I really don't want to be lucky

Chapter 204 203. The Smiling Rat-Mask Man
"Thank you very much, without you, Tiangong City doesn't know what to do."

Lafayette has grown old, and now he is so excited that he has runny noses and tears. The person whose hand is held doesn't know where to wipe the sticky liquid on his hand.

You Xiaowu waved his hands again and again, shaking his head to signal that he would not accept this trick:
"Old man, don't bother to thank me, the battlefield hasn't been cleaned yet.

Thank you until you have a real victory. "

"And don't hide it at this time, take out all the precious wound medicines at the bottom of your box, these wounded soldiers guarding their hometown are eager to use them."

You Xiaowu still didn't forget to fight for supplies for the wounded soldiers on the battlefield, his glass eyes flashed strangely.

"Yes, yes, I still have old ginseng and antler hidden in my place, and I make soup for the soldiers.

There are also various herbs that nourish the body, they are all heroes of Tiangong City!It's time to enjoy it all! "

"hero!"

"hero!"

At this moment, the soldiers on the battlefield raised their hands and cheered for themselves in unison.

The able-bodied refugees from Tiangong City all left the city to help clean up the battlefield.

Some sent the wounded soldiers to the hospital for treatment, some collected the corpses of the dead soldiers, and some gave blows to the broken limbs of the still moving zombies.

The Tiangong City cremator works day and night, and all kinds of limbs, complete and mutilated, will be completely terminated here.

The crematorium was very hot, and there was always ash floating in the sky.

The list of materials Hao Xue needs to make zombie corrosive liquid is also announced.

The residents of Tiangong City rushed to tell the good news, and immediately became busy in the streets and alleys, everyone scrambling to submit more materials.

Some residents found nothing in the city, so they quietly went outside the city to look for it.

Originally, the residents wanted to walk along the base of the city wall, so as not to leak any traces of materials.

But they didn't even realize that they subconsciously stayed away from the east gate, because there were still wounded soldiers waiting for help there.

It was as if the East City Gate had suddenly disappeared from their eyes, and they couldn't even think of going there.

When no one noticed, some changes were slowly happening.

A group of rat-faced men were walking slowly by touching the base of the city wall, with a huge gray leather bag hanging on their backs. There were about [-] or [-] people.

They are no more than one meter tall, covered in gray-brown fur, with hard and thick hair, and their two front teeth protrude from their lips, which are particularly conspicuous.

If You Xiaowu and other people with strong supernatural powers may be able to detect the existence of the rat-faced man through the changes in the surrounding magnetic field and breath.

But now there are only sporadic power users patrolling up and down the city wall, and they haven't found anything unusual.

When the rat-faced man saw the corpses on the battlefield, he opened his arms to maintain balance and walked nimbly through the gaps between the corpses.

They didn't show any fear of sadness. Instead, they had evil smiles on their faces and their tails cocked triumphantly.

Although no one was around, the rat-faced man was still looking around on tiptoe.

Because the search and rescue manpower is insufficient, and the sand dune battlefield is very large, some soldiers who were seriously injured and unable to move were trapped in the corner, waiting for help alone.

It will take longer for the search team to find the wounded, so it will give people with ulterior motives an opportunity to take advantage of it.

After the catastrophe, the surviving soldiers on the battlefield showed several different mental states.

Some soldiers were so angry that they lay down on the ground desperately, yelling at the sky at the zombies who had run away without a trace.

What did I say after training for so long, I finally drove out scum monsters like you.

As long as Lao Tzu survives, he will have power and wealth.

Haha happy, really tm deserves to be happy!

There was also a dejected soldier sitting on the ground, with a big hole in his helmet, crying, clutching his wounded head:

"What's there to be happy about, the brothers who come out together are out of ten.

This time the zombies retreated because of Captain You Xiaowu's bravery, but can he continue to be brave?

We may be on the verge of destruction and don’t even know it!

God damn money and wealth, is it the paper money that posterity burns for us after we die? "

There were also soldiers lying motionless on the ground, even though their nostrils were still breathing in and out, and their eyes were equally dull.

He was not angry, as if he had become a vegetable.

"Will you give me your fears? Without fear, there will be no worries and troubles.

Being in the light and warmth wholeheartedly is like returning to the peace and warmth at the beginning of life. "

A voice that seemed to come from the underworld appeared in the ears of the vegetative man.

If anyone were here, they would find the rat-faced man muttering something that no one could understand to the soldiers in a vegetative state.

The rat-faced man's mouth was looking ugly, those syllables were obscure, and just listening to them gave people goosebumps and a strong uncomfortable feeling.

This missionary-like movement was not small, the vegetative finally rolled his eyes, looked around but saw nothing.

"Give me your fear..."

"give me……"

"Aren't you bothered, this man?"

The vegetative thought that the sound was so loud, why the two irritable teammates couldn't hear it.

But his two comrades-in-arms were in a state of frustration and anger respectively, as if they hadn't heard the voice at all, they were still arguing on their own.

"Don't look at others, you are the lucky one we selected, and the experience of getting rid of fear can only be enjoyed by you."

"How could it be? My current state of broken arms and legs is called luck? I'm about to die here, and no one will know if it stinks!"

The vegetative person couldn't open his mouth, so he could only curse silently in his heart. He still regards this experience as a prank.

"Don't talk nonsense, you need to drive out the fear."

"I don't want it! I said no! No matter who you are, don't bb next to me anymore, get out!"

Vegetative people can't accurately convey angry emotions, they can only make "ho ho" sounds from their mouths.

The two comrades next to him were busy bickering, just glanced at him, and ignored him after finding nothing unusual.

"In the words of you humans, this is called toasting and not eating fine wine."

The rat-faced man said harshly, and then the vegetative man seemed to be asking his companion what to do in this situation.

"Hehe, clown, you are clowns who haven't even rehearsed!"

"Disgusting, smelly, you are a thousand times worse than roadside shit!"

The vegetative man sneered loudly in his heart.

After consulting with his companion, the rat-faced man returned blankly and patted the shoulder of the vegetative man, and they instantly re-established spiritual communication.

"You don't understand me, I don't blame you, let you see the side effects of fear."

In an instant, a sense of fear ten times stronger than before invaded the vegetative person's mind.

The never-before-seen sadness, fear, and despair are like seaweed wrapping around the neck of a vegetative person, slowly tightening, tightening...

It almost made his heart beat so fast that he died suddenly on the spot.

(End of this chapter)