[System] The way to rebirth in the last days is difficult

Xiaomeng's words made Zhao Bei stop meditating. He looked up and saw the faces of zombies who were hungry and thirsty. The excited appearance was like a pervert who saw a peerless beauty.

After hearing the little girl's words, the people around who were able to breathe in the protective formation had mixed expressions of joy and worry.It's just that when they looked around, they found that there were no other human beings except zombies.

"Little friend, there are zombies here, where is anyone coming? The kid is lying, he won't grow up!" A girl said in a joking tone with a smile on her face, and finally stretched out her hand as if wanting to touch it. Xiaomeng's head.

Facing the outstretched arm, Xiaomeng turned her head to the side and avoided it.

The girl's smile suddenly froze on her face, and finally withdrew her hand embarrassingly, and returned to her companions, muttering something softly.

"That kid is so unlovable...he loves to lie so much, he really has no tutor..."

Zhao Bei glanced at the girl indifferently, but the girl fell silent for a moment.

Xiaomeng is a psychic, she can perceive places that ordinary people can't see.So the statement that someone came over is definitely not a lie.

Close your eyes and open the system map.

Dense red dots appeared around him, and what caught his attention was that a group of green dots were moving towards them on the map where the mountain was located.

Suddenly, the formation loosened a bit.

"Fuck, what are you doing?" A boy's dissatisfied cry came from beside my ear.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Chen Wen murmured, and carefully moved the foot that was stepping on the edge line inside.

The girls around covered their mouths and giggled.

Chen Wen's face turned red, but she couldn't refute anything.

Ever since they knew that it was her poison-type ability that attracted the zombies, these former partners began to speak coldly to her, erecting a wall invisibly.Just now, a girl secretly pushed her, causing her to almost leave the protective circle.

The slight loosening of the formation did not attract much attention, and no one noticed that a talisman originally placed on the edge of the formation had long since disappeared.

Therefore, when the formation was shattered by a zombie who looked like a peasant uncle, people didn't react for a while.

Until there was a scream of "Aww", a boy was grabbed by the zombie's arm, leaving five bloodstains on his fingers.

Without the protection of the formation, the people could only raise the baton again, and hit the screaming zombies hard on their heads.

Since Jue Chen was still in the state of sick and weak little Bai Lian, and Jue Qing was an underage boy, Zhao Bei, an adult, had no choice but to carry Little Bai Lian on his back, hold a sword in one hand, hold the baby in the other, and break out of the encirclement.

Jueqing hugged Xiaomeng, and under the little girl's instructions, he escaped the hungry tigers of the zombies without any risk.

As for the others, Zhao Bei had no time to take care of them.

After harvesting a zombie's head again and getting a crystal nucleus, Zhao Bei heard an old voice.

"Stop - woof woof!" The voice was long and trembling, and the most special thing was that this yell was full of local flavor, with a unique accent of a certain local dialect.As for the last dog barking, there is no doubt that it was the sound of a dog.

A cheerful and loud suona sounded flatly, and the joyful tune made people think of the wedding band in the country.Such a cheerful tune is really inconsistent with the current situation.

However, the reality is that such incompatible music has produced unexpected effects.

The zombies who were still excited just now seemed to be cursed, and suddenly stopped, they didn't scratch their hands, and they didn't open their mouths. Apart from being able to stand, they quietly looked like dead people, although to some extent , they were already dead.

With a sound of "Peng—", everyone looked at the source of the sound.

Gangzi scratched his head, held up the bloody stick, and said embarrassedly: "Well, I won't take it, hehe~"

Zhao Bei turned his head expressionlessly, and saw the zombies parked in place slowly retreating to both sides. Although their movements were still stiff, they were orderly.

As if welcoming some big BOSS to appear, all the minions backed away.

A figure gradually appeared, and even without speaking, the domineering aura of bastard had already made everyone hold their breath.

"Eight to take it!" The rustic atmosphere rushed to my face.

The reality is that a hunched figure is slowly walking among a group of eager zombies, and beside him is a big yellow dog that is taller than a person.

With his arms behind his back, the old man walked in front of the crowd humming, raised a smiling face that was brighter than chrysanthemums, and showed a mouthful of jagged yellow teeth.

The big yellow dog stood guard beside the old man with its head held high, and its mutated body was huge enough to frighten others.

