Doomsday Special Forces

Chapter 3 Is this... a rhythm that makes me commit suicide?

Many people in the camp were like Fatty Sun, paralyzed on the ground with their whole bodies weak. They were all afraid: Did they just lie in front of an enhancer who could crush them to death with just a hand?

"If he can kill so many zombies, he can also kill us! Right?" Thin Monkey murmured.

"Definitely! He can do it alone with more than two hundred zombies... Wait! More than two hundred zombies? Haha! We are rich!" Fatty Sun suddenly remembered something while he was talking, and immediately jumped up excitedly. cried out:

"Okay! Everybody fucking stand up, get out, and carry all the zombies back. No one is allowed to be left behind. There are more than two hundred zombies! The person who is about to die doesn't need the strengthening fluid in the brains of these zombies. We But it’s necessary.”

The people in the camp woke up like they were dreaming: Yes! These dead zombies have strengthening liquid in their brains. As long as they have enough strengthening liquid, they may become strengtheners, so they swarm out and fight for the corpses of those zombies.

"Remember the hell! Only zombies are allowed to be carried. Anyone who dares to steal the strengthening liquid will be shot dead by me." Fatty Sun's shout completely extinguished the thoughts in other people's minds.

"Skinny monkey, come here!" Fatty Sun waved his hand to the thin monkey. After saying a few words in his ear, the thin monkey looked at the direction where Ouyang Feng disappeared and hesitated until Fatty Sun gave him the gun in his hand. Then he reluctantly nodded and ran towards the direction Ouyang Feng left...

Ouyang Feng walked aimlessly. He didn't know where he was going or what he should do. He didn't even know how long he could live. The wound on his ankle was completely numb, but the wound on his left arm was completely numb. The new injury was very painful.

"Haha! You won't be in pain for at least one day! I have experience with this." Ouyang Feng looked at the wound on his left arm and laughed to himself.

At this time, Ouyang Feng was walking in a jungle. Since the world-destroying sky fire came, the plants have also changed. The growth speed has accelerated a lot, and they are getting bigger and bigger. There are also people who were entangled by vines. He lived and died, and finally became a mummy.

Therefore, the current jungle is also a restricted area for humans. Most people will not go deep into it easily. Of course Ouyang Feng will not care about this. For a person who may fall to the ground next and become a zombie when he stands up again, this world is no longer possible. What's dangerous?

Moreover, zombies are not afraid of anything. I might become one of them soon. I can’t embarrass the zombies, right?

Ouyang Feng was wandering aimlessly while thinking wildly. He even felt that he had turned into a zombie and a wanderer. Wanderer is the human name for the lowest zombies because they are very slow and most of the time. It's wandering around.

"Huh? What a big tree!" Ouyang Feng looked up at the towering tree in front of him. It looked like an ancient tree that had grown for thousands of years, but Ouyang Feng knew that maybe this tree It just broke ground a month ago.

He lowered his head and looked at his left foot. At this time, his left foot had begun to gradually lose feeling. Ouyang Feng sighed: "That's it!"

Ouyang Feng climbed up the big tree and sat down on a branch almost five meters above the ground. He leaned against the big tree and looked up at the rich crown. An ant crawled on a leaf in front of him. Ouyang Feng caught Ouyang Feng's attention, and Ouyang Feng just stared blankly at the crawling ants.

A gust of wind blew, the leaves swayed, and the ant fell. Ouyang Feng hurriedly reached out to catch it, and then carefully placed the ant on the tree trunk in front of him. After that, he continued to watch it crawling around, as if... in this world He and this ant are the only ones left...

I don't know how long it took, but Ouyang Feng suddenly moved, and a zombie's roar came from his mouth: "Ouch~!"

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and Ouyang Feng's body fell from the tree with the gunshot, and fell heavily to the ground, lying there motionless.

"Haha! It has finally changed. I have been waiting for so long, bah!" The monkey stood up from an unknown clump of plants not far away, the muzzle of the pistol in his right hand still smoking.

"Aren't you awesome? NND! How awesome are you now? Holy shit! Aren't you amazing as a strengthener? Grandpa will kill you as if you weren't a strengthener!" Thin Monkey stepped forward and looked down at Ouyang Feng and said arrogantly.

The thin monkey said and bent down to take off the bow from Ouyang Feng's back. Unexpectedly, a sudden change occurred. Ouyang Feng, who was supposed to be dead, suddenly stood up. With his right hand, the light of a knife swiped across the thin monkey's arm. Half of the monkey's stumps flew out.

"Ah~!" As soon as the scream of the thin monkey rang out, he was kicked away by Ouyang Feng and rolled out with blood.

Ouyang Feng slowly got up from the ground and looked at the thin monkey breathing heavily. His body had begun to weaken, and now he was basically equal to an ordinary person.

The thin monkey covered his broken arm and stared at Ouyang Feng, saying in disbelief: "You... aren't you a corpse? How..."

Ouyang Feng smiled: "I just wanted to learn the language of zombies in advance, but I didn't expect to lure you out. Did you follow me to help me collect the corpses?"

