Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

The woods are not breathable, and the smell of wet soil is everywhere.

The lighter in my hand is the one that was sold for one dollar in the market before. The quality is very poor, and it will be very hot if it is lit for a longer time.

The place was stiff for a while before he had to extinguish the flame of the lighter in his hand.

When the surroundings plunged into darkness again, the fear that was already ready to move finally spread all over his body.

I panicked and wanted to press the lighter again, but I was burned to my hand by the hot vent on it.

People? Where are people going?

This is the only question I can continue to think aside from fear.

The equipment is still in the tent where I just slept. This group of people value these equipment so much that it’s impossible to leave them rashly. Besides, since they brought me all the way over, they didn’t leave me here while I was asleep. necessary.

But...what's really true now is that all these people outside are gone.

It's about two or three o'clock in the morning. If they say they are going to pee together... this is a joke, absolutely impossible.

Could it be... they were taken away by someone or something? ? !

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly shook, and the whole person immediately became nervous, and backed up several steps, until I touched the tent behind me, my heart felt a little more at ease.

That didn't make sense at all. Even if they were arrested by so many people, it was impossible for them to disappear without making a sound.

wrong! Still wrong! !

I tightened my brows and looked at the darkness around me in vain.

Something must have happened so that they didn't have time to wake up and I was forced to leave quickly when I was sleeping in the tent.

But what kind of situation is it that makes these people with heavy weapons rush to the point that they don't even need their own equipment and prisoners?

Even if thousands of walking corpses are killed, they should have time to wake me up.

Perhaps...I thought of a situation that is the most explanatory at the moment. This group of people suddenly discovered something, guessing that I won’t wake up in my sleep, and they don’t want me to know what they found. That's why all the people left in the middle of the night.

Even if I killed myself, I didn’t dare to confirm my guess in the depths of this dense forest. I stood there for a long time and thought about it a lot. In the end, I chose to turn back and get into the tent, closing the curtain of the tent tightly. After arriving, I sat in the same pitch-dark tent. My body became warmer, but I couldn't feel any more sleepiness.

After sitting for a while, I suddenly realized that I didn't even have a self-defense weapon on my body... Not to mention the identity and purpose of this group of people, would it hurt me?

Even in this woods, it is a very dangerous thing to have no weapons on him.

Once you encounter a walking corpse, no one is in a hurry to protect it, and it is similar to a lamb waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board.

Casting my eyes on the equipment bag beside me, I swallowed and spit, and after only hesitating for two seconds, I pulled over the top equipment bag. After opening the zipper, I turned on the lighter and turned on the equipment bag. The stuff stuffed in the outermost transparent waterproof bag surprised me.

There are several lighters, large and small, and it looks like the kind of high-quality and expensive things.

I've seen people use these things before, but because I don't smoke, people around me don't smoke, and I don't need a lighter in my life, so I don't understand its value.

In any case, these lighters are always better than the plastic one in my hand.

Because I'm not sure if those people will come back, I just took out a smaller lighter from it, pressed it and tried it, closed it and put it in my backpack after confirming it was good.

Under the waterproof bag of this lighter, there are all kinds of gadgets needed during the journey. It seems that the bag is filled with similar things. Finally, a short-handled dagger was found at the bottom of the bag. The dagger is very delicate. It's also very sharp. I tried it in a handshake, and it felt very good. The weight of the dagger was enough to feel when cutting the head of a corpse.

After putting the dagger in the bag, I took out a lighter and used it temporarily, then stuffed all the other things back, and then put the lighter aside to light up and then opened the second backpack.

But before I opened the zipper of the second backpack, a gust of evening breeze blew outside the tent, which rustled the surrounding leaves, and suddenly cooled down the atmosphere that had just eased.

Before the stiffness of his men was relieved, I heard a vaguely low growl from a distance.

This kind of call can be thought of what it is with the little toe cover.

After listening, the sound was indeed approaching towards the side of the tent I was in. The corner of my eye was swept to the lighter that was still burning, and I had a heartfelt stop. Then I hurriedly stepped forward and gave the lid of the lighter. Covered and extinguished the fire.

Too bad... the walking corpses outside might have been attracted by seeing the fire from the tent from a distance.

