Chapter 92: blood

In addition to the sound of the footsteps of a few people, there is no sound in the dark passages, as if the factory was abandoned like a watch, and it was dead.
Chu Han walked in front of the flashlight, Shang Jiuyi and Luo Xiaoxiao walked in the middle. After Chen Shaoye broke, the whole passage was silent, only Chen Shaoye’s gasp and gasp caused by nervousness and fear, just like running the marathon. .
The road under the foot is a little slippery. Under the bright illumination of the flashlight, it can be seen that it is carrion and black blood, and the east cluster is scattered in different places.
Occasionally, one or two zombies wake up from the ground and make a horrorous scream like a ghost. But in the future, when they stand up, they are smashed by Chu Han’s axe, and the ground is stained with more black blood. He is in hell. It’s just that.
The whole road is such a scene, the footsteps of the machinery, one or two zombies appear one after another, the darkness seems to have no end of the corridor, the flashing non-stop flashlight, the scene without much difference is constantly repeating.
At the end of the scene, Master Chen snorted and swallowed. The heavy breathing showed how timid he was, as if the next second would be fainted by this terrible environment.
Hey!
Two zombies were also smashed by Chu Han and an axe at the same time. Black blood was sprayed on the wall to form a very distinctive pattern.
Repeated similar scenes made Chen Shaoye's breathing more and more heavy, the sweat on his forehead desperately fell, the gun in his hand began to tremble, his eyes continued to float around, and the heartbeat seemed to cover several people. Footsteps.
This passage seems to have no end, they have been walking, I don't know how long it has gone.
"Wool!" Suddenly Luo Xiaoxiao was as crisp as the bell's voice.
"Oh ah!" Miss Chen was shocked by the sudden sound, almost fell to the head.
Chen Shaoye’s voice was very loud, and the Chuhan monk in front of him had returned to the same time.
"Chen fat, you go and leave, do you need to scare it like this? The pigs like the pigs!" Luo Xiaoxiao suddenly turned and yelled at Chen Shaoye, "I even spouted at me!"
Luo Xiaoxiao’s snoring made Chen Shaoye’s panic a little calmer. Just a few people’s mechanical silence was terrible. He thought that he had entered the infinite loop of the dimension space and looked ahead. It was an open. The door, they finally came to an end.
Master Chen wiped the sweat from his face and said: "Where I have a spout, it is sweat."
"Mao!" Luo Xiaoxiao does not care: "I will spray it! I feel it!"
Said, the little girl also wiped his neck and put his little hand in front of Master Chen: "Look! So much water! Can you sweat like this?"
"I am embarrassed, I may have slobted my mouth. I didn't pay attention." Chen Shaoye touched his head, and suddenly his movements slammed his eyes: "Ah! Ah!"
"Call you!" Luo Xiaoxiao snorted, but then her voice suddenly rose: "ah"
"What's wrong?!" Shang Jiuyi immediately stepped forward and his voice was flustered.
"Ah!"
"what"
Chen Shaoye and Luo Xiaoxiao did not have a single person to care for her. They kept screaming and screaming, and they screamed loudly, as if they were going to break the tympanic membrane.
"What happened? What happened?"
"Blood! Blood!" Chen Shaoye’s voice trembled.
"Blood? Where?" The dark place made Shang Jiuyi unable to see the situation. She quickly turned back and looked at the Chu Han Road, who had been silently watching and responding: "Chu Han! Flashlight!"
Chu Han did not listen to Shang Jiuyi’s words, but turned the flashlight on the other side of the door:
I think you’d better leave the place and come behind me.

"What?" Shang Jiuyi was too responsive to the screams of the chain, but when she raised her eyes and saw Chu Han’s gaze, her body suddenly trembled, and a feeling of extreme fear rushed out. .
It is a pair of deep, black pupils with a strong sense of oppression, reflecting a sense of ultimate killing!
She rarely saw Chu Han revealing such a gaze. What happened? What happened?
What the is going on!
The axe in Chu Han’s hand was slowly flattened, and the cold light on the axe blade was sharp. He handed the flashlight on his left hand, and the sound was calm but like a precursor to the storm:
Don’t look back, come over.

Shang Jiuyi's pupil suddenly contracted, and she suddenly slammed Luo Xiaoxiao, who was greatly frightened, in her arms. Her right leg was extremely the back of Chen’s back. The strength was close to two hundred. Chen Zhongye, who is heavy, has entered the door with a body of wine. The body of the fashionable nine-necked body flies forward like a cannonball, and takes over the flashlight handed out by Chu Han.
In the next second, Chen Shaoye, Shang Jiuyi and Luo Xiaoxiao have already stayed in the door. The light of the flashlight shines on the opposite side, and the road behind them is clear.
Tick, ticking.
In the still air, the ticking continues.
The light from the flashlight is upwards. It is a beam. A few drops of blood drop from the top, very scarlet, it is human blood.
Humanity? !
The three faces standing behind the door suddenly stunned. At the same time, their eyes were concentrated on Chu Han standing in front of him. His back was still so strong, and the axe in his hand was firmly gripped.
Titicaca.
The unique collision of the gums of the zombies sounded slightly, and it was at the top for a while, at a distance in the distance, when the time was near, and intermittent.
I can hear it, but I can't see it.
Blood was still dripping on the upper beam, and a pool of blood was formed on the ground below.
The axe in Chu Han’s hand turned gently. He stood there quietly. The killing in his eyes was finally released in an instant. The anger of the anger made his pores open and the fluctuations of life reached the limit!
brush!
Without warning, the huge iron axe in his hand slammed out!
puff
A liquid spray will sprinkle the warmth around the ground around Chuhan.
Brush it!
A few sounds broke through his body, and then suddenly it was quiet!
A tall body suddenly appeared, just less than three meters in front of Chuhan.
It was a zombie, wearing a large gray-blue overalls. It looked like a worker at the smelter. Its left arm was cut through a hole in Chuhan's axe, and the thick black blood was squatting down.
Unlike the ordinary zombies, the rancid smell of this zombie is extremely weak, and the wound that was broken by Chu Han did not fall off the carrion!
The axe in his hand became tighter and tighter, and Chu Han’s expression began to become awkward. His eyes crossed the zombie’s arm and stayed on its claws. It was a piece of clothes that was torn down.