BAU's heart was broken at this time - whoever finished the case was exhausted and just wanted to go home quickly and have a good sleep, but on the way back because of the heavy rain, he had to find a small town to spend the night, but he was caught without getting out. Trapped in the zombie siege for four or five days, before mourning their broken and lost three views, the more important thing for them is to think about how to survive the long night from the zombie attack in the whole town.
Everything was normal at the beginning, because it was faster to drive to the place where the incident happened, so it was rare for them to drive back and forth instead of taking a plane. On the way back, the sudden heavy rain washed away the road, so they had to temporarily divert to pass by before This small town with only hundreds of people and no hotel has simple folk customs. The townspeople warmly entertained them and vacated the guest room for them to stay overnight. After a while, they almost fell asleep as soon as they touched the pillows. If Emily hadn’t woken up from her sleep in the middle of the night as if she heard a shrill cat meow, they might have become Be part of this town.
Just like the zombie who lost its arms and legs and could still bite Rhett's ankle, the empty eyes are like bottomless holes, and the eyeballs that fell out of the eye sockets are still rolling around, if it weren't for BAU To some extent, there is some psychological resistance to corpses. Otherwise, the rotten and maggot-like appearance alone is enough to scare many people into a daze. Morgan dragged him up to the roof.
Thank goodness these zombies are not very flexible in their hands and feet, they can't run fast or jump high, as long as they occupy high ground and fight in positional warfare, they can always last until dawn.
"What time is it?" Hodge asked as he kicked off the zombie that had half climbed up to the roof, his face was as ugly as when he managed to put his son to sleep, but a loud noise outside the window wasted all his efforts, and it leaked from every pore. Angry, irritable and helpless, he turned around and rushed up, hitting the head of the zombie who was hugging JJ's ankle from behind with a stick.
Their bullets were exhausted the day before yesterday, and all their weapons now are products of local materials, such as a chair leg or a knife dug out from the kitchen, or the shovel and shovel for cleaning the lawn, and the clothes are also torn and stained Filled with extremely strange liquids of various colors and smells.
"It's like the case I handled before." Rossi rarely maintained a good attitude in this situation, and his colleagues vividly described the cases he had handled back then. For various reasons As soon as the corpse was moved, it exploded and sprayed them all over their faces. The smell could not be washed off for several days, which was quite similar to the current tragedy.
It's a pity that the exhausted team members don't have the time to respond to his witticisms. Ruide, who is relatively weak in physical strength, was already so tired that he was out of breath just after being chased by the zombies, and he just collapsed there and pretended to be dead. I can only provide them with some theoretical support if I can’t even raise my hands—thanks to this little doctor who likes to use academic monographs for leisure and entertainment, and thanks to his recent interest in occultism so that they can sharpen their guns and prepare salt, cross, etc. Things like this can also forcefully recite a spell that is awkward and completely unclear, so they won't be wiped out on the first night.
However, the current situation is not much better than All Destroyed. Just like Reid's ankle bitten by a zombie, they all have large and small wounds on their bodies. It can also become a zombie like in the movie, but it will bring the side effect of being weak and stunned, and the wound will become more and more serious as time goes by, festering and festering, and the pain is unbearable.
Reid stood up and glanced at his watch, and said, "It's five thirty-five."
The twilight of the morning sun can already be seen in the distant sky, faintly indicating the coming light.
"Persist a little longer, and it will soon be aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa said The body has been dragged down.
"Red!" Morgan punched the rushing zombie and grabbed Rhett's hand, but the strength on the other side was unexpectedly strong, even if he grabbed it with both hands and tried hard, he could barely resist it. , and behind them new zombies climbed onto the roof and pounced on the unsuspecting Morgan, who had his back turned to them.
"careful!"
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Reid's screams and gunshots sounded almost at the same time, the roar of the zombies couldn't hide the sound of the metal chains colliding with each other, the coffin bound by the chains made a roaring hum, and the girl carrying the coffin walked forward with bright and firm eyes , like two clusters of raging flames that could not be extinguished, the cross wrapped in silver chains in her hands was as tall as half a person, and the end roared like a cannon, emitting bright flames. The crosses in the church are more slender and sharper, like sharp swords or shotguns, while cutting apart the corpses of the zombies around them, they shoot out sharp spots of light, directly smashing the corpses of the zombies who rushed towards Morgan. head.
The zombies who were originally chasing BAU changed their targets after a short period of stiffness. They rushed towards the girl who didn't know when she appeared, and the girl pulled the bloody bandage on her arm without fear, and the arc of her lips was arrogant and arrogant. The high heels of the boots made a sharp arc, and they stepped across the corpses without any mercy.
