In order to protect everyone, I mustered up the courage to lean forward.

The half-length woman saw me, and slowly crawled over with her long, convulsed fingers.The muscles on her face became more and more wrinkled like an orange peel, and foam was coming out of her open mouth. I couldn't bear to look directly at the miserable state of this lady, so I pointed the gun at her head.

"Honey, may you go to heaven."

With that said, I pulled the trigger.

But at the moment when he was about to shoot, Draco suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute, Ares. Look what those are!"

Hearing this, I looked along his finger in doubt, and was immediately dumbfounded.

However, in the confused and foggy forest, some hunched figures could be vaguely seen. These things crawled slowly, and they were halflings like this woman!

Take a closer look at the tattered, retro-style clothes they are still wearing. These clothes must have been beautiful in the past, but now they are dilapidated and stained with blood, and they can't see the beauty of the meticulous workmanship.

These people, men, women, and children, moved their bodies on the ground in the mist of the woods like this woman, crawling forward, and some even tried to climb up the trees.Count these monsters, there are twenty or thirty of them!

"How is this going?!"

I thought this woman was just an exception, a zombie whose body had been accidentally blown off, but suddenly saw a group of monsters without lower bodies, and I was stunned.

Are they actually a biological race?Like halflings?

However, according to the theory of evolution, it is very difficult for any creature to survive with only half of its body.If these people are indeed a special species, then their bodies should be suitable for survival, and they should not look so weak.Especially the hands, which don't have any strength, how do they get food or fight against the enemy?I believe that although they look ugly, they are still very tasty meat dishes for some animals in the food chain.If there is no resistance, wouldn't it be easy to become the rations of other creatures?

It's a pity that no one can answer. These monsters only wailed in pain, crawling around irrationally and soullessly, just like cockroaches.

"Look at the scratches on the trunk. The bark of a big tree has been scratched. This is the masterpiece of their group. Their wrists still have a certain strength. Maybe we should make a detour. Is there more of this stuff?"

Draco said nervously: "No matter how you look at it, it's a zombie. One bite will kill you. If you shoot this woman, it is likely to attract more monsters to attack us, and it will be dangerous at that time."

He was absolutely right.

What's more, although these monsters have no legs, the blood from the wounds is flowing everywhere, and these are all carrying germs.If we have a small wound on our body, it is extremely easy to get an infection.In case a group of people swarm up, it is not suitable from the perspective of safety and sanitation.

Then naturally it is the best policy.

However, just as I was about to take everyone to take another detour, a girl's scream suddenly came from the deep woods.

The scream was very weak and strange, and immediately aroused pity and sympathy in our hearts.

"Oops, someone is in trouble!"

Jack said nervously to me.

In fact, as long as he heard that the victim was a woman, his reaction would be extremely sensitive, as if it was controlled by voice.It's just that at this time, he was more nervous than usual, and this voice seemed completely irresistible to him.

He said quickly to me: "We are going to save people. Kill these guys and pass through!"

"Wait, how do you know it's not a trap?" Draco said vigilantly, "During our exams, the school would often make some strange creatures screaming in the woods and underwater. Many people, such as Harry's kind of no-brainer would be attracted to him, and then... that guy would be out of luck. And it was just a school exam, it wouldn't do you any real harm, but it's different. Maybe she's just a decoy."

"Dear Draco, have some sympathy." Jack tried his best: "I think it's a person who needs help. These monsters can't speak, and their voices are low and hoarse. But this girl's voice is very clear, I Think she's a human."

"What if it's just some kind of feline? Lots of animals imitate human calls."

"Then it's better to go and have a look. If you are worried, after we kill these monsters, we can send a few people to look."

"You go?"

"I'm sure to die if I go."

"So let Ares take the risk and get in alone?" Draco retorted, while tightening my hand: "This is a trap, don't go."

"What if this girl had the possibility of being rescued, but she was killed because of our retreat? My conscience will not be able to bear it."

"The problem is that if she was really just a weak woman, she would have died in the woods where so many zombies crawled, wouldn't she? Jack, that's a monster." Draco emphasized the last sentence, not willing me to take risks at all.

Jack swallowed his parched throat, and tried his best to say: "Listen Draco, I didn't mean to argue with you. I just thought, maybe she climbed up the tree like I did then, these monsters didn't hurt her, and she They are desperately waiting for rescue."

While he was saying these words, another scream came from the woods, and the clear words "help" came out, and now Jack insisted on his opinion even more.

But Draco insisted that it was some kind of monster that could make a cry similar to "Help", such as a man-faced ape or something.This kind of monster would shout the word "Help" when they heard it, and then trap and kill humans, but his words made Jack very annoyed. He said that he had never heard of such a strange creature as a human-faced ape here. I'm going to save people.

So Draco and Jack, at the entrance of this eerie forest, quarreled over whether to go in or leave.

and I?

I think Draco is for my own good, and Jack doesn't want me to die. They are both right, so it's a bit difficult to choose.

I glanced at Lisa, and I hoped she would give me some advice, but I could see that she was also very confused, so at the end of the quarrel, everyone looked at me, as if telling me that the decision on the direction of this group of people all fell into place. on me.

I'm a little bit big headed, it seems that I have to perform the duties of the captain.

It's just that I don't have a clue how to do it.

Should we go to the woods to save people, or take a detour to stay safe?

Which one to choose?

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