Seeing a monster suddenly emerge from the roadside, Bailang's heart beat violently, and a fierce force surged in his heart. At the same time, he shouted: "Get out!"
He clenched the bat with both hands, and the muscles all over his body were bulging and tense. He yelled violently and waved his arms vigorously. He aimed at the trajectory of the monster and smashed it ferociously! There was nothing fancy about this stick, it was simple, rough and powerful.
Just listen to the sound of "bang", and a miracle will happen with great force!
Under the violent collision, the monster's weapon flew out of his hand and spun away. The power of this gadget was far lower than Bai Lang's judgment.
??!!!The red-skinned monster's hands were numb, as if struck by lightning, and he was stunned for a moment.
But Bailang didn't stop moving. He made a spiral step with his feet and went directly to the side. At the same time, he raised the bat over his shoulders. Then he turned around again and exerted his strength. He swung the bat along the way, just like playing golf, and hit the little monster on the head.
go.
The monster also sensed that something was wrong, and instinctively bowed its head, trying to lie down on the ground to dodge the attack. But Bailang mustered up all his strength, moved a step faster, and hit it hard before it could get out of the 'attack range'.
Up.
boom!
There was another muffled sound, and there was a violent vibration in the palm of my hand, causing the wound to sting.
The short monster was also hit in the head by him, hitting the back of the head. The sound of the impact was dull and powerful, with a crisp and sweet feeling. The opponent's body staggered, his legs flew up from the ground, and then he fell to the ground continuously.
Rolling around, a sharp and piercing scream came from his mouth.
More monsters around him were attracted, and they gathered towards Bailang's position and chased him. His heart tightened, and he didn't have time to whip the corpse to replenish his wounds. In his haste, he struck out with another stick, sweeping across the side of the monster's cheek, hitting its neck and twisting it, and the upper half of it collapsed again.
Slide a short distance on the ground.
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Bailang didn't dare to stop and ran away again. But surprisingly, he didn't have much fear in his heart. Instead, he felt a thrilling excitement and secret joy of running away with just one strike.
Under the scarlet moonlight, he walked as fast as flying. He felt that his running had reached a new peak in recent years. The feeling of flying was really hearty.
Glancing back, the two four-legged creatures hanging behind them suddenly abandoned themselves and instead surrounded the red-skinned monster that he had knocked out a concussion, biting and pulling ferociously.
Internal strife? This scene was beyond his expectation, and at the same time he felt more at peace.
Although the several monsters he encountered seemed ferocious, their attack power was not strong and their distribution density was not high. After running for more than 20 meters in one breath, he stopped suddenly and found that he and the others had gone astray!
The road leading due south was blocked by an obtuse-angled building. There were two bifurcated roads at 60° in front of him, 'Southwest' and 'Southeast'. It made him difficult to choose for a while. He didn't know which way to go?
…
Probably when he suddenly encountered the 'little red skin', several people traveling with him overtook him one after another, and then ran away separately. (As long as he got away from himself, the monster would not be able to catch up with them.)
When he took action again, the original N group had already been scattered everywhere. Those who were unlucky were still being chased by monsters, and even got into fights; while those who ran fast had escaped and ascended to the sky, disappearing at the end of the forked road.
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Looking at the chaotic streets, another person broke out of the building and made all kinds of strange noises under the siege of monsters.
In the end, Bailang decided to take the fork in the road to the right and continue to speed up his escape.
Feeling the violent beating of his heart and the excitement of his spirit. He resisted the resistance rationally and told himself that this was wrong, but his instinct was full of longing and expectation, hoping to encounter something more exciting.
"Gan! It's all the moon's fault!" He attributed his abnormality to the broken moon.
In fact, he was not the only one. The others who chose to break out and had the courage to fight the monsters were more or less affected by a similar influence and became manic, brave, and more and more reckless.
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The process of sprinting all the way was easier than imagined. Some monsters flew through the sky from time to time, but they could not land on the ground to attack. They could only keep screaming, attracting more surface monsters and gathering towards the survivors.