The coffin behind her shook violently again and made a bang bang sound, and the chains binding the coffin jingled, and she threw the coffin on the ground and stepped on it, jumping up and jumping towards the zombies rushing in all directions with herself as the center Open fire, the dazzling flames let out deafening roars and roars, the bullets nailed to the ground exploded after a short silence, the zombies shrieked and turned into ashes in the white light, and ashes fell on the ground like burnt-out embers .
"Use this." The girl took out a bottle from her carry-on box and threw it to Hodge who was closest to her, without even looking back, she just said, "Pour it on the wound, it will detoxify."
This small bottle of high-concentration holy water is not generally difficult to obtain. Even if the production process is just angels soaking feathers in tap water for a few seconds, it is equivalent to bath water. Relationships are not easy to get.
To be honest, he was ready to come in and see the heavy casualties of BAU, so he deliberately brought the holy water for hanging and changed into the suit with the holy coffin, but when he came in, he found that the situation was much better than he thought, and everyone looked in a mess But at any rate, no one was dead, which made his rhythm of fighting zombies a lot lighter.
Suit-Killing God is not particularly commonly used, but I have to admit that this special suit for exorcism is very effective in dealing with the existence of zombies and evil spirits, even if most of them are weapons developed for blood races. The zombies still fell down one by one, and the suit itself had a half-blood setting to increase combat power after nightfall. Chris touched the scratched position on his neck, and the wound healed completely in just a few seconds. Less than half a trace.
Looking at the shimmering liquid in his hand, Hodge hesitated to open the stopper. The design of the bottle mouth allowed the liquid to flow out only drop by drop, but only one or two drops touched his wound, which tormented him in severe pain. Black smoke rose from the wound for several days, and the scabs quickly converged until finally a piece of smooth skin was left without even a trace of scar.
Dawn finally arrived, and the bell tower of the town made a bang-dang sound, repeated six times. The sun at six o'clock in the morning shone on this small town full of corpses and ruins. Miraculously, every inch of the town was illuminated by the sun. The land is like going back in time, and everything has returned to its original appearance - just like when BAU came to this town, it is exactly the same as what they saw every morning when they arrived in the past. Horrible zombies are rampant, and it has become that beautiful and clean place like a paradise again.
"Just call me Chris." The girl who rescued them had a masculine name, her tied tea-blonde hair was slightly messy, and there were a few drops of blood on her cheeks, and her eyes looked at the changes in front of her. She was a little surprised and bewildered, as if what she saw was the most common scenery in the world rather than a supernatural event that ruined people's three views. The tone was calm and calm, "I am a demon hunter."
Well, looking at Chris's outfit and fighting power just now, we know that she is definitely not an acting fan. After several days of zombie frenzy, BAU is currently accepting everything well.
"Breakfast is ready!" The closed door behind them suddenly opened, and a slightly fat middle-aged woman came out—this was the proprietress of the tavern they were staying in. She pretended she didn't see it at all, and greeted with a warm and bright smile on her face, "Come and eat! Fortunately, you got up early, freshly baked bread is the best!"
Accompanied by her voice, the town instantly came to life. Voices and pots and bowls collided from every household. Some people came out to water the flowers. The scent of flowers and the smell of bread and fried eggs rushed over. Those townspeople who looked like ordinary people with rosy complexions and bright smiles couldn't see that they would turn into cruel and ugly zombies at night, who knew no pain or feared death. Turn everyone who strays into this small town into a part of this town.
They don't remember it themselves, they live their lives diligently like every ordinary human being, warmly entertaining the guests who come to the town, and the breakfast is so rich that it can fill a table. The people at the table didn't know where to start.
If it wasn't for being trapped here for several days without knowing what to eat, BAU would probably praise the tavern proprietress's sweet and sour apple pie like Chris, and the freshly baked bread is sweet and delicious, just like traveling while eating breakfast. Looking at the message on the phone—Red, who had been cautiously looking at the coffin when Chris took out the phone, showed a subtle disillusioned expression—tapping with one hand to reply to the message on the phone.
Although zombies are rampant here at night, it is no different from an ordinary town during the day, and even the internet speed is quite fast.
At the same time as Chris sent the message, the opposite party sent a large message at a speed that made him wonder if he had been in front of the phone all the time, and just after he finished typing the first sentence of the reply, he saw the message on the screen. Almost bursting out of his mobile phone, he swiped out paragraph after paragraph of news, and before he finished replying to the first message, he had already carried out an abnormally perfect self-talk, from taking care of Chris's physical condition to asking about yesterday's news. From the late work to the report of his daily life—this part is extraordinarily numerous—the process made Chris imagine that Peter on the other side of the phone was crackling on the phone and was about to hit sparks.
