Chapter 21 Despair

He Wen saw clearly that several bullets broke the cannibal's nose and shot into the nasal cavity, making it impossible to distinguish the direction by smell. At this time, the roar of the zombies, the frightened screams, and all the noisy sounds were interfering with the predator, making its hearing useless at all.

Like a person who suddenly loses his vision, he will definitely panic, go crazy, can't calm down, and can't accept it. This is the situation now. The more noisy the voice is, the more it will make it panicked.

The predators hit everywhere, their claws waved, and countless zombies were torn apart by it.

And He Wen just got a breather, and he quickly ran to support Li Zhu's people.

"Luo Youwei!" He Wen's teeth were about to crack, and his blood suddenly filled his eyes.

Luo You sprayed blood from his chest, and his pupils were lax. The sudden appearance of five lickers made the whole scene turn to the zombies.

Ordinary humans can't resist the evolutionary zombies. These five lickers are wantonly killing and devouring these people brought by He Wen.

He Wen's eyes turned scarlet and rushed to the licker who was about to eat Luo Youwei's body. The cold light flashed away, and the licker's movements suddenly stopped. Its head was thrown out, and its ferocious and bloody face was gnawing its sharp teeth, and there was a trace of fishy liquid at the corners of its mouth.

"Ah!"

The death continued to be staged, and He Wen went crazy and kept hacking down the zombies coming up. His clothes had been soaked with fishy **, guilt and anger. He could not stop the zombies from killing his butchers.

"Brother Wen, I can't stop it." Hu Wenjian's big knife had been rolled, and his muscles were sore and numb that made him feel that his death was approaching, so he could only ask He Wen for help.

"Ah! Go to hell!" Hu Wenjian's left shoulder was torn by the licker. His big knife tried his best to cut the licker's neck and cut it in, but he could no longer pump it. He could only watch the licker's claws easily pierce through his chest.

"Hu Wenjian!" Countless zombies separated He Wen, and his big knife kept waving. I don't know how many zombies had been cut into pieces by him. There were countless pieces of meat around him, and his physical strength was slowly declining, but he had never rushed to Li Zhu's side, just less than ten meters away, just like an invisible wall to He Wen. Separate from them.

The blood made the people who were still alive begin to despair, and Brother Wen, who was omnipotent in their hearts, could not save them.

"Ah! I'll kill you, I'll kill you!" Li Zhu slashed crazily at the licker. Just as the licker's claws penetrated his body, his knife also split the licker's head.

Yu Qiusheng shrank on the ground tremblingly, fear and despair, and plunged his world into darkness.

More than 20 people are surrounded by thousands of zombies, like a leaf floating in the waves, and they are just ants on the leaves, with nowhere to escape except death.

"It's the conductor! It's the conductor!" He Wen saw three short commanders escorted by several zombies. They seemed to be in their own affairs and hid in three different corners.

The scream of death made He Wen's heart extremely cold. He was unable to save this situation and desperately encroached on He Wen's heart little by little.

The hunter was still running around crazily, and countless zombies were thrown away wherever he went.

The shattered corpse beside He Wen gradually covered his thighs, and the smelly ** made even the tip of his hair wet as if he had just climbed out of some chemical.

In an instant...

He Wen stopped the big knife, and these moment seemed to have stopped. It was all dead, all dead!

Zhong Xiaoxiao also fell down. Her twitching face with extreme pain was still lingering in He Wen's mind. These people were all dead. Li Zhu died together with a licker. Yu Qiusheng was split and torn apart by the zombie without any struggle. Hu Wenjian was also killed by the licker who had been eater. What made He Wenxin twitched the most was only ten. Six-year-old Luo Youwei stubbornly followed him to kill zombies yesterday, but today he died at the hands of zombies.

He brought these people out. How can He Wen not regret it? Everyone who fell was like cutting his heart with a knife. This knife made his heart bloody.

"Kill!" He Wen's mind was full of a few words, "Kill them all! Kill them all!" He seemed to see the commanders laughing at his weakness, and his ferocious face made him extremely angry and desperate.

"Woth!" A licker cut He Wen's back and blood flowed out.

He Wen's swollen arm held the knife and waved it out. The knife cut into the licker's chest and could no longer enter a little more. He Wen's physical strength was passing rapidly.

The licker's harsh scream sounded and was kicked out by He Wen, and then smashed his head directly with a knife by He Wen.

The pain in his back made He Wen wake up, weakly holding a big knife and looking at the zombies, desperately turning his head to look at the bodies that were being eaten.

