Heroic Death System

Zombies are most active at night, Song Bin and the others naturally would not take the risk of rushing, but chose a relatively secluded building to spend the night.

While approaching the building, Shang Ke was thinking about how to gain the other party's trust.After all, he said he would not go with them during the day, and followed them at night, and he just chose the building where they were hiding.

The building has more than ten floors, and Song Bin and others are on the third floor.It was impossible for Shang Ke to rush up to find someone recklessly, so he first found a room on the second floor, planning to meet them again at dawn tomorrow.

For one night, Di Kui should be able to tolerate it.

However, after Shang Ke stepped into the building, the mercenary group had already found him.The perception of an eighth-level master is extraordinary, and all living things within the range of perception cannot escape his detection.

In Song Bin's perception, Shang is an ordinary person without any supernatural powers, so he can't distinguish the identity of this person based on the level and attributes of supernatural powers.Although the other party looked like an ordinary person, he did not let down his vigilance.An ordinary person appeared here alone, which is unusual in itself.

"Tu Bo, go and have a look." Song Bin whispered to a tall and thin man in black in the corner.The latter nodded and quietly disappeared into the darkness.

There is no light in the building, only a little bit of starlight coming in from the window, reflecting a deeper darkness.

Tu Bo integrated himself into the darkness, and sneaked all the way to the room where Shang Ke was.He is the most capable person in the team who is good at hiding his whereabouts. Even Song Bin is inferior in this respect.However, today he met a more powerful character than him.

In the darkness, a pair of purple pupils flickered faintly, watching Tu Bo's every move coldly. Just as he was about to sneak into Shang Ke's room, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and then his eyes tilted, and the world in front of him was turned upside down.At the last moment of losing consciousness, Tu Bo finally understood what happened, but he was no longer able to think.

A head rolled on the ground for more than ten meters, making a series of grunting sounds, which were very clear in the silent night.

Shang Ke who was only one door away heard it naturally, and Song Bin on the third floor also heard it.

The moment Shang Ke opened the door, Tu Bo's headless corpse was dragged into the darkness by a force and disappeared without a trace.

The first thing Shang Ke saw was the bloodstains on the ground. Following the trajectory of the bloodstains, he quickly found a human head still dripping blood in the corner.

The head fell here, but there was no body nearby.It only took a few seconds from the moment the head fell to the moment he opened the door.Being able to cut off a person's head and drag the body away so quickly, the only perpetrator Shang Ke can think of right now is that little zombie.

The people who were killed should be members of the mercenary group. They found out their existence, so they sent people over to investigate, and they became the food of the little zombies.

The ability of a general-level zombie is comparable to that of an eighth-level supernatural being among humans. Among this group of mercenaries, except for Song Bin, it is estimated that no one is a match for the little zombie.

Shang Ke frowned, he was only thinking about guarding against Di Kui, but forgot that there was a purple-eyed general beside him.Compared with the zombie king who has the ability to control himself, the insane little zombie will not have any scruples.

While thinking, he suddenly felt someone approaching, turned his head and looked, it was Song Bin and his party.

"It's you?" Song Bin's face darkened, "Why are you here? What happened just now?"

"I don't know, I just heard the noise and opened the door to check, but I didn't see anyone." Shang Ke hid the golden light in his eyes, and did not reveal his night vision ability.

Song Bin stared at him suspiciously, and asked again: "Why are you here?"

"On the way."

The bald man on the side snorted coldly: "Just happened to be in the same building as us?"

"That's not true." Shang Ke replied calmly, "I saw your car, I guess you are also here, so I chose this building as my foothold."

Song Bin reluctantly accepted the explanation, and asked, "You really didn't see anything? What happened to the sound just now?"

Before Shang Ke could answer, the girl next to Song Bin let out a low cry, pointed at the corner of the wall and tremblingly said, "Brother Bin, you, look."

Song Bin and others looked in the direction of her finger, and saw a round object lying quietly in a dark corner.Those with excellent eyesight in the team quickly recognized that the object was Tu Bo's head.

Several people's complexions changed drastically, with shocked and angry expressions on their faces, and then they all looked at Shang Ke suspiciously.

Shang Ke secretly smiled bitterly, before he was thinking about how to gain their trust, but now it's a good thing, this kind of accident happened when they first met.

"It's not him." Song Bin said suddenly, "The sound just now should be the sound of Tu Bo's head falling to the ground, and then there was the sound of opening the door, and the blood stains only appeared outside the door, which means that Tu Bo was killed before he could enter the room." killed."

The bald head was still skeptical: "If this kid didn't close the door, he would close the door after killing Tu Bo."

"If this is the case, the blood is not just splashed on the door panel, but sprayed into the house, or on him."

Shang Ke took another look at Song Bin, he was calm, and a bit too calm, he could analyze the death of his companion so calmly.

"Then this is..." Song Bin's explanation was basically accepted by others.Although they restrained their hostility a little, they still didn't have a good impression of Shang Ke. If it wasn't for him, their companions wouldn't have died.

"Everyone be careful, I suspect that there is a powerful zombie hidden in this building." Song Bin's face was a bit ugly, because he didn't perceive the existence of this zombie at all just now.

"You stay with us too." Song Bin stared at Shang Ke.Although it was just a suggestion, the tone was very strong.

Shang Ke nodded and did not refuse.With him around, the little zombies might let them go.After all, she drank a lot of his blood along the way.

"Brother Bin, why did you bring this kid?" Back in the room, the bald head asked in a low voice.

Song Bin glanced at Shang Ke who was not far away, and replied, "He is not simple."

There is no aura of a supernatural being on his body, but he can walk freely in the zombie-infested land alone.In this environment, everyone, including him, maintained a high degree of vigilance, but he looked calm and calm.This kind of composure is by no means possessed by ordinary people.

