doomsday escape

It's already around one o'clock at night. You shouldn't travel rashly at night. In addition to obstructed vision, there are many unpredictable dangers at night. The zombies in this village have once again blocked the village entrance, and it is impossible to turn back.

Wang He originally wanted to find a place to spend the night. There were a few dilapidated houses near the entrance of the village. He was about to turn back when he suddenly saw a few zombies at the entrance of the village, and was jumped into by a flash of black shadow.

Shadows in the dark.

After a slight buzzing, it returned to silence, as if nothing had happened, and the zombies disappeared without even having time to roar.

Wang He, who was hiding in the shadows, was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. At that moment, he didn't even see clearly what was attacking. The speed alone was comparable to that of a skinless corpse, and a skinless corpse couldn't even make a zombie sound.

Those who didn't say anything were taken away,

He suddenly remembered that when he was still in Tianyuan City, when he was retreating from the Sentinel Company, it was already dark. A car and a bus were attacked in the dark, and even the car door was torn open with a huge hole.

From this point of view, it can catch up to a speed of 60 per hour, launch an attack silently, and at the same time have amazing destructive power. It may be the same kind of monster as the one that sneaks up on the zombies in the dark.

Wang He didn't dare to go rashly to investigate. There were more than one opponent. Judging from the strength and speed shown, he needed to recover at least 50% of his previous strength to be able to fight. Now, he just hopes that the monster does not find him.

, can spend tonight peacefully.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. Just when Wang He was about to hide in a dilapidated woodshed and spend the night, a strong wind suddenly hit him from behind. Without even thinking, he rolled and crashed into the woodshed.

The wooden door opened and he ducked in.

The huge impact made the surrounding zombies excited. Fortunately, the zombies' eyesight was very poor. They would not be able to find Wang He quickly just by sound, but the premise was that he could keep quiet, but the attacker did not give him a chance.

Then he rushed into the woodshed.

The woodshed was not big, only about three or four square meters. It was so small and cramped that no moonlight could penetrate. In the darkness where he could not see his fingers, Wang He drew his sword and slashed, but his sword missed.

A burst of wind came from the upper left, and he subconsciously raised his left arm to resist it. He felt his left arm get cold, and a warm and viscous liquid sprayed everywhere, and then his left hand lost consciousness.

Wang He didn't have time to react, so he just said he was injured, and raised the sword with his right hand. The blockage from the blade told him that he had hit something, but he didn't know whether the enemy was seriously injured, so he didn't dare to do it.

Lazy, eight ways of fighting at night, using a horizontal knife to protect the whole body.

"Clang!" Along with the sound of metal knocking, a huge force came from the blade. Wang He couldn't control it for a moment, and the sword came out. He didn't have time to think about it and hit the opponent with his left fist.

At the same time, I felt huge pain in my left forearm.

Wang He let out a short scream and opened his left hand to grab it. However, due to the loss of consciousness and the sudden pain, his left hand couldn't feel anything. Fortunately, he also grabbed it with his right hand.

He picked up a handful of bristles as hard as steel needles, which stung his palms. He didn't have time to think about it. He pulled and pushed with his right hand, stumbled forward with his right foot, pinned the opponent under him, and smashed his left elbow.

Go down.

The tip of his elbow seemed to hit the opponent's mouth and nose. The attacker was so fierce that he bit Wang He's left elbow. Wang He endured the severe pain and moved his right arm to press the opponent down and sit on the opponent's back.

, the right leg hooked around the neck, the left leg hooked around the right leg, and the body fell backward.

"Crack! Click!" The sound of dislocated tibias sounded like firecrackers. This monster didn't know how to do it. It didn't make any sound from the beginning to the end. Not only was there no roar, footsteps, but even when it hit and fell.

No sound was made.

At this time, the naked bones were cracking loudly, which showed how strong Wang He was. He did not stop until the opponent's tibia was completely twisted until it was deformed and completely broken. He pulled out another horizontal knife and split the monster's head.

"Huh...huh..." Wang He panted heavily, feeling as if he was exhausted. He lay on the ground and rested for a long time. Then he took out his lighter and glanced at his left hand with the faint light of the fire.

There was a neat cut on the left arm, and the wrist and left hand were missing. No wonder he had no feeling. A punch would hurt so much. Wang He tore off a few strips of cloth on his body to stop the bleeding first.

Lying on the ground was a humanoid monster covered in dark brown coarse hair. It had small ears and a protruding mouth. It looked slightly like a human, but more like an unevolved ape. Its limbs were similar to human hands, and it had ten long legs.

The sharp nails are about 1cm long, like short daggers.

