Chapter 1031： The last arrow (the epidemic has started to repeat again, I hope everyone pays attention to protection!)

The young black boy exclaimed, and just about to rush out, he was grabbed by a strong hand.

"Ekas, don't take it lightly at any time!

remember! be patient! "

A middle-aged black man with scars on his face spoke with a loving smile on his face.

At an interval of ten seconds, another figure rushed out from the door of the supermarket they were going to enter. They opened their teeth and claws and let out a roar in their mouths.

After rushing out a dozen infected people in a row, the entrance of the supermarket seemed to be blocked by something.

Quack.....

A sound of cracking hard wood came from the direction of the supermarket door. After five or six seconds, a huge figure broke through the supermarket door.

This was an infected person who was different from the other infected people around him. He was huge in size and bloated. He walked up and made a dull sound of stepping on the ground, leaving a string of footprints deep into the ground.

Level 2 mutant zombies! Power defensive type!

Black teenager Iska, and his father Old Iska, changed their colors together, and quickly retracted behind the hidden truck.

Little Iska whispered with a trembling body:

"Father... that... that's the owner of the supermarket, Mr. Yafiru!

He was so skinny before, how can he now look like this!

He is like an evil devil! "

Little Iska's teeth kept trembling when she spoke.

Old Yiskas on the side stretched out his hand and patted Little Yiska on the shoulder, comforting his voice calmly:

"Don't be afraid of my son, you will be a great hunter in the future, so you must overcome fear!"

Encouraged by her father, Iska took two deep breaths, leaned her body on the ground, and looked out from the gap under the car.

The owner of those huge soles had stopped moving at this time and stood motionless on the ground.

Seeing such a scene, the fear in Little Yiska's heart was slightly relieved.

However, before he got up, he saw a swollen head slowly close to the ground, staring at him with scarlet eyes!

The corners of the slightly raised mouth seemed to be smiling, saying:

‘I found you! ’

Fear can no longer be contained in my heart. Little Iska can risk following his father to hunt lions and cheetahs, and even fight against wolves.

But those can't be compared with monsters that can come back to life!

His fear is almost imprinted in the depths of Yiska's soul!

"Father! He found us!"

Little Iska bounced from the ground and exclaimed at the black middle-aged man beside him.

At the same time, the two heard the heavy footsteps approaching, listening to the frequency of the steps, they seemed to be running!

Without any hesitation, Old Yiska grabbed the panicked little Yiska, and the two rolled to the side together.

Almost at the same time, the light truck they were hiding in was violently hit, and it jammed and rolled just over the place where Iska and his son were hiding.

As long as the two are slightly slower, they will be crushed by trucks into two **** corpses.

The huge sound here re-attracted the zombies that were originally attracted by the arrow, and the number of zombies that came out one after another in the surrounding buildings soon exceeded a hundred.

Eska and his son have encountered unprecedented danger!

"Iska, you are the future hunter of the Horde, remember my teaching!

I'll lead them away, you take the opportunity to escape! Do not look back! "

At a critical juncture, the old Yiska decided to use herself as a bait to protect the child.

"But father... you still have a lot of things that you haven't taught me. Let's go together! I won't leave you behind!"

It seemed that the cry of the little Iska angered the old Iska, which made his voice extremely harsh.

"You will be a hunter in the tribe and a great warrior! Think about the tribe! Think about it!"

Old Iska had already taken off the homemade hardwood bow on his back and pulled out an arrow with a beautiful tail feather from the quiver on his back!

This is the sharpest arrow used when facing dangerous enemies!

Aim, draw a bow and shoot an arrow!

Old Yiska's movements were done in one go, and the arrow flew away at an extremely fast speed amidst the trembling of the bowstring.

Roar.....

An angry roar sounded, and Old Yiska's arrow directly hit one of the eyes of the tall supermarket owner. If the bow and arrow were better, he might be able to shoot through the zombie's brain directly!

Whoosh...

Old Yiska kept moving, and then shot three arrows in a row. The first two arrows shot through the heads of the two zombies that rushed to the side, and the last one shot at the supermarket owner.

The huge and bloated supermarket owner raised his hand to block, the sharp arrow was just enough to pierce its hard skin, and could not cause any substantial damage to it.

After successfully attracting the attention of these zombies, Old Yiska nudged Little Yiska and quickly ran towards the center of the town. He wanted to stay as far away as possible for his son to escape. Chance of a catastrophe.

Little Yiska ran towards the grassland outside the town with tears streaming down his face. All the zombies followed his father and ran towards the depths of the town, which created a chance for him to escape safely.

Before taking a few steps, Iska stopped suddenly...

Because he knew how dangerous the father who led away those zombie monsters was, and basically had no chance of surviving.

A warrior of a tribe will not give up any tribe. His father is not just a tribe who belongs to the tribe, but the closest one!

"Father! I want to fight alongside you!"

Little Yiska wiped the tears off her face, and the fear in her heart was finally overcome by him at this moment!

He wants to fight side by side with his father, even if he is dead, he must die together!

What the two fathers and sons did was watched by another third person.

First, the father wanted to lay down his life to save his son, and then the son desperately went back to save his father.

Melt knew that this was the affection she had never experienced!

If her father is not a Gaia star, but a psychic star, then he must have had a sweet past with his mother. After the two gave birth to her, she would be surrounded by various emotions a little bit. Grow up.

Through a memory forcibly left behind by his mother, Melt saw a man who was once loved by his mother. After the Gaia warrior invaded, the man was covered in order to save her mother. The cruel killings of Yaxing fighters.

The complicated emotions seemed to explode her heart in Melt's heart, making her unable to breathe uncomfortably.

Mysterious and strange patterns began to appear on Melt's smooth white jade skin, and the brilliant purple light under his eyes began to rotate slowly.

Buzz...

Buzz...

With two buzzing sounds, Melt pulled out the two particle vibration cutting daggers from his waist, **** the ends of the daggers together, so that the two daggers combined into a boomerang.

Not far below, seeing that Old Iska was in a mortal situation, the huge second-level infected person had rushed in front of him and raised a fist.

Whoosh.....

The sound of breaking the wind sounded, and an arrow flew from the side at extreme speed and hit the other intact eye of this bloated second-level mutant zombie.

Roar.....

Both eyes were blinded by arrows, causing the mutant zombie to fall into madness. With his arms open, there were four or five zombies around him who suffered, and they were directly swept away by Juli.

"Iska! You!"

It was discovered that the son had gone and returned, which made Old Yiska angrily speechless.

Little Iska grinned and showed white teeth that contrasted sharply with her dark skin.

"Father, I am a warrior of the tribe, I came back to save my tribe!"

After being slightly astonished, Old Yiska had a relieved smile on his face.

"Then fight side by side, and kill them together!"

Father and son gathered together, shoulder to shoulder, every arrow shot would definitely shoot through the head of a zombie.

In a moment, he fell down with dozens of zombies.

However, when Little Iska went backhand to touch the quiver behind him again, it was empty.

There were only two arrows left in the quiver of the old Iska beside him.

"Son! One for each!"

Dad will teach you one last trick! Optimistic! "

While talking, Old Yisi moved quickly, looking for the best angle.

At the moment when the two zombies overlap in his sight, he draws a bow and shoots an arrow to shoot out the last arrow!