The Doomsday Chef

Chapter 185 Death
He quickly turned the boat in another direction and tried to go around it.

The piranhas wandered around faster below.

"What piranha?" Jianxiong said harshly at him, he was ready to use his full posture to deal with these fish at any time.

"It's a piranha! Look at its teeth, they are more than twice as long as those of ordinary mutants!" Yang Jianguo's hoarse sawing voice like rotten wood was tinged with despair:
"This thing didn't live here before!"

Even before the apocalypse, this is a carnivorous and murderous creature, let alone now, he is really unlucky.

Not long after he finished speaking, several more leaped out of the water and attacked them.

Every time more than once, Su Mo took out the knife and looked at it, she must not lose her mind this time.

"Go in and wait for me." Lu Chen took her hand and wanted to take her into the cabin.

But how could Su Mo agree, she broke away from his hand: "It's okay, I'm not dizzy, I can help."

Lu Chen had no choice but to say, "If you can't hold on, just say it."

Su Mo nodded, and beside the two galleons, the school of fish jumped up from the sea with the force of their tails as if they had been negotiated, rushing towards the boat with all the black water.

Su Mo split the fish attacking her with one knife, and the deck was filled with piranhas in an instant.

As long as the sharp teeth are not careful, they will cut their skin and cause infection.

For a while, gunshots mixed with various abilities exploded around the ship.

What Yang Jianguo saw in the cockpit was terrified. Su Mo ran over and closed the door of the cockpit, and chopped up the fish on the splint that was jumping towards her. She stepped on the milky white crystal nucleus. First class spar.

"Jianxiong, go protect the cab." The cold ice spread in Lu Chen's hands, freezing most of the fallen mutated fish on the deck.

In order to prevent the coat from being damaged, Jianxiong took off his coat and released all the three-level abilities. He was raised to three meters in one fell swoop, and his whole body was covered with a layer of silver, like a gorilla shining in front of the cab to prevent fish heads from breaking through above the glass.

The teeth of all piranhas couldn't bite into his rock-solid body at all. He just slapped the fish and crushed the fish. Jianxiong stood guard in front of the cab, collecting the spar exposed by his crushed body. .

Yang Jianguo was protected, so Su Mo kept swinging the Tang Dao in his hand as he walked. With the continuous blessing of prediction, she could easily dodge all attacks.

Those soldiers without supernatural powers didn't feel so good. There were too many fish on the deck, and a soldier who Su Mo couldn't name was covering his face in panic and wanted to shoot the mutated fish jumping at his feet.

She rushed over to hold the handle of the gun quickly, and the bullet hit the air. She cut off the fish at her feet and said angrily: "Crazy! If the boat is pierced by you, it will still die!"

The soldier came back to his senses, his face was pale: "I"

Su Mo looked at him, staring blankly. His face covered with his hands was covered with blood, and between his fingers was the bloody flesh that had been bitten open.

The words of blame stuck in her throat, and she pushed him aside: "Go and rest, I'll take care of you."

Looking at her petite back, the soldier's eyes turned red, and he thanked softly with despair in his eyes: "Thank you."

Su Mo only heard a gunshot from behind, and some low-temperature blood was sprinkled on the back of her neck. She felt a sudden heart attack, and when she turned her head, the soldier fell in front of her. His head had been pierced. The gun was still emitting some white smoke.

He committed suicide.

Realizing this, Su Mo's hand holding the knife tightened again and again. She turned around and swung the Tang knife even harder.

As if feeling her anger, Tang Dao's magnetic field changed slightly, as if he was catering to his master.

Lu Chen shuttled back and forth non-stop, and most of the boat was covered with a layer of frost. While paying attention to Su Mo, he condensed out ice shields from time to time to help some soldiers block some unstoppable bloody mouths.

The school of fish is decreasing little by little, but the number of injured people is also constantly increasing.

Su Mo saw the opposite boat, and there was chaos there. Only Lu Jin stood alone on the deck at the tip of the boat. The space around him was twisted and torn. Any mutated fish that approached him would be within a few steps. It turned into a puddle of mud like being thrown into a meat grinder.

When the mutated fish finally couldn't resist and began to retreat, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground one after another. The surrounding area was in a mess and there were fish corpses everywhere.

Someone immediately counted the number of people and reported the casualties to Lu Chen.

One died, but four were injured, none of them were elite soldiers, and none of the supernatural beings were injured.

Yang Jianguo came out after seeing that it was safe, and said that there should be no bloody smell on the boat, as it would be tracked by some large mutant fish.

Lu Chen ordered people to carry all the injured people into the cabin. For the dead one, Su Mo took out the sleeping bag and put him in it. He asked Lu Chen for a towel to cover his face. face.

There was some pity in her heart. Lu Chen personally picked up the man and walked to the stern. Su Mo walked beside him. Outside was the magnificent sea. It's a relief."

"Snapped!"

It was the sound of the corpse falling into the sea, and after a series of black bubbles appeared as it sank, it disappeared.

Lu Chen stood there with an extremely solemn face: "We have more important things to do."

He pulled her back to the cabin, where there were several soldiers who had not yet mutated the virus but had already spread in their bodies.

Most of them were injured on the legs and hands, because it was a first-level mutant, and the speed of infection was not so fast.

Su Mo looked at the group of soldiers with desperate faces, thought for a while and took out the Tang Dao: "Get the fire-type supernatural being."

Lu Chen gave Jianxiong an order, and he immediately found the fire-type supernatural being.

It's a young lad.

"General Lu, I am Sun Cheng, a third-level fire-type supernatural being."

Su Mo glanced at him, squatted down and picked up a soldier whose leg had been bitten off: "Let the rest go out, you stay."

Everyone retreated, leaving only Su Mo, the superhuman, and four soldiers waiting to die in the room.

She took out the Tang Dao to think for a while, and met the painful eyes of the young soldier in front of her: "You have two choices now, one is to cut off your leg to see if you can save your life, or wait to die."

In any case, she would ask for their opinion.

Losing hands and feet is a heavy blow to these people who rely on their ability to make a living, but nothing is more important than survival.

All four of them chose to have their limbs amputated.

Su Mo nodded, and handed the knife to Sun Cheng: "Roast it".

Although Sun Cheng was a third-level supernatural being, he still admired the courage of these soldiers, and immediately acted like a long flame was controlled by him, as if he was clinging to a Tang sword.

In the blink of an eye, the blade was scalded and turned red.

(End of this chapter)