Chapter 141
Because, the dense hole on the side of the white cow that was punched by bullets has slowly stopped bleeding.Even the edges of the hole are slowly shrinking.Soon, they disappeared under the cover of thick cow hair.

It is recovering.Although the speed is quite slow, the recovery of the wound is actually happening.

Fang Zhe crawled very slowly, and the tingling pain from his elbows, knees and other joints already showed that his nervous system had recovered.As long as it lasts for a few more minutes, the functions of each part of the body will probably recover more.It's just that he didn't know if he could wait until that time.

Tall and strong men are obviously no match for Bai Niu.

Although relying on his agility, he dodged several attacks by the white bull one after another.

But the physical consumption is too great.For a few minutes, he was tortured by hunger without much energy.

He was forced into the corner of the ruins by the furious white bull.He held the three-edged thorn that was still bleeding with both hands, trembling slightly, and stared at this terrifying creature that was getting closer and closer to him with eyes full of fear.

The corpses of civilians hanging on the bull's head were no longer as complete as before.

The short-lived activity brought vitality back to Fang Zhe's almost dead body.

I saw that his back suddenly arched slightly, and his toes slowly inserted into the bottom of the pile of rubble.

The ak47 of the soldier was pressed.

In contact with the hard ground, ready to go at any time.

Human potential is enormous.

In fact, in the final analysis, human beings, like other animals, have only three instincts related to human body and physiological characteristics: desire for survival, desire for joy, and desire for curiosity.

Among them, the desire for survival is directly related to maintaining the vitality of the viscera and trunk, the desire for joy is directly related to the brain and emotions, and the desire for curiosity is directly related to the senses.

Some human desires are often not related to one instinct alone, such as the desire for food, the desire to protect the family, the desire for profit, and the desire for convenience, all of which have an obvious relationship with survival and happiness at the same time.

Chinese people, including me, have been influenced by Confucius for a long time, and have a rigid belief that there are only two kinds of human nature: food and sex.

Among them, appetite is related to the desire for survival, and lust is related to the desire for pleasure, but they are not equal.For example, the desire for joy is not only the need for sex or romance, but also the need for honor, status, ideals, love and being loved.

For another example, human romance undeniably contains an element of curiosity, but romance is also not the same as curiosity.When our senses see, hear, smell, taste, touch, or think of something unfamiliar to us, we will naturally feel curious and want to know what it is. Obviously, it may not always be the same. Romance related.

Only the eyes are still as vigilant as before, always catching the most suitable opportunity for him to make a move.

The damage caused by bullets and military thorns obviously had little effect on the white bull.Looking at the stubborn soldiers leaning on the corner of the wall in front of them, a mocking color flashed in Bai Niu's eyes.

Fang Zhe was taken aback, and the strength in his hand also slowed down a bit.At this moment, the white bull's thick and powerful hind hooves suddenly slammed, and at a speed like lightning, with unstoppable strength, it moved towards the tall and strong man who was struggling to support in the corner of the ruins. The man rushed away.

All this happened so suddenly that Fang Zhe had no time to react.He could only rely on instinct to jump up from the pile of rubble that he had been lurking for a long time, hold the handle of the pistol tightly, and run desperately towards the position of the white bull.

150 meters, already within the effective range of the pistol.But Fang Zhe knew that ordinary shooting would have no effect on this terrifying white bull.

He had to shrink the distance that seemed extremely short but was actually extremely long.

The soldier in the corner had already seen Fang Zhe flying towards him, but now he had no time to take care of it.

"what--"

The force of this blow was too great, and the tip of the white bull's horn was deeply inserted into the gap in the wall and could not be pulled out for a while.It shook its huge bull's head from side to side angrily, and in doing so widened the cracks in the walls.

The severe labor pain that came from the deepest part of his body was like the most terrifying devil, with a ferocious smile, swallowing the last clarity and will in his mind.

He looked at the huge bull's head that had already penetrated half of his abdomen, and a section of intestines that had been squeezed out from the edge of the wound.The soldier knew very well that he was about to die.

How much time is left before complete death? 1 minute? 2 minutes?or more?

The tall, muscular man didn't know the answer to the question.He just wanted to do something useful before he died.At least, it helps others!
I saw him raising the thorn high with difficulty, squeezing it tightly with both hands, and using up the last bit of strength left before death, he drove the sharp thorn tip into the bull's eye full of cruelty and madness on his chest. .Suddenly, an extremely violent howl burst out from the extremely thick throat of the white cow.

Fang Zhe's heart tightened, and he quickly accelerated the speed of his feet.When he rushed to the side of the white bull, he could only see a nearly half-meter-long triangular army thorn in the huge left eye that had been lifted up.

At this time, the white bull is the weakest and the worst.

At the same time, it is also the strongest and the craziest.

Without any hesitation, Fang Zhe raised the butt of the gun with both hands, aimed the black muzzle firmly at the small triangle between the eyes of the white bull, and slammed the trigger amidst the great fear in his heart and the instant pleasure of killing. .After hearing four crisp gunshots, the white bull with several round holes between his brows suddenly dropped his heavy figure on this messy land full of blood and minced meat.

The tall, muscular man was dead.The horns penetrated straight from its abdomen.

Fang Zhe only stared at the dead soldier for a moment, then pulled out the bayonet from the bull's eye, wiped off the blood, turned and ran towards the supermarket.It's not because he is naturally cold-blooded and emotionless, but because he has seen too many such tragic situations.As a result, the due excitement and crying have long been replaced by a touch of indifference and bewilderment.

The door of the supermarket was not locked, it was just sealed with a sliding door.Fang Zhe nimbly slipped through the gap, and sneaked into the big house that he had been waiting for for several days.

Cosmetics, mobile phones, TV. . . . . .On the slightly messy shelves, there are all kinds of expensive commodities.Fang Zhe hurried past them without even looking at them.In his mind at this moment, even tons of gold are not as important as a small piece of bread.

In the food sales area on the second floor, he found what he desperately needed.

Boxes of mineral water, shelves full of biscuits, chips, and candies. . . . . .Of course, there are also various snacks and breads on the pastry shelf next to it, but they have already been covered with mildew and turned into lumps covered with green fluff.

(End of this chapter)

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