After wearing a beautiful proton

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Dongfang Li also heard the approaching terrifying recovery, immediately grabbed Miaozi's wrist, and pulled him up forcefully.

After all, Miaozi was young and suffered repeated hardships. She was frightened and could only cry helplessly.

Dongfang Li tightly covered his little mouth, and stopped crying in a low voice: "Don't cry!"

At this moment, a rickety living dead rushed over first!He was hungry, and only the instinct of eating was urging him to tear up the prey in front of him!

Zhao Changling shouted: "Run!"

Amao has been hiding behind, seeing the danger coming, he immediately ran away, but before running a few steps, he tripped and fell to the ground, splashing high water, his face was dirty.

"Roar--"

Smelling the tempting smell of blood, the living dead rushed towards him, but fell into the ditch suddenly. His body was pierced by the sharp bamboo, and he couldn't move for a while, but he still flapped his hands and let out a brutal neighing.

Dongfang Li was almost caught by his fingers, so he quickly backed away, put the seedlings aside, picked up a big rock from not far away, and smashed it heavily on the living dead man's head.

"Bang!" Blood splashed everywhere, staining the rainwater in the ditch red.

Suddenly, a shrill roar came from not far away, getting closer!Getting closer!

coming!

A group of living dead rushed forward, pushing and shoving. When they saw the living people in front of them, their manic sanity completely collapsed.

They opened their bloody mouths wide and dragged their mutilated bodies like evil spirits crawling out of hell, trying to tear this group of living people to pieces!

Dongfang Li felt that he had caused a catastrophe, and immediately threw the seedling to Amao, shouting: "Look at him! Don't let him run around!"

Amao caught Miaozi in a hurry, held him tightly, and kept him from moving, but kept staring at Dongfang Li, hoping that his easy-going brain would come up with a solution.

"Roar--"

One undead fell into the ditch, and the undead followed suit.They struggled in the muddy puddles, they stepped on me and I stepped on you, slowly crawling out of the ditch.

"Clang!" The sound of the sharp sword being unsheathed pierced the rain curtain, instantly awakening everyone's reason.

Zhao Changling took the lead, standing by the ditch, watching the undead climb up with cold eyes, and cut off their heads with a knife in his hand!

Blood dripping, surprisingly strange in the heavy rain.

The sky and the earth are wrathful, and all things mourn, only this mountain foot is showing a fierce fight.

Dongfang Li's qi and blood surged, fearing that the group of living dead would cross the ditch and capture the cave, so he untied the big knife from his waist and ruthlessly killed the enemy!

Slash horizontally, slash vertically, and draw a knife!Every attack did not fail, and the dead living dead fell under the ditch and were washed away by the heavy rain.

However, after one batch of undead died, another batch of undead ushered in. An endless stream of monsters emerged from the darkness, but they were wiped out by the light of sharp weapons.

Dongfang Li was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and the big knife in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties. Every time he lifted it, he wasted his remaining strength, and his feet were so numb that he couldn't move.

"Huhuhu..."

Dongfang Li panted more and more quickly, the rain slapped relentlessly on his face, and his vision was blurred.

Suddenly, a living dead jumped up from the ditch below and bit Dongfang Li's thigh.

not good!

Dongfang Li was startled, and just about to step back, his feet were so numb that he barely took half a step back, then stood on tiptoe in pain and almost fell down.

coming!Can't escape!

Dongfang Li seemed to have seen his fate of being reduced to a monster. In desperation, his mind went blank, and he couldn't even think consciously.

"Ally!"

Ah Mao is timid and afraid of getting into trouble, and has never dared to kill the dead. When he saw his friend in danger, the fear of death was instantly forgotten, and his chest was filled with infinite confidence.

A Mao threw down the seedling, pierced the sky like a bolt of lightning, and appeared beside Dongfang Li in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!" Amao kicked violently, and the living dead man couldn't dodge in time, and his head was tilted.

However, the living dead are not afraid of death, even swords, guns, arrows and axes, not to mention his kicks.

An unexpected scene appeared!

The living dead man who was kicked to the ground was completely enraged. His long hair was disheveled, revealing a pair of blood-red pupils. With both hands, he shot out like a cold arrow, and bit Ah Mao's foot!

"Ahhhhhh..." Amao cried out in pain!

Zhao Changling saw the sudden vision here, and ignored the undead rushing up, he pushed Dongfang Li away, raised his long sword, and stabbed Dongfang Li heavily in the back of his head.

Amao wailed, kept backing away, and fell to the ground, his face pale.

Dongfang Li shook a few times, no emotion could be seen in his trance eyes.Suddenly, the roar of the living dead came from his ear again, and his mind instantly regained consciousness!

"Amao! Amao...Amao, Amao, you...how are you?"

Dongfang Li hurriedly lifted up his trousers, and the hideous wound came into view.

Dongfang Li was so frightened that his hands and feet were cold, and there was only one thought in his mind: A Mao was bitten by a monster!

Ah Mao...was bitten by a monster?

Zhao Changling's thin body stood in front of the three of them, and the movements of his hands became more and more swift, like a ruthless killing machine, strangling the enemies in front of him to death!

"Ali, don't be in a daze!" Zhao Changling yelled, turned around and hacked to death a living dead man who was trying to attack Dongfang Li, and shouted urging through the pouring rain: "Let's get out of here!"

