lost narrative poem

Chapter 111 You are strengthened!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!!"

It was a boy who made such a shrill cry. His eyes were red and his arms were trembling, but he still held the heavy steel pipe in his hand, shouted and forced himself to charge up, and slammed down the weapon in his hand!

Even though he closed his eyes subconsciously at the last moment, the powerful and vicious blow still instilled all his determination and strength from the previous moment, and directly opened the head of a dead zombie in front of him!

- Bang! !

A very dull voice sounded, and the violent shock caused the boy's hands to feel a little numb.

If he hadn't clenched his hands and ten fingers subconsciously, and exhausted all his energy, the steel pipe might have been thrown away.

The boy who felt as if something had been sprayed on his body and face opened his eyes again, and what he saw happened to be that the "person" in front of him fell straight back and his head looked like a ripe rotten watermelon.

However, he didn't have any joy and yelled "I did it" or something on the spot, but seemed to be overwhelmed by this scene all of a sudden, and vented all his courage.

"Huh...huh..."

He slowly opened his mouth wide, panting heavily, his eyes also seemed to be terrified, his face suddenly turned pale, and the steel pipe in his hand fell to the ground feebly.

Immediately afterwards, he also sat down with his legs weak, muttering something to himself.

"I killed...I killed..."

Even though those were dead zombies, not all of them were able to adjust their mental cognition immediately.

Blowing the head of a dead zombie with your own hands and blowing the head of a person with your own hands, the psychological impact brought by the two situations is probably the same for these greenhouse flowers.

After all, I didn't even have the experience of killing a chicken before, so how could I easily accept the development of blowing a person's head... In fact, because the disaster has only developed for two days, there is really not much Give them time to adjust their mentality.

Moreover, no matter how inhuman and emotionless the dead zombies are, there is an undeniable basic fact that they were still human beings before yesterday, and the outlines of human beings can still be seen in their appearance now.

So, to drive ducks to the shelves like now, the result is like this, letting them kill zombies is no different from killing people——

After blowing the head of a dead zombie with his own hands, the boy collapsed completely, as if all the strength in his body had been drained at once, and his whole body showed a kind of weakness from the bottom of his bones.

It's not that he doesn't know how critical the situation is now, but it's true that all his courage was blown away by the shock, and his hands and feet were weakening, as weak as noodles.

The whole person, the whole brain, and all the thoughts of the whole consciousness are completely occupied by the idea of ​​killing oneself, and there is no extra processing power to think about other issues.

until--

"Ho..." A low roar sounded, interrupting the boy's murmur like Xianglin's wife.

"...!!"

The boy trembled, subconsciously looked up, the pupils in his eyes instantly shrank to the size of a pinprick, full of fear!He saw two dead zombies not far away, raising their bloody bones and bloody arms, and they rushed towards him directly!

It was only then that he realized that while he was slumping on the ground and talking to himself, he had already let these deadly things approach him... This distance is very deadly, if he doesn't move, he will Be eaten alive by these two dead zombies!

However, he tried his best, but he couldn't move himself. The fear in his heart seemed to suppress the nerve commands. Even if he tried his best to give commands to his muscles, his weak legs had no strength at all, and he couldn't even open his mouth. Make a sound.

From the perspective of a bystander, this person is just sitting there waiting to die, and the idiotic look on his face is infuriating.

Then--

boom!

boom!

There were two muffled sounds that almost overlapped!

The heads of the two dead zombies were deformed and cracked almost at the same time, as if they had been hit by an invisible impact, and it seemed that some invisible giant in the air was waving an invisible giant hammer and just hit them hard. look.

The two corpses flew upside down as if they were rag dolls, and rolled on the ground several times without moving.

"Hey... What about unlocking the gene lock?"

Xia Ran, who was in the distance behind, seemed to yawn in disappointment, but still waved at other people who wanted to come forward.

He signaled that they don't have to worry about this boy, and don't rush to drag this guy back. Give him a little time to get used to it.He had expected this situation a long time ago, and he would be surprised if it wasn't like this.

Because there was no large-scale wave of corpses, and those dead zombies did not break through the defense line in large numbers, Xia Ran was not in a hurry to save them all, but simply used them for training.

——Let the protagonist group and others deal with the scattered wandering zombies breaking through in other directions. He specially brought such a group of people here, intending to see if their fighting talents are suitable for this aspect.

