MTL - Reborn To The Start Of The Apocalypse To Farm-Chapter 126 broken
With a loud bang, Du Hang who was rushed out kicked him, and at the same time, the male and female zombies also hit one leg of the zombie mouse, and the zombie bodyguards who jumped out of the wall worked together to attack it from all directions Suddenly, the huge mouse was knocked down by this group of things that existed like little bugs in its eyes, knocking half of a roadside building behind it down!
"Squeak!" An angry and sharp cry came from its mouth. Before Du Hang rushed over, this big mouse actually felt very troublesome when dealing with the two male and female zombies whose combat power was obviously higher than ordinary zombies. Fortunately, due to lack of combat experience, although the lethality caused by the two zombies was considerable, they could only leave some scars on its claws, arms and legs, and did not cause serious damage to him for the time being.
But Du Hang is different. Although his real experience in fighting the enemy is not very rich, but he went out occasionally last year and fought against some strange creatures. As soon as he rushed out, he went straight The mutated mouse kicked the neck. Even though the mutated body became bigger and thicker, the big mouse felt suffocated by this kick, and fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.
Compared with its slender limbs, its limbs are much shorter. The legs kicked wildly, and fell down a few zombies who gnawed and bit their paws clinging to it. The mouse's body writhed and struggled on the ground. It took a long time to barely get up, at this moment, Du Hang suddenly stretched out his arm, and the fingertips on the fingertips were extremely sharp, piercing the mutated mouse's eyes!
Bright red blood burst out, splashing Du Hang's head and body, and even the zombies in his inner area were all dyed red with blood, their hair, skin, and clothes, one by one, as if they had just crawled out of the blood plasma .
Wei Xuan locked his heart tightly and squatted on the wall carefully watching the battle over there. Now he is very entangled in his heart-although he converted the golden leaves he harvested before into various weapons, but before he came out, he and Du Hang were still sleeping, and when Du Hang got up to go out, he didn't bring any weapons with him at all. Consciousness, at this time Du Hang still can only rely on his powerful zombie physique and his own limbs as weapons, without any external force at all.
Not only Du Hang, but even the male and female zombies, and even... the security zombies in their own community.
Although he didn't treat his own security zombies the way he treated Du Hang, or even the male and female zombies, Wei Xuan lives here every day, even if he doesn't have any communication with them. Seeing those familiar faces facing the sudden attack of the mutated animal, and seeing them scrambling for the mutated mouse as if rushing towards the mutated mouse as if they were going to die, I felt a feeling in my heart. He couldn't help feeling bored.
Even though they were just some zombies, Wei Xuan didn't want them to use their own bodies and flesh and blood to block the footsteps of that zombie mouse.
If I can make them understand what I mean, if I can teach them to use those blade weapons, if I can cultivate those weapons in a large area, if I can find a way to make them stop such meaningless battles...
Suddenly there was a "collapse" sound, although it was a very subtle sound, it echoed strangely and clearly in the ears of all the people present, the zombies, and even the mutated animals.
Wei Xuan immediately looked in the direction of the sound, and saw two familiar figures covered with scars—the pair of male and female zombies. At this moment, the thing that made the sound was the... that rope that had been connecting them all along.
The rope is broken!
When the mutated mouse fell to the ground and kicked its legs indiscriminately, it scratched the rope with one paw. That rope was tied to the two zombies when the end of the world just came. The rope was not the strongest kind, and even after nearly a year of wind and frost, the rope itself became more and more fragile.
So after the sharp claws of the mutated mouse scratched the rope, it used a lot of force... without any accident, it tore off the very thin and fragile rope.
But that rope is the rope that keeps the two of them together after the end of the world! It is the only proof that has maintained the bond between them and made them different from all other zombies!
At this time, it actually broke.
The short man stood still when the rope broke, looked blankly at the half of the rope beside him, and then looked up blankly at the tall zombie. The tall zombie also seemed to be stunned, stopped all movements in his hands, and stared blankly at the rope between the two of them, which was no longer connected.
After a long while, he suddenly raised his head and roared, the voice was full of shocking pain and despair, just like the howling of a wild beast before its life was on the verge of ending!
Wei Xuan only felt his scalp go numb for a while, and his breathing almost stagnated under this roar. It made him feel as if something in his mind was "stretched" and snapped off.