So he calmly deleted the message he had written halfway through, and slowly edited a message with one hand——Listen to Tony and don't cause trouble for me, if there is nothing to do, just report that you are safe every day.
Because he had to go out and there were more troubles around May Day, he simply closed the shop temporarily, and he was worried that Peter would let himself go if no one was watching. Please Tony find something to do for Peter. Recently, he has been too busy arguing with the government Tony, who had no time to teach the children, took Peter directly to the Avengers. Today he helped Tony wipe his armor, and tomorrow he received the visiting Superman Batman Professor X. In addition, he practiced fighting skills with Captain America. The courses consume physical strength and the extra homework assigned by Dr. Tony Banner consumes brain power, ensuring that the little shop assistant entrusted by Christo is too tired to think about going out to do trouble every day.
But having no physical strength to make troubles does not mean that he has no physical strength to harass Chris. Since Chris went out, he has received countless messages from Peter almost every day, with text, pictures and small video emoticons. I know everything I ate for lunch and dinner, and I can also receive a lot of information from other friends by the way.
For example, "I saw the clerk in your store, is his name Peter? He is really strong, but he has not received much training or hit me, but he is really a cute little guy who reminds me of Jason. When I was young, it was really sweet and soft little pudding balabala..." - From a night (hua) wing (lao) who followed Batman to talk about things.
Another example is "Peter has adapted very well to my side. He is indeed a smart and hardworking boy. Everyone likes him very much. hmmm, looking at his eyes, I want to give him pocket money. To be honest, did you deduct him? Otherwise, why would he be reluctant to drink a cup of coffee? It's a poor little balabala..." ——From A certain iron man who started to pretend to be an elder within two days after taking Peter in and also liked to give Peter pocket money.
Chris rubbed his forehead with a headache as he swiped through the messages one by one, and after hesitating for a while, he deleted the second half of the edited message.
——Listen to Tony and pay attention to your body.
The next second he received a reply from Peter.
——Of course I will be good and obedient Chris, you should also pay attention to safety (<ゝω)☆
——Ps. Yeyi taught me this expression, it’s so cute, isn’t it ヾ(*▽)ノ
Chris suddenly felt that the chat history between Ye Yi and Peter might be one of the scariest things in the world.
Everything was normal at the beginning, because it was faster to drive to the place where the incident happened, so it was rare for them to drive back and forth instead of taking a plane. On the way back, the sudden heavy rain washed away the road, so they had to temporarily divert to pass by before This small town with only hundreds of people and no hotel has simple folk customs. The townspeople warmly entertained them and vacated the guest room for them to stay overnight. After a while, they almost fell asleep as soon as they touched the pillows. If Emily hadn’t woken up from her sleep in the middle of the night as if she heard a shrill cat meow, they might have become Be part of this town.
Just like the zombie who lost its arms and legs and could still bite Rhett's ankle, the empty eyes are like bottomless holes, and the eyeballs that fell out of the eye sockets are still rolling around, if it weren't for BAU To some extent, there is some psychological resistance to corpses. Otherwise, the rotten and maggot-like appearance alone is enough to scare many people into a daze. Morgan dragged him up to the roof.
Thank goodness these zombies are not very flexible in their hands and feet, they can't run fast or jump high, as long as they occupy high ground and fight in positional warfare, they can always last until dawn.
"What time is it?" Hodge asked as he kicked off the zombie that had half climbed up to the roof, his face was as ugly as when he managed to put his son to sleep, but a loud noise outside the window wasted all his efforts, and it leaked from every pore. Angry, irritable and helpless, he turned around and rushed up, hitting the head of the zombie who was hugging JJ's ankle from behind with a stick.
Their bullets were exhausted the day before yesterday, and all their weapons now are products of local materials, such as a chair leg or a knife dug out from the kitchen, or the shovel and shovel for cleaning the lawn, and the clothes are also torn and stained Filled with extremely strange liquids of various colors and smells.
"It's like the case I handled before." Rossi rarely maintained a good attitude in this situation, and his colleagues vividly described the cases he had handled back then. For various reasons As soon as the corpse was moved, it exploded and sprayed them all over their faces. The smell could not be washed off for several days, which was quite similar to the current tragedy.