Dongfang Li came back to his senses, immediately picked up the big knife on the ground, hacked to death the few remaining living dead, and hacked their heads into bloody flesh as if discouraged.

"You monsters! I'll kill you! I'll kill you..." Dongfang Li shouted while chopping, tears streaming from his eyes.

Finally, all the living dead who ran out of the stockade were killed, and were washed away by the torrential rain.

At the foot of the mountain, there were only the sound of rushing rain and Amao's painful wailing.The blood on the ground flowed away with the heavy rain, as if the fight just now was just a nightmare.

Miao Zi stood aside with a dull expression, sobbing non-stop, and had forgotten to cry.

Dongfang Li touched his tears, choked up and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! Ah Mao, don't be afraid, I will take you back right now!"

Amao's face was pale, and he pinched Dongfang Li's arm with a wry smile, and said weakly, "There's no need to go back to the cave, there's a thatched tent over there, take me there."

"But……"

"Ali, take me there..."

Dongfang Li's eyes were hot, he gritted his teeth, held back his tears, hugged Amao horizontally, and walked towards the thatched tent not far away step by step.

Zhao Changling sighed secretly, picked up Miaozi with one hand, and followed behind.

Soon, a group of four came under the thatched canopy.Although it is still leaking, there is a place to shelter from the rain.

Dongfang Li put Amao on the muddy ground, pulled off a long cloth, tied it tightly above his wound, and said to himself:

"I was bitten by a snake when I was a child, and it was tied tightly like this. Don't worry, don't worry, just take some medicine, and it will be fine soon."

"If you don't want to take medicine, I'll give you some porridge and some hot water, even hot tea..."

"Amao, are you cold? Are you feeling better now? Don't worry, I'll take you back soon and ask my father to show you, that old man is still very good..."

Amao's eyes were slack, he pulled out a wry smile, and said with a half-crying smile: "Ali, Ali..."

"What's wrong? I'm here!" Dongfang Li held his cheeks and pressed his forehead against his.

Amao turned his head stiffly, and said weakly: "Your father is a good man, but the villagers don't understand, you should be considerate of him..."

"You...you are also a good person, but your temper is too stinky, no wonder Cuihua dislikes you, hehe...I knew Cuihua didn't like you a long time ago!"

"Ali...Ali, you are so smart, unlike me, you are smart, promising, before..."

Hearing the other party start talking nonsense, Dongfang Li became more and more flustered. He patted Amao's cheek lightly, and ordered solemnly: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Suddenly, Amao let out a roar unconsciously, his slack eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and his limbs twitched unconsciously.

Dongfang Li covered his mouth and said helplessly, "No, you can't make such a sound! Did you hear it? Did you hear it!"

Zhao Changling saw that Amao still wanted to speak but couldn't make a sound, so he grabbed Dongfang Li's wrist and shook his head.

Dongfang Li's breath was stagnant, and he let go of his hand, but he couldn't restrain himself anymore, and wept bitterly from the depths of his throat, with tears and snot like a dam bursting.

"Cough cough cough..."

Ah Mao kept coughing, blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, his limbs twitched more and more, and he couldn't control it.

"Ali, I don't want to become a monster, you help me, you help me..."

Dongfang Li tightly clamped his hands to prevent him from moving unconsciously, and cried, "Don't talk nonsense..."

Amao smiled when he heard the words, his blurred vision could no longer see his face clearly, "Are you crying? Didn't you say that you are omnipotent, why are you crying?"

Dongfang Li wiped away his tears indiscriminately, and said stubbornly: "Who is crying! Anyway, it's not me!"

Amao neighed in more and more pain, his pupils dilated, he suddenly grabbed Dongfang Li's lapel, and cried, "Ali, you killed me! You killed me! I don't want to become a living dead, I don't want to become a monster, just kill me!"

Dongfang Li couldn't restrain himself, and shook his head again with tears streaming down his face, and he didn't agree with anything, "No...I don't want to, I don't want to be like this..."

They all knew very well that those who were bitten by the living dead would also become members of the monsters, who would eventually lose their senses and feed on the living.

Amao knew he couldn't survive anymore, and he didn't want to become the living dead and become an enemy of his relatives and friends.

But Dongfang Li grew up with him since they were young, and the two are as close as brothers, so how can they fight?

Zhao Changling shook his head slightly, thinking that he could no longer sit idly by, so he suggested plainly: "Let me do it."

Dongfang Li was taken aback when he heard the words, then hugged Amao tightly, stared at him, and warned him word by word: "Don't act recklessly!"

Amao spit out another mouthful of blood with a "wow", lowered his hands weakly, and said with a wry smile: "Ali, I can't live anymore, you...you have to be good..."

"Ali, I don't blame you." Amao's eyes were loose, and he struggled to finish the last sentence in his life: "If there is an afterlife, I hope we can still be brothers, I will be an older brother, and you will be a younger brother..."

Dongfang Li cried bitterly, seeing that Amao was powerless, the world seemed to collapse in an instant.

"Bah!" came the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the gun.

Amao suddenly opened his eyes wide, then smiled in relief, closed them forever, and fell powerlessly into his friend's arms.

Dongfang Li hugged Amao's cold body tightly, pulled out the hairpin stuck in the back of his head tremblingly, and cried to the sky, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."