In such a small area, using a shovel to fight six zombies at the same time? !
Not to mention the thin man with the girl in his arms, even a soldier who has received orthodox training in the army may not be able to escape unscathed. This situation is like a big mouse leading a small mouse in the face of several big cats staring at him.
Can a mouse defeat a cat? The answer is no.
If it were a master like Feng Yuan, he could easily destroy them with a wave of his hand. But for ordinary men like these who have no food to eat, the zombies are like tireless steel beasts, an abyss that they cannot cross at all.
"Dad, I'm so scared. Will we be eaten by them like Mom?"
The little girl looked at the zombies so close that her face turned pale with fear and her whole body trembled. She wrapped her arms tightly around the man's neck and stretched him even harder.
"No, don't worry, dad is here. We will escape."
The man narrowed his eyes and didn't look at the girl. Instead, he stared at the zombies in front of him. He tightened the shovel in his hand. The wooden handle was rough and cold, and stained with blood. That was because he had been hacking and killing zombies for just a few hours, so much so that blisters appeared on his hands, and the blood flowed out when the blisters broke due to friction.
He is now completely different from his previous timid appearance when he met the zombies and asked for help. His face is full of bravery and fearlessness, but his eyes can't suppress the deep despair and unwillingness.
Accustomed to lingering on, living as humbly as a mouse under the rule of others, he had long forgotten the word courage.
What did he forget? That's right, he became like this after he saw his lover being eaten by a group of corpses.
This was originally a happy little family. The lover came home from get off work, and the man smiled and watched her come back. But at this moment, the virus came, and a group of zombies rushed out and pressed her down and drowned her instantly. She cried and he asked for help, hoping that the pillar of the family would come to rescue them like a god. But the man was afraid. Like most people when they witnessed this, his back seemed to be pressed against the iceberg, and he was frozen to numbness and at a loss. When he reacted, it was too late. The beautiful and virtuous wife had turned into pieces of disgusting, broken meat.
Cowardice is a label that men put on themselves, and self-blame makes this negative emotion even stronger. Neighbors were killed and friends' wives and daughters were insulted, but he was powerless. How can he have the courage to care about others if he doesn't even dare to save his wife? This is his way of avoiding mistakes. All he can do is live like a mouse every day, humble, lowly, begging for a little food.
If he were alone, he might have committed suicide long ago, but he couldn't die because there was an inseparable bond in his heart, and that was his daughter.
His daughter is his only hope of survival in the doomsday!
But today, the last glimmer of hope was about to break. He was too tired, and every time he waved his arms, he felt like they were about to break. If it weren't for the obsession in his heart, he might have collapsed long ago.
"It's my fault that I'm incompetent and let you suffer so much. If there's a next life, I'll give it back to you." After another round of counterattacks, the man's strength was completely drained. He looked sad and shed tears to his daughter with guilt. From his blurred vision, he looked at the hideous zombies, and a crazy idea suddenly arose in his mind: I would rather die than leave them a trace of flesh and blood.
He turned around, pushed hard with his left foot, and was about to jump off the building.
Then, just as his left foot stepped on the guardrail, a sour sound of teeth cutting into flesh came from behind him, forcing him to stop. He couldn't help but look back out of curiosity.
To a professional like Feng Yuan, ordinary zombies are like paper and have no power to resist at all!
Immersed in the excitement of getting food soon, they didn't feel the danger coming from the sky. Some just turned their heads, while others screamed in a daze. Before they could block or resist, Feng Yuan's axe had already landed on their heads.
The forehead of an ordinary zombie is not hard and can't block this domineering blow at all. With a "bang", a dirty blood mark was scratched diagonally on the zombie's skull, and half of the head was directly eliminated. There were some bumpy and swirling organs faintly rolling in the air, and that was the brain tissue.
The ferocious attack was fatal in one blow. Seeing their companions die, the remaining zombies finally reacted. However, they were not afraid. They were only crazy for food. Their brutal wails and screams completely aroused the most brutal cruelty in their bones.
But will Feng Yuan give them a chance? In the eyes of ordinary people, the insurmountable existence is at best just a toy that can move and jump in his world. After two years of killing, he has already mastered the fastest way to kill corpses. In just a blink of an eye, the zombies that filled the balcony were killed cleanly.
"God has finally shown his power." The man breathed heavily and saw the last zombie fall not far from him. His tense nerves finally relaxed and he collapsed to the ground. Fortunately, he still had some consciousness and held his daughter to his chest so that she would not fall to the ground like him.
"Thank you, benefactor." After escaping death, the man knelt on the ground. His dry tear glands became moist again, and big drops of tears fell on the ground. He said thank you with a sob.
Feng Yuan had seen this kind of scene no less than a hundred times. In the apocalypse, human life became the cheapest consumable. Even if you survive today, what about tomorrow? What about the future? Even as a professional, he felt powerless, let alone ordinary people with families.
Feng Yuan was not a degenerate. In an environment of order, he remained aware of it. He was about to say a few words to comfort the other party, but when he glanced at his little daughter in the man's arms, he suddenly froze and lost his composure.
The next second, Feng Yuan made a flash of movement and grabbed the little girl. The man wanted to snatch her back, but the other party was too strong. The force generated in an instant pulled the girl over. The man lost all control of himself when his daughter was taken away. He struggled to get up and tried to regain his only hope, but was kicked to the ground. It was as if he was struck by lightning. His internal organs were almost dislocated. He spat out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that Feng Yuan had not shown any mercy.
"Wuwuwu, bad guy. Don't hit daddy, wuwuwu." Looking at her father covered in dirt and spitting out blood, the little girl cried bitterly and screamed hoarsely! She twisted her body desperately, trying to struggle out of the arms of the "bad guy".
"Give it back to me." The man struggled to sit up, one hand trembling as he stretched forward, trying to regain his hope, while his mouth was filled with a mixture of blood and tears as he sobbed.
Ignoring the man's pleas, Feng Yuan stared at the little girl in his arms with a look of astonishment. This was the little girl who claimed that she was a bad person. Her face was ashen, her pupils were white, and even her heart had stopped beating. How could she be a human being... She was simply an infected zombie.
But the weird thing is that the other person's voice is still clear and even her expression is full of humanity. Putting aside her appearance, she is actually a real girl.
After being stunned for a few seconds, Feng Yuan finally reacted. He first asked someone to take the begging man to heal his injuries, and then said to the recorder beside him: "Notify the order, a major incident has been discovered in area A. The zombies have human emotions... Preliminary analysis shows that the zombies are very likely to have undergone a third genetic mutation!"