lost narrative poem

Chapter 117 Poor

2 minutes later.

The group of thugs who lost their minds due to the anger technique, hysterically engaged in internal strife, their bloodshot eyes could not see the surrounding things at all, could not think rationally, and only cared about fighting the nearest enemy in front of them died together——

After all, the anger technique will not strengthen any attributes, will not increase vitality, and will not increase armor value. Even if they can make them selectively ignore injuries and bleeding under rage, they will desperately cause injuries and bleeding to the enemy in turn. .

But this is also their subjective neglect. From the perspective of objective facts, it is impossible to say that the wound does not exist, right?Even if they stopped immediately and quickly bandaged and treated them, they might not be able to restore the rapidly fading vitality.

Not to mention that under the continuous effect of the anger technique, their minds are full of thoughts such as "fight, fight, kill, kill, kill", etc. The wounds and pain will only burn their anger more violently. Let them burst out with stronger potential...

And then died.

And it's not just them, even the few people left behind by Xia Ran are now basically annihilated, even though what they have to face is neither a spiritual shock nor the strongest attacking posture of a parasitic beast , just a flower season girl.

"Please...please...let me go..."

At this moment, under the watchful eyes of countless pairs of eyes, the last remaining thug dragged his limping injured leg, sat on the ground and retreated desperately, with tears and snot running down his face, and his voice became hoarse and distorted. The body is also shaking vigorously.

And the terrified expression on his face, probably even the tiger would feel pity when he saw it, and couldn't bear to do it...

Yako Busushima seemed to be no exception, she was slowly approaching while holding the wooden knife while adjusting her breath, but she stopped unconsciously when she saw this scene.

The dress of this tall, mature purple-haired girl has been stained with a lot of obvious blood, and it has not solidified, just like the blood-stained white oak wooden knife in her hand.

Because this is the blood that was just stained, and it is not the blood of dead zombies, but from living people.

Behind her, there were several corpses lying in a haphazard manner, most of which were headshot by one blow.Although it was made of white oak wood, it was equally deadly in the hands of a kendo master like her, the kind that could really blow people's heads off.

Many dead zombies have already experienced it personally, and they all said that the effect is excellent, and they default to five-star praise.

Just now, Bushima Yako used this unattractive weapon to deal with those thugs, and when he found an opportunity, he hit his head hard.

The timing of the shot and the angle of the attack are all very well grasped, and it can even be said to be perfect. After all, if she is accidentally greedy for a knife, she may be the one who gets cut and injured.

Although this group of thugs is nothing more than a waste of air, the so-called combat experience is to be brave and ruthless. I feel that if I roar loudly enough, my aura is fierce enough, and there are many people, this is enough.

Basically just grab the weapon and swing it, nothing else.

But Bujima Yako is not a superman. As a girl, she has no advantage in physical fitness. She can only make quick decisions and pursue one-hit kills as much as possible, but she can't just see the enemy's flaws and ignore them. own flaws.

Otherwise, she could indeed hit an enemy once, but she might get hit twice. This kind of life-for-life approach is not worthwhile.

It is precisely because of this that although there are only four people, it has been delayed for 2 minutes. Otherwise, one knife will kill one person, and the four people will be killed in less than ten seconds... It can only be said that the battle is not as imagined at all. If it goes well, you can cooperate as much as you think about the enemy.

And it was only a short 2-minute battle, and Bushima Yako was sweating all over, feeling that he had consumed a lot of mental and physical strength. After all, even if he knew that the person behind him could ensure safety, being under his calm gaze was absolutely No problem.

But she still has extremely high demands on herself, and she doesn't want to use the last insurance. Besides, that person has specially let this group of thugs kill each other, and only a small part of the last thugs are left. She still hopes to rely entirely on her own ability solve.

So concentrate on it, and try not to make the slightest mistake... I would rather be cautious than rush forward.She chose to deal with the closest person as quickly as possible before all four of them rushed up.

Then he successfully deterred the remaining three people. Taking advantage of the precious opportunity when they were suspicious and hesitant, they did not pursue a direct kill, but once again crippled a person's mobility and broke the opponent's leg, and dealt with it later. The other two...

It is precisely because she did not simply go up without thinking and be reckless, but quickly planned the tactical policy and strictly implemented it, so Bujima Yako succeeded without any risk and won the final victory.

