In the mountains, apart from mountains, trees, rocks... How can there be metal to provide energy for Grandpa.
He rushed over so suddenly, he couldn't use his abilities at all, he could only rely on the instincts of zombies, but the bald-headed three couldn't use his abilities happily. Seeing this, he simply greeted the zombies——
Just like at the beginning of the apocalypse, when no one has awakened their abilities, ordinary people can only carry zombies hard.
"Looking for death!" He shouted, directly pressing against Grandpa's jaw with brute force, his shoulders lowered, his waist violently exerted force, and the severe pain that came immediately made his face twitch - the three broken ribs were there. Not good.
He just took the pain and threw Grandpa over his shoulder.
The bald-headed three knew very well how strong he was when he broke out. He thought that this fall would throw the old zombie out, but he didn't expect the latter's hand to be twisted in the opposite direction with a click, but he still didn't loosen his clothes. Instead, he used his strength to climb up on his body, and his sharp and mutant teeth slammed into the bald three-beating carotid artery!
At this time, it was too late for the bald-headed three to escape, and in a hurry, he could only backhand against Grandpa's forehead.
He turned his head and saw crazy bloodshots spreading from the gray eyes of this zombie.
Killing intent flashed in the three eyes of the bald head, and the sky above the head was surging with thunderclouds.
"Roar!!!"
The third-level zombies who had found the opportunity also moved, and countless wind blades appeared out of thin air. The wind was colorless, invisible and intangible, but at this moment, every wisp of wind in the air turned into invisible blades, all slashing towards the bald head. fatal spot on the body.
In the next second, the inconspicuous grass on the ground grew wildly, wrapping the two of them away like a water snake, and at the same time, a small crack opened in the direction of the wind blade, swallowing them in one bite.
"Zhu Yuan, stop!" Luo Yesheng roared and stopped the third-level zombies in place, hesitating back and forth between doing and not doing it.
Luo Yesheng dragged his grandfather, who was wrapped in weeds, to the side.
Mo Xiaochun quickly ran to the bald-headed 3, who was also wrapped in grass and turned into a straw man. Before the first thunder came down, he quickly handcuffed the bald-headed 3 with handcuffs.
The effect of the handcuffs was immediately apparent, and the unstable thunderclouds gathered above the head disappeared immediately.
... Why is this bald head so weak? Mo Xiaochun flashed this thought in his heart, even if he was injured, but this is the lightning element of the upper-level A-level, is it too easy to catch
"...Fuck!" The bald-headed three lay on the ground in embarrassment and spat fiercely.
For a moment, he felt that he was a "weird" in the game. He was cut off the blood bar bit by bit, and finally when the blood bar was only a little bit of skin, he was planted in the hands of a few small shrimps.
"Be honest." Mo Xiaochun kicked him, just on the bald head's three broken ribs, causing the body behind him to spasm unconsciously due to pain.
Mo Xiaochun: "…"
It turned out to be injured.
"Grandpa!" Luo Yesheng appeased the furious old zombie, the weeds tied to him snapped and was replenished continuously by Jiang Yu, the roar in his mouth never stopped.
"Grandpa, I'm Luo Yesheng." Luo Yesheng pushed his face closer, trying to wake up grandfather, but grandpa roared wildly until Luo Yesheng raised the reincarnation ring, "Look, I'm still alive, if something goes wrong, I will not anymore."
Grandpa's struggling movements paused.
"Let's go." Noticing this, Luo Yesheng shouted, and sure enough, the arc of Grandpa's struggle became weaker.
For old zombies, the word "bianbian" seems to have magical power and some indescribable bond.
After shouting "Bianbian" several times in a row, the bloodshot in Grandpa's eyes gradually faded, until it disappeared, and he became dazed.
Worrying that Grandpa couldn't understand his previous explanation, Luo Yesheng changed his words more bluntly: "It's all right, she's still alive, and we'll be able to find her right away."
Grandpa's eyes moved.
If you have a reaction, you can listen... Luo Yesheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Jiang, let him go."
The layers of grass that bound the old zombies were broken, revealing his tall and thin body. His right hand was abnormally pointed in the opposite direction. The wound on his chest yesterday that was pierced by a metal spear turned thick black.
The zombie's body has no self-healing ability, so that Grandpa's body is almost riddled with holes, Luo Ye's voice softened: "Grandpa, I will help you connect the bones... She will cry in distress when she sees it later. "
The dazed expression on Grandpa's face turned into hesitation, his eyes slowly rolled and fell on Luo Yesheng. I don't know if it was his own illusion. Luo Yesheng felt that Grandpa's eyes seemed to have changed a bit compared to before.
The next second, the old zombie opened its mouth and made a hoarse sound like a stone slicing across the wall. He spit out with difficulty, word by word: "Bi... Side..."
Everyone's eyes looked at it in shock. The pause button was pressed in this area, and it was so quiet that even the light "hiss" from the wind blowing through the grass could be heard.
"He... he just spoke?" Mo Xiaochun's eyes widened.
Grandpa spoke again and answered her indirectly.
He's saying, "No... cry..."
On the opposite side from here, about a few kilometers away, two small figures walked slowly along the hillside.