He doesn't want to die. He still wants to live, "I want to go out alive!" He Wen waved a big knife and killed all the way to the mouth of the alley. This alley was the place where He Wen buried his bones. They all died here. He Wen wanted to escape. Tens of thousands of zombies here would move to He Wen's village at any time, and his village would be destroyed at any time.

He Wen resisted the magnificent murder and anger in his heart. He threw the knife out and inserted it into the wall about three meters high. He Wen jumped for life, grabbed the knife handle, turned over and climbed up the window of the wall.

He Wen broke the glass, looked at the black zombie, and jumped in with hatred in his eyes.

At this time, Li Zhu, who died, violently hit the zombies around him with scarlet eyes and hit him all the way out. His body gradually became larger, his muscles squeezed his clothes and cracked, and his blue veins were exposed. The direction of escape was different from He Wennan.

He Wen climbed to the roof and fled all the way, climbed and jumped next to the building, and threw away the chasing zombies far away.

Bum!

He Wen fell from the top of the third floor, his whole body was scratched, holding a big knife, and the things in his eyes had gradually become confused, but he still kept running forward. He wanted to quickly return to the village, and he wanted to tell those people the news.

He Wen fainted several times, and his body seemed to be out of his control. Before the last coma, he seemed to remember that he had been scratched by the zombie, with a trace of regret, hatred and unwillingness on his pale face.

The breeze blows, as if everything is so natural. The afternoon sun is not as hot as noon, giving people a warm and quiet feeling.

He Wen opened his eyes in a daze, and he felt a trace of moisture on his cheeks: "Didn't I become a zombie?" He Wen suddenly got up and suddenly shocked a huge thing around him.

He Wen saw clearly that it was the big gray cat. I don't know when he came back to him and licked He Wen's cheek with a flattering meaning.

"Zombie!" He Wen suddenly came to his senses, and the big knife in his hand held up. He looked around and found that he was halfway up a mountain.

He Wen suddenly remembered what he was going to do. This should be the next day. Recalling the people who died in front of him, his brain belt was like being pricked by a needle, his chest was violently undulating, and a strong sense of suffocation filled his chest, just like the desperate and powerless as he had learned that his parents had passed away.

He Wen quickly ran down the mountain with a big knife. The big gray cat quickly caught up with He Wen and stopped in front of He Wen. At this time, his physical strength had not recovered much. He was sore all over. He pulled the tail of the big gray cat and rode up. The big gray cat struggled twice. Seeing that it was useless, he also let go and ran down the mountain. Go.

The wind whirped in He Wen's ear. The big gray cat was extremely fast. If the big gray cat hadn't chosen to fight with him that night, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to keep it.

He Wen held the big gray cat's ear and tried to control its direction. Because the speed was too fast, He Wen's eyes could only half squint, so the objects flashed in front of He Wen's eyes.

The closer he got to the village, the more uneasy He Wenxin became. He didn't know how to explain it. Their deaths were all caused by him. If he hadn't decided where to search for supplies, they wouldn't have died. They died indirectly at He Wen's hands. He couldn't bear it, and even his breathing made him feel heavy.

The big gray cat seemed to be more and more excited and accelerated, as if there was its favorite food in front of him. It took less than 15 minutes to go down the mountain and then to the village.

As soon as he entered the village, He Wen's heart beat.

This sense of silence should not be a village of dozens or hundreds of people, and this is the day. The strange atmosphere makes He Wen's hair stand up again, but the difference is that the big gray cat keeps moving around with excitement, as if looking for something.

"White bone!" He Wen's face suddenly turned pale. He remembered that when he had just returned from the entrance of the village, he found that the zombies they approached in the field seemed to have turned into white bones overnight, without a trace of flesh and blood, as if they had been deliberately scraped clean.

In the village, two white bones that seemed to have been chewed appeared in front of He Wen, and He Wen ran in madly.

The spots of blood on the ground seemed to prove that something terrible had happened during the night, and the chewed human bones were sprinkled all over the ground.

He Wen panicked and was about to go crazy and disappeared. These survivors and villagers disappeared, even Li Wenhao, Xu Wendong and others disappeared, leaving an occasionally well-preserved leg bone or hand bone.

Ling Yumeng also disappeared. He searched the whole village and found no one.

Unknown fear and despair made He Wen spread on the ground. He could not blame the cruel God for playing with him like this.

"I'm not dead! Yu Meng must not be dead!" He Wen was looking for something at the head of the bed with scarlet eyes. He clearly remembered that he put the snake blade at the head of the bed before he left, but now he disappeared like Ling Yumeng.

This raised a glimmer of hope for He Wen. Even a trace of hope can temporarily comfort his devastated heart that has been on the verge of collapse.