[Quick Transmigration] Take away the bloody protagonist

Zhou Mao screamed in fright, raised his foot and stepped on it violently.There was a "crack" sound from that finger.When Zhou Mao raised his foot again, it bent in a strange posture and remained motionless.

Just when Zhou Mao breathed a sigh of relief, the finger moved again.It sprang out from the soil quickly, and the whole blue and white palm turned out.With jagged palms and bluish nails, he grabbed Zhou Mao's ankle.

Through the fabric, Zhou Mao could feel the cold touch.He couldn't help shivering, and kicked his legs hard, trying to shake off the control of the palm.

Jiang Hai turned his head and saw Zhou Mao's situation, his expression sank.A sword shadow flashed in an instant, and the palm was cut off from the wrist immediately.Bai Sensen's bones fell off from the dry flesh, and his palms lost strength immediately, and fell off Zhou Mao's ankles.

However, as soon as the palm hit the ground, it seemed to be born again, and it quickly bounced up, throwing itself at Zhou Mao's neck.At the same time, he heard slow and stiff footsteps all around, gradually approaching him.

Zhou Mao waved his arm, knocking off the severed hand that was rushing towards him with a snap.The joint of the wrist is still underground, but at this time it is gradually rising from the soil.Zhou Mao stared at the arm supporting the ground, and slowly pulled his stiff body out of the soil.Protruding ribs mixed with strips of cloth emerged from the loess, followed by a neck with intertwined meridians.The corpse of a person who has died but not decomposed is being lifted out from under the loess in an arc.

When Zhou Mao watched in a daze as the zombie's jaw protruded from the ground with a few fallen teeth, he heard Jiang Hai shout, "Close your eyes!" Seeing Zhou Mao's face, Zhou Mao's eyes suddenly fell into darkness.

"Jiang...Fang Xing!" Zhou Mao yelled anxiously, and grabbed Jiang Hai's arm that was trapped with his own arm.Jiang Hai didn't break free, but clasped Zhou Mao's hand tightly with his fingers.

"This is not a situation that ordinary people like you can handle." Although his voice was tense, his tone was steady. "It's okay. Just stay by my side."

Zhou Mao nodded.Some strange sounds gradually emerged from the silent environment, like the sobbing of a dying person.At the same time, the sound of feet stepping on dust all around was getting closer and closer to him.

Zhou Mao's hairs stood on end when he heard it, and he couldn't help getting closer to Jiang Hai.Jiang Hai clasped Zhou Mao's fingers more forcefully.He was silent.

Accompanied by a hoarse scream, Zhou Mao suddenly felt a gust of wind press on the pavement. He instantly heard the sound of the sword being unsheathed, and then there was a short and shrill scream, and a trace of viscous liquid splashed on Zhou Mao's face .

The liquid had a pungent stench, Zhou Mao shook his head in disgust, but felt a slight heat passing over his face, taking the liquid away.

After Jiang Hai quickly wiped Zhou Mao's face clean, he swung his sword and cut off the bodies of a few zombies that rushed towards him.Dirty liquid splashed everywhere, and the zombies screamed horribly. Although their bodies were torn apart, they were still writhing on the ground.He looked around, there were still zombies popping up from the ground and around him, and what he had dealt with was just a drop in the bucket.

Must get out of here quickly.Jiang Hai thought.He threw out the remaining fire talisman, ignited a wall of fire around Zhou Mao and himself, and then threw out the sword, chanting the mantra, and a light white aura formed around the sword.

Jiang Hai directed the sword to his feet.Now he can fly with the sword energy, and the sword body is used to bear Zhou Mao's weight.Under his guidance, Zhou Mao raised his foot and stepped on the sword firmly.

Jiang Hai quickly lucked out and made the sword rise into the air quickly.The zombies trapped outside the firewall seemed to realize that the two were about to escape, and made hoarse and chaotic calls.A zombie jumped into the wall regardless of the burning of the flames. While Jiang Hai was concentrating on moving the sword, he quickly hugged him and bit his shoulder.