The thin monkey was about to speak when he suddenly froze on the spot, the expression on his face kept changing, and then his eyes turned to the dagger in Ouyang Feng's hand, staring at the dagger.

Ouyang Feng looked at his dagger strangely, then raised his head and looked at the thin monkey, wondering, is this guy crazy?

"Hahahaha!" Shouhou suddenly looked at Ouyang Feng and laughed wildly: "You think I'm stupid, don't you? You still have the blood center, can't you just talk about the heart? Do you think I will obediently let you insert that thing into my heart? Inside? Idiot!"

After speaking, the thin monkey pointed at Ouyang Feng's dagger with his hand, and spat disdainfully: "Boy! It seems that although you haven't changed, you are no longer good, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have plotted against me, hahahaha!"

Ouyang Feng was puzzled by what he heard, but he was too lazy to pay attention to him. Although his body was indeed weak, he still had no problem dealing with the injured little man in front of him. Why was he plotting?

The thin monkey kept staring at Ouyang Feng, and he saw all of Ouyang Feng's expressions. He hesitated, and then looked at his right arm that had lost half of it. Suddenly, as if he had made some decision, he He rushed towards Ouyang Feng with a ferocious face and shouted hysterically:

"Come on! If you want to kill me, come here! Stab here! I don't believe you really dare to kill me!" He shouted while pointing at his heart with his remaining left hand.

Ouyang Feng looked at the thin monkey getting closer and closer, looking at his semi-crazy state, and frowned. Just because he had never killed anyone before did not mean that he did not dare to kill anyone.

"As you wish!" Ouyang Feng raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed the heart of the thin monkey who was already close. When he saw that the dagger was about to pierce his heart, the almost crazy look in the thin monkey's eyes turned out to be There was a glimmer of anticipation.

Ouyang Feng also noticed it. He unconsciously looked at the dagger in his hand. Suddenly, his heart was shocked and his eyes flashed. When the dagger was about to penetrate into the body of the thin monkey, he stopped the dagger abruptly. At the same time, his body shook. Spin around and kick the thin monkey away.

Ouyang Feng quickly put away the dagger and took off the long bow from his back. In the blink of an eye, an arrow flew out. "Pfft!" The thin monkey eyebrow who had just turned around fell down with an arrow in his heart. Go down.

"Huh!" After this series of actions, Ouyang Feng felt that he was getting weaker and weaker. He understood that when all his strength was lost, it might be him...

"Bang!" Ouyang Feng sat down under the big tree, leaning against the tree. He had no strength to climb up the tree anymore.

Ouyang Feng put the bow beside him, pulled out the dagger, and looked at it carefully. The reason why he took the dagger back just now was partly because of the expectant look in Shouhou's eyes, and partly because of the blood stains left on the dagger.

This dagger was accidentally obtained by Ouyang Feng after the end of the world. He thought it looked good and kept it with him. Even today, he has used it to kill many zombies. Not to mention the distance, he used it to rescue the camp just now. Killed hundreds of zombies with the dagger.

But Ouyang Feng has never seen the blade of this dagger stained with blood. This is why Ouyang Feng likes this dagger so much. Unlike other people in the team, the weapon in his hand will be stained after killing a zombie. The zombie brains and purple-black sticky blood are simply disgusting.

But now there is some bright red blood left on the dagger in Ouyang Feng's hand. Is this left when he cut off the thin monkey's arm? Ouyang Feng tried to wipe the dagger on his clothes a few times, and when he looked again, he found that the blood stains on the dagger had been wiped off.

"Is this no different from an ordinary dagger?" Ouyang Feng muttered, then raised his head to the sky and sighed: "It should be soon, right?"

"No!" Ouyang Feng suddenly remembered Shouhou's previous abnormality, and it only started after being scratched by a dagger: "Conspiracy...blood center...heart...blood...could it be?"

Ouyang Feng sat up suddenly, put the dagger in front of his eyes and looked at it again and again. He remembered that this dagger had not been used to hurt anyone since he got it, which meant that this was the first time that this dagger had been stained with human blood. .

"Hmph! Anyway, I have nothing to be afraid of. Let's just verify it." Ouyang Feng waved his hand and stabbed the dagger into his intact right leg.

"Ugh!" Ouyang Feng grunted in pain because he thrust too hard and too deeply, but his expression immediately froze, and he was as frozen as a statue.

"Applicant No. 3 has been detected. Identity verification is in progress... Identity verification passed. Please insert Tianqi into the blood hub to start the master recognition ceremony." A neutral voice like electronic synthesis sounded in Ouyang Feng's mind.

Ouyang Feng stayed there, and after a while he smiled bitterly and said: "No wonder that boy said some conspiracy, haha! Blood hub? Is it the heart? You want me to insert this into the heart?"

Ouyang Feng pulled out the dagger stuck in his leg. As expected, it was covered with his own blood. He looked at the blade that was half a meter long and nearly three centimeters wide and murmured: "What the hell... is this what you want?" The rhythm that makes me commit suicide?”

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