Chapter 43: The King of Hell will teach you how to die at three o'clock in the morning and will not let anyone stay until five o'clock

On the chaotic commercial street, the pale moonlight poured coldly on this land shrouded in the shadow of death.

Large pieces of broken glass were scattered everywhere on both sides of the street. In the moonlight, the edges of the broken windows reflected a chilling coldness like sharp blades.

On the streets and alleys, rotten corpses were lying all over the place, and the tattered cloth was blowing in the cold wind, like fluttering white flags.

In a dark, rugged corner, Bao Gai was desperately running against a swarm of scattered zombies. He was like a frightened bird, constantly looking back, as if there was some more terrifying beast behind him than the zombies.

As he shuttled through the rotting corpses, the strong stench of the zombies penetrated Bao Gai's nose, making this pampered "prince" almost vomit.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" Feeling the disgusting and sticky smell all around him, Bao Gai blew up the zombie closest to him with a fireball. The fishy and smelly pus spurting out from the zombie's broken limbs immediately splashed everywhere and almost sprayed into his mouth.

"Ugh!" Bao Gai couldn't help but dry heave, and his cursing became more hysterical.

He cursed the ferocious monster with the long sword, the group of useless and worthless subordinates, and even the innocent souls killed by his own hands were included in his curse.

As the cover continued to go deeper, more and more zombies appeared. He had no choice but to mobilize the energy in his body with great effort, letting the scorching flames wrap around his body like a burning armor, temporarily blocking the zombies' perception of human flesh.

However, he had previously used up most of his supernatural powers in an all-out attack to kill Gao Fengyuan, and now his already poor physical strength was quickly depleted while he was escaping.

Not long after, Bao Gai heard heavy breathing coming from his body, like an old bellows being pulled with difficulty.

"Fuck! You bastards... I won't let you go even if I turn into a ghost!"

At the same time, Bao Gai's throat started to itch, and he could taste the strong taste of rust in his mouth. At this moment, only the pleasure of revenge he imagined in his mind could keep him going.

“Ahhh——” Suddenly, Bao Gai let out a shrill scream.

The flame defense on his legs probably couldn't be sustained due to lack of physical strength. It began to crumble at some point, and a large part of it disappeared in the blink of an eye!

In an instant, countless greedy steel teeth and sharp claws pounced towards him fiercely.

The man's fat calf was suddenly torn apart and blood gushed out, looking particularly tempting in the moonlight.

The smell of fresh flesh and blood was like a powerful stimulant. The hungry zombies, who were grinding their teeth and sucking blood, had their desire for flesh and blood completely awakened, and they bit towards him even more frantically.

"Get out!" After a large piece of flesh was torn off, Bao Gai's face twitched wildly in severe pain, like a stiff, twisted rag.

He roared angrily and burst out with scorching energy again at the cost of burning his life. The zombies stuck to him were instantly burned to charcoal by the flames.

At the same time, the C-rank psychic's entire being seemed to be drained of its vitality. His smooth face suddenly became extremely haggard, as if he had aged ten years. His body, which had once radiated vitality, was now shaky and crumbling, as if the bones had been drained out.

But the zombies were still constantly attracted by the flesh and blood of the living. This long night was really hard to endure, and the torture seemed endless.

"Huff-huff-huff-" After an unknown amount of time, the bag lying on the ground was like an old dog with a broken spine, and could only crawl with difficulty in the filth.

His body was covered in rotten flesh, and muddy blood mixed with dirt and mucus completely obscured his once shiny face. His breathing became increasingly weak, with more outgoing air than incoming air.

It’s almost there… it’s almost there…

At this moment, Bao Gai's heart was still filled with resentment and unwillingness. The evil thoughts burning in his mind only wanted to drag the whole world down with him - didn't I just kill a few thugs and set a few fires? Why did God want me to die?

Finally, he saw the guards in Tianyun Base uniforms in the distance in the dawn light.

The sky gradually brightened and the zombies began to retreat. The people at the base seemed to have noticed the unusual movements tonight and were rushing to provide support.

Seeing this, a hideous and twisted smile suddenly appeared on the face covered with blood.

"Hahahaha—cough, cough! It seems that even the King of Hell doesn't dare to take my life!"

Looking at the helpers getting closer and closer, turbid saliva flowed from the corners of his grinning mouth. Bao Gai couldn't help laughing wildly, and his whole body looked like a devil crawling out of hell.

"You guys still want to kill me? I survived in the end!"

Bao Gai laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes. He raised his body with difficulty and cursed loudly with resentment:

"Just wait, you bastard with a knife! I will definitely cut you into pieces--"

However, the next second, a bullet hit his abdomen. His tightly wrapped body shook violently, and he could no longer speak.

