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Chapter 1031 The last arrow

Chapter 1031 The last shot (The epidemic has begun to recur again, I hope everyone pays attention to protection!)

The young black boy exclaimed and was about to rush out when a strong hand grabbed his arm.

"Yikas, don't take it lightly at any time!

Remember! Be patient!”

The middle-aged black man with scars on his face had a loving smile on his face when he spoke.

In an interval of only ten seconds, another figure rushed out from the door of the supermarket they were about to enter. They bared their teeth and claws while roaring loudly from their mouths.

After a dozen infected people were rushed out in succession, the door of the supermarket seemed to be blocked by something.

quack quack.....

A sound of hard wood cracking came from the direction of the supermarket entrance. After five or six seconds, a huge figure broke through the supermarket entrance.

This is an infected person that is different from other infected people around it. It is huge and bloated. It makes a dull sound when it walks on the ground, leaving a series of footprints that go deep into the ground.

Level 2 mutant zombie! Power defense type!

The black boy Yiska and his father Yiska Lao both changed their colors and quickly retracted their bodies behind the hidden truck.

Little Yiska whispered with a trembling body:

"Father...that...that's the owner of the supermarket, Mr. Yefiru!"

He was so thin before, why did he look like this now!

He's like an evil devil!"

Little Iska's teeth kept chattering when she spoke.

Old Yikas on the side reached out and patted little Yikas on the shoulder, comforting him in a calm voice:

"Don't be afraid my son, you will be a great hunter in the future, so you must conquer fear!"

Encouraged by his father, little Yiska took two deep breaths, laid his body on the ground, and looked out from the gap under the car.

The owner of those huge feet had stopped moving and was just standing on the ground, motionless.

Seeing such a scene, the fear in Little Yiska's heart was somewhat relieved.

However, before he could get up, he saw a bulging head slowly approaching the ground, staring at him with a pair of scarlet eyes!

The slightly raised corners of the mouth seemed to be smiling, saying:

'I found you!'

The fear in her heart could no longer be suppressed. Little Yiska could take risks and follow her father to hunt lions and cheetahs, and even fight against packs of jackals.

But none of those can compare to monsters that can rise from the dead!

His fear is almost imprinted deep in Iska's soul!

"Father! He found us!"

Little Yiska jumped up from the ground and exclaimed at the middle-aged black man next to her.

At the same time, the two heard the heavy footsteps approaching. From the frequency of the steps, they seemed to be running!

Without any hesitation, Old Yiska grabbed the panicked and helpless Little Yiska, and the two of them rolled to the side together.

Almost at the same time, the light truck they were hiding in was violently hit, stuck and rolled, just past the place where Iska and his son were hiding.

As long as the two of them moved a little slower, they would be crushed by the truck into two bloody corpses.

The loud noise here attracted back the zombies that had been attracted by the loud arrows. Together with the zombies coming out of the surrounding buildings one after another, the number soon exceeded hundreds.

Iska and his son encountered an unprecedented danger!

"Iska, you are the future hunter of the tribe, remember my teachings!

I'll lure them away, and you can take the opportunity to escape! Don't look back!"

At the critical moment, Iska Lao decided to use herself as bait to protect the child.

"But father... you still have a lot of things that you haven't taught me. If you want to leave, let's go together! I won't leave you behind!"

It seemed that little Iska's crying had offended old Iska, which made his voice become extremely harsh.

"You will be a hunter in the tribe and a great warrior in the future! Think about the tribesmen! Think about it!"

While speaking, Old Yiska had already taken off the homemade hardwood bow on his back and pulled out an arrow with beautiful tail feathers from the quiver on his back!

This is the sharpest arrow that will be used when facing dangerous enemies!

Aim, draw the bow and shoot!

Old Yiska's movements were completed in one go, and with the shaking of the bowstring, the arrow flew away at an extremely fast speed.

Roar.....

An angry roar sounded, and Lao Yiska's arrow actually hit one of the tall supermarket owner's eyes directly. If the bow and arrow were better, he might have been able to shoot directly through the zombie's brain!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh….

Lao Yiska kept moving, and then shot three more arrows in succession. The first two arrows shot through the heads of the two zombies that rushed to him, and the last arrow shot at the supermarket owner.

The huge and bloated supermarket owner raised his hand to block, but the sharp arrows could only barely pierce its hard skin and could not cause any substantial damage to it.

After successfully attracting the attention of these zombies, Old Yiska gave Little Yiska a slight push and quickly ran towards the center of the town. He wanted to stay as far away from here as possible so that his son could escape.

A chance of disaster.

Little Iska ran toward the grassland outside the town with tears streaming down her face. All the zombies followed her father and ran deeper into the town, which created an opportunity for him to escape safely.

After running a few steps, little Yiska suddenly stopped...

Because he knew how dangerous it was for his father to lure those zombie monsters away, and there was basically no chance of survival.

A warrior of the tribe will never give up on any of his tribesmen. His father is not only a tribesman who belongs to the tribe, he is also the one closest to him!

"Father! I want to fight side by side with you!"

Little Yiska wiped the tears from his face, and the fear in his heart was finally defeated by him at this moment!

He wants to fight side by side with his father, even if he dies, he will die together!

Everything the two father and son did was watched by a third party.

First, the father wanted to risk his life to save his son, and then the son desperately went back to save his father.

Melt knew that this was the kind of family love she had never experienced before!

If her father is not a Gaia star, but a spiritual star, then he must have had a sweet past with his mother. After the two gave birth to her, she would be surrounded by various emotions.

of growing up.

Through a memory forcibly left behind by her mother, Melt saw a man from the spiritual star that her mother once loved deeply. After the invasion of Gaia warriors, the man from the spiritual star was captured in order to save her mother.

The Yaxing warriors brutally killed him.

The complex emotions in Melt's heart seemed to burst her heart, and she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe.

Mysterious and strange patterns began to appear on Melt's smooth white jade-like skin, appearing and disappearing, and the gorgeous purple light in his eyes also began to rotate slowly.

Buzz.....

Buzz.....

With two buzzing sounds, Melt pulled out the two particle vibration cutting daggers from his waist, butted the ends of the daggers together, so that the two daggers combined into a boomerang.

Not far below, seeing that Old Yiska was already in a certain death situation, the huge second-level infected person had already rushed in front of him and raised a fist.

Whoosh….

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and an arrow flew from the side at high speed, hitting the other intact eye of this bloated second-level mutant zombie.

Roar.....

Both eyes were blinded by arrows, causing the mutated zombie to fall into madness. It spread its arms, and four or five zombies around it were affected, and they were swept away by the huge force.

"Iska! You!"

When she found out that her son had left and returned, Old Yiska was so angry that she was speechless.

Little Yiska grinned, revealing a set of white teeth that contrasted sharply with her dark skin.

"Father, I am a warrior of the tribe, and I am back to save my people!"

After being slightly stunned, Old Yiska had a happy smile on his face.

"Then let's fight side by side and fight out together!"

Father and son gather together, shoulder to shoulder, and every arrow shot will definitely penetrate the head of a zombie.

In a matter of seconds, dozens of zombies fell down.

However, when Little Yiska reached for the quiver behind him again, he missed it.

Old Iska beside him only had two arrows left in his quiver.

"Son! One for each of you!

Dad will teach you one last trick! Watch carefully!"

As he spoke, Lao Yisi moved quickly, looking for the best angle.

The moment the two zombies overlapped in his sight, he drew his bow and shot the last arrow!
Chapter completed!
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