It's better to fall in love

39. Weird Dream 5

"This must be the Lord's punishment." The priest looked at the chaotic scene below, took out the cross, and meditated on the Bible.

But his Lord didn't seem to hear his prayer, and more and more people were infected underneath. The priest looked at He Jing and He Jing who were still chatting on the stage, and he had a feeling for himself as a preacher. Shame at the thought of running away.

Neither He Wanluo nor Jing Ling planned to run away. If this situation continues, no matter where they go, trouble will come to them. Maybe the situation will be even worse than it is now.

"Going to fight zombies again." He Wanluo curled his lips aggrievedly, his bridal night, and honeymoon, why should it become a game of fighting zombies.

Jing Ling secretly gathered her energy and found that she still couldn't use half of her skills.Compared with the zombie in front of him, he wanted to know what the main messenger behind the scenes wanted, and he had a faint feeling that he had already stepped into a trap.

The situation in the audience began to get worse and worse. The horror of the zombie virus lies in its contagiousness and explosive power. Many faces that were still alive just now have changed beyond recognition. Look for the living.The originally festive and warm wedding venue has become devastated and in a mess. It won't be long before the whole venue will become a paradise for zombies!

Before Jing Ling could clear her mind, He Wanluo impatiently began to look around for a weapon at hand.He suddenly caught a glimpse of the chainsaw placed in the corner of the wall. Maybe the gardener had pruned the branches and hadn't had time to put them away. Taking advantage of the chaos below, he took the lead to pick up the chainsaw and rush towards the chaotic hell on earth. It's better to end sooner.

The zombies on the lawn were feasting. As if they sensed He Wanluo's approach, they suddenly raised their heads and looked at He Wanluo in unison. The faces of these living dead were covered with sticky blood, and their bloodthirsty mouths were grinning. The unbelievable arc almost tore the entire face apart. Some zombies were eating happily, and unknown liquid dripped from their mouths. What's more, human flesh and small intestines were still hanging between the teeth.

Because a living person approached, the zombies gave up on the corpses they were eating, and roared dryly like phlegm from their throats, and began to gather towards He Wanluo staggeringly.How did He Wanluo know about the changes in this dream, thinking that he would die anyway, and jump to the next dream, or be lucky enough to get rid of this absurd time and space and return to reality.So with great enthusiasm, he tore off the obstructing suit and started the chainsaw.

The huge chainsaw made a "ss" idling sound. When the first batch of zombies approached, He Wanluo raised the knife and swung the chainsaw cleanly to draw an arc. The zombie was chopped into two pieces.The blade pierced into the flesh, making a dull blunt sound, and the stench of blood splashed all over his face and body.He has been abused all the time, and now he feels good about torturing zombies. He Wanluo unexpectedly found pleasure in this zombie game.

Zombies are not conscious, and of course they are not afraid.Even though his companion was sawn to pieces, those behind him didn't show any signs of fear, and kept rushing forward one after another. Gradually, He Wanluo began to lose strength, and his movements slowed down. More and more zombies came around. He is like a living magnet, constantly attracting the surrounding zombies to rush towards him.

"Ah Luo, don't be bitten by them." Jing Ling was taken aback by He Wanluo who suddenly rushed into the crowd of zombies, and hurried forward to help.

In the confusion, he smoothed the gun in the security guard's hand, and fired a shot at the zombie near He Wanluo's back. The bullet penetrated the zombie's head, and some warm blood splashed out with brains, staining He Wanluo. Sticky all over.

"We can't die here, otherwise we may never get out again." Jing Ling finally broke through the encirclement and squeezed to He Wanluo's side.

"Brother Jing, next time you should say something like this earlier." Otherwise, he might die early...

Originally, He Wanluo was confident because he was not afraid of death, but now when he suddenly heard that he would really die, all his lonely courage disappeared, and he felt a sense of retreat.Shyness can spread, once it grows from the bottom of my heart, it will wipe out all Ruizhi with a destructive force.

And the dream maker doesn't seem to intend to let them go.

Obviously there were not many guests who came to watch the ceremony, but the number of zombies was abnormally large, far exceeding the number of living people who came to the wedding ceremony, as if they couldn't kill them all.Based on He Wanluo's understanding of zombies, usually as long as the brain is destroyed, they can be killed, but the zombies here can quickly regenerate even if their heads are cut off.

"Is this a zombie from a strengthening division?"

Although He Wanluo was still playing tricks, in fact, his physical strength had already been exhausted.The huge chainsaw itself is very heavy. I didn't feel it when I picked it up, but after a long time, my whole arm was sore.