"They are my villagers, and they are going to be together." A strong dialect of Mandarin came out of the old man's mouth.

Behind him, there are many people who look like farmers with simple clothes and dark skin.Some of them rubbed their hands and looked disturbed.Some people ran to a zombie whose head had been smashed, crying loudly.

Looking at this group of unpretentious farmers, Zhao Bei suddenly realized that the zombie they just killed might be their relatives.

Sunset on the west mountain, night falls.

A cluster of bonfires lit up, making people's faces flushed with warmth.

A large iron pot for boiling soup was set on the fire, and the food was rolled in the water, emitting a burst of aroma, which whetted people's appetite.

Although the pot boiled only dry food like corn, it still made people salivate.After all, they haven't had a hot dinner for a long time.

A group of people formed a pile, and ate puff puff from the container found in the old house.

Zhao Bei took a sip of the soup. The soup without any seasoning was no different from plain boiled water, and there was even a dusty smell because the ingredients were not washed.

After taking a sip, he put down the bowl.On the other hand, everyone ate happily and sweetly.

Suddenly felt that I was too squeamish.However, facing the vegetable soup with suspicious substances floating in front of him, Zhao Bei really couldn't arouse any appetite.

He wouldn't die anyway if he didn't eat.

Zhao Bei lowered his eyes, looking at his hands with well-defined joints, graceful lines, and as white as white porcelain.

Heh, I don't know if he is still a human being now!

The elderly village chief held a big bowl, bent his waist, and stretched his neck to sip the soup. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes squeezed into fishtails, and he let out a contented sigh.A huge yellow dog lay beside him, its tail flicked happily, its head hanging down, and it was gnawing on something.

Zhao Bei took a closer look, and saw that the yellow dog's front leg was fixed on a white bone, and it gnawed and licked it with its tongue.

Does that bone look like a human thigh bone?

Zhao Bei glanced at the old man who was drinking soup. He just raised his head and smiled at him. The wrinkles on his face became more and more profound under the light of the fire. It's kind of dark.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Zhao Bei always felt that the old man's smile was slightly weird.

During the day, the old man's old narrative echoed in his ears.

"At that time, many children in the village suddenly had a high fever, and the witches in the village were too busy. I didn't expect that the next day, the village would change. Many people got mad. They bit everyone they saw, and the bitten people became There are more and more lunatics in the village, and it is hard for normal people to live. Later, the young people who went out to work in the village came back, and we realized that this is not a madness, but a death, a zombie." The old man Having said that, he narrowed his drooping eyes and stroked the big yellow dog beside him.

"Later, I took people up the mountain. I didn't expect those zombies to follow. The villagers were afraid of being bitten and at the same time they were reluctant to bear their relatives. Fortunately, the zombies knew that their relatives could not be bitten, so they ate animals in the mountain. We lived like this I went down. Unexpectedly, this time..." The old man raised his head, his old face was full of prayers: "Can you stop killing these zombies? They are our relatives."

The fingers were gently grabbed by something, soft and silky to the touch.

Zhao Bei caught off guard and met a pair of bright pupils.

The other party's exquisite face was plated with a layer of elegant gold under the reflection of the fire, her small lips were glowing with luster, and a bright spark flashed in her black pupils. When looking at him, she looked focused and innocent.

At this time, the little ghost has a soft and pure face, as cute as a carefree little angel in western mythology.

Zhao Bei couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and compared the kid's height, "Have you grown taller again?"

The little ghost whose outline became clearer did not speak, but threw himself into Zhao Bei's arms, calling "Dad", a beautiful picture of father-son friendship.

However, the kid who buried his head in Zhao Bei's arms secretly stared at the resting old man, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

"Village chief, this belongs to that group of people." An ordinary-looking farmer said to the old man with a happy face, carrying some backpacks in his hand.

"Where are those men?" The old man's voice was hoarse and vicissitudes, and there was no expression on his face covered with grooves.

"I found the car, but there was nothing in the car. I found a backpack instead." The man took out a backpack, opened the zipper, and searched for it. s things."

"It's good to have it. That man is very powerful. He hacked several monsters to death. Let's not fight with him." The old man paused and said to the farmer in the blue shirt: "Tonight's soup Here, I took the medicine. Let "them" come out in a while!"

"But," the ordinary man frowned tightly, looking uneasy, "are we really going to call out the monster? Then those people will have no way out."

