After I Became a Zombie, My Face Is Paralyzed

What would Daxing look like without the city wall?

No one thought about it, and no one dared to think about it.

But when this scene really appeared in front of them, everyone's eyes were red.

The moment the red flag fell at the head of the city, the entire Daxing fell silent.

Only the whistling sound of the blizzard seemed to be the last lament for this once warm harbor.

Everyone couldn't believe it was true.

Yesterday, the West Market was still crowded with people. The girl selling steamed buns was pushing the dining cart, and the clear hawking sound passed by the door.

The snowman built by the children in the yard has not yet melted, and a few old men used to gather around the warm stove, making a fuss about someone's repentance.

Until the city guards who were still filled with the smell of gunpowder came over.

In the face of tens of thousands of pairs of hopes, it was just the flag-bearer's mistake, and even with pleading eyes, the city guards closed their eyes.

He said in a hoarse voice:

"The city wall has collapsed, zombies... have entered the city. Everyone... run away."

The last two words seemed to drain all the strength in his body, and the city guard's hands were clenched so hard that his knuckles turned blue and white.

"...we don't have a home anymore..."

"Home is gone... Where can we... go?"

Someone looked at the whistling blizzard and said indifferently.

No one answered.

The city guard lowered his head, wiped his eyes, turned around and ran back.

"where did you go?"

someone asked.

The young city guard's footsteps paused, and he turned around with a smile on his face:

"You go, keep an eye on the omega and the kids, run as far as you can, we'll try to hold them back."

…

At that time, Xiao Shenwei was following Rong Yun, rushing to kill with the soldiers in the zombie group.

Rong Yun's long knife has been rolled up, and the door panels that Xiao Shenwei ripped off from the roadside are also smashed one by one.

Wounds started to appear on them.

Under the stimulation of crazy killings, even the low-level zombies who were almost mentally handicapped lost the last bit of fear of high-level zombies.

The search and rescue team was unable to save them, and their white clothes were stained red with blood.

Halfway through the search for the injured, they will also be attacked by zombies indiscriminately.

The potion is not enough, the blood is diffused, and even the air has a **** smell.

The smell of pheromones carried in the blood stimulated the zombies to go crazy.

Under the wind and snow, even the falling snowflakes were instantly dipped into a tragic red.

The army of zombies is generally coming in one after another, but the living power of human beings is constantly being consumed.

Knowing that there is no hope, everyone is still fighting, fighting for the precious time that represents the hope of life for the final foundation of Daxing in the rear.

... run away, run away from here...

...Escape to Nanze, although there are beasts there, but so many people should be able to handle it...

...fleeing to the south, where there are other cities that can be accommodated...

Rong Yun's shoulders had been soaked with blood, and his rapid breathing carried the cold air into his lungs, and even the arm holding the knife was trembling slightly.

He was so tired, so tired that his face was covered with sweat in the wind and snow, and the heat rose from the top of his head.

Xiao Shenwei leaned on Rong Yun's side, also with wounds on his body, but not much blood seeped out.

Rong Yun's disordered pheromone smell and the **** smell in the air stimulated him, making him dizzy.

A terrible scar was torn open on Ping Hanhai's chest. He vomited a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and his breath shriveled.

"Tang Qiu, if I die, remember to buy me a good cemetery."

He put his arm on Tang Qiu's shoulder, leaned against Tang Qiu, and laughed.

"Fuck you! You can't die!"

Tang Qiu scolded with red eyes, staring viciously at the group of zombies that were approaching in front of him.

There were not many soldiers left to defend the city.

At this time, they are all concentrated here, with a mighty army of zombies.

Not far behind them is Fuxing Square.

The commander glanced in the direction of the square from a distance.

...they should have evacuated.

"Damn it, it's all over! I lost a big scar on my head, and I will still be a hero in the next life!"

The man covered in blood roared, and with blood-red eyes, he rushed towards the zombies with a knife.

Rong Yun took a breath and pinched Xiao Shenwei's cold fingers:

"Follow me, do you regret it?"

Xiao Shenwei shook his head and held Rong Yun's hand: "You won't die."

"I do not know either."

Rong Yun lowered his eyes and looked at the hands that the two of them were holding, then bent his eyes: "Well, I believe it."

As long as you say it, I will believe it.

The warriors made their final charge.

This is not an evenly matched confrontation, but a man’s arm and a moth to the flame.

But knowing that there is no return, no one flinched.

Until they heard the screams of killing suddenly erupted from behind.

The warriors turned their heads in amazement.

Tens of thousands of betas with ordinary abilities and weak omegas took up their weapons, as if a blazing fire burned all the way.

"I swear to defend my homeland—!!"

"Swear to defend Daxing to the death-!!"

The two torrents collided head-on, strangling in one place.

A wolf howl sounded from behind the crowd.

Xiao Shenwei turned around in surprise:

"Charcoal head!"

"Ow—"

The huge white shadow rushed up and rubbed around Xiao Shenwei and Rong Yun.

"Meow-"

Hanamaki jumped off the head of the white wolf and rubbed against Xiao Shenwei's trousers.

"Roar-"

There are zombies around.

Hanamaki rushed out and scratched the eyes of those zombies.

Immediately afterwards, the charcoal head roared and pounced, and the sharp claws tore the zombies to pieces, and ran over to take credit with their tongues out.

Hanamaki turned her head disdainfully, but her long tail quietly hooked Xiao Shenwei's ankles.

Xiao Shenwei touched Tantou's big head, then picked up the flower roll and put it in his arms and snorted, "Awesome."

