Rules for surviving the apocalypse for sickly beauties

Teng Xiyan leaned behind the tree, holding the white gun in his hand, keeping his eyes on Cang Mingzhu's movements.

The flying mutant flapped its wings, and the strong wind blew the dead leaves on the ground flying. A few feathers fell off its body. The slender beak at the front was black and yellow, and it looked sharp and aggressive.

The feathers are gray and black, like an eagle but its body is several times larger than that of an eagle.

The flying mutant suddenly flew high, and its body swooped down.

Teng Xiyan felt suffocated, "Be careful!"

Cang Mingzhu raised his eyes and stepped back steadily. The flying mutant was extremely fast and arrived in front of him in an instant.

He had already held the dagger in his hand. He ducked sideways to avoid the slender bird's beak. The dagger drew an arc in the air and pierced its head.

However, the flying mutant unloaded its body in the air and slid parallel to the ground for a distance. The dagger only made a shallow mark, and part of the feathers on its body were scattered everywhere as it was scratched by the dagger.

"Boss..." Tantai Zhao heard the noise outside and opened a crack. A familiar figure was fighting with the mutant that attacked them.

Then he looked behind the tree opposite. Teng Xiyan was also there. He and Teng Xiyan looked at each other, feeling suddenly relieved.

"Mingkong, do you still have the anesthetic?" Teng Xiyan suddenly shouted.

Tantai Zhao was stunned and replied: "There is one more!"

Cang Mingzhu staggered forward. The blood on his waist was soaked in the black combat uniform. It was hard to tell without looking carefully.

He stood firm without changing his expression, dodging the flying mutants that circled back to attack.

Tantai Zhao pulled out the last anesthetic from his leg and was about to walk out when Cang Mingzhu's low commanding voice came over: "Stay inside, don't come out!"

This flying mutant is extremely fast, and the beak at the front is extremely hard. If it touches it, it will be completely pierced by its beak.

"Throw it over!"

Tantai Zhao was startled, pursed his lips and threw out the anesthetic. The needle rolled down several times on the ground and stayed in the dead leaves.

Teng Xiyan held his hand against the tree, his fingertips turning white. He stared at Cang Mingzhu's waist. Cang Mingzhu's face didn't look right either.

His eyes were fixed on him for a moment, but he didn't know that danger was approaching quietly from his side.

Fu Zhou looked at Teng Xiyan at the crack of the open door. He suddenly reached out and pulled out the gun on Tantai Zhao's waist, aiming it at Teng Xiyan.

Tantai Zhao was stunned, and then saw where he was aiming, and was shocked: "Fu Zhou, what are you doing?"

Fu Zhou raised his lips and smiled: "What do you think?"

The bullet shot straight from the muzzle towards Teng Xiyan. Tantai Zhao's hand froze in the air, his fingertips trembling. Teng Xiyan's breath froze for a moment, and he heard the sound of the bullet piercing the air and passing by him.

There was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind him. Teng Xiyan looked back and saw a mid-level mutant falling to the ground, twitching.

Tantai Zhao was stunned for a second and did not react.

After holding it in for a while, he finally squeezed out one word from his throat: "Fuck."

Fu Zhou laughed, his eyes met Teng Xiyan's clear eyes, holding the gun in his hand, and tapped his forehead twice with the cold muzzle, his eyes a little provocative.

Teng Xiyan took a breath and lowered his beating heart. Cang Mingzhu heard the gunfire and glanced back at Teng Xiyan. When he saw the dead mutant behind him, his eyes darkened.

"I'll contain the mutants, you go hide with Mingkong!"

Cang Mingzhu pounced on the flying mutant, grabbed its slender beak with both hands, and twisted its wings with her legs, making it unable to fly. However, the flying mutant was extremely powerful, and the extent of its struggle was comparable to Cang Mingzhu's. It was a bit laborious, and the blood on his waist dyed the dead leaves under him red.

Teng Xiyan pursed his lips and pulled away to pick up the anesthetic hidden under the dead leaves. He did not run in the direction of Tantai Zhao, but held the anesthetic with a firm gaze.

Cang Mingzhu's eyes dimmed, and Teng Xiyan's figure had already reached his side. The flying mutant struggled even more fiercely. Cang Mingzhu had no time to tell him to leave, so he had to turn over and kneel on the flying mutant, grabbing its neck with both hands. .

"Ayan!"

Teng Xiyan held the needle, with a trace of unconcealable anger flashing in his eyes, and plunged it into the head of the flying mutant. He stretched out his hand to grab Cang Mingzhu and pulled it into his arms. The smell of blood invaded his nostrils.

The flying mutant struggled on the ground for a few times and lost its breath.

Cang Mingzhu pressed half of his body on Teng Xiyan, his thin lips were bloodless, and his forehead was covered with a layer of sweat. Teng Xiyan helped him walk towards the supply station. As soon as he climbed the steps, a harsh eagle call came from the sky. .

An eagle similar to the dead flying mutant hovered in the sky, screaming sadly.

Teng Xiyan looked up and saw that the mutant in the sky was already swooping down towards them.

That's too late!

Teng Xiyan grabbed Cang Mingzhu and piled them in the direction of Tantai Zhao. Tantai Zhao quickly opened the door to catch Cang Mingzhu, while Teng Xiyan used the force to roll down the steps and pulled out the dagger while kneeling half-kneeling.

This flying mutant's attack was even more rapid, and its red eyes were filled with murderous intent, giving it a hint of coldness.

"Teng Xiyan!" Tantai Zhao's face turned pale.

Cang Mingzhu suffocated and held the door to go out. Fu Zhou pulled him back and closed the door.

"Do you want to die?" Fu Zhou calmly pressed his fingers on Cang Mingzhu's waist. The blood stained his fingertips, and Cang Mingzhu's face instantly turned pale.

"Get out of the way." Cang Mingzhu slapped his hand away and reached out to open the door.

"Tantai Zhao, if you want Colonel Cang to die, just let him out. He is already half-dead anyway, so you can let me do experiments if he dies." Fu Zhou rubbed the blood on his fingers with contemptuous eyes.

Tantai Zhao clenched his fist and stopped Cang Mingzhu: "Boss, stop the bleeding first!"

"Get out of the way!" Cang Mingzhu's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.

Teng Xiyan endured the pain in his feet and ran towards the woods. At least there was a cover and he would not be torn apart by the flying mutant. He glanced at the closed door, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.

It’s okay if you don’t come out.

The ability of flying mutants to fight in the forest is not very good, but if you don't pay attention to this kind of thing, you will still lose your life.

But at least there is a chance of survival.

But just now I was not paying attention, and my arm was scratched by the slender beak. Fortunately, it was just a scratch.

Teng Xiyan held the dagger and leaned against the thick tree, panting slightly. The flying mutant felt like it had infinite physical strength. It attacked without interruption, but he could not hurt it at all.

"Tsk, I really miss Li Jiaoyang."

Teng Xiyan breathed out a breath, and the flying mutant was already close to his neck, and he instantly felt that death was coming.

A figure rushed over and rolled him twice on the ground, the familiar cold aroma mixed with the bloody smell.

"Cang Mingzhu! What are you doing out here!?" Teng Xiyan was pinned under him and did not suffer any harm.