Five minutes... ten minutes... Zhang Xiaoqiang noticed that Yuan Yi's body was motionless. If it wasn't for the body temperature from her hands, he would have thought she was frightened to death. Looking carefully, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't understand.
Yuan Yi was no longer afraid, nor trembling anymore. She opened her eyes and slowly looked at the zombies. Things turned against each other. After watching too much, she became used to it. The zombies could not catch her, so naturally she would not be afraid anymore. Looking at The monster in the nightmare was right in front of him, Yuan Yi was short of breath, and his face began to flush. His eyes were so charming that water dripped down, and his legs kept rubbing against each other.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was very surprised when he saw Yuan Yi getting excited, he would think about that when he had never seen a zombie before, it was really hard to guess what a woman was thinking.
Zhang Xiaoqiang let go of her hands, Yuan Yi stood on the spot without moving, she didn't even turn her head, and she didn't care about the claws that were only a few centimeters away from her cheeks. Missing it, she was fascinated by it, the zombie in front of her was like a precious antique to her.
Zhang Xiaoqiang patted her on the shoulder, and Yuan Yi came to her senses. When she saw Zhang Xiaoqiang, the flush on her face quickly subsided until it turned white again. Her hand sank, and a strange long gun was handed to her hand. The tip of the gun was The animal horn with golden spiral patterns has always been golden. The texture of the animal horn is neither gold nor jade. A faint streamer slides away along the lines, which seems to have a mysterious charm.
Yuan Yi held the horn spear and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang suspiciously, wondering what he meant by giving him a spear
"Stand here, when all the zombies inside are dead, when will you leave, if you haven't done it before we leave, you can stay here!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang wants her to get used to killing. Only when her heart is strong will she have the courage to face the difficulties in the future. Killing is the fastest way. Now let her kill a frog here. If even this can't be done? Then he will give up on her without hesitation.
"This is your last chance if..."
Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang was halfway through speaking, he saw Yuan Yi stabbing forward with a gun. The tip of the gun pierced a zombie's mouth along the gap. Rotating the gun body smashed the zombie's head into pieces, and when she pulled out the horn gun, she continued to stab without stopping.
This time the stab was a bit off, the horn spear pierced through the chest of a zombie, and the gun body was rotated again, and a hole with a bowl mouth appeared on the zombie, and people outside could see the situation behind the zombie through the hole.
There was a hole in the zombie's chest, but it didn't affect it. Instead, it slammed into the iron door fiercely. The flush on Yuan Yi's face extended down to his neck, his eyes were shining brightly, a small tongue stretched out and brushed across his slightly dry lips, and the horn spear in his hand stabbed out again.
This time, the ferocious zombie was completely disastrous. A horn pierced its throat and with the rotation of the gun head, the flesh, bone, and blood on the neck flew up, and the zombie's head fell to the ground with a "pop", and then The headless zombie fell backwards, and was squeezed by the zombies behind it with its body, stuck in the crowd of corpses and lingering.
Zhang Xiaoqiang had mixed feelings when he saw Yuan Yi showing off her masculinity, he didn't like her, he hated her, but he gave her chances again and again, why
Could it be that Yuan Yi thought of himself? Yuan Yi did not dare to commit suicide, but wanted to commit suicide.
Why wasn't it like this before? I was trapped at home and lost all hope. Every day when I woke up, I was left with despair and suffering. I once cut my pulse with a kitchen knife, but in the end I couldn’t do it because I was also cowardly and a coward.
Only when I took risks for a few cabbages did I complete the transformation from a coward to a real man. Only when I killed the first zombie did I have the courage to face the apocalypse, until I launched an attack against three zombies on the roof of my house. When charging, he has the potential to become a strong man.
Seeing the current Yuan Yi, he thought of his previous self, and by comparing the current self with the previous self, he gave Yuan Yi opportunities again and again.
It's not that I am kind, nor is it that she is treated preferentially because she is a beauty, but that she follows me, and I have to be responsible for her, and let her have the capital to struggle and survive in the last days. The last days don't need the weak, even if you You are a beautiful woman, even if you used to be noble, you are nothing in the last days.
At this moment, Yuan Yi's performance was very wrong. Apart from the panic and fear at the beginning, she had been acting very excited since then. She began to breathe rapidly, her face was as red as if she had drunk high-strength liquor, her eyes were round and big. His eyes were full of excitement.