On the pile of firewood behind him, his left hand was thrown there. Wang He picked it up, thinking of his super recovery ability, and with the mentality of giving it a try, he used a cloth strip to connect the severed hand to his left arm, and then used

Firewood blocked the woodshed door, so he fell to the ground and passed out.

In the night, several shambling figures approached the woodshed step by step, their ulcerated ears twitching, the heavy breathing in the woodshed, and the occasional groans due to pain made these zombies explore the door, and they were about to see it.

He walked in to push the piles of firewood.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" There were several muffled sounds, and the zombies who were hit hard on the head fell to the ground one after another. Several black figures appeared from nowhere behind the zombies, and then a bright light was thrown into the woodshed.

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A simple lighting tool made of a small light bulb, batteries and tape illuminated the scene in the woodshed. A short human exclamation broke the tranquility in the dark night.

"Hush, you're looking for death!" A hand covered his mouth and a low, rough voice cursed.

"He killed a 'night devil'..." The frightened woman pointed at the monster's body in shock, as if she had seen something incredible.

"Is he... a human?" Another voice asked tremblingly.

"Alert, I'll go in and take a look." The hoarse voice said, and then he walked into the woodshed alone. He checked the body of "Night Demon" and confirmed that it was no longer dead, and then he checked Wang He.

"Come in and take him back..."

Wang He was in a daze, feeling that the world was spinning first, and then the pain in his left hand made him scream. After a while, someone wiped and touched his face and body, and there were people around him who didn't know what they were talking about.

There were people arguing and yelling, and finally there was silence.

It wasn't until he woke up again that a few faint lights stung Wang He's eyes. When he closed his eyes again for a while to adapt and opened them again, he saw clearly that they were several small LED light bulbs.

The surrounding environment was very unfamiliar, with rough cement walls, simple furniture that had been patched together, and a worn and faded quilt covering him. Under the dim light, Wang He sat up in confusion as if he was in a dream.

"Wake up? Wake up! Wake up!!!" A little boy turned around and ran outside.

The yelling voice suddenly made him wake up a lot. The duck-like voice made his headache even worse. He couldn't help but raise his hand to rub his temples.

"Hiss..." The pain in his left hand made Wang He take a breath, and then he became happy again. The pain and touch, although his left hand was still black and blue, also showed that the hand was connected and not useless.

Seeing his fingers move weakly, Wang He's face was filled with surprise, and his pain was reduced a lot.

"Are you awake? I don't know how your hand was injured. Doctor Xu said it was instantly circumcised by something sharp. Fortunately, the blood vessels and nerves were not injured. Doctor Xu just sutured the muscles and skin for you, and then used

The splint was fixed, and he couldn't do the operation that was too difficult..."

The person who came was a girl in her early twenties. She stuck out her tongue apologetically, saying that she could not help him with his injury. If she had known that Wang He's entire forearm had been chopped off, and that by the time they rescued him, the injured arm had already reattached itself.

I don’t know what I would feel if my blood vessels and nerves were damaged.

"My name is Wen Jing..." the girl extended her hand and introduced herself.

"Wang He." He shook hands with Wen Jing politely, and Wang He asked: "Excuse me... is this...?"

"Oh, this is Yanhe Town, Lianshui County. Judging from the accent, you are not from Jiangbei, right?"

"I'm from Hexi, from Tianyuan, Hexi..." Wang He tried hard to recall the map. He knew that Lianshui County was to the east of Jiangbei, but he had no impression of Yanhe Village at all.

"Wow, that's so far away. Do you work here?"

In Wen Jing's eyes, Wang He must have come here to work and live before the disaster, and was trapped in the south after the disaster. After all, Hexi was many kilometers away before. How could a person travel so far in these last days?

"Ah...no..."

"Xiao Jing, don't disturb the injured's rest." A hoarse voice suddenly interrupted Wang He, and a thin middle-aged man dressed as a doctor with a very unmatched figure walked in, with a serious look on his unsmiling face.

expression.

"Uncle Xu..." Wen Jing stuck out her tongue, like a child who had done something wrong. It was obvious that she was very afraid of this doctor.

"You were seriously injured and lost too much blood. You need to rest." Doctor Xu ignored her and said seriously to Wang He. At the same time, he took a bottle of medicine and replaced the one that was almost finished.

"Excuse me, is there anything to eat?" Wang He didn't know what the medicine was for, but even poison couldn't kill him. He only knew that a large amount of food could speed up the body's healing.

"Yes, but your body is too weak, so you should first..."

"It's okay, I understand my body." Wang He jumped out of bed without waiting for Doctor Xu to finish. The hunger in his stomach became heavier and heavier, like a fire burning his stomach.

I couldn't lie down for a moment and needed to replenish my food supply.

"You..." Dr. Xu couldn't believe his eyes when he saw Wang He jumping out of bed so lively.