Zhou Mao felt a breeze blowing around him, and he realized that he should have been taken away by Jiang Hai, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.But at the same time, he heard the grunts of the zombies from far to near, and with a blunt sound that seemed to pierce flesh and blood, Jiang Hai groaned in pain.

"Fang Xing!" Zhou Mao realized something was wrong, and tried his best to determine Jiang Hai's situation, but he couldn't tear off the rune covering his eyes.

"I'm fine." The sound of teeth rubbing against flesh was still heard intermittently, Jiang Hai was panting heavily, but his left hand was still tightly clasping Zhou Mao's fingers.

Zhou Mao heard the sound of paper talismans flying in the wind.Jiang Hai read a few words softly, his voice trembling because of the pain.In an instant, there was a small blasting sound, and with a scream, Zhou Mao felt as if something had slipped down and disappeared in the wind.

Jiang Hai exhaled a trembling long breath. "It's okay." He said softly, squeezed Zhou Mao's palm, and then untied the robes that bound the arms of the two, but still did not remove the runes covering Zhou Mao's eyes.

Zhou Mao knew that they should be flying on Jiang Hai's sword now, and they probably had escaped from the siege of zombies.He was very worried about Jiang Hai, and wanted to see how he was injured, so he tapped the edge of the rune with his nails, but he couldn't remove the paper rune from his face no matter what.

He stretched out his hand, trying to touch Jiang Hai's body to confirm.However, Jiang Hai seemed to avoid him, turned sideways, and then took his hand.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Jiang Hai whispered, pinching Zhou Mao's palm, "Don't worry, I will help you remove the rune when we get to the inn."

As soon as Jiang Hai opened his mouth, Zhou Mao knew that he must be seriously injured, otherwise he wouldn't have kept his eyes covered.Jiang Hai's palm was cold, Zhou Mao was worried and distressed, but he didn't know what to do.

"Fang Xing..." He hastily called out the names of the people around him.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Hai's voice was calm, and he reached out to stroke Zhou Mao's hair.

Zhou Mao was silent for a while. "Actually, you don't need to cover my eyes," he said. "I'm not afraid of ghosts."

Jiang Hai laughed. "You run wild in fright when a person is panting behind you, and you say you are not afraid of ghosts." He reached out and flicked Zhou Mao's forehead, but the movement was much slower than before, "I'm afraid you will faint when you see a zombie , I blindfolded you. If you really fainted, I'm not sure I can move you..."

Jiang Hai said, but suddenly snorted.Zhou Mao felt the sword under his feet suddenly sink a few feet, Jiang Hai's hands trembled slightly, and a little sweat broke out from his palms.

"Fang Xing!" Zhou Mao hurriedly pulled Jiang Hai to his side, wanting to confirm his situation.Jiang Hai resisted. "I'm fine...the wound I was bitten just now is a bit..." Although he tried to remain calm, his voice was trembling.It wasn't long before he couldn't even speak.Zhou Mao felt the sword falling slowly, and a few minutes later, the blade hit the ground with a "dang" sound.Zhou Mao's feet also touched the solid ground.

Jiang Hai let go of his hand slowly, and with a plop, Zhou Mao felt something fall to the ground.The rune covering his eyes gradually loosened, and he floated away gently.

They had already flown near the inn, and they could see the lights of several nearby houses that had not been extinguished.Zhou Mao rubbed his eyes and looked around for Jiang Hai, only to see him throwing himself on the ground with messy black hair, more than half of his white robe was stained red with blood, his shoulders were bitten to a bloody mess, and bones could even be seen in several places .

"!!" Zhou Mao was so shocked that he couldn't speak, he rushed to Jiang Hai's side, helped him up, took off his coat and tried to bandage him, but found that his wound had already stopped bleeding.The surrounding skin glowed a strange blue color, and under the dim light, it seemed to be glowing white.

"I...it's fine..." Jiang Hai raised his head, looked at Zhou Mao, tried to show a relaxed smile, but failed.The blue color from the wound has spread to his cheeks, making his expression a little stiff.

He stretched out his hand to hold the wound, "I...have to...luck to prevent..." Jiang Hai took a painful breath, and said intermittently, "So...can't control the sword...and the talisman..."

