Fist Godzilla

Chapter 180 Escape (for Subscription)

The chaos in the school building was sudden, but not without warning.

When Katagiri came into close contact with and beat the infected, the villains around him were not idle either.

There are three infected people here!

These ambitious, self-important young people surrounded the infected, punching and kicking them.

Blood splashed out with strange and dark smoke, staining their bodies.

They can feel that their bodies are getting stronger and stronger.

An inaccurate fist, rubbing the target and hitting the floor can shatter the tiles.

There was a wound on the front of the fist, but it didn't hurt at all, but it made people more excited.

Their senses are also clearer than ever before, as if the whole world has been transformed from 4K to 8K.

Their increased strength, and renewed sense of the world around them, convinced them that they had succeeded.

They are already humans who have gained the power of giant beasts!
But what they didn't realize in their selfless excitement was that even their language logic was gradually becoming confused.

"Successful! Hey! You guys! They are, giant beast powerhouses!"

Komuro guessed that what he should have said was "we".

——These bad things can't even use personal pronouns clearly now!
"Run!"

Jing Haoyong didn't hesitate any longer, and pulled his girlfriend Rei Miyamoto to rush out of the teaching building.

Takashi Komuro followed closely behind.

But their bodies had just activated, and this movement seemed to suddenly break the last peace.

Katagiri screamed wildly, grabbed the neck of the infected person in his hand and threw it towards the three of them!
"Why are you in such a hurry to leave! Let's have a carnival!"

The "cracking" sound of the infected body's neck bone breaking was drowned out by the noise.

Jing Haoyong stopped immediately. He is also a person who has practiced karate for several years, and he still has the ability to control his body.

The black smoke from the infected corpse almost brushed the tip of his nose!

Startled him into a cold sweat.

But the Rei Miyamoto he was pulling couldn't stop and hit him directly on the back.

The front armor beyond age has a pudding-like texture, but Jing Haoyong is not in the mood to care about such things at this time.

He has only one thought at this moment. It's too late!

The two lost their balance due to the impact and fell into a ball.Komuro Takashi hurried over to help them up.

The whole process took only ten seconds.

But in just ten seconds, after this mistake, the chaos has completely spread.

The delinquents were completely immersed in the physical changes brought about by the mad dragon virus, their pupils began to congest, and black smoke was scattered from the seven orifices!

"Whoa!!! Boom-"

A villain is no longer content with beating an incapacitated infected.

Howling loudly, his uppercut punched a companion beside him flying, and smashed it into the group of onlookers in the distance!
The mandible of the victim was completely shattered by the uppercut, and the bone stubble pierced the flesh and embedded in the upper jaw.

The rotten flesh-like jaw drooped in mid-air.

As long as he is a normal person, such an injury is enough to go directly to the ICU.

But he didn't let out a wail of pain, instead he started to strike impatiently the moment he fell into the crowd.

"Big brother! Big brother! I am... ah!!!"

"Hey, hey!"

The strengthened fingers directly pierced the younger brother's eye sockets, and the weak eyeballs were directly scratched.

And the mad dragon virus on his body also began to drift away with the movement.

The killing and spreading started together.

Everything happens between lightning and flint.

When Takashi Komuro pulled the two of them up, the entire hall on the first floor was already in chaos.

Plasma and minced meat make the tiles slippery and disgusting.

The concentration of scale powder in the air is rising at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"I can't go this way! Go back!"

Takashi Komuro dragged the two who had just got up and ran upstairs.

At the exit of this hall, there were already two delinquents infected with kuanglong disease holding small knives, laughing wildly and stabbing their former friends back and forth.

If it's just rushing over, with the abilities and weapons of Takashi Komuro and the other three, it's no problem.

But the point is, the scale powder emitted by those two lunatics nearly filled the narrow doorway!

Even if you rush out, you will inevitably be glued and infected.

"Damn it!"

Jing Haoyong cursed unwillingly because he was only one step away from life.

Miyamoto Rei blamed herself cautiously.

"Sorry, sorry, Yong!"

Jing Haoyong is a very good person, he has no habit of getting angry at others, he just shook his head reluctantly and skipped this question.

The three of them covered their mouths and noses as much as possible, and hurried upstairs from the slippery and bloody floor tiles.

"Buck, click -" The sound of blood on the sole of the shoe was ugly and disgusting.

Fortunately, the crowd was already in a mass at this time, and the three of them were able to escape from it and return to the stairs.

But misfortunes never come singly. At this time, the campus radio began to broadcast sound.

"Urgent notice, there are violent activists on campus, please follow the teacher's guidance for emergency escape!"