At this moment, all kinds of despair, sadness, and pain contained in the voice of the tall zombie flooded his mind like a tide, and the strong impact almost knocked him out!
The tall man was still roaring, and his expression changed from the ferocious expression he had shown towards the enemy at the beginning of the battle to extremely painful and desperate. He didn't know why or where this feeling came from, but since he forgot everything and had another form of life, one of the most important things in his heart was The rope tied between him and the short zombie.
"It can't be broken, absolutely can't be broken! You must always protect it to be with him, even if you die..."
But now, the only rope that can maintain the only reason left in his heart and make him peaceful is broken.
The tall man rushed out suddenly, towards the mutated mouse that climbed up again, bared its teeth and roared at the many zombies, and bit off the head of which zombie it didn't know. This is his enemy, the enemy who made him so painful and desperate!
It broke into their homes, it broke their most important things! So I have to do my best to kill it!
Sitting on the wall, Wei Xuan gasped for breath and broke out in cold sweat. At this moment, he could clearly feel the despair and anger in the heart of the tall zombie, and the bewilderment, loss and helplessness in the heart of the short one. He didn't know where this feeling came from, but he could clearly understand that it was definitely not an illusion!
Taking a few deep breaths to calm down his breath, Wei Xuan jumped off the wall in a vertical leap, and ran to the side of the short zombie in a few steps - until now he was still standing there stupidly, looking at him in a daze. The broken rope.
Although he doesn't know what this rope represents, he has been protecting and maintaining it all the time. It seems that as long as it is still intact and tied to himself and that person, he can maintain the feeling that makes him feel good in his heart. The warmth that calms down…
Wei Xuan grabbed the short zombie's arm without any pressure, and led him away from the center of the battlefield—before he ran here, the mouse's tail almost caught Wei Xuan, but was caught by Du Hang with a quick leap. He jumped on the base of the mouse's tail, and smashed the mutated mouse's tail up with his own weight.
Bringing the short man back to the corner, Guard Xuan quickly untied the big thick rope around his waist, and paid close attention to the battle situation over there with full vigilance—at this time, the mouse's fur was missing a piece in the east and a piece in the west. It was full of bloodstains. Du Hang's attack was very dark. At this time, the mouse was blind in one eye and had a blood hole in his nose. In addition, almost all the wounds on his neck were caused by Du Hang.
Wei Xuan even felt that the one with cold sweat on his forehead was the tall zombie who rushed over again. At this time, he rushed forward regardless, hugged the mouse's back tightly, and bit the mouse's spine like crazy. Under the dripping blood, the mouse let out a sharp scream every time.
"Squeak!" After another scream, Du Hang successfully blinded the mouse's only remaining eye. He jumped backwards, and after leaving a certain distance, his right hand was shaped like a knife, his knees were bent and he kicked the ground suddenly, his whole body seemed to turn into a sharp blade, stabbing towards the neck of the mutated mouse!
The bright red liquid sprayed out again, and the white trachea emerged from the huge wound.
Previously, if the mice were injured, they would hiss a few times to vent their pain, but at this time, the mice whose aorta and trachea had been cut off could hardly make any noise, and their huge bodies slowly rolled over and overwhelmed several of them who were in the The zombie beside it, the whole body of the mouse was twitching non-stop.
Wei Xuan, who was a little far away, was slightly relieved when he saw this scene, and slowed down the movement of holding the rope to tie the short zombie around his waist. He didn't know that the rat's twitching movements at this time were because Du Hang had just cut its neck? It was also because the tall zombie was still tirelessly gnawing on his back.
Gradually, as the mutated mouse's movements finally stopped, the nearby zombies who were madly attacking the mouse also gradually stopped.
They stood there blankly at first, as if in a daze, and after a while, they turned around slowly and walked towards the wall when they came.
A large group of zombies crowded under the wall, but they couldn't climb in because the wall was too high.
Some zombies in the front were trampled up by the ones behind as zombie stairs, just like when they came out.
Wei Xuan was taken aback by the behavior of the zombies, and what surprised him even more was behind him. When he wondered what the zombies were going to do when they turned back, a thought popped into his mind—go home, go home, go home, go home...
Looking in amazement at the zombie that was climbing the wall closest to him, Wei Xuan only felt that the thoughts in his mind were too ridiculous, because he felt that the idea of "going home" he "heard" seemed to be exactly It's from the zombie closest to me!