." ”