Rebirth in the apocalypse: You can mess it up, I will open the book directly

"Ignorance!" Qin Miaoxing's eyes widened, and several flying knives appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he threw them at the black-robed woman at the same time.

Although there was no "metal" control power, the feel and accuracy were still there, and the flying knife flew straight towards the black-robed woman without any deviation.

The woman in black robe did not dodge, standing elegantly and noble like a noble from ancient legends. She did not blink her eyes and allowed several flying knives to fall on her at the same time.

"Ding-ding-ding-"

Whether it was the head, body, or cloak, wherever the flying knife touched, there was a sound of metal collision, and then it bounced to the ground without causing any harm to the woman in black robe.

Qin Miao was horrified because she recognized this extremely familiar energy path.

That's "guarding"!

how so? !

An unprecedented sense of panic spread in Qin Miao's heart. The current situation was too unfavorable for her. When neither of them could hurt the other, there were two more people on her side who would be attacked. teammate!

"Ahhhhhhh!!!" Feng Wentao might have been stimulated by his ignorance and injury. He roared and lunged towards the woman in black robe.

The black-robed woman's wrists were so pale that they were almost pathologically swaying slightly, her cold eyes looking down at ants.

"Bah————"

Two invisible blades easily cut through the cotton-padded clothes on Feng Wentao's chest; blood seeped out quickly, soaking through the cotton exposed in the cotton-padded clothes, making it as dazzling as falling on the snow.

"Feng Wentao!"

Qin Miao was helpless when all his powers were unavailable and the opponent was immune to physical attacks.

She wanted to tell Feng Wentao and Mengmao to run back to the base quickly, but she also knew that if the woman really wanted to take action, it would be impossible for them to escape at their speed.

Of course Feng Wentao understood what Qin Miao meant by calling his name, but this time, he didn't want to obey the order.

——You all want to be heroes, but what about the people who survive?

——What should those people who stepped on the ladder you built with your life and flesh and survived in the mire and swamp do?

Mother, Fatty, Qin Huaiqin... Figures who went to death calmly appeared in his mind one after another. Lu Dongcheng gritted his teeth. Although his eyes fell on Meng Mu, the words seemed to be spoken to himself.

"I don't want to be a coward hiding behind others forever!"

He knew he couldn't do anything, but he couldn't do nothing.

The value of death is not given by others. Even if he is a waste who can't do anything, he must rush to the front this time. What's more, these very powerful people have temporarily lost their powers this time. Now we are all ordinary people. If he retreats again, he will really look down on himself forever.

"Ahhhh, I'll fight you!!!" He yelled and ran forward.

Ten steps...seven steps...five steps...

He is getting closer and closer to the woman. As long as he gets close to her and hugs her tightly, he can try his best to control her actions, and then the boss and the others will have time to escape...

His thoughts stopped suddenly, and Feng Wentao's movements slowed down.

It's obviously only two steps away...

distinct......

His legs didn't work...no, to be precise, he couldn't feel his legs.

Feng Wentao slowly lowered his head, his eyes widening in disbelief.

His arms, thighs, flesh and blood... fell slowly in his eyes, scattered on the ground in bits and pieces... and finally his head.

"Ho..."

He opened his mouth to say something, but it was all in vain.

It's so useless...I'm so useless...

In the end, he could only laugh bitterly at himself; in the end, he failed to close his eyes.

In just five seconds, a large living person was cut into more than a dozen pieces before his eyes, and he was too ignorant to react in a hurry.

This scene was too weird and terrifying. Large swaths of blood dyed a large piece of white snow bright red, and corpses with extremely neat cuts were scattered on it, like some kind of sacrifice.

The 'culprit' who caused this scene was still standing leisurely on the spot, the shadow of the cloak's hood shrouding her. Although her expression could not be seen clearly, it was inexplicable that she did not take this as a thing at all. a feeling of.

It was as if everything that happened had nothing to do with her, and she was as indifferent as a bystander.

"Devil... Demon King..." Mengwu seemed to be frightened and sat there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

As early as 6 seconds ago, when Feng Wentao rushed towards the black-robed woman, Qin Miao had already turned around and recovered the huge cement cube into space.

At this moment, she didn't want to face an extremely weird woman more than a difficult monster.

Fortunately, as Qin Miao thought, the monster did not die so easily. As the cement blocks were removed, his crushed and twisted body began to return to its original shape with a "clucking" sound.

"Snapped"

The sound of the water ball exploding was particularly harsh in the silent scene, and the liquid mixed with blood and garlic exploded on the cloak of the black-robed woman. This was something Qin Miao prepared a long time ago specifically to attract zombies.

She knew that this woman didn't even bother to dodge long-range attacks, so she threw two water balloons with the mentality of giving it a try, and one of them hit.

The woman was attacked but had no reaction.

She glanced at Qin Miao lightly and said in a dry and hoarse voice: "They all deserve to die. You have to learn."

As if she had been severely polished with coarse sandpaper, her throat made an unpleasant sound like a broken gong.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Qin Miao didn't understand, and even if she understood, she still thought it was ridiculous.

What do you mean you deserve to die? What to study? Learn to give up on your companions, or learn to be a perverted murderer like her?

The woman in black robe tilted her head, as if she didn't understand Qin Miao's attitude.

I don't know if she knew that she could not cause harm to Qin Miao, or if she had no intention of harming Qin Miao in the first place. In short, no matter what Qin Miao said or did, she never attacked Qin Miao again.

"呲-"

The fingertips moved slightly, and another wound appeared on the ignorant body.

Qin Miao stared at the woman intently, anger boiling in her eyes.

Stimulated by the pain, Mongwu suddenly came back to his senses.

He scrambled to his feet and imitated Feng Wentao, staggering towards the black-robed woman.

The blood that continued to ooze from the wound formed a trail of blood. He turned back to look at Qin Miao and shouted as he ran: "Boss! Leave quickly!"

He knew very well that he was a complete drag now. As long as the boss didn't care about him, she would be able to escape.

"Ignorant! Don't move!"