Chapter 1192

In such a narrow boundary, fight six zombies with a shovel at the same time?!

Not to mention the man who is thin and still holding a girl in his arms, even the legitimately trained soldiers in the army may not be able to retreat. This situation is like a big mouse with a small mouse facing several big cats.

Can mice defeat cats? It is doomed to be negative.

If you change to an expert like Feng Yuan, you can easily destroy it when you raise your hand. But for the poor ordinary men who have eaten last meal, zombies are like tireless steel beasts, which is an abyss they can't cross.

"Dad, I'm so scared. Will we be eaten by them like mom?"

The little girl looked at the zombie close at hand, her face turned white, her whole body trembled, wrapped her arms around the man's neck, and collapsed even harder.

"No, there's a father. Don't worry, we'll get out."

The man narrowed his eyes and didn't look at the girl. Instead, he stared at the zombie in front. He tightened the shovel in his hand. The wooden handle was rough and cold, and stained with blood. That was the blood that he kept cutting the zombie for just a few hours, so that blisters rose in his hands. The blisters rubbed and burst.

Now he is very different from the timid appearance he met the zombie for help before. His face is full of courage and fearlessness, but his eyes can't be suppressed. He is deeply desperate and unwilling.

Accustomed to living under the command of others, he has long forgotten the word courage.

What began to forget? By the way, it was after witnessing his lover being eaten by a group of corpses that he became like this.

This was a happy little family. Her lover came back from work. The man smiled and watched her come back, but at this time, the virus came, and a group of zombies rushed out to push her down and drown her instantly. She cried and he asked for help, hoping that the pillar of the family would rescue herself like a God. But the man was afraid. As most people saw it, his back seemed to be close to the iceberg at that time. He was numb and overwhelmed by the cold. When he reacted, it was too late. His beautiful and virtuous wife had turned into disgusting and broken pieces of meat.

Cowardice is the label that men put on themselves, and self blame makes this negative emotion more majestic. His neighbor was killed and his friend's wife and daughter were humiliated. There was nothing he could do. Even his wife dare not save him. How dare he have the courage to take care of others? This sentence is his oral language to avoid mistakes. All he can do is live like a mouse every day, humble, humble and beg for a little food.

If he had only himself, he might have committed suicide, but he could not die, because there was still a fetter in his heart - his daughter.

Daughter, is his only hope to live at the end of the day!

But today, the last glimmer of hope will break. He was too tired. Every time he waved his arm, he felt that he was about to break. If it weren't for the obsession in his heart, he might have fallen down long ago.

"It's my father's inability to make you suffer. If there is a next life, I'll give it back to you." after another round of counterattack, he has completely hollowed out the strength in the man's body. His eyes show sadness and shed tears to his daughter with guilt. From the blurred vision, he looked at the disgusting zombie, and a crazy thought rose in vain; I'd rather die than leave them a trace of flesh and blood.

Turn around and use your left foot to jump down the building.

Then just as his left foot stepped on the guardrail, the sound of acid teeth cutting in the meat came out from behind, forcing him to stop, couldn't help but be curious and look back.

Ordinary zombies are like paper paste for professionals like Feng Yuan. They have no resistance at all!

Immersed in the excitement of getting food soon, I didn't feel the crisis coming from the sky. Some just turned their heads, while others were blankly screaming. There was no time to stop and resist. Feng Yuan's axe had fallen on their heads.

The forehead of an ordinary zombie is not hard, and it can't stop the "bang" of the domineering blow. The Zombie's skull obliquely marks a dirty blood mark, half pulls his head and is directly eliminated. He rolls faintly in mid air, and there are some concave convex rotating organs, which is brain tissue.

Fierce attack, one blow will kill, watching their companions die, which makes the remaining zombies react, but they are not afraid, they are only limited to the madness of food, and their tyrannical wailing and screaming completely stimulate the most tyrannical cruelty in their bones.

But will Feng Yuan give them a chance? The insurmountable existence in the eyes of ordinary people is only a moving and jumping toy in his world at best. After two years of killing, he has already trained the quickest means of killing corpses. In a twinkling of an eye, the zombies covered with balconies were killed.

"God finally showed his spirit." Chuai was rude and watched the last zombie fall not far from him. The man's nervous tension finally relaxed and collapsed on the ground. He simply felt a little bit and put his daughter on his chest, so as not to fall to the ground like him.

"Benefactor, thank you." the man narrowly escaped death. He knelt on the ground, and the dry lacrimal glands wet again. Big drops fell on the ground, choking and saying thank you.

Feng Yuan has seen more than a hundred such pictures. Human life has become the cheapest consumable in the end. Even if you live today, what about tomorrow? What about the future? Even as a professional, I feel powerless, not to mention ordinary people with families.

Feng Yuan is not a degenerate. In the general environment of order, he left someone to know. At this time, he was trying to comfort the other party, but when he undoubtedly left his little daughter in the arms of a man with his spare light, he suddenly became stunned and lost his temper.

The next second, Feng Yuan shot like a flash and grabbed the little girl at once. The man wanted to get back, but the other party's strength was too strong. In a moment, he was stunned and dragged the girl over. The daughter was taken away, which made the man forget himself. He struggled to get up and regain the only hope, but he was kicked to the ground directly. It was like lightning, and the five internal organs almost moved, Puff out a mouthful of blood stasis. Obviously, Feng Yuan didn't show mercy on his foot.

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"Give her back to me." the man struggled to sit up, one hand trembled and stretched forward to find his hope, while his mouth was mixed with blood and tears.

Regardless of the man's request, Feng Yuan stared at the little girl in his arms with a damn expression. It was the little girl who threatened to be a bad person. Her face was iron blue, her pupils were white, and even her heart stopped beating. Where is human... It was an infected zombie.

But the strange thing is that the other party's voice is still crisp, and even his expression is full of humanization. Regardless of his appearance, he is a real girl.

After a few seconds of stupidity, Feng Yuan reacted. He first asked the man who begged to cure the injury. Then, he said to the recorder: "inform the order. A major event was found in area a, and the zombie has human feelings... Preliminary analysis shows that the zombie is likely to have a third genetic mutation!"