Zhou Mao shook his head and stopped Jiang Hai from continuing.He touched the skin of Jiang Hai's wound. Although there was white gas, it was terribly cold.Zhou Mao quickly wrapped Jiang Hai in his own clothes, and carried him on his back.

Maybe it's good to be fat.Zhou Mao thought, he supported Jiang Hai's leg and lifted it carefully, trying to make him stay as comfortable as possible.Carrying such a big and tall person doesn't feel particularly heavy.

With Jiang Hai on his back, he trotted towards the inn.Jiang Hai lay on his back, breathing weakly against Zhou Mao's neck.

"I'm sorry, Mao Mao." He heard Jiang Hai mutter in a low voice, "I'm sorry... I... am so useless..."

"Stop talking." Zhou Mao shook his head and whispered, "Let's go back to the inn first, and I'll go find Song Xiaofei."

Jiang Hai weakly grabbed Zhou Mao's arm. "You...can't go," he said, "you'll be found out...let my brother..."

Zhou Mao didn't speak any more, but just quickened his pace.Fortunately, they landed not far from the inn.Zhou Mao quickly ran to the back door of the inn. Before he had time to take out the key, he kicked the door open with a "bang", stepped up the stairs in two steps, walked to the room, and put Jiang Hai on his bed.

Jiang He was awakened by Zhou Mao's actions.He rubbed his eyes and poked his head out from the curtain of the bed: "What's wrong? There's such a big commotion in the middle of the night?"

"Fang Xing was bitten by a zombie." Zhou Mao said.

Jiang He was sober and instantly sober. "There are... zombies in this world?" He jumped off the bed, looked at Zhou Mao's bed in doubt, and frowned suddenly.

"The situation looks serious," he said.

Jiang Hai's consciousness seemed to be blurred at this time, his eyes were closed tightly, and cold sweat continued to drip from his forehead.The wound did not bleed, but the skin and flesh turned blue and white.The cyan color has spread from his shoulders, spreading continuously on his skin like a virus.

"I'm going to find Song Xiaofei." Zhou Mao whispered, holding out his money bag and preparing to go out, "You take care of him."

Before Jiang He nodded, Jiang Hai stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of Zhou Mao's clothes as if he heard Zhou Mao's words. "Maomao..." He called Zhou Mao's name vaguely, "...don't go."

Zhou Mao's heart twitched suddenly, he squatted down, and held Jiang Hai's hand.

"I'll be right back," he said.

Jiang Hai held Zhou Mao with his backhand.His palms were cold and without any strength, he just hung weakly on Zhou Mao's hand. "...don't go," he whispered, "don't go...no..."

Jiang He gently wiped Jiang Hai's sweat. "I'll go find him. You stay here with him." Jiang He said, "If there are zombies, it's too dangerous for you to go out. I think Jiang Hai is worried about this. After all, I'm a ghost, so I can protect myself..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a male voice from the door: "No need."

The two turned their heads at the same time and saw Song Xiaofei standing at the door of the room.He frowned, strode into the room, walked to the window, opened Jiang Hai's mouth, and stuffed a pill the size of a fingernail.

Jiang Hai coughed violently and almost spit out the pill, but Song Xiaofei blocked his mouth and forced him to swallow it.The medicine seemed to have a miraculous effect. Not long after Jiang Hai took it, his expression eased a lot, and the blue color on his body stopped spreading.He slowly opened his eyes, his expression full of fatigue and worry.

"How could it be like this?" Song Xiaofei asked with a frown as he saw Jiang Hai regained his senses and stretched out his hand to add a soundproof note to the house. "This kind of plot is not written in my book."

"I don't know." Jiang Hai said.His hand was still holding Zhou Mao's, and when he became conscious, instead of letting go, he clenched it even tighter.

"I'm afraid Zheng Shi has already discovered my identity." He said, "This zombie was specially created by him to deal with me."

The author has something to say:

In fact, this chapter is very suitable for God to expand!For example, Zhou Mao was blindfolded by Jiang Hai. After the two stepped on the sword and lifted into the air, Jiang Hai suddenly smiled strangely and said, "Guess who I am...

But I'd better stop messing around with the last story, and just finish writing it honestly.