Daxing's people have never been so united as they are today.

Xiao Shenwei saw the girl selling buns with a pale face and red eyes stubbornly waving a big knife that was too heavy for her.

The uncle who played chess downstairs every day raised his iron crutches and knocked the zombies to death.

The young boy who often passed by Xiao Shenwei downstairs with a basketball in his arms screamed and stabbed the long knife into the chest of the zombie.

Ping Hanhai was carried to the rear by the search and rescue team, and Tang Qiu vented his anger and rushed left and right among the zombies.

And now, standing in front of them is a devastated adult black bear.

This is the first time that Xiao Shenwei has seen a living wild thing without the slightest desire to taste it.

The black bear's supposedly glossy fur was mottled here and there, revealing festering and stinking skin.

The thin body has prominent bones, and it looks unpalatable.

The black bear's teeth have been completely corroded into gray-black, and the eyes are shining with green light.

Xiao Shenwei felt that even if the virus was put aside, in addition to worrying about whether it would cause tooth decay or glaucoma after eating it, he also had to worry about whether there would be parasites in his stomach.

The most important point is that it is really ugly.

They're working with a few other alphas to kill the big guy.

It's just that Xiao Shenwei found that he couldn't concentrate more and more.

The extremely chaotic pheromone smell in the air made him uncomfortable, and his heart felt cold again.

Nails grow wild, glands are hot, and thoughts start to go blank.

Xiao Shenwei forced his back to one side, feeling that he was about to lose control.

Rong Yun, who found the abnormality, wanted to take him out of the battlefield to temporarily mark and suppress it, but the sensitive black bear smelled an unusual breath.

Facing the black bear that suddenly roared, Xiao Shenwei was almost unable to move due to the cold heart and the consciousness that was gradually being dragged into the abyss.

He opened his mouth and wanted to tell Rong Yun to leave him alone and leave quickly.

In the end, however, only a vague single sound was emitted.

Tantou rushed up again and again, was slapped away by the black bear again and again, and slammed into the building beside the road until he could no longer get up.

Hanamaki frowned and jumped onto the black bear to scratch, but was easily picked up and flung away.

Rong Yun, who was still injured while carrying Xiao Shenwei, couldn't run fast, and was quickly caught up.

Xiao Shenwei could even hear the heavy breathing of the black bear behind him.

near, near...

Rong Yun protected Xiao Shenwei in his arms, covered his eyes with warm hands, and turned his back to the black bear rushing over.

He leaned on Xiao Shenwei's ear and said softly:

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"You'll be fine."

"Pfft-"

There was warm liquid sprayed on the face.

The pheromone of the violent ice mint smell swept Xiao Shenwei's sense of smell.

The two were shot and flew out and fell into the zombie group.

The smell of blood caused the zombies to riot, and Xiao Shenwei heard the hoarse screams of Tantou and Hanamaki.

Rong Yun released Xiao Shenwei's hand.

With the last of his strength, he threw Xiao Shenwei towards the charcoal head running over:

"run!"

"Rong Yun!!!"

There was something in the eye socket that blurred the vision, Xiao Shenwei lay on the back of the charcoal head and shouted Rong Yun's name, hoarse.

In an instant, consciousness was completely swallowed by darkness.

Xiao Shenwei jumped off the charcoal head, and his crazy long fingernails touched the ground, wiping out a string of sparks.

He raised his head, his eyes were completely shrouded in rich emerald green.

The joints on his body rattled.

As if an afterimage floated into the group of corpses, the zombies screamed and were torn apart.

Xiao Shenwei carefully picked up the scarred Rong Yun, and a cold kiss fell on the corner of Rong Yun's lips.

He was still alive, only temporarily passed out in a coma.

Xiao Shenwei, who had completely lost consciousness, relied on instinct to send Rong Yun to the medical team in the rear.

He lowered his eyes, looked at Rong Yun's face in confusion, and looked down at the pale palm.

"Bear."

A low, hoarse voice escaped from his throat.

As if he had found his target, Xiao Shenwei turned around and found the black bear.

"Whoa-"

The tragic cry of the black bear resounded through the battlefield. Xiao Shenwei slowly peeled and dismantled the black bear as if he was having fun, until the black bear completely lost its breath.

Xiao Shenwei, who stepped on a pile of mosaics whose shapes could no longer be seen, was confused for a moment, and his eyes fell on the security door of the roadside shop.

"Crack-"

He removed half of the leaf neatly, Xiao Shenwei dragged the door panel and rushed into the battlefield again.

Xiao Shenwei, who had opened Unparalleled, was almost invincible on this battlefield, leaving no trace of armor wherever he passed.

In the blink of an eye, the warriors who are still struggling with zombies are often photographed into a pile of rotten meat.

The battle lasted a whole day and night, and the wind and snow also raged day and night.

When the sky will be clear the next day, it seems that the endless wave of zombies has finally receded.

People stood in a messy Daxing street, still a little stunned.

"…we won…"

"...Daxing...hold it..."

Some people cried loudly, while others sat on the ground for a long time, unable to recover.

However, everyone remembered the figure that descended like a **** yesterday.

At this moment, the figure was leaning on the long knife that was broken in half, and half-knelt in the snow, motionless, silent.

The wind and snow still fell on the man's skin, but it didn't melt away.

Someone covered their mouths, tears welling up in their eyes.

Countless survivors gathered and bowed deeply to the figure.

Then the figure moved.

He stood up, shook the snow on his body, covered his shriveled stomach and pouted:

"very hungry."

"I really want to eat honey rabbit legs."