Doomsday rat

Chapter 438 The Lonely Shepherd (450 votes plus updates)
The blue-purple skin has a metallic luster, the thin and well-developed muscle tissue tightly wraps the bones, a vertical bulge in the middle of the bald head, and the eyes are full of whites without pupils...

A blue devil that makes the human survivors talk about it, is taking light steps to shuttle between the ruins surrounded by green, with a model-like figure and strength several times higher than that of a human, plus the ability to detect in all directions, Let this creature navigate the complex terrain of the ruins with ease, sometimes stop and search around, and sometimes rush up to the window sill to inspect every corner of the building.

It senses the existence of human beings, but that kind of breath is always looming, and it is very difficult to determine its position. The instinct of reproduction drives it not to give up. It has to look around the buildings covered by plants to search for possibilities.

It's getting closer... The human breath is getting closer... Every cell in the Blue Devil's body became excited as if seeing a new daughter-in-law, and his movements became more sensitive. Cracked wall gaps turned up three floors.

"Crack... hiss..." The blue devil became even more excited.It clearly felt that the human breath was here!But as soon as its feet landed, there was a crisp sound, and a pair of steel teeth locked its ankles tightly.

If it is a human, the calf bone has been pinched off at this time; even if it is a zombie, the sharp teeth will still penetrate the skin and muscles.But for the Blue Devil's body, the hardness of the steel teeth was obviously not enough to cause damage, and they only made a rubbing sound that made the roots of the teeth itchy.

They didn't feel pain, let alone be afraid. They opened their mouths and made a rush of air, expressing excitement.Just a dozen meters away, a living human being stood up from a tattered tin bucket.

"Crack... creak..." With a sudden leap forward, the body was pulled back by the iron chain connected to the trap. The steel teeth drew two white marks on the skin of the calf, and at the same time let out a unwilling moan.This pulling made the spring of the bear trap a little hard, and even deformed.Two more times, it is estimated that it will fall apart.

"Crack..." But at the same time that the other foot of the blue devil stepped forward, a large trap popped up on the ground covered by dust and dead branches and leaves, and accurately caught its other leg. calves.

This posture is too embarrassing, one leg is fixed under the window root, and the other leg is stepped out a meter away, standard bullshit!Even if they are not human, they shouldn't be teased like this, zombies have dignity!

"Hiss..." The blue devil let out another rushing sound from his throat, staring at the human who had walked a few meters away, and opened his big mouth full of metal-like sharp teeth!
"Whoosh..." The human stopped, waved a noose and threw it over the blue devil's neck.

"Boom..." How could the blue devil allow humans to bully him like this, and he shook his head vigorously, intending to get rid of the restraints.But as the noose tightened, a lump of cement on the opposite window was pulled by the rope, and then fell down.

Both feet were fixed by animal traps, and the neck was tied up and pulled to death by a rope connected to a weight of hundreds of catties. Rao, the blue devil was two or three times stronger than humans, and he was a little helpless for a while.The body was pulled forward and jumped forward, and immediately fixed obliquely in mid-air again. If the rear foot was not fixed by the animal clip, it would have left the ground.

"Hehehe... Look at you, you are so cowardly, you are still chasing and trying to bite people... Let me tell you, there are tens of thousands of zombies who died directly in my hands, and hundreds of idiots like you. Knowing how to live A corpse? It’s your leader, I’ll catch it and keep it as a pet, and it won’t be able to squat if it’s lying on its stomach!”

Seeing that the blue devil was fixed by the rope, the man cautiously approached two steps, and while thinking about it, he took out a bunch of things from the big cloak, shook his hands, it was a car luggage net, and covered his head with it.

"Puff... Kacha..." Blue Devil waved his hands unwillingly, trying to tear the net off his head.It's a pity that it doesn't know how to get rid of it, so it can only tear it with both arms.

At this moment, the man suddenly took a step forward, and at some point there was a short ax in his hand, and he accurately chopped the blue devil's neck straightened by the rope.

