Doomsday Special Forces

Ouyang Feng reached out with his left hand, and the zombie that pounced on Liu Qiang suddenly stopped in mid-air. It was pinched by Ouyang Feng's neck and could not move for a while, so it could only wave its arms in vain.

Slowly retracting his arm, turning the zombie's head to face his face, Ouyang Feng looked at the zombie very seriously. Behind him, zombies were lying all over the ground...

"Will I look like this in the future?" After looking at each other for a while, Ouyang Feng sighed a little frustrated: "I should have prepared some military camouflage and painted my face black. At least no one can recognize me in the future."

The dagger in his right hand drew a half circle in front of him, and with a "puff!", a hole was opened on the zombie's left temple. Then he threw it away. Ouyang Feng tilted his head and looked at the unconscious Liu Qiang and murmured: "This kind of person can still live until now? It's really a miracle!"

"Hey! Is this idiot one of yours?" Ouyang Feng shouted loudly in the direction of the camp.

In the camp, Fatty Sun and Skinny Monkey looked at each other and were about to speak when the young man who had just been sitting on the ground crying answered loudly: "Yes! It's ours!" Then he jumped off the wall and ran over, shouting: "Brother Qiang! Brother Qiang! Are you okay?"

"Why are there people like this everywhere? They're lying on the ground and still asking if you're okay! You've watched too many TV dramas before, right?" Ouyang Feng was so upset that he pulled Liu Qiang up and carried him on his shoulders, and walked towards the camp with big strides.

"This idiot!" Fatty Sun gritted his teeth and said, "We can't let this guy into the camp. We didn't save him just now. He may retaliate against us."

"It seems that our troubles are more than this." Skinny Monkey said with some squeaks: "That guy was bitten. I just saw it on the wall. It was on his left arm."

"What?" Fatty Sun jumped up at once: "Everyone prepare for battle! That guy was bitten!"

The young man who jumped off the wall and was running towards Ouyang Feng also heard this. His running steps suddenly stopped, and then he retreated with a face full of fear. Unexpectedly, he fell to the ground and then crawled back in a hurry.

Ouyang Feng shook his head. He felt that the people in this survival camp were all weird, and the fact that this camp could survive in this cruel doomsday was a little comfort to the living.

"Stop! Don't go any further!" Fatty Sun shouted loudly when Ouyang Feng was about ten meters away from the camp gate.

Ouyang Feng stopped and looked up at Fatty Sun on the wall.

"You were bitten! Bitten by those zombies!" The skinny monkey stood beside Fatty Sun and pointed at Ouyang Feng and screamed.

Ouyang Feng nodded and casually looked at his left arm that was bitten just now: "Do I need to thank you for reminding me?"

"Did he get bitten?" Fatty Sun pointed his gun at Liu Qiang on Ouyang Feng's shoulder, but when he saw Ouyang Feng's eyes suddenly turned cold, he quickly hid the gun behind his back.

"Huh!" Seeing Fatty Sun put away the gun, Ouyang Feng no longer cared about it. He put Liu Qiang down gently, straightened his body and looked at Liu Qiang and whispered: "He! He is luckier than me!"

After that, Ouyang Feng walked straight to the wall, took back his arrows one by one and put them into the quiver behind him.

When Ouyang Feng walked towards the wall, everyone in the camp held their breath and stared at Ouyang Feng, and when they saw that he just took back the arrows, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Look!" The skinny monkey gently bumped Fatty Sun with his elbow, nodded at him, and whispered.

Fatty Sun looked in the direction indicated by the thin monkey and swallowed his saliva: "Good knife!"

The thin monkey showed Fatty Sun the dagger that Ouyang Feng had used to kill zombies just now. He did not put it away at this time, but still held it in his left hand. He had just used this dagger to kill more than a hundred zombies, but now the dagger still did not change at all, and the sharp blade was not stained with blood.

After Ouyang Feng put away his arrows, he did not say hello to the people in the camp, and turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" Fatty Sun shouted hurriedly.

Ouyang Feng stopped.

"Well! You were bitten, right?" Fatty Sun asked, holding the pistol behind him.

"Didn't the guy next to you tell you?" Ouyang Feng did not turn around.

"Then... you should..." Fatty Sun said tentatively.

"That's right! So next time you see me, be careful! Because I might bite you!" After Ouyang Feng finished speaking, he turned around and looked at Fatty Sun and bared his teeth.

"That's not what I meant. I meant..." Fatty Sun wiped the cold sweat from his head: "In that case...your...your equipment..."