However, the location of the walking corpse has been confirmed. At this time, there is no point in using the fire light. After doing this, the walking corpse will come over, but I will lose the opportunity to attack the walking corpse in advance because of blocked vision.

I don't have the courage to fight close to the walking dead in the darkness where I can't see my fingers.

While thinking about it, the cry of walking corpses outside was very close, I pulled out the dagger, and then I turned on the lighter with the other hand.

This kind of lighter is windproof, and it should not be so easy to be extinguished even if you start it for a while.

This is the only common sense I know about similar lighters.

After unzipping the tent curtain, I put the lighter on the other side of the ground, and then I leaned down and squatted to the other side, holding my breath and waiting for the walking dead outside to approach.

Thankfully, listening to the movement outside, there will be at most two or three walking corpses, and the distance is not close, I can deal with it completely.

The first walking corpse finally approached slowly, listening to his messy footsteps, I can imagine his embarrassing and disgusting appearance.

I secretly guessed the most suitable attack distance, and couldn't wait for the walking corpse to enter the tent. Once the space was so small, it would be difficult to handle it. The best thing is to kill it when he gets to the door.

This lighter will be placed on the other side, and the fire will attract them, and will attract them all over there. I am in the tent, and the curtain has been opened, so I can take advantage of them to be attracted by the fire. At the time, quickly kill them from behind them.

With the light of fire, the first walking corpse has appeared in sight.

He twisted his body and really swayed towards the lighter.

I clenched the dagger tightly and focused my nerves on its steps. When it finally entered the most suitable attack range I guessed, I rushed up quickly, and the walking corpse didn’t notice me at all. Under the circumstances, he grabbed his shoulder, then with the force of the grasp, raised the dagger and stabbed it into the back of its already rotten half of the head fiercely.

It's been too long since I had touched a walking corpse. When I stabbed the corpse's rotting head with a dagger, there was a vaguely happy feeling in my heart...

When I stepped back and waited for the second walking corpse to come over, I thought to myself, if this kind of perverted thought is passed on to the baby in the belly...what can I do?

A doll who was born to stab people's heads...

I fought a violent cold war, shook my head quickly, and concentrated on preparing to deal with the second walking corpse.

Once they were born and then they were familiar, there were only three walking corpses approached. It was not difficult to deal with.

Then I put out the fire, and listened carefully to the surrounding movement, and made sure that there was no other sound, so I sat back in the tent and thought about the current situation.

Just before my buttocks warmed up the sleeping bag underneath, there was another sound of footsteps from outside the tent.

The first reaction was to raise the dagger and prepare to rush out, but then I noticed that these footsteps are obviously more rhythmic than the messy footsteps of the walking corpses just now...the people are normal people!

No matter who the person is here, compared to staying alone in this dark forest at this time, even if the person outside is a monster with two heads, I am willing.

Get up quickly and walk out of the tent.

From a distance, I saw a flash of flashlight coming towards me.

The flashlight was so strong that it made me squint my eyes. I stared at the figure behind the beam for a long time before I could see clearly that the person who came was Shen Xue!

Next to her was a young man who I could not name but had been with us all the time.

Shen Xue also noticed me clearly, and the two of them speeded up their steps and approached.

Maybe it was that Shen Xue's attitude towards me was pretty good since entering the jungle, so this will see her and I have a particularly cordial feeling, and the steps under my feet can't help but greet them.

But when I was about to walk to Shen Xue and the others, I swept away from the corner of my eyes and suddenly saw that behind Shen Xue and them, where I could look straight, there was a figure lurking in the darkness in the distance!

The figure is white, so you can see it clearly! But because the distance is too far away, I can't see my appearance at all, but this sudden incident is enough to make my whole person stiff.

Noting my situation, Shen Xue stepped forward and asked: "What's wrong with you?" While she was speaking, she probably noticed my straight eyes and looked back with my gaze.

But before she turned her head, the figure had hidden in the grass and disappeared without a trace.

The phrase ‘someone behind’ came to my lips and was abruptly suffocated by me. For a long time, I shook my head stiffly: “It’s dazzling, and it’s too dark and startled me.”

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