Now, the only thing left is the problem of the thug whose leg was broken before, but there is no need to worry about this at all. She slowly recovered her state and walked over to prepare for the last knife.

——Her performance was actually very good, but because of her hard work, Takashi Komuro, Rei Miyamoto and the others were also more intuitively aware of one thing, and had a deeper understanding of the cruel reality.

That's how overwhelming someone's power is, and how impotent theirs is.

Poison Island Yako is the person with the highest force value among them, which is recognized by everyone, but when facing three or four living people at the same time, it is also dangerous, and it took so long to defeat them one by one. I am too tired.

Therefore, they woke up suddenly and realized that they had been paralyzed by someone's overwhelming extraordinary power in the past two days, so that they subconsciously ignored the real situation, that is, human abilities are limited.

Don't look at someone who doesn't pay attention to dead zombies at all, even living people can play and manipulate their minds at will, not only can they be killed instantly, but also can easily make a group of people fight each other without warning, Cannibalism.

It's as if they are not friends of the same camp, but enemies who share a sworn hatred of killing their fathers.

This is indeed very terrifying, and it also made them feel that all enemies are like chickens and dogs, which are not worth paying attention to at all... But in fact, for Xia Ran, it may really be a piece of shit. Jiwagou, but they are not Xia Ran.

Just look at the current situation of Bujima Yako——

As long as she is not facing dead zombies with rigid action patterns and only relying on hearing, then even she will be a little powerless when facing living people who can use weapons and have poor brains and subconsciously think about something.

But the current situation also shows that in such an apocalypse, human nature is more dangerous than zombies. They will definitely encounter human enemies in the future, and they will probably only be more ferocious than those zombies.

Zombies eat people, and those people eat people too!

"..."

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the hall at this moment. Whether it was the group of victims or the protagonist group, everyone had different thoughts, and only the voice of the thug pleading with snot and tears was left.

Not to mention the complex expressions of Takashi Komuro, Rei Miyamoto and others, even the trembling victims, from the excited and hateful expressions at the beginning, became a little dignified, and even a little intolerable.

In all fairness, they are not bad people, such behavior can be said to be kind or normal, but Xia Ran can only say that he understands but disagrees.

But he didn't say anything, just looked at Bujima Yako who seemed to be hesitating there, and carefully sensed the subtle changes in the mood of this purple-haired beautiful girl. He didn't smile until he was sure that a certain emotion gradually took over the main part.

At this time, Bushima Yako exhaled lightly, and her delicate face was no longer tense.

And the tearful thug with a frightened and distorted expression finally breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, showing an ecstatic smile from the bottom of his heart, thinking that he was finally let go and could survive.

However, at the next moment, he saw that beautiful girl stepping forward in front of him, holding up the blood-stained wooden knife in her hand——

Dull sound!The crimson liquid burst out.

Bits of blood dripped from the white oak wooden knife, and Bushima Yako turned her head, showing a relieved smile, as if she had finally made up her mind and taken some important step.

However, although this gentle smile is very beautiful and charming, it really looks weird against the backdrop of the pool of corpses and blood.So except for Xia Ran who was very satisfied and also smiled admiringly and gave a thumbs up, everyone else had weird expressions on their faces.

Of course, they just marveled at the determination and awareness of this senior sister. They felt that they would definitely not be able to do such a thing, and they didn't have a big brain to think that this senior sister from Budao had a weak personality and thinking. what is the problem.

The reason why they have weird expressions is that after all, they still feel that it is unnecessary to go to such a level, and they feel a little unbearable and unacceptable.This person seems to be very pitiful, he has begged to such an extent...

So it should be okay to let him go, right?

"that……"

At this moment, Ju Chuan Shizuka's voice sounded, and everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look, just in time to see the natural dull teacher who was taking care of the woman outside, coming in from the gate.

She said with a sad face:

"The woman just now committed suicide... She said thank you, but I didn't stop her..."

The crowd was silent.

In the silence, Xia Ran turned around and walked out, just sighed lightly: "So...that's really stupid."

——I don’t know who it was aimed at.

However, quite a few people lowered their heads subconsciously, as if they were trying to cover up the intolerance and soft-heartedness they just showed... People are always too harsh on good people and too tolerant of bad people.

Because people who do good things always have reasons to be resented, and people who do bad things always have reasons to be pitied.

(End of this chapter)