Chapter 17: Afterlife

The giant werewolves that rushed into the war group were full of alcohol, and they did not distinguish between the enemy and me. They hit anyone who caught them.
Its body is quite large, almost half the size of other werewolves, especially the extremely thick upper arms, and it has almost twice the arc of other werewolves. It exaggerates and expands the muscles, and the packing is staggered. Earthworm-like blue blood vessels undoubtedly do not show how terrible its upper limb arms are!
Whether it is a werewolf or a human, as long as it is hit by the spot, it will be dead or injured, and it will directly lose its combat effectiveness.
The werewolf who was transformed by the blacksmith rammed in the war group, and Zhao Futu, who was outside the war group, also took some care. He had a hard life when he was a kid, and naturally he wasn't a good boy. It also had some disadvantages, such as a little cheaper to pick up. Since he saw it, he would not let it go. He basically had little pocket money when he was a kid, and his difficult family made him mature very early. Almost all of his pocket money went from house to house, picking up tattered house by house.
This is almost unimaginable to a generation of young people today.
But this is a very important part of his life, and also an important financial source for buying books, pens and pens when he was reading. Born in the same era and grew up under the same sky, but their respective destinies are completely different! Although Zhao Futu's family situation has changed since then, he no longer needs to earn a few pocket money by picking up scraps, but some of the things that were left behind are still deposited in his memory.
"His!"
浮 Zhao Futu bit his teeth on his body with his teeth, and then bandaged the wound on his right arm.
Because the bleeding injury was not serious, although it was only bandaged with ordinary cloth, the effect of continuous bleeding was also eliminated. Zhao Futu took a breather against the wall, recovered a bit of strength, and then was attracted by the low-level werewolves who fell out of the battle group. These werewolves were attacked by the giant werewolf transformed by the blacksmith and then shot out of the battle group directly with giant claws.
Two of them were torn directly by giant werewolves and died instantly.
But there are three werewolves with very tenacious vitality. Although being hit by a giant werewolf into a near-death state, they have not really died.
Of the three seriously injured werewolves, two spine bones were completely twisted. They had been lying on the ground and couldn't move even if they had undulating breathing on their chests. Zhao Futu would have thought that they were dead. The other head was slightly lighter, and the waist was directly snapped into a fold. The lower body has basically lost its ability to move, but the upper body's claws can also drag the body forward.
"Bold! Let's starve to death!" Zhao Futu spit, swearing: "Mother! Fight!"
He recovered a little bit of energy, so he picked up a short sword on the ground and quietly touched the position of the battle group. Although the giant werewolf is terrifying in strength, one claw shot can also hit other werewolves up to ten meters away. These seriously wounded werewolves are in the outer area of ​​the battle group, which is twenty meters away from the violent giant wolf distance.
"噗嗤!"
浮 Zhao Futu touched a seriously injured werewolf, inserted it directly from his mouth with a sword, and pierced his brain.
"Kill a low-level werewolf and get 180 survival points! The progress of the title of the wolf killer is 3/10."
"Kill a low-level werewolf and get 180 survival points! The progress of the title of the wolf killer is 4/10."
After killing the second seriously injured werewolf, Zhao Futu suddenly noticed that a light blue light appeared under him, and before he could see anything, he put it directly into his pocket, and then straight Throw at the last seriously injured werewolf. But just as he was about to kill the last werewolf and ran, there was a scream of a woman behind him.
浮 Zhao Futu felt a sudden strong wind behind him. He couldn't think too much about it. He just rolled around and avoided it.
"bump!"
A rather strong corpse fell to the position where Zhao Futu was before. When the migrant worker landed, there was no sound at all. His eyes, ears, nose and nose were overflowing with a hint of dark red blood in the dull impact. The woman screamed just now when the white-collar woman saw the giant werewolf grabbing the migrant worker and threw it towards Zhao Futu's location.
"Another death!"
的 Only seven of the seven people selected together by the space are left. Except for the white-collar woman who has good luck and is not injured, the others are either injured or disabled. The glasses man is better because he does not need to fight in close quarters, but Zhao Futu and the MLM man both lost one arm, and the MLM man was very badly infected with the werewolf virus.
"Roar!"
It seems that the eardrum was stimulated by the woman's sharp scream, and the giant werewolf with wild hair turned his blood-red eyes to the white-collar woman. UU 看书 www． Uukanshu.com opened his mouth and yelled, and flung at her.
"help me!……"
When the giant werewolf, who was like a little giant covered with blood, rushed at her, she had already scared her legs soft. Although this woman has high charm, her will is just the standard of ordinary people. When faced with such a violent and colossal behemoth, she had no courage to resist at all, and was so frightened that she burst into tears.
Her face was pale, and she rose up with the last effort to run towards the spectacle man over there, and put the last hope of life on him.
However, the man who protected her glasses several times before also flinched. Perhaps he had protected her several times before, but that was because she had not paid the price of her life to protect herself. Moreover, after the battle began, the white-collar woman gave him the potion to restore energy in her hands, and the spectacled man did not have it She sacrificed her thoughts to protect her.
The glasses man pulled out and retreated sharply, wishing that the farther from her, the better!
"Save! ..." The call for help in the white-collar woman stopped abruptly, her eyes suddenly dimmed, as if she had lost hope, she closed her eyes in despair and fell to the ground.
The strong stench of the giant werewolf is getting closer and closer, and she can even feel its thick nasal breath, but when she waits for her death with her eyes closed desperately, the thick nasal breath and thick stench are again Son left her. She opened her eyes blankly, only to find that the giant werewolf had left her and rushed to Zhao Futu, who was outside the battle group!
"Run!" A dull roar of a man was heard in her ears, and a hope of life ignited in her heart, fighting for the last trace of survival, and she ran hard towards the outside.