Deep in the Living

Chapter 17 Satisfaction

"Luo...Di?"

Rody, who was supposed to be recuperating from his injuries, actually appeared here. The hole in his arm was still there, but it had only been simply disinfected with alcohol.

He walked to the side of the struggling zombie's head with almost no expression.

Kneel down on one knee,

He firmly grasped the zombie's smelly and sticky hair with his left hand and pulled it upwards, pulling the zombie's head slightly out of the ground, revealing its diseased, rotten, and ugly face with bared teeth.

Roddy did this just for the "angle problem". The angle between the zombie's head and body is about 32.5 degrees.

Everything is ready,
The butcher knife in his right hand was raised high. In the darkness, Rody's face was hard to see clearly, as if he was wearing a black mask.

The blade fell,
The sound of it cutting through the air was somewhat harsh.
click!
The knife cut through the zombie's cervical vertebrae with one blow, completely penetrating the flesh.

Anna, who was suppressing the zombie, also widened her eyes. With such strength and swordsmanship, one more strike would surely decapitate the zombie.

At this time,

The yin energy gathers,

The silver needle inserted into the Fengfu acupoint at the back of the head was forced out again.

Just as Gao Yuxuan was about to give another injection, Luo Di gave him a look, indicating that Gao Yuxuan only needed to help hold down the zombie's body and there was no need for another injection.

The second knife fell, perfectly cutting into the neck along the cut of the first knife.

Ding! There was a metallic collision sound due to the hardening effect.

However, even though it is hardened, the damage cannot be completely eliminated.

The depth of felling was one centimeter more.

As if sensing death, the zombie began to struggle frantically, with black gas continuously emanating from its body.

But under the suppression of the three people, the zombie's body was still firmly restrained to the ground. No matter how it struggled, the butcher knife raised high always fell accurately.

The third knife...

The fourth knife...

Each cut was like a replica, cutting along the previous incision inside the neck.

The fifth knife!

This time there was no more metallic collision sounds, and the frantically struggling zombies suddenly stopped at this moment.
The three people in charge of suppressing the situation also noticed the sudden silence.
Their eyes gradually moved upward along the zombie's body, and above the blackened neck, there was no head.

Under the night,

Rody, who was half kneeling, slowly stood up.
The bright white waning moon was just hanging above his head.
He held the zombie's head in the air, as if declaring victory or showing off the trophy.

This scene completely dissipated the tension in everyone's hearts. It was over!

The squad leader completely ignored the dirt on his body from suppressing the zombie, quickly stood up, and slapped the other man hard on the back.

"Rodi, you're really something! Although we have had relevant combat training in physical education classes at school, it was just the basics.

Have you learned knife skills systematically? "

Luo Di, who was holding the zombie's head, was enjoying the ending feeling similar to that of a movie, but was suddenly brought back to reality by the squad leader's words.

“I haven’t learned it, I just often cut vegetables and cook at home.

You have completely controlled this thing. If I can't even do the most basic felling, then I am not qualified to participate in this practice."

The monitor's attention was diverted again, "Cooking~ I've heard you say it several times. Next time, I must try your cooking skills... Also, throw away the food in your hand quickly, it's so disgusting~"

Rody then realized that he was still holding the zombie's head in his hand.
But he did not throw it away directly. Instead, he placed it on the ground carefully and raised the machete again to split it into four parts to avoid the possibility of resurrection.

Boom! Lightning flashed across the clouds.

Heavy rain similar to that during the day fell again, as if the research institute could accurately control the weather conditions in the mountains and use it to wash away the stains on everyone's bodies.

At the same time, a broadcast came from the woods in the mountains:
≮The simulation anomaly has been cleared, and this practice ends early. Please take your belongings and go down the mountain as soon as possible. Our vehicle will take you to the nearest research institute area for a short rest, and then we will make a final summary of this practice≯

When they heard the broadcast, the stone that had been hanging in everyone's heart was finally put down, and they fully felt the rain washing over them.

"Wow! I didn't expect to finish it ahead of schedule. This way I can have one more day to play during the holiday. Let's go, go to the bedroom to get the backpack, and quickly go to accept the praise from the institute.

When I get back, I will definitely treat everyone to a big dinner!"

At the monitor's call, everyone straightened their slightly tired bodies and returned to the old house to the master bedroom to pack their things.

Luo Di covered the wound on his right arm. Although it had been disinfected with alcohol, there was still black matter inside the wound. If it was not treated in time, it might become deeply infected. However, he was still immersed in the killing moment just now and did not feel any pain at all.

While returning to the bedroom, Gao Yuxuan also focused on his arm, or to be exact, his prosthetic arm. The scraped-off fake skin would need to be repaired when he returned home, but fortunately the alloy material was not damaged.

Back to the bedroom,

The squad leader seemed to be packing his backpack, but he actually took out a medical kit that he had prepared in advance and grabbed Rody's arm.

"Hey! One of the holes is almost rotten to the bone. It's a good thing you can still swing your arm. A lot of rainwater leaked in just now. We have to disinfect it quickly."

The monitor poured a whole bottle of iodine on it, and then took out a large roll of medical gauze to wrap it. These were all basic operations in the school's medical class, but the monitor's movements were particularly skillful and as gentle as possible.

Luo Di couldn't help but look down at the squad leader who was bandaging his wound.
His eyes no longer looked away quickly as usual, but instead stared at someone for a longer period of time, observing him seriously for the first time.

The squad leader, with her messy and wet high ponytail and zombie stains, turned out to be more refined than her usual impression.

The monitor said as he was cutting the gauze:

"Luckily, there is a person in our team who loves to drink. If it weren't for the alcohol disinfection in advance, your hand would be at risk of amputation. Then you would have to get a prosthesis like Xiao Gao."

Gao Yuxuan, who was packing his backpack, seemed very sensitive to this topic. He immediately turned around and was about to say something.

His pupils seemed to see something, and his whole face seemed to be frozen.

The brain urged the voice to convey the key information:

"Get away!!"

Swish!
The axe fell.

The sound of bones breaking and flesh being torn apart spread throughout the house.

The squad leader shifted his body slightly when he heard the shout, and felt a cold touch on his right shoulder, which then turned into a burning pain.

I turned my head and looked,
Anna's tactical axe had completely penetrated her shoulder and was almost reaching her chest.

Rody, whose wound had been bandaged, immediately supported himself on one arm and kicked the slasher in the abdomen, sending him flying and hitting the side wall of the master bedroom.

The axe remained on the squad leader's shoulder.

Everyone was stunned,

Because the one swinging the sword is Anna who has the best relationship with the squad leader in the team,

They couldn't understand why Anna became like this, nor did they know when she changed.

Anna, who was kicked against the wall of the master bedroom, stared at the wound on the monitor's shoulder and showed an exaggerated smile that did not belong to her.

In the mouth that is stretched open with a smile,

We can clearly see that the curled tongue is pressed against the upper palate, and then strikes down hard.

despair!
An uncomfortable snapping sound echoed in the master bedroom.

(End of this chapter)