"Huh?" Ouyang Feng turned around like a whirlwind and looked at Fatty Sun coldly: "You mean my equipment is useless to me?"

Fatty Sun's face twitched stiffly, and he forced a smile, but he didn't say anything, just acquiesced.

Looking down at the dagger in his hand, Ouyang Feng suddenly smiled: "If I think so after being bitten... Humph! I was bitten before saving you. If I left my equipment in my own camp, what would happen to you now?"

"Impossible! I clearly saw that you were bitten when you saved us just now, don't try to deceive us!" Skinny Monkey suddenly shouted.

Ouyang Feng only made one move, raised his left leg, and pulled up his trouser leg.

Everyone shut up because they saw the wound. At this time, Ouyang Feng looked at the skinny monkey and smiled: "You also said that I was bitten when I saved you. That's right! There was one more bite, but it doesn't make any difference to me."

After saying that, Ouyang Feng looked at the people standing on the wall and said: "I remember when you asked me to save you just now, I seemed to say that I would be rewarded after saving you? It seems that there is food or something, you can give it to me now."

Upon hearing this, Fatty Sun trembled immediately, and then immediately raised one hand as if swearing and said: "No! I didn't ask you to save me, I definitely didn't, and I didn't promise anything."

"Oh ~~~! "Ouyang Feng raised his head and made a clear expression: "Who said that? I remember that there was food. Give me the food quickly, I'm leaving."

"No... no one called you! You must have heard it wrong, because you were bitten, so you have hallucinations." Skinny Monkey hurriedly said:

"Ha~~! That's right! You were bitten! You were bitten before, so whether you save us or not, you will become that thing, so we don't need to thank you, and! It's useless for you to ask for food, but we will starve to death because of giving you food. Do you want to drag us to be buried with you? "

With the reminder of Skinny Monkey, the people who just shouted for help seemed to finally wake up: Yes! He would die anyway, whether he saved us or not, so we don't need to thank him-these people obviously ignored that they originally had no intention of thanking and repaying the boy who just saved them.

"Yes! Aren't you harming people? It's not us who bit you, you can't find us if you want revenge."

"Yeah! This guy looks pretty good, why is his mind so vicious? It's fine if he wants to die, but he actually wants to drag us down with him!"

"That's right! He's just a scumbag."

"Hmph! I advise you to get out of here! The farther the better! We're already giving you face by not killing you right away after knowing you were bitten by a zombie!"

"..."

Ouyang Feng listened quietly to the chatter of these people. He didn't feel angry, but just felt sad. These people in front of him really weren't worth his effort to save them. Maybe they would become kinder after they turned into zombies?

Originally, he didn't expect his actions to be rewarded. In the past six months of apocalyptic life, he had already seen the darkness of human nature. He had experienced too many things like crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, and taking advantage of others' misfortunes. He just thought that the group of people in front of him were really stupid. Couldn't they see that he was an enhancer?

Ouyang Feng slowly raised his head, expressionless, his eyes like ten thousand years of black ice coldly scanning the people who were talking on the wall.

Those guys who were happily pointing at Ouyang Feng and talking about him suddenly became quiet one by one, and soon they realized their mistakes. The boy who looked harmless just killed more than 200 zombies that were enough to destroy their survival camp by himself, which means... he is an enhancer.

And at least a second-level enhancer, at least his ability to kill more than 40 zombies in an instant is not something that the first-level enhancer in his camp can do.

And the most important thing is: now that other people's arrows have been picked up and put into the quiver, aren't we begging them to be his target? Thinking of the boy's amazing archery skills at the beginning, which were like a storm, everyone's heart was chilled.

Ouyang Feng was very conflicted at this time. He wanted to kill those people who were a waste of resources, but when he thought of the few humans, he hesitated. The most important thing was that he had never killed anyone before - zombies certainly could not be considered human beings.

Unintentionally, Ouyang Feng's eyes swept over Liu Qiang, who was still lying unconscious on the ground. At this time, Liu Qiang had a peaceful face, as if he was sleeping soundly. At this time, Ouyang Feng's eyes finally had a hint of warmth.

"Oh! Forget it! At least there is still someone who can be called a human in this camp." Ouyang Feng sighed in his heart, and did not look at the terrified expressions of those people on the wall, but turned away. In the drizzle, his figure looked so bleak...

Looking at his back, Fatty Sun's face kept twitching. It was obvious that he was fighting fiercely in his heart. The gun in his hand was raised and put down several times.

Until Ouyang Feng's figure completely disappeared from their sight, Fatty Sun sat on the ground with a sad face like a deflated ball.