Chapter 8: Crazed, blood-stained

"Side mission activated, rescue Rowling."
When Ke Bei fired a flying knife, a clear voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"The secondary mission will get a second chance to draw!"
When he heard the sound of the system prompt, Ke Bei froze a moment, and then his face showed hilarity.
"Second lottery? Can we draw two martial arts at once?"
Ke Bei's heart throbbed a bit, his current strength is too poor, every draw is very important. Lottery means getting new martial arts, it means a leap in strength! How could he not be excited.
Ke Bei quickly immersed his mind in his mind, and carefully examined what the so-called second lottery meant. After seeing the flashing golden text in the system, Ke Bei was somewhat disappointed.
The so-called second lottery chance is not to draw two martial arts, but when the task of killing three hundred red hair zombies in ten days is completed, if the drawn martial arts are not satisfactory, you can draw another lottery. If you are satisfied with the second draw, Raffles are automatically cancelled.
I was elected one more time, but in the end, it was just a martial art.
"This is already very good, I am too greedy" Ke Bei shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Since Luo Ling saved himself, he should have shot it. Now that the system has given this branch task, there is no reason why it should not be shot.
柯 When Ke Bei was dying, a group of red-haired zombies around Luo Ling kept roaring. Some bold zombies had slowly come to Luo Ling. They found that the horrible existence in front of them seemed to be no longer a threat.
"嗷 woo ~"
A red-haired zombies closest to Luo Ling suddenly roared to the sky. It couldn't hold its cruel nature, and tried to extend the dark claws to Luo Ling's neck.
"not good!"
As soon as the zombie's claws were about to touch Luo Ling, Ke Bei sighed and shot a three-inch lancet in his hand.
Boom!
红 The red-haired zombie fell to the ground, and Kebei looked dignified and quickly rushed towards Luo Ling.
"咻咻!"
As he ran, the flying knife in his palm shot wildly, and the two flying knifes almost shot the two zombies closest to Luo Ling in order.
Kebei was not far from Luo Ling. Ke Bei rushed to Luo Ling between the two breaths, picked up Luo Ling, looked around cautiously, looking for the best escape route.
"West side!"
Ke Bei saw that there were only three zombies at the northwest corner, and suddenly he felt a joy, and it was absolutely impossible to fight hard. With his current physical quality, shooting five or six consecutive flying knives was already the limit, and no more could ensure accuracy. Degrees.
"嗖 嗖 嗖!"
I dare not have any hesitation. Three flying knives shot like lightning in my palm, and the three zombies in the northwest corner fell down with a wail.
"It's now!"
Regardless of the sore and swollen wrist, he lifted Luo Ling and shoved out.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The red-haired zombies roared madly, and seventy or eighty zombies roared together, and the sound of thundering sounded like thunder.
"Escape!"
There was only one thought in Ke Bei's heart, and he ran away desperately holding Luo Ling. While the zombies had not yet responded, he quickly distanced himself from the zombies. About three meters away, the zombies in the rear roared suddenly and madly.
"It's been!"
Ke Bei felt a cold in his heart. His speed would have been faster than that of Hongmao Zombie. If he escaped from the encirclement of Hongmao Zombie, it would be possible to escape, but now the speed of holding Luo Ling is greatly reduced.
"嗷!"
With a roar, the front of the zombie was approaching Kebei, and Kebei did not look back. He raised his hand and shot with a flying knife. He did not dare to stay in the slightest. The only thing waiting for him is to be eaten by the zombies!
"bump!"
The continuous firing of the five-handed flying knife made Kebei's wrist sore. The angle of the flying knife that was shot again was hastily skewed, and it failed to hit the weakness of the zombie's eyebrow. The flying knife hit the zombie's skull severely. .
"Roar!"
The zombie who rushed to the front was shot by Kebei's flying knife, but by virtue of Kebei's current strength, he would not be able to cause any harm to the zombie if he did not hit the main point, but it would arouse the brutality of the zombie.
Xunxue's mouth opened, his fangs protruded, and the light-sharp claws attacked Ke Bei fiercely.
Smell the stench from the zombies and feel the whistling wind in his ears. Ke Bei's thoughts turned sharply, it was too late to escape, and he could only resist!
Suddenly she bent down and quickly set Luo Ling on the ground, and Pu Dao slung back behind him yanked out.
A series of actions were completed in one go. At the moment Ke Bei pulled out Pu Dao, the zombie's claws had been raised high.
When the zombies were ready to capture the claws, Ke Beimeng turned back, and did not retreat forward, bullying himself, and Pu Dao slashed upward in his hands. When the power of the zombies had not yet been exerted, he intercepted it. Offensive!
"Boom!"
Zhan Pudao and the zombie hit the zombie's arm. A zombie hit the zombie, taking a few steps back.
"That's too late!"
Ke Bei was so anxious that when he blocked the zombie rushing to the front, another zombie rushed up.
"Dead!"
Ke Kebei's eyes were blood red and he screamed angrily. His body rotated half a circle and stopped in front of the zombies. Pu Dao in his hand waved again.
"Bang Bang!"
For a moment, Ke Bei waved three knives, relying on the skill of the knife to stop the second zombie, but it was impossible to kill.
"I don't want to die yet!"
Ke Bei's eyes were red and his arms were blue and violent. As he blocked the two zombies rushing to the front, more zombies rushed up.
"Hoohoo ~ 嗷 woo ~"
In an instant, four zombies rushed up. Ke Bei struggled to wave the Pu knife in his hand, but the skill of relying only on the cutting knife could not carry so many zombies. His foundation was too weak and his power was too small. .
"Go away!"
