I leaned back on the sofa and said, "If you say I'm timid, it's better to be timid. I only have one life. I don't want to be reckless."
Yang Shoulin said: "The night demon is indeed sturdy in physical strength, but they are all people with no intelligence, blindly killing people fiercely. The weird man is just short and flexible. Can we not deal with him?"
I said, "Give you a knife, can you deal with a night monster?"
Yang Shoulin said angrily: "Then what do you say?"
I said: "To fight wits but not strength, set up a few traps to catch people."
Yang Shoulin thought for a while: "Okay."
I said again: "We will act at dawn, the acrobatic troupe is the home of weirdos. Our terrain is unfamiliar and it is not good for us at night."
Yang Shoulin said, "What if the stranger is not there?"
I said: "It must be there."
After a while, Yang Shoulin asked, "Who teaches you how to play with boxing? The hands are hard enough."
I said, "Ming Han, we started from the Demon Capital together, and then we separated."
Yang Shoulin's eyes showed a look of yearning: "I have a chance, I will fight him. Okay, you sleep, I'll watch the night."
This person is very hard-working.
After breakfast the next day, Chu Meng and Xiao Ruo stayed, and Yang Shoulin and I went to the acrobatic troupe to catch the weird man. Several ropes hung on Yang Shoulin's arms, which were twisted by tearing off the sheets.
Before leaving the house, Chu Meng repeatedly warned that he must be caught alive.
The street was as desolate as it was, Yang Shoulin and I dodge the withered living dead and came to the Yizhou Acrobatic Troupe compound.
There are a total of three buildings in the compound, one office building, and the other two dormitories for acrobats.
Let's search the office building first. Xiao Ruo and I met the weird person in the office building.
There are nine floors in the office building. Searching up one floor after another, every office was covered with a lot of dust, and some of the offices were even trapped in zombies.
Yang Shoulin murmured, "It's not like people live at all. The weirdo lives here, won't you get rid of the zombies?"
I said, "That's a madman, a man-eating demon, you can't treat him as a human being. He might still treat zombies as similar."
The two of them searched the roof, and I found three piles of bones on the ground
Mukuro, maybe it was Dao Zhou, Meigong Song, and another person who didn't know the name.
The eccentric once mentioned a name called "Leng Feng", but I don't know if he was referring to himself.
Yang Shoulin put down the noose outside the activity room. The two then searched the other two buildings. After no trace of the weird person was found, we returned to the activity room.
Closing the door of the activity room, I put a high stool on the billiard table, and checked the ceiling. It was dark, with all kinds of food packaging bags and empty mineral water bottles everywhere.
I secretly said: "This is his nest, he will always return to the nest."
The two sat in a hidden corner of the wall, and Yang Shoulin said: "You said that weird person, will he really come back?"
I said, "Why do you always ask this question?" I took out the cigarette and handed it to Yang Shoulin, and asked, "What were you doing on the day of the disaster?"
Yang Shoulin lit the fire, took a sharp sip, stared at the curling smoke turning into nothingness, and slowly said, "I remember, I was standing guard."
I said: "Thirteen-year-old team members, have to stand guard?"
Yang Shoulin smiled: "Brother, the old team is also a team member, why don't you stand guard?"
While talking, he held the cigarette in his mouth, took the sun-shooting crossbow beside him, and started dismantling. After disassembling it into a pile of parts, he took out the crossbow oil from his pocket and wiped it over and over again.
He wiped the crossbow very carefully. First, he cleaned the sand and soil, and then applied the crossbow oil. It was repeatedly wiped brightly, and finally a thin layer was left to prevent the weapon from rusting.
I said: "I can't tell, you are so careful."
Yang Shoulin sighed, "I don't care about crossbows these days, just don't take my life seriously."
I thought about it, and took out Chuan Yang Nu to dismantle it, and put it on the crossbow oil. There is also a Houyi shooting crossbow from the truck on hand to guard against the sudden return of the weirdo.
Just listen to Yang Shoulin's words: "Within ten minutes after I took over on duty that day, I heard someone yelling in the lobby of the escort, the voice was getting louder and louder, and I was not afraid to startle him."
"I thought that the stab members were fighting again, and I didn't take it seriously. After a while, I felt more and more wrong, and there were calls for help and curses in the shouts."
"I can't leave the post casually, just let Yue Guangrui of post #2 go in and have a look
. "
"Yue Guangrui is a new team member. He trot in and ran out. I saw his face and knew that the matter was serious."
"Yue Guangrui couldn't help shaking himself:'Yang Shoulin, you... Have you seen... OK... Walking dead?'"
"I said:'Turtle son, you stand up straight, what's the matter?'"
"Yue Guangrui trembled:'I don't know how to say it.'"
"I said:'Idiot, just say whatever you see.'"
"Yue Guangrui said:'I doubt I doubt...' He said two consecutive'I doubt' before he blurted out,'I suspect they have all become zombies!'"
"I kicked him:'Jing fucking nonsense, stand up, I will go in and have a look.'"
"The cry came from the lobby of the escort. There was a small building in between. I walked around the small building and ran to the entrance of the hall a few steps. I saw the sky overturned inside, and some teammates were covered in it. Blood, but just like that, he can still chase other people and bite."
"My scalp exploded, and my legs seemed to be nailed to the ground. Is it true that Yue Guangrui, the son of the tortoise, was right, that the corpse really happened?"
"A cold air rushed down my back, and I hurriedly got into the flower bed next to me, shivering and pulling on the crossbow bolt."
"But next, I don't know what to do, do I do it to my brother-like teammates?"
"Suddenly, someone above my head called for help. I raised my head. It came from the team's dormitory on the second floor."
"I hurried around to the back of the hall and ran up the stairs. I saw more than a dozen teammates covered in blood hitting the door of the third team. The thick wooden door was about to be knocked apart. The cry for help came from inside. The sound is hoarse, it seems that I can't stand it anymore.
"I took a breath, and boldly catted to the back of a teammate. He stood there and squeezed into the crowd like a money grab. I didn't dare to do it. There was a crossbow on the back of this bloody teammate."
"He looked back, his blood-stained face looked indifferent, and nothing happened."
"I was dumbfounded at the time. If I were an ordinary person, I would have to faint at this time. What is going on?"
"I stepped back one after another, and he pushed over step by step, acting strangely, like a puppet."
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