"Repeat! On campus. Who are you?! You want to do it!!!"

The screams on the campus radio stopped abruptly.

After a brief silence, the entire campus suddenly exploded!

If it is normal, the students will only think this is some kind of prank.

But now Takashi Komuro pulled people away with great fanfare, and the movement alarmed several classes.

At that time, his face, the panic and seriousness did not look like "pranks" or "emotional problems" such trivial matters.

And the sounds of fighting and screams from downstairs seemed unreal even though they were blocked by the floors.

But the dangerous smell of blood still made everyone on the campus unconsciously tense up.

——Until it was detonated by the broadcast!

"Crash!"

The screaming and running of the crowd plunged the teaching building into unprecedented turmoil.

"Go upstairs! Quick!"

The correct decision at this time should be to find opportunities to escape from the other exits of the teaching building.

But the three high school students are completely scared and panicked now.

They can only instinctively execute the other of the first two plans.

The three of them advanced three floors up the stairs, and a crowd of panicked students drowned them in the crowd.

These people who want to rush out of the school don't know what the first floor has become.

They will bump into the infected in panic and crowding, and then become new carriers of the mad dragon virus.

"Don't go against the flow of people! Come here, Li! Yong!"

Takashi Komuro quickly got away from the crowd and came to the connecting corridor between the teaching buildings.

When everyone is desperately driving down, this branch route is empty.

"Here we come! Li, let's go there!"

Jing Haoyong hurriedly took his girlfriend by the hand, squeezed a way out of the crowd and rushed over.

When they came to the empty corridor, the three finally had a chance to catch their breath.

Komuro looked at the edge of the corridor, this corridor erected between two teaching buildings only had a fence as a safety guarantee.

"Can we jump from here?" Komuro gasped. "It's only on the third floor. Going down is directly outside the building."

"Don't be impulsive, Xiao." Jing Haoyong supported his body with a baseball bat. "In the fire, the survival rate of jumping from the third floor is less than 20%. Fractures, visceral shocks, and bleeding are not easy to treat in peacetime, let alone now."

"We are not those giant monsters who can subdue the power of the Titans in the legend, our bodies are very fragile!"

"I, I think what Yong said makes sense."

Rei Miyamoto patted her chest and said.

Takashi Komuro could only nod his head. "Okay, take a break, let's move on."

But the development of things will not always go according to people's wishes.

While the three of them were taking a breath in the corridor, the noise in the stairwell of the teaching building connected to the corridor suddenly increased by more than double!
"Get away! Get out of here!! Mom!"

"Don't! Don't! Ah!!!"

A muscular boy with a short cut was holding two pocket knives in his hands, and he was waving and stabbing them quickly in the corridor.

With a ferocious expression on his face, he used a knife to draw blood from his body while killing towards the densely populated place upstairs.

Like a bear breaking corn, he only saw a better future, but actually didn't kill many people.

It's just that the scales on his body began to spread in the narrow stairwell.

The large number of students, like sheep, forgot to resist.

When he reached the third floor, the panicked staff just left a gap.

He looked around impatiently, and happened to see Jing Haoyong and the other three who were resting from the door of the corridor.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the boy with bloodshot eyes stepped on the ground and rushed towards the three of them immediately!
"careful!"

Seeing a black shadow out of the corner of his eyes, Jing Haoyong immediately straightened up vigilantly, and threw the baseball bat in his hand with a crackling sound, hitting the opponent's wrist.

"when-"

The collision of the baseball bat and the folding blade is crisp.

But in Jing Haoyong's eyes, there is unstoppable horror.

"Is this strength a joke?!"

With a long weapon and a slam attack, it is actually at a disadvantage against a palm-length folding knife?
This is the power of mad dragon disease? !

Although the scale powder of the black erosion dragon has the same level of future potential as the flesh and blood of a titan, the enhancement effect alone is not even as good as the enhancement surgery taught in the Kislev base.

Surgery using the earth's inner organisms as the material can increase a person's strength by two to three tons, while the scale powder is at most less than one ton.

But this is a mere "one ton" that is no different from light wind or dust to the strong.

For ordinary people who want to fight against it, it is also too powerful!

Between the electric tube and the flint, the opponent's knife was drawn all the way down the baseball bat.

The scraping of metal even brought sparks.

A baseball bat doesn't have a guard like a sword, and a pocket knife can cut off at least a few fingers of Jing Haoyong!

"asshole!"

Takashi Komuro reacted quickly, and immediately stepped forward and swung the fire axe, chopping off the opponent's wrist that was stuck with the bat in mid-air.