Suddenly, a zombie bypassed Ke Bei and rushed to Luo Ling, who fell to the ground. Ke Bei roared and jumped, and Pu Dao in his hand cut it severely.
"boom!"
A dull voice sounded, how amazing the defense of the red hair zombies, even if the first-level genes are strengthened to be beheaded, it is very laborious, let alone an ordinary person like Kebei?
But Ke Bei successfully attracted the attention of only zombies, temporarily let Luo Ling out of danger, but the price was that his shoulder was severely penetrated!
The dark claws passed through Ke Bei's shoulders, and a drop of red dazzling blood dripped down the arm, flowing to the palm of the hand, stained with the wooden handle of Pu Dao.
Ke Bei stood in front of Luo Ling, looking decisively at the densely packed red-hair zombies. He knew this time he might be in trouble.
"It's not that I don't want to save you, but that I don't have the ability. Since my life was saved indirectly by you, then I will die with you!"
Ke Bei looked down at Luo Ling's beautiful cheek, smiled bitterly, then turned around and stared at the zombies who surrounded him.
As soon as Ke Bei turned around, Luo Ling, with her eyes closed tightly, her long eyelashes suddenly trembled, and her eyes moved sharply across her eyelids, and she seemed to want to open her eyes, but she failed to do so .
"Come on, even if I am going to die, I ’m going to stand and die!"
Ke Bei flashed a savage color in his eyes, and the Park knife in his hand was across his chest. If a person is not afraid of death, what else is he afraid of? What about zombies? What about being surrounded?
Ke Bei, who despised his death, didn't notice that the ancient word ‘cracked sky’ carved on the wooden handle of Pu Dao had faint silver light after contaminating his blood.
银 This silver light is very thin and light, like a silver silk thread, which moves down the knife handle downstream, and is instantly covered with rusty blades.
"Roar!"
With a roar, Red-haired Zombie's stout arm ran across Kebei, Kebei's face was pale, his forehead was blue, and his forehead was violently raised. He waited for it to be not his character. He struck across, and Pu Dao met the whistling iron. arm.
"噗嗤!"
粗 Zombie's stout arm flew out instantly, Ke Beimen's eyes widened, and he couldn't say anything terrible about what happened in front of him!
的 Zombie's body is as hard as iron, and his arm was severed by him!
"How could this be?"
Ke Kebei's round eyes were incredible.
"嗷 woo ~~"
There was a scream of zombies in his ears, and Ke Bei had no time to think about what happened. In his hand, Park Dao picked up the situation and chopped it on the neck of the zombies.
"噗 ~"
Zhi Pudao hit the zombie's neck, as if he had cut tofu, without any hindrance, he easily cut off the head of the zombie.
"Hahaha, let's die for me!"
Ke Kebei looked at Park Dao in his hand in surprise and suddenly burst into laughter.
"噗嗤 ~ 噗嗤 ~"
Ke Bei's footsteps keep moving, and his body rotates with it. Although the power of each knife is very small, the angle is almost perfect. With the magic soldier who started to break the golden gravel, the six zombies in the breathing room will kill them!
绿色 The red blood of the zombie was stained with green blood, and Ke Bei's face and body were not stained with a layer of miserable green.
"come on!"
北 Holding the knife in his hand tightly, Ke Bei's face was cold, and his heart was calm to the extreme. The skill of the 'cut knife' became more and more proficient. Every time the seemingly random knife came, he sealed the power of the zombie.
"Roar roar!"
The dense crowd of zombies came up like a torrent, and Ke Bei watched calmly, each zombie's movements were clearly reflected in his mind, and he carefully used the Pu knife in his hand to block the zombies' attack. On, never let any zombies touch you.
"Dead! Dead! Dead!"
北 Kebei holds a Park knife, and his cheeks stained with green blood look abnormally sloppy.
I was crazy, and Ke Bei had already killed his eyes. There was no fear of zombies in the face of the zombies. Every time he wielded Pu Dao, he would reap the life of a zombie!
For four full hours, Ke Bei had furiously killed Red Hair Zombie. He did not know how many knives he had uttered and how many zombies had been killed. UU read the book www.wukanshu.com and his arms were numb and had no consciousness. .
After finally killing the last zombie in front of him, Ke Bei suddenly felt his legs suddenly softened, his body involuntarily knelt down, his arm holding Pu Dao swelled three times, and his muscles were all stiff. The body was shaking slightly.
"Are all dead?"
Raised his left hand arduously, and wiped the stinky green blood on his face with dirty sleeves, his cracked lips opened slightly, Ke Bei looked dull and murmured to himself.
At this moment, Ke Bei was like a blood man with red corpse's tragic green blood and his own blood. Although he tried not to let the zombies touch himself, how could it be possible to kill four or seventy zombies for four hours without being injured? At least three of Kebei's sternum had been broken. The left thigh bone was penetrated by the zombie's claws, and his body was covered with dozens of shocking wounds.
Although fighting with zombies with hard mountain-like perseverance, the body and spirit have already reached their limits. At this moment, they finally relax, and an irresistible fatigue is swept up, and their eyelids are as heavy as mountains.
Tong bite the tip of his tongue hard and tried to keep himself awake. Ke Bei propped himself on the ground with a park knife and slowly walked to Luo Ling, biting his teeth and exhausting all his strength to resist Luo Ling on his shoulder.
"Wake up, wake up Lao Tzu!"
Ke Bei froze, almost fell, then shook his head sharply, his teeth biting his lips, and the violent pain made him awake a bit.
北 Carrying Luo Ling, it took Ke Bei a full hour to reach the broken loft, which was only about 30 meters away from him. Each step left a scarlet footprint. At the moment when the top floor of the dilapidated building was reached, Ke Bei's head crooked, and he fell asleep completely.
Alas.