She was so oblivious to the killing that she walked closer and closer without knowing it. Her eyes only saw the zombies on the opposite side, and she turned a blind eye to the zombies next to her. A zombie near the corner grabbed her arm as soon as it grabbed it, and was about to be scratched. She was so excited about killing that she didn't realize her crisis at all.
"Bump..." Zhang Xiaoqiang kicked Yuan Yi's thigh with sharp eyes and quick feet.
Unprepared, Yuan Yi was kicked to the ground, rolled to the side and bumped her head against the corner of the wall. She sat on the ground rubbing the big bag on her head and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang in confusion.
"The eyes grow on the top of the head? Why can't the big zombie see you? If I'm later, you will become like them!" Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed at the zombie on the corner of the wall and cursed at Yuan Yi.
Seeing the zombie's claws grabbing around where he was standing before, Yuan Yi's heart tightened suddenly, he couldn't breathe for a long time, and he let out a long breath after a while, looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang with lingering fear and gratitude in his eyes.
"Continue" Zhang Xiaoqiang turned a blind eye to Yuan Yi's gratitude, just raised his hand to look at his watch, he wanted to go back before dark, it was almost half past two, he had to speed up the time.
Yuan Yi stood up holding the horn gun with her right hand on the ground. She looked at the zombie that had almost hurt her with a grim face. There was no excitement or fear in her eyes. Instead, she was a little scarlet, like a small Flames burned in the pupils.
"Ha!" This was the first time she yelled during the assassination, and the speed of the gun was accelerated a bit. The horn gun penetrated the gap in the iron door and stabbed the zombie's right shoulder. The gun body turned, and the horn spiraled. The pattern spun and tore off the zombie's arm. When the lost right arm fell to the ground, the horn spear pierced the zombie's left shoulder again, and then the zombie's left arm also left the body.
The animal horn spear stabbed in and out of the zombie again and again, leaving holes in it. The scarlet in Yuan Yi's eyes became more and more serious, his mouth turned up and down, and he faintly heard words such as "grass, dry". Yuan Yi is no longer a cowardly little sheep, but a strong big sister
Seeing the zombie being slowly torn into a skeleton by Yuan Yi, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a little nervous, he didn't know if it was right for him to force Yuan Yi.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have any passion or fear in killing zombies. He just killed for survival. Except for d2, he didn't feel satisfied with any zombies, and he didn't feel that killing zombies was a pleasant thing.
Yang Ke'er killed zombies with the attitude of playing games and fighting monsters. Zombies are just gophers to her. She doesn't have to think about anything, just swing a stick and hit them. What she enjoyed was the temporary stimulation, and she forgot about it when she turned around.
Yuan Yi is different, she is purely enjoying, yes, she enjoys the joy of killing, for her, zombies are no longer man-eating monsters that appear in dreams, but exquisite toys in front of her eyes, watching The zombies kept falling down, and the flesh and bones on her body kept flying up and down. She was in a very happy mood, and her body kept shaking. It was not fear, but a throbbing from the soul. This feeling was indescribable. Wonderful, she now has a strong sense of satisfaction, she even hopes that the zombies will never be killed, so that she can keep killing them.
Zhang Xiaoqiang realized that he couldn't understand Yuan Yi at all. She was arrogant in her bones, but she acted more submissive than Su Qian. She was obviously cowardly, but she was so bloodthirsty after intense fear
The zombie that offended Yuan Yi couldn't stand her torture anymore, its bones were all in pieces, and it couldn't bear its body anymore. Look at the remaining zombies as if you were picking a product, and consider the target for another attack!
"Hurry up! Don't waste time." Zhang Xiaoqiang's warning came from behind, and Yuan Yi didn't hesitate any longer after hearing it. The animal horn spear stabbed out immediately, and the accuracy of Yuan Yi's head improved greatly after killing more than a dozen zombies. , A casual shot pierced through the eye of a zombie, and the zombie fell to the ground like a robot whose switch was turned off by grace.
Yang Ke'er was very bored watching it. To her, this level of fighting is like a kindergarten kid doing manual homework. She has no enthusiasm at all. Swat those smelly monsters away like a fly.
Su Qian's face was pale while watching, she didn't understand, Yuan Yi was even more timid than herself, and she was worse than herself when facing loss, how could she become so powerful now, she saw Yuan Yi's image The god of war tortured and killed the zombies like a god of war. While killing the zombies, Yuan Yi was also in high spirits, and he could no longer see the timidity before, and threw himself far away.