"Hide for a while." The bullets in Jing Ling's hand were almost exhausted.Without weapons, they are no different from fish on the chopping board, and can only be beaten by others.Jing Ling opened a gap in the siege of zombies, and quickly pulled He Wanluo towards the church to evacuate.

Fortunately, although these zombies looked terrifying, they didn't move very fast, and soon the two of them left the crowd behind.The two fled into the church in a hurry and closed the door of the church. The moment the door closed, the army of zombies had already caught up.

After locking the door, He Wanluo almost collapsed and sat on the ground, he had exhausted all his strength.

The zombies outside the door became very irritable because they were blocked by the door, and kept hitting the door.The sound of bang bang made my heart sink.He Wanluo and Jing Ling stood up and dragged the tables and chairs of the church to resist the precariously knocked door.

The doors are sealed shut, and the only way out of the huge church today is through the windows.He Wanluo and Jing Ling looked at the window at the same time, but to their desperation, the window was also surrounded by layers of zombies.There were zombies outside the window pasted with colorful window paper, each of them screamed and slapped the glass with their hands desperately, leaving blood-red palm prints on the glass, and soon the whole glass was stained red with blood.

All exits were blocked, and they seemed to be facing a desperate situation.

"We're going to die together again." We're going to die anyway, instead of crying, it's better to seize the last moment and get along well.He Wanluo's mentality is not something that ordinary people can learn.

"Ah Luo, do you believe that no matter how many reincarnations we go through, we will meet again."

"of course."

Jing Ling smiled suddenly, pulled He Wanluo closer, and gently wiped the blood off his face.He Wanluo also smiled, although it is a pity that it cannot last forever, but as long as the lover is by his side, there is nothing else to ask for.

Jing Ling embraced He Wanluo's waist, and kissed his lips proactively for the first time.Jing Ling's lips were also cold, with a bit of bloody smell, but He Wanluo felt that it was extremely sweet, it was Jing Ling's exclusive breath, and he responded emotionally, wanting to remember this breath firmly, and wait until reincarnation You can also recognize the person in front of you at a glance in the vast crowd.

This kiss was cold and eager, with a suffocating heaviness.Gradually, He Wanluo felt something was wrong, why he couldn't move suddenly, and he looked at Jing Ling in confusion.

Fortunately, Jing Ling felt relieved.Taking advantage of the kiss just now, he exhausted his last effort and summoned a water elf to bind He Wanluo.

"Brother Jing?" He Wanluo had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Ah Luo, you listened to every word I said. Now I will lure them away, and then you go through the main entrance. They...should not embarrass you."

"Don't—" He Wanluo shook her head desperately, she clearly agreed to live and die together, why would she sacrifice herself to protect him.

"If you leave now, then I will never forgive you, not in this life, nor in the next life." He Wanluo couldn't move at the moment, and wanted to stop Jing Ling but was powerless, so he could only swear and threaten.

"You won't." Jing Ling turned her head and smiled.

"Try and see if I can."

"You don't want to."

He Wanluo knew that Jing Ling was determined to have him.

"You're just bullying me to be soft-hearted." He didn't want to leave the image of crying in Jing Ling's heart, but the tears still fell down.

Jing Ling didn't look back, and walked slowly towards the innermost window, pressed the trigger of the gun, and fired a shot at the glass.

The huge gunshots attracted the attention of all the zombies, and the zombies scattered around the church began to gather in groups towards the gunshots.The thin glass couldn't stop the attacks of hundreds of zombies, and soon the glass shattered, and Jing Ling stood up to block the shattered glass.The zombies outside the window stretched out their blood-stained hands towards Jing Ling one after another. Jing Ling's thin body was quickly submerged in the group of zombies. With Jing Ling's disappearance, the elves that bound He Wanluo also dispersed.

Finally freed, He Wanluo clearly realized that Jing Ling had completely disappeared before his eyes, not even a complete body was left behind, perhaps soon, he would become one of those unconscious zombie army Party members, forever floating in this scene, living the life of the walking dead.

There was a pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Give him back to me!"

When he raised his head again, his eyes became blood red, and a kind of energy that had been dormant in his body for a long time burst out.

The moment he erupted, the whole world began to collapse, everything turned into fragments, falling apart in front of his eyes, and the truth and reality began to be uncertain.In the disintegrated world, he was left alone, not knowing where he was or where he was going.

"We succeeded?"

"hope so."

In the dark night in the wilderness village, two figures stared at the unconscious He Wanluo, talking in a low voice.

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