It's a pity that the exhausted team members don't have the time to respond to his witticisms. Ruide, who is relatively weak in physical strength, was already so tired that he was out of breath just after being chased by the zombies, and he just collapsed there and pretended to be dead. I can only provide them with some theoretical support if I can’t even raise my hands—thanks to this little doctor who likes to use academic monographs for leisure and entertainment, and thanks to his recent interest in occultism so that they can sharpen their guns and prepare salt, cross, etc. Things like this can also forcefully recite a spell that is awkward and completely unclear, so they won't be wiped out on the first night.
However, the current situation is not much better than All Destroyed. Just like Reid's ankle bitten by a zombie, they all have large and small wounds on their bodies. It can also become a zombie like in the movie, but it will bring the side effect of being weak and stunned, and the wound will become more and more serious as time goes by, festering and festering, and the pain is unbearable.
Reid stood up and glanced at his watch, and said, "It's five thirty-five."
The twilight of the morning sun can already be seen in the distant sky, faintly indicating the coming light.
"Persist a little longer, and it will soon be aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa said The body has been dragged down.
"Red!" Morgan punched the rushing zombie and grabbed Rhett's hand, but the strength on the other side was unexpectedly strong, even if he grabbed it with both hands and tried hard, he could barely resist it. , and behind them new zombies climbed onto the roof and pounced on the unsuspecting Morgan, who had his back turned to them.
"careful!"
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Reid's screams and gunshots sounded almost at the same time, the roar of the zombies couldn't hide the sound of the metal chains colliding with each other, the coffin bound by the chains made a roaring hum, and the girl carrying the coffin walked forward with bright and firm eyes , like two clusters of raging flames that could not be extinguished, the cross wrapped in silver chains in her hands was as tall as half a person, and the end roared like a cannon, emitting bright flames. The crosses in the church are more slender and sharper, like sharp swords or shotguns, while cutting apart the corpses of the zombies around them, they shoot out sharp spots of light, directly smashing the corpses of the zombies who rushed towards Morgan. head.
The zombies who were originally chasing BAU changed their targets after a short period of stiffness. They rushed towards the girl who didn't know when she appeared, and the girl pulled the bloody bandage on her arm without fear, and the arc of her lips was arrogant and arrogant. The high heels of the boots made a sharp arc, and they stepped across the corpses without any mercy.
The coffin behind her shook violently again and made a bang bang sound, and the chains binding the coffin jingled, and she threw the coffin on the ground and stepped on it, jumping up and jumping towards the zombies rushing in all directions with herself as the center Open fire, the dazzling flames let out deafening roars and roars, the bullets nailed to the ground exploded after a short silence, the zombies shrieked and turned into ashes in the white light, and ashes fell on the ground like burnt-out embers .
"Use this." The girl took out a bottle from her carry-on box and threw it to Hodge who was closest to her, without even looking back, she just said, "Pour it on the wound, it will detoxify."
This small bottle of high-concentration holy water is not generally difficult to obtain. Even if the production process is just angels soaking feathers in tap water for a few seconds, it is equivalent to bath water. Relationships are not easy to get.
To be honest, he was ready to come in and see the heavy casualties of BAU, so he deliberately brought the holy water for hanging and changed into the suit with the holy coffin, but when he came in, he found that the situation was much better than he thought, and everyone looked in a mess But at any rate, no one was dead, which made his rhythm of fighting zombies a lot lighter.
Suit-Killing God is not particularly commonly used, but I have to admit that this special suit for exorcism is very effective in dealing with the existence of zombies and evil spirits, even if most of them are weapons developed for blood races. The zombies still fell down one by one, and the suit itself had a half-blood setting to increase combat power after nightfall. Chris touched the scratched position on his neck, and the wound healed completely in just a few seconds. Less than half a trace.
Looking at the shimmering liquid in his hand, Hodge hesitated to open the stopper. The design of the bottle mouth allowed the liquid to flow out only drop by drop, but only one or two drops touched his wound, which tormented him in severe pain. Black smoke rose from the wound for several days, and the scabs quickly converged until finally a piece of smooth skin was left without even a trace of scar.
Dawn finally arrived, and the bell tower of the town made a bang-dang sound, repeated six times. The sun at six o'clock in the morning shone on this small town full of corpses and ruins. Miraculously, every inch of the town was illuminated by the sun. The land is like going back in time, and everything has returned to its original appearance - just like when BAU came to this town, it is exactly the same as what they saw every morning when they arrived in the past. Horrible zombies are rampant, and it has become that beautiful and clean place like a paradise again.