Xia Ran's original intention was that those who are suitable for fighting should be included in the search team, and then they will be active in the front line against zombies, and those who are not suitable for fighting should be sent to the logistics department to teach students according to their aptitude, and they don't force everyone to fight.

however.

In the eyes of this group of people, they feel that this is a test of their "value". If they have no value, no one knows what kind of fate they will encounter, whether they will be given up or not.

So everyone was afraid and worried, but they still had the courage to prove themselves, and the boy just now was forced to step forward under Xia Ran's indifferent and unimaginable sense of oppression. Go volunteer the first tester.

——In fact, Xia Ran just calmly gave this group of people time to think about it, and he wouldn't force them if they didn't want to.

However, brain supplementation is the ladder of human progress, and there is nothing he can do about it.When he saw the boy volunteering, he thought he was very brave, but he didn't expect that he was an anticlimactic parallel importer.

"..."

"..."

Faced with Xia Ran's obstruction, the others looked at each other in blank dismay, but they didn't say anything, and they didn't dare to raise any objections. They didn't have such an idea in the first place, and they didn't dare to risk their lives to save others.

However, many people had shocked expressions on their faces. After all, it was the first time they had seen Xia Ran's mind-shocking ability.

——Across a distance of more than 200 meters, he directly volleyed the headshots of two dead zombies, and even blasted their entire bodies into the air.

This invisible but substantial energy challenged their three views, but after they were shocked, they were only excited and excited... because this thigh seems to be quite powerful!

If it was in the world two days ago, then whether it was the alienated arm and bone blade that Xia Ran showed before, or the current superpower similar to telekinetic power, normal people would be afraid of it Frightening situation.

But in the current collapsed world, this kind of weird power means safety!It means guarantee!

Means more and more things that can make them feel at ease!

Naturally, fear and fear cannot disappear completely, but compared to the weight it occupies, it is really very, very little.

Especially when they feel that they have been recognized by this monster in human skin and belong to the opponent's camp - when they have such a cognition, they will naturally feel that this kind of power is not a spear aimed at them, but can a shield that shelters them.

With the protection of such power, I dare not say that it is absolutely safe, but at least their future survival should not be a problem anymore, right?At least in this post-apocalyptic world, can you still be qualified to survive?

These people all think so, excited and apprehensive, excited because they feel that they are hugging a super powerful thigh, and apprehensive because they are worried about whether they can hold this thigh forever.

If it's worthless...

They held their breath subconsciously, looked at the boy not far away, and wanted to see what would happen next.

Or to put it bluntly, they want to know what kind of fate this boy will usher in next——

After all, anyone with a discerning eye knew that that guy was useless. There were dead zombies slowly walking towards him at the gap that was obviously opened, but that guy only knew he was lying on the ground.

——It seems that his face has been pale from fright, and he has no masters. Until now, he has not come out of the shock of the headshot just now. Even if the danger is approaching, he still only knows how to sit on the ground and tremble.

They watched from a distance from behind, all anxious, feeling that this kind of person could not be moved at all... Although, if it were them, it might not necessarily be much better than that boy's performance.

Not to mention fighting zombies in real life, even if it’s just a game, watching the great master’s operation, I feel that it’s just the same thing, it’s so simple that there is no difficulty.

But after he really went up, he was in a hurry, and the mysterious event of the disappearance of the blood bar finally happened, and he hadn't reacted yet. Such things also abound.

But at this time, they didn't think so much. They just subconsciously felt that that guy was too useless, and couldn't imagine why he was so incompetent. If he had gone up by himself, he would have picked up a big stick and shot those things one by one.

Is it about to be given up?

It doesn't seem to be the case. Although the boy stopped them, he didn't let the boy be eaten by the zombies. Instead, he killed the zombies from a distance and saved the man.

——What on earth is this for?

Before everyone could figure it out, they suddenly heard a roar full of determination and awareness. When they looked up, they found that the trash from just now seemed to be resurrected with full blood. He grabbed the steel pipe on the ground and took the initiative. rushed up!

The movements are full of power, and the speed also reflects his determination without hesitation. It is completely different from before, almost completely two people!

Before, he was a hard-headed, soft-legged shrimp that collapsed at the touch of a touch; now he is a soldier full of courage and fearless of death.

--How is this going? !

(End of this chapter)