But before they were happy, the infected person felt no pain at all, and his other hand was about to stab the blade into Rei Miyamoto's chest!
Disability and pain are meaningless to those infected with kuanglong disease.

From the moment they were stained with scale powder, there was only one thought that occupied their brains——

They want to see rivers of blood!
As for whether the "blood" is his own or someone else's, it doesn't matter at all.

"Korea!"

Komuro Takashi exclaimed, he is now in a state of unstable center of gravity after swinging the axe, and he can't get out of his body even if he wants to save someone.

Seeing that the blade was about to stab into the girl's plump chest.

Even Rei Miyamoto, who was petrified, closed her eyes.

"Snapped-"

It wasn't the sound of a knife cutting into flesh, but the sound of flesh colliding.

Jing Hao Yong dropped the baseball bat in an instant, and used his own arm to lock the opponent's neck from behind!

"Don't stand still, Xiao! Cut him off!"

Takashi Komuro was still dazed by the momentary change of form, Jing Haoyong suddenly shouted with difficulty.

Although he was in an advantageous position, the strength of the opponent... He felt that the guy in his arms might break free at any time!
"bass-"

The sharp piercing sound was not made by Takashi Komuro, but by Rei Miyamoto, the god of slowing down!
The mop pole is much faster than the heavy fire axe, and the well-trained gun skills are also fully utilized when facing fixed targets.

The sharp threads of the mop rod penetrated into the opponent's chest with a "pop" in an instant.

Straight to the heart.

"Don't underestimate the spear department!"

The body locked by Jing Haoyong quickly loses strength and goes limp due to heavy bleeding.

He himself was panting and slumped on the edge of the fence.

Only then did I have time to see the face of the infected person.

"Katagiri, this guy is really...does he not like me even if he is infected with mad dragon disease?"

Under the gray hair, Jing Haoyong's handsome face showed a helpless expression.

But in front of him, Takashi Komuro and Rei Miyamoto looked terrified but hesitated to speak.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Jing Hao looked at the two without knowing why, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

When he put down his hand, a dark purple-black came into view.

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Jing Haoyong's expression froze completely, staring blankly at the purple-black marks on his hands.

Then he touched his forehead and cheek with empty eyes.

The black and purple marks on the hands became heavier and heavier.

"So... is it infected?"

After a long time, Jing Haoyong sighed resignedly.

"No! Impossible, Yong! This, this is just the dirt on his body sticking to you! You won't be infected! Xiao, you speak!"

Rei Miyamoto cried hoarsely, but inexplicably, her footsteps never left Takashi Komuro beside her.

And he tugged on Takashi Komuro's arm as if losing his strength.

"Yong, you"

Komuro Takashi and Jing Haoyong are very good friends, at this moment he only felt like a big stone was pressed against his chest, his lips were murmured but he couldn't speak.

"Well-forget it, I should have thought of this step when I made contact with my bare hands."

In the end, Jing Haoyong was the first to recover from the huge blow.

He pretended to be casual and said.

"Xiao, you have to take care of Haoli. Aren't you two childhood sweethearts?. Now I can worry about this little thing."

"Hey! Don't act like you're saying your last words! It's not possible."

"I'm not used to deceiving myself, how small is the chance that we've all been on the Internet, right?" Jing Haoyong smiled miserably.

"I don't think there's anything special about me."

Takashi Komuro was silent, and Rei Miyamoto cried even more sadly.

Under such circumstances, Jing Haoyong stood on the fence with heavy steps.

"Yong! Come down first, in case there is a chance!"

Miyamoto Rei was also crying, although her footsteps did not move, but her voice was indeed loud.

Jing Haoyong didn't say much, just looked at the two people who had a complicated relationship with him, and took a step forward.

"Boom-"

The dull sound of flesh hitting the ground came from downstairs.

The two who had just walked out of the fighting field could even imagine the scene of blood, flesh and broken bones splashing in the human body.

Their bodies also shook violently following the sound and imagination.

After a brief silence, Rei Miyamoto threw herself into Takashi Komuro's arms and cried bitterly.

"Forever! Forever him.!"

Takashi Komuro felt the girl's tenderness and wanted to pat her on the shoulder to comfort her.

"Eh?"

But just as the girl was crying, a surprised cry came from downstairs.

It's Hao Yong's voice!
Takashi Komuro and the two hurriedly lay down on the fence and looked down.

I saw that although Jing Haoyong grinned his teeth and showed pain, there was no sign of injury!

The shape of the limb is normal, and there is no bleeding, not even a bruise!
He also happened to look up at this time, and looked at the two of them.

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the three of them.

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