Although the blue devil's bones are so hard that even bullets can't pierce it, but the ax immediately stopped struggling, like a doll that has been switched off, with its arms drooping, and its hideous expression instantly fixed.

The sharp blade of the ax hit the gap between the cervical vertebrae. The bone was hard, but the connecting cartilage was not so strong.Like people, zombies will die after the central nervous system is destroyed.

"Damn it, this thing is getting more and more powerful, next time I have to change to a thicker rope." The man didn't approach right away, but first walked along the rope to the window, looking at the two strands that had been worn out. Fang shook his head and sighed and lifted his hood.

A man, a tall man, with a not too thick beard, mostly concentrated on the chin and cheeks.Her hair was long and gray, but it was neatly combed and tied behind her head with a shoelace.

The cheeks are thin, the lips are thin, and the bridge of the nose is originally high, but it is a little crooked in the middle. It seems that it has been injured and has not grown back after being broken.Eyes... can't be seen, he is actually wearing reflective ski goggles in the dark building, the green lenses look like a big mung bean fly.

Judging from the beard and hair, this person should be quite old, but if you look closely at the skin on the face, except for the bridge of the nose and a scar on the left cheek, it looks quite elastic and delicate, more like a young adult.

Looking down, the lambskin jacket was covered with oil stains and stains. I don't know how many years it has been worn.In the open front, you can see the body armor and tactical vest painted in tropical camouflage.

The thick sheepskin trousers are almost indistinguishable in color, and the two wires serve as the waistband, one red and one blue.A very professional canvas kit is used on the left and right thighs, and a dagger and a pistol with a silencer are fixed respectively.

The leather boots were so old that their original color was almost unrecognizable, and the toe had been reinforced with thick leather.But if you distinguish carefully, you can recognize that this boot is not ordinary, it should be a kind of marine boots, but the trademark, nameplate and font on the key parts can be scratched off.

The outermost piece... should not be said to be one, it should be a large cloak sewn from a bunch of messy cloth strips, and the word LONDONFOG is faintly printed on the inner lining, which proves that it was originally a windbreaker, but it was later transformed into a windbreaker. this virtue.

Generally speaking, this man looks like a shepherd of an ethnic minority from a distance, but looks a bit different up close. If you search carefully, there will be more contradictions, especially the automatic rifle that is faintly exposed in the cloak. The scope, looks very modern.

Before he untied the rope, the man picked up another brick, and hit the back of the ax that was still stuck in the cervical vertebrae of the Blue Devil twice. After making sure that the depth was deep enough to hurt the bone marrow, he dared to reach out for the ax, and then broke it hard. Open two animal traps and put the corpse down.

Then he took out a rain cloth from the backpack in the corner, wrapped the body from head to toe, and tied it tightly with rope.After looking around to make sure that he hadn't forgotten, he put on his backpack, picked up the corpse, and carried two animal traps, and tiptoed down the stairs.

The scene outside the door is very sci-fi, or called the end of the world style.Looking around, most of them are green, not forests, but urban ruins occupied by various plants.

A former building [-] meters away leaned down on the two nearby buildings, forming a strange angle and crumbling.But the plants that covered them showed that this state had been maintained for a long time, at least enough for the plants to take root and grow up every year.

The street should now be described as mottled grass.Many places are also occupied by various green plants. Only the intact places can reveal the asphalt road surface, which is covered with cracks of different shades.

It seems that it won't last long, and it will be covered with various greens.The root system of a plant is like a jack. If you can't drill through the top, you can push it from the bottom, day after day, year after year.As long as there is a crack, a bunch of branches and leaves will drill out, then top it up, and grow until it takes up all the space.

Of course, it is also inseparable from the help of wind, rain, and freezing. The bottom of many building ruins has traces of being soaked by water.But as long as the flood recedes, the plants will immediately come back, changing their appearance every day, until the autumn wind blows.

(End of this chapter)