"Just call me Chris." The girl who rescued them had a masculine name, her tied tea-blonde hair was slightly messy, and there were a few drops of blood on her cheeks, and her eyes looked at the changes in front of her. She was a little surprised and bewildered, as if what she saw was the most common scenery in the world rather than a supernatural event that ruined people's three views. The tone was calm and calm, "I am a demon hunter."
Well, looking at Chris's outfit and fighting power just now, we know that she is definitely not an acting fan. After several days of zombie frenzy, BAU is currently accepting everything well.
"Breakfast is ready!" The closed door behind them suddenly opened, and a slightly fat middle-aged woman came out—this was the proprietress of the tavern they were staying in. She pretended she didn't see it at all, and greeted with a warm and bright smile on her face, "Come and eat! Fortunately, you got up early, freshly baked bread is the best!"
Accompanied by her voice, the town instantly came to life. Voices and pots and bowls collided from every household. Some people came out to water the flowers. The scent of flowers and the smell of bread and fried eggs rushed over. Those townspeople who looked like ordinary people with rosy complexions and bright smiles couldn't see that they would turn into cruel and ugly zombies at night, who knew no pain or feared death. Turn everyone who strays into this small town into a part of this town.
They don't remember it themselves, they live their lives diligently like every ordinary human being, warmly entertaining the guests who come to the town, and the breakfast is so rich that it can fill a table. The people at the table didn't know where to start.
If it wasn't for being trapped here for several days without knowing what to eat, BAU would probably praise the tavern proprietress's sweet and sour apple pie like Chris, and the freshly baked bread is sweet and delicious, just like traveling while eating breakfast. Looking at the message on the phone—Red, who had been cautiously looking at the coffin when Chris took out the phone, showed a subtle disillusioned expression—tapping with one hand to reply to the message on the phone.
Although zombies are rampant here at night, it is no different from an ordinary town during the day, and even the internet speed is quite fast.
At the same time as Chris sent the message, the opposite party sent a large message at a speed that made him wonder if he had been in front of the phone all the time, and just after he finished typing the first sentence of the reply, he saw the message on the screen. Almost bursting out of his mobile phone, he swiped out paragraph after paragraph of news, and before he finished replying to the first message, he had already carried out an abnormally perfect self-talk, from taking care of Chris's physical condition to asking about yesterday's news. From the late work to the report of his daily life—this part is extraordinarily numerous—the process made Chris imagine that Peter on the other side of the phone was crackling on the phone and was about to hit sparks.
So he calmly deleted the message he had written halfway through, and slowly edited a message with one hand——Listen to Tony and don't cause trouble for me, if there is nothing to do, just report that you are safe every day.
Because he had to go out and there were more troubles around May Day, he simply closed the shop temporarily, and he was worried that Peter would let himself go if no one was watching. Please Tony find something to do for Peter. Recently, he has been too busy arguing with the government Tony, who had no time to teach the children, took Peter directly to the Avengers. Today he helped Tony wipe his armor, and tomorrow he received the visiting Superman Batman Professor X. In addition, he practiced fighting skills with Captain America. The courses consume physical strength and the extra homework assigned by Dr. Tony Banner consumes brain power, ensuring that the little shop assistant entrusted by Christo is too tired to think about going out to do trouble every day.
But having no physical strength to make troubles does not mean that he has no physical strength to harass Chris. Since Chris went out, he has received countless messages from Peter almost every day, with text, pictures and small video emoticons. I know everything I ate for lunch and dinner, and I can also receive a lot of information from other friends by the way.
For example, "I saw the clerk in your store, is his name Peter? He is really strong, but he has not received much training or hit me, but he is really a cute little guy who reminds me of Jason. When I was young, it was really sweet and soft little pudding balabala..." - From a night (hua) wing (lao) who followed Batman to talk about things.
Another example is "Peter has adapted very well to my side. He is indeed a smart and hardworking boy. Everyone likes him very much. hmmm, looking at his eyes, I want to give him pocket money. To be honest, did you deduct him? Otherwise, why would he be reluctant to drink a cup of coffee? It's a poor little balabala..." ——From A certain iron man who started to pretend to be an elder within two days after taking Peter in and also liked to give Peter pocket money.
Chris rubbed his forehead with a headache as he swiped through the messages one by one, and after hesitating for a while, he deleted the second half of the edited message.
——Listen to Tony and pay attention to your body.
The next second he received a reply from Peter.
——Of course I will be good and obedient Chris, you should also pay attention to safety (<ゝω)☆
——Ps. Yeyi taught me this expression, it’s so cute, isn’t it ヾ(*▽)ノ
Chris suddenly felt that the chat history between Ye Yi and Peter might be one of the scariest things in the world.
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