The goat lord's envied wool roll became the source of his discomfort at this time - it was too hot.
In a short period of time, he analyzed the reason why his skills suddenly disappeared after he gave the three kinds of "association spells" to the bald head - the human body that was transformed was too weak to support his ability to use the "association spells" at any time.
This made the goat lord very uncomfortable, and he wanted to change back to his goat body, but found that he could not go back.
The goat lord was a little helpless. After a while, he calmly accepted this fact, and then he realized that he is now, because he has the body of a human cub, almost all abilities cannot be used.
The midday sun scorched the mountain, and the heat of the air twisted in silent protest.
The goat lord who was used to the beast star was used to the harsh environment of the beast star, and he had already developed resistance. However, the body of this human cub was very delicate. It didn't take long for him to be tanned by the sun above his head. Unable to bear it, the sweat that overflowed wet the wool roll, and it stuck to the scalp and side of the face in strands.
The fair skin was also reddened by the high temperature, and the sweat was soaked, and it was hot and painful.
And besides being hot, he was thirsty, and besides being thirsty, he was very hungry.
The goat lord sighed inwardly and thought: It turns out that human beings... It's not easy.
"Brother, are you hot?" He licked his dry mouth.
Previously, she was held by the bald-headed three in her arms, and she hardly walked much. Now that she is free, her "treatment" has become worse. The soles of her feet were sore, but she held back her words. Seeing the goat lord sweating constantly, he asked with concern.
The Goat Lord nodded honestly.
While looking around, there was a large rock in front of her. She pulled the goat lord to hide in the shadow under the big rock: "Let's take a break here."
She raised her little hand and fanned beside the face of the goat lord: "Brother, will it be cooler this way?"
The goat lord tilted his head and looked at her, his eyes were a little strange, and he naturally couldn't understand what was in his eyes.
"Little Highness, aren't you hot?" After a while, the goat lord asked.
"I'm fine, it's not very hot." Bianbian's physique is special, warm in winter and cool in summer. Just now, there was only a little sweat on his forehead, and he didn't feel hot.
"It will be cooler if you tie up your hair." She pulled out the head rope from her bag, and her eyes fell on the wool roll she liked, eager to try, "Brother, let me tie it for you."
The goat lord is relatively unfamiliar with the word "tie your hair", but through her actions and her words, she immediately understood the meaning, and sat on the ground obediently: "I'm sorry, Your Highness."
"My name is Bianbian." Bianbian corrected the goat lord again, walked behind him, transformed himself into "Tony Bian", and styled the goat lord quite confidently and earnestly.
There were more than ten small head ropes in her bag, and after ten minutes, more than ten crooked little chirps appeared on the head of the goat lord.
"Brother, I'm done." The side's tone was filled with extraordinary satisfaction and confidence.
The goat lord, whose scalp was hurting everywhere, raised his hand and touched the "new shape". After a few seconds, he politely praised: "Xiaodian... The craftsmanship is very good, thank you."
While being praised, he smiled and rolled his eyes: "You're welcome."
"Brother, do you know when Dad will come?" Sitting down next to the goat lord.
The goat lord shook his head.
With a small face on the side, the topic changed from father to grandpa, a little depressed: "I miss grandpa."
When the words fell, a murmur sounded, the little girl quickly pressed her stomach, and couldn't help recalling the hot pot she had last meal, so her stomach murmured even louder.
Then I found out that it wasn't just her who was singing in her stomach, her brother's stomach was singing too.
"By the way, are you hungry?"
"Brother, are you hungry?"
The two of them asked in unison, nodding their heads and recollecting the taste: "I split the last piece of candy with the bald uncle."
The senior goat lord who has never been to a beast star asked, "What is candy?"
"It just tastes sweet, and it melts on the tongue..." Bianbian didn't know how to describe it specifically, so he had to say, "Brother, when you get home, you can eat whatever you want. There are a lot of them at home."
"Okay." The goat lord silently wrote down the message "Candy is sweet", then stood up on the ground, "By the way, wait for me here for a while."
"Hmm." Bianbian nodded obediently, watching the figure of the goat lord go around behind the stone, until he couldn't see it, he withdrew his gaze, wrapped his arms around his knees, and counted silently in his heart.
At the second hundred, the goat lord came back with a large handful of grass in his hand.
"Brother, you're back." He happily greeted him.
"Sorry, I just found out that some animals on this planet have also been eroded by dark matter, and have undergone strange changes, making them inedible." The goat lord apologized, "I can't find any food you can eat for the time being, talk to me first. Let's eat grass together."
The goat lord handed Bibian the tenderest part of the grass: "You can taste it."
Bianbian took it ignorantly, and was extremely puzzled, can the grass be eaten too
Looking at the goat lord again, he was stuffing green grass into his mouth at the moment, as if it was a delicacy from the mountains and seas, while tempted by his expression, he tentatively took a bite.
"Do you like it?" The goat lord who had eaten the grass a few times looked at her expectantly.
Intimate Bianbian commented: "I like it."
"Eat more if you like." The goat lord gave her the tenderest remaining.
"..." Bianbian suddenly wasn't hungry at all.