He had a dream, dreaming that he was running in the fields of his hometown, and the voices of his friends around him repeated in his ears. He saw that his clothes were dirty, and he grabbed a frog in his hand, and his mouth was opened.
It made a "quack" sound.
Looking up, he saw several partners not far away looking for eels looking for eels. In the dream, he forgot where he was before, and he didn't know that it was a dream, even if he knew, there
For a moment, he just wanted to integrate into this false world, even if he would never wake up again.
But this dream did not last long. Soon, a wisp of wind blew, and in the dream, it blew across his body with the breath of summer. He could not feel the warmth, only endless coldness.
It turned out that this wisp of wind was blowing from the north. Guitouzi was very familiar with it. Everything I saw in my dream disappeared when the wind blew. He shivered and opened his eyes in a daze. The world in front of him
It was blurred, but as time passed by, he gradually saw it a little clearer. This was still the same world, and he lived in the end of the world for half his life.
The joy when I returned to my hometown disappeared at the moment of waking up, leaving behind endless emptiness and sorrow that was already melancholy. Can my memories from many years ago still reappear in front of me?
Looking at the desolate scenes in the distance, they were very different from the scenes in their memory. The sadness in his heart became stronger and stronger. Maybe he couldn't see the rest of his life, and it was not only him, but it was difficult for others to see the beautiful scene in their memory again.
Is the picture now?
He remembered the flower that grew tenaciously in the slit. He wanted to take a look at the flower again after he had passed some things, see how it grew, and sigh at the tenacity of life.
But now, this is impossible.
He looked at the distance for a while and was stunned for a while, and finally he remembered that it was time to stand up. He looked down and saw half of his body was buried in the soil. The sky was dark. It shouldn't be long before he was unconscious. He supported himself with both hands.
The mud tried to stand up, but the pain that he could not feel suddenly surged up. His expression was twisted, but he could accept the pain. He tried hard again, accompanied by his low growl, and he successfully stood up.
stand up.
"this……"
Looking at his current miserable situation, Guitouzai couldn't help laughing. There were only a bunch of rotten cloth strips left on his clothes. The shrinking bag of the exoskeleton suit had been almost destroyed, and the exoskeleton suit on his body was also Dong.
One piece of the west, the exposed clothes were even more terrible, they were torn, and the flesh was exposed, and the blood flowed out had solidified into a blood scab.
Nowadays, such an exoskeleton suit has no multiple protective functions. The sharp part of the suit that appears due to the brokenness is still scratching the skin, which makes him feel very bad. He feels no longer wearing it.
I wanted to take off the exoskeleton suit, but the bag was damaged because it was damaged, no matter how he operated it, it would have no effect. He simply took down the fragments that did not completely fall off the suit, but the quality of the exoskeleton suit is
Can he be shaken by a second-level new human?
After trying for a long time, Guitouzi was helpless and could only take off his helmet. As for the useless exoskeleton war suit, he had no choice but to continue wearing it.
Tear off the blood scabs that were stuck on his face, and he half crawled and walked to the side of Dashi. Although the exoskeleton suit on this guy was also damaged, it was better than his own, only on his knees.
The damage is relatively large, and the body is not exposed in other places.
"Hey, Brother Shi... are you still alive?"
He reached out and patted Brother Shi. The other party did not respond. The ghost head frowned and opened Brother Shi's helmet. He saw the other party's face, which was also covered with coagulated blood.
After touching the other person's breath, Guitouzi breathed a sigh of relief. It was not only him who was lucky, but also Brother Shi. He was still breathing and still alive.
"Brother Shi, wake up."
Gua
He snapped Brother Shi's face. Seeing that the other party was not awake, the ghost-headed boy squeezed out the blisters that were burned out on one of his face. The next second, Brother Shi's screams sounded!
"ah!"
His eyes opened wide at this moment, and he covered his hands with his hands, which were blisters that were squeezed by the ghost head.
"What are you doing? It hurts so much!"
Brother Shi's consciousness has not fully recovered, but even so, he roared at the ghost-touzai when he just woke up.
"It's good that you're not dead."
Brother Shi touched his face, and his hands felt a little rough. He subconsciously tore off a blood scab. When the blood scab was torn apart, he brought up a piece of flesh. He grinned for pain. He immediately took his hand down and didn't dare to continue touching it.
My seriously injured face.
He looked around for a moment and asked Guitouzai: "Where are we?"
“Where else can it be?”
The ghost head rolled his eyes at him, and Brother Shi looked around. What happened before he was unconscious quickly passed through his mind. He quickly stood up from the ground, but his body had just thrust for a moment and his face was again
Twitched a little.
"Damn it, it's over now." Brother Shi said, but despite this, his face was filled with gratitude. There were so many things that could not be asked for. Being alive would be greater than anything else. He was seriously injured. Fortunately, he was lucky.
The thing is that the hands and feet are not missing. With the vitality of the second-level new human being, it is a matter of time before and after, it will be a matter of time before the normalcy will be restored. At least it will not be disability.
The current location of Brother Shi and the others seems to be on a mound. Not far from their heads, you can see the winding highway kilometers. This seems to be what they have walked by. Not far above Brother Shi, there is a car.
The car that was completely different from the scene could no longer be seen in its intact, but the only red paint on the body of the car told the two that the car that was scrapped was the big one they were riding in.
Bicycle.
Brother Shi tried to stand up by himself, but after a few attempts failed, he said to Guitouzi: "You step on the horse and help me up!"
With the help of Guitouzi, Brother Shi barely stood up and moved his legs and feet. He walked without any problem. He was just a little slow. He might have to keep it for a while if he wanted to run, but it was a blessing that he was protected by the exoskeleton suit on his body.
, but now this battle suit can be retired gloriously.
"Where is that zombie?"
His eyes swept around the road. Except for some flesh and blood tissues that were almost burned into black charcoal, he did not see the seventh-level zombie. Looking at the current sky, they had been unconscious to the present, time
At least four hours have passed, and there has been no accident in them. Does this mean that the two are in a safe situation now?