The old man's face was not clear under the moonlight, "Those things still recognize their relatives now, so they won't bite us. If they get hungry, they won't care about anything. Have you forgotten the wife of the Wang family in the village? She was bitten alive by her man dead."

Hearing what the old man said, the man turned pale with fright.

Anyway, they have always let the monsters eat the outsiders by themselves, and pick up the food left by the outsiders.It's just that this time they are drugged and do bad things by themselves. Although it is not good to do so, it is better than starving to death or being bitten to death.

After the man figured it out, he took out the suona, and was going to do something endless.

Suddenly Rhubarb, who had been quietly staying beside the village chief, whimpered in a low voice. That low voice contained a hint of warning and unconcealable fear?

A black shadow flashed past in the forest, and the two of them didn't see anything, only to hear the brushing sound of grass and trees rubbing against each other.On the other hand, Rhubarb was the front of the body, with its front paws gripping the ground, and the dog's mouth formed a curved arc, showing sharp teeth, with an appearance of being ready for battle.

The surroundings are obviously very quiet, and there will be no other living things except plants.However, Rhubarb's actions made the two of them break out in cold sweat.

Two clusters of dark red shimmers suddenly appeared in the forest, and a shadow as fast as a gust of wind brushed against the trees and came towards them.

"Woooo—" In just a split second, five deep bloodstains were caught on the huge yellow dog's body.

After all, it is a domestic pet. Even if it mutates after the end of the world, its true cowardly nature still exists.Just one blow turned the originally ferocious wolf-like dog into a cowardly sheep in an instant.

The black shadow jumped away from the yellow dog with a "swipe", jumped forward, and landed perfectly.

It was a boy with almost transparent white skin and red pupils.

Perhaps they didn't expect that it would be a child, and the two couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

The boy blinked his bloody eyes at the two of them, stretched out his palms, and the five sharp cold lights became colder and colder under the moonlight.

With a swipe, the boy's figure disappeared in place.

What followed was a short cry, and the man in the blue shirt was bleeding profusely from his hands, and fell to the ground with a plop, unconscious.

There was a rickety old man with a frightened face, his old face was gray and decayed, his hands and feet were shaking violently, and he looked like he was dying.

"Grandpa—" A young girl ran out staggeringly, threw herself on the old man, and protected the old man.

"Please, don't hurt my grandpa." The girl looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, her face was full of tears, and her voice was still trembling when she said the words of pleading.

The boy stood under the moonlight, his blood pupils were as deep as the sea, and his exquisite face was expressionless.

After a while, the boy turned around, his pupils returning to deep black.

"no next time."

"Oh? Don't you kill them? I managed to show you the way." The young girl's voice sounded behind the boy.

"Daddy doesn't want me to kill someone." The boy turned to the cute little girl with a blank expression.

"Ah, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have shown you the way." Xiaomeng pursed her lips unhappily, but found that the boy had gone far away, and hurriedly shouted: "Ah~ wait for me!".

The girl looked at the boy's leaving figure and wiped her tears.

After helping the trembling old man to sit down, he hurriedly looked at the man lying on the ground covered in blood.

The girl shook her hands and checked the man's breath, only to find that he was still breathing.

At this time, another slender figure stepped out of the forest.

The girl nervously stood beside the unconscious man, seeing the figure getting closer and closer, she was so frightened that she didn't know what to do.But the moment he saw the figure clearly, he couldn't help holding his breath.

It was an astonishingly beautiful face, with a graceful outline but not feminine at all. The long black hair was simply tied into a ponytail and hung behind him. Under the embellishment of the moonlight, the fair complexion was as smooth as the best white jade. A pair of bright and cold eyes were as if washed by snow water, clear and transparent, but also as cold as frost.

Just one glance will teach people to never forget it.

Such a cold, yet beautiful man.

A silver light flashed, and when the girl saw the man holding a long sword and slashing at the big yellow dog without hesitation, she finally couldn't help crying.

The long sword stopped halfway.

"If you want to keep it, promise me that you will stop doing unkind things."

For them now, mutant dogs are not only pets, but also important companions for survival.

"I promise." The girl cried while raising her hands to swear.Tears blurred her vision, and after she finished crying, she realized that the man had long since disappeared.

Brat, it turns out that you have grown to this point.

Zhao Bei's cold eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

The author has something to say: Here again there is a question of whether to kill or not to kill people.

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