The more people there are at this time, the easier it is to be attacked. Bailang was alone and escaped several rounds of attacks.
Along the way, he encountered strange and strange creatures. There were short, arrogant, red-skinned monsters that could use weapons. They looked like half-sized monkeys, with small horns growing on their heads.
Wall crawling.
As a result, he was injured in the fight. After hitting him hard with a bat a few times, he ran away like a bang.
In addition, Bailang also saw rats larger than cats looking for food in the garbage piles on the roadside. As long as he did not actively provoke them, he would not be attacked.
The largest number of monsters is a kind of walking dead that moves stiffly and slowly, wandering aimlessly in the streets, very much like the zombies in doomsday movies. Once they sense the breath of a living person, they will take the initiative to approach and launch an attack.
However, Bailang's movements are flexible and fast. As long as the number of 'walking zombies' is not enough to form a surround, they will not be able to block him at all!
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Observing the city through the dim red light, the buildings are covered with vines, the road surface is cracked and broken, and weeds are growing vigorously. Twisted trees and plants grow in the gaps between the buildings. In the dark and damp corners, each one is magnified.
More than ten times the number of slugs slowly crawled across... The road that was supposed to be blocked was cleared by external forces to create a passage. A large number of scrapped cars were overturned and stacked on both sides of the road. Now they are occupied by various mutant animals and have become nests.
During the movement, Bailang avoided, threatened and ran away from many mutated animals, but in the end he inevitably got his shoes wet and was attacked by an irrational 'half-rotten medium-sized dog'.
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This monster should have been a dog in its previous life. Half of its face was rotten, the gums were exposed to the air, the canine teeth were intertwined, the left eye socket was empty, with white maggots squirming, and the right eyeball was blood red. The monster suspected of being a 'zombie dog' was as fast as the wind.
He ran straight out of the scrapped car, and after several detours and dodges, he avoided Bailang's club attack.
The first time it swooped and bit, Bailang tried his best to avoid it, and slapped the opponent with a stick, but it had no effect; then the vicious dog relied on its short advantage to flexibly go around to the side, bite Bailang's calf, and fought hard
Swinging his head to tear open the wound, he wouldn't let go no matter how hard he attacked.
Under the severe pain, Bailang couldn't panic at all. Instead, he was full of furious murderous intent. He wildly swung the bat and hit the head of the zombie dog at his feet, making a "bang bang bang" metal collision sound. However, this monster was muscular and sharp.
In addition, since it was already 'dead', it was completely unmoved and still persisted in biting it.
Finally, he decisively pulled out the ax and slashed the neck in a ventive manner. It took him a long time to chop the vicious dog to the ground and kicked it far away. He fell to the side of the road, gasping for breath, and his hands were still shaking uncontrollably.
The palms of my hands are sore and soft, and there are still lingering thoughts in my heart.
After taking out the emergency medicine from his backpack, he simply cleaned, sprayed, and bandaged it, and then looked at the motionless vicious dog. Bai Lang felt a chill in his heart.
He kicked the head of the vicious dog over and found that it didn't look like a living thing at all, but it did die after being shot in the head. So he immediately thought of being bitten by a zombie and turning into a zombie instantly. But
Scientific common sense, I couldn't help but feel gloomy and uneasy.
"Ci'ao! This? Can't be a zombie dog? Gan, it can't be true. Is this a zombie world? No, we must reach the camp as soon as possible. There must be a solution there. If it doesn't work, labor will die.
Last time!"
Thinking of the introduction to the pedigree column, he felt cruel, gritted his teeth, picked up the bat, and vented his anger on the dead dog again. Then he stood up, continued to use a certain high-rise building as a reference, and limped towards the 'south' in his heart.
go.
That's right, after walking a few times, he felt a little lost?
It's not that he has the problem of being a road addict, but that the environment is depressing, the night is dark, and there are dangers hidden around him, so he has no energy to concentrate on identifying the direction. On the other hand, the terrain in this section is a bit complicated, there are all small roads, and there is no correct direction.
The streets running from south to north are full of forks, making it confusing to go around.