Song Bin only said four words and didn't say any more.

This night, no one slept, and the atmosphere in the dead room was extremely oppressive.The screams of zombies came from outside the building, adding a bit of fear and chill to the more oppressive atmosphere.

At this moment, Shang Ke suddenly felt an arm touching his neck, and immediately saw a small human head protruding from his right shoulder, it was the little zombie with purple eyes.

Shang Ke stretched his body, trying not to let himself cry out.Although he was very courageous, he couldn't stand the sudden fright.

The corner of the little zombie's mouth was stained with blood, and the claws on his shoulders were also bloody, and they kept rubbing against his clothes!

It is still possible to keep the little zombies behind as much as possible.Not to protect her, but not to want her to be discovered by others.Once discovered, a bloody battle is inevitable.Did he know the strength of the little zombies? In a real fight, even Song Bin might not be spared.The night is the world of zombies, and the sound of fighting will inevitably attract more zombies.

The little zombie didn't know what was wrong, and kept scratching and scratching at his back, and could vaguely hear the sound of the cloth being torn.If this continues, she will probably be scratched.If it bleeds, it is a tragedy.

Fortunately, the little zombie still had a sense of propriety. He didn't hurt him, but just scratched the clothes on his back halfway to vent his anger.Her nails are very sharp, and the noise when cutting clothes is not loud, otherwise Shang Ke would not be able to hide it no matter what.

Probably enough of the noise, the little zombie left as quietly as when it came.

Shang Ke secretly let go, opened his backpack, and planned to take a coat from it.

"What are you doing?" The bald man not far away stared at him vigilantly and asked in a low voice.

"It's a bit cold, I'll change clothes." Shang Ke replied unhurriedly.

The bald head snorted coldly, and his defensive eyes never moved away from him.

Shang Ke didn't care, took out his coat and put it on, covering the damage and blood stains on the clothes.

Everyone spent a sleepless night in fear, completely unaware that the god of death was passing them by.

The next day, everyone searched the building again, but they couldn't find Tu Bo's body, so they had to find a nearby place to bury his head.

Shang Ke thinks that this group of people has good character, but it is a pity that they live in this crisis-ridden apocalypse, and face the threat of becoming zombies or being swallowed by zombies at any time.

He was responsible for Tu Bo's death, but he also knew very well that even without him, the result might not be better than it is now.When they met themselves and asked to exchange food, they had already caught fire.

Before leaving, Song Bin asked Shang Ke: "Will you go with us?"

For your safety, keep your distance.

"No." Shang Ke refused with a smile, and then asked, "Can I exchange crystals with you?" Crystals are crystals produced in the bodies of high-level zombies, which can enhance the strength of supernatural beings. Fei.

"What do you want to change?"

"Food and various spices."

Song Bin was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that what he wanted to change was this kind of thing.If it was five years ago, food was indeed very precious, but since Huo Xuan established the survivor base, food production has gradually been on the right track, from extreme scarcity to self-sufficiency.Compared with spar, the value of food has been greatly reduced.

Then he thought that Shang Ke would probably have to walk in the zombie area for a while, and it was necessary to supplement food.

Song Bin readily agreed.For a lone ranger who wanders in the zombie area, he usually focuses on making friends.

The transaction between the two parties went smoothly, and the only things that could be selected were some ordinary materials, whose value was far inferior to the spar he gave to everyone.

Watching Song Bin and his party leave, Shang Ke secretly said: "Safe trip", then turned and walked in the opposite direction.

As much as he wanted to go back to base with them, he couldn't leave, at least not yet.

Among the ruins, Di Kui sat on the collapsed wall, looking at the rising sun in the sky.The sun shone on him, reflecting a lonely and arrogant afterimage.

A slight sound of footsteps came from behind, Di Kui turned his head, and the familiar figure immediately entered his empty line of sight.

In fact, when he could still ask for contact with other humans, he thought he was trying to escape.

He set a time limit of 3 hours in his mind, and if he didn't come back within 3 hours, he would kill the group of people.Later, without knowing why, he extended it from 3 hours to 5 hours, and from 5 hours to 7 hours.

Until dawn, he felt that the human would not come back.No human is willing to be with zombies, and no zombie is willing to be with the zombie king.

However, the human returned and returned to him.

Seeing him walking in front of him with gentle steps, showing a gentle smile, and saying to him: "I'm back."

At this moment, Di Kui felt as if something had been injected into his heart.

"Did you get food?" Di Kui asked.

"Well, I changed a lot." Shang Ke patted his bag.

"It's too slow, let's kill it directly next time."

Shang Ke: "... How much do you want to kill someone?"

"If I don't kill them, they will kill me." Di Kui stated the facts.

Shang Ke stared at him for a while, and suddenly said with a serious face: "I think it's because you look too...unconventional, beyond human aesthetics, so when they see you, they can't help it. Trembling and resisting. In fact, they don't want to, they just can't help it."

Di Kui touched his face, showing a confused expression.

Shang Ke continued to brainwash: "Your 'ragged' appearance, although very down-to-earth, is not elegant enough."

Di Kui has three-dimensional facial features and sharp eyes. He only wears a worn windbreaker on his upper body, revealing his strong chest muscles and sexy waistline; he wears a pair of leather pants on his lower body, outlining his slender and healthy legs. He walks silently without shoes on his feet. .

If one ignores the gray-blue skin covered in corpse spots, he is almost a fit and cruel human man.

"How...to become elegant and gorgeous?" Di Kui asked hesitantly.

"Leave it to me!" Shang Ke was full of confidence, "I'll help you modify it. After the modification, I will ensure that other human beings will never yell and kill you as soon as they see you."