Amid the panicked cries of the base guards, he heard the lingering red-eyed Grim Reaper also laughing. He said:

"You're quite accurate, Xiao Ming..."

"But, we justice messengers generally don't do things like massacres...

"The next shot—remember to send him straight to the west."

…

A few hours ago, nothing had happened yet. Ming Huan was lying quietly on Gao Fengyuan's strong back, observing the desolate night scene, and occasionally playing the role of this man's supporting actor.

For the past few days, this strange pair has been living a life of hiding during the day and coming out at night in the commercial center.

Every night, going out together to hunt zombies is like a tacit understanding that has grown between the two of them, and it has become a part of their daily activities.

The cool night wind gently brushed Minghuan's cheek, and at the same time blew Gao Fengyuan's flaxen light golden hair back.

Under the bright moonlight, Alpha's wildly flying hair was like a harvest elf dancing happily in the wheat field, giving off an indescribable warmth.

Those golden lines are intertwined with the long black hair curly on the side of the boy's face behind him, and they look quite harmonious.

At this moment, the clever collision of black and gold gave rise to a unique sense of beauty, just like the night and dawn intertwined and embraced on the edge of time, which made Minghuan a little dazed.

"Ah! So boring—"

After harvesting a batch of zombies, Gao Fengyuan suddenly let out a loud sigh. This sudden movement really scared the people behind him.

As expected, the frightened Minghuan curled up as if in response to stress. His hands, which were originally loosely placed on his shoulders, suddenly tightened, and he subconsciously wrapped his legs around Gao Fengyuan's waist and abdomen.

In response to this, the Alpha who had successfully done his mischief curled the corners of his mouth in pleasure. This was exactly the effect he wanted.

When Minghuan came to his senses and wanted to let it go, Gao Fengyuan reached out and grabbed his ankle as if he had planned it, as if he was forcing a sale.

"What? How dare you tease a married man? Don't you dare to take responsibility for it?" He asked in a very aggrieved tone, and the knife in his hand flashed and wiped out a group of zombies.

"Gao Fengyuan, you're playing tricks on me again..."

Feeling the vibration of the other person's chest due to holding back laughter, Minghuan felt a little angry and embarrassed. He couldn't help but gently kick this "habitual offender" who never got tired of it with the instep of his foot.

"I can't help it. It's really boring late at night. Just get used to it—"

Gao Fengyuan took the beating with a grin on his face. He then casually mowed down the zombies that appeared one after another and resumed his daily chat. "Okay, enough teasing. Xiao Ming, what do you want to talk about today?"

"Today..." Hearing this, Minghuan quietly tightened his hands a little more. In fact, he was also afraid of loneliness. Talking to Gao Fengyuan made him feel real and alive.

By the way, chatting while killing zombies has become an established communication habit among them, and this little drama is performed almost every day.

In the moonlight, Ming Huan subconsciously tilted his head to gaze at Gao Fengyuan's smooth profile. This man undoubtedly had a striking appearance, especially his crimson eyes beneath his light eyelashes, which held a strange allure in the darkness.

At the same time, Ming Huan once again smelled the faint sweet smell of blood emanating from Gao Fengyuan - there was no doubt that there were still many mysteries about this person...

After a long while, he slowly and softly asked, "Teacher Gao, your hair and eye colors are very rare. Where are you from?"

"Hey? Are you sure you want to ask this—" Gao Fengyuan was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows in surprise. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a half-smile:

"This is a household registration check. I didn't expect Xiao Ming to care about me so much. I'm really flattered..."

After hearing the other party's affirmative response, Gao Fengyuan's smile became even wider. He explained quite seriously, "Be bold. Actually, I'm an alien. People on my planet all look colorful. I'm pretty low-key this way."

"Pfft—you lied again."

Minghuan couldn't help but laugh at the man's serious nonsense. He smacked him on the back with his forehead, but it had no killing power. To Gao Fengyuan, the force was no different from a lamb's pouting.

"What are you laughing at? You still don't believe me even though I'm telling you." Alpha tilted his head helplessly, revealing his sharp canine teeth. He smiled and said, "Actually, aliens like me love to eat tender little ones—"

Before he finished speaking, Gao Fengyuan's expression suddenly changed, and the warm atmosphere just now disappeared without a trace. He heard the system in his consciousness space sound an alarm:

[Something happened at my current residence.]

…

When they rushed back to the commercial building, all they saw was a sea of ​​fire.

"That's too much..."

As if he had realized something, Alpha sighed deeply. This was the first time Minghuan had seen this man angry in all these days.

Gao Fengyuan calmly gazed down at the mortal hell below. His mind received the message from the system, and the expression on his face completely disappeared. Those eyes that had always been filled with smiles now had bloodshot red tinges, a look of predatory intent.

"Stay here and don't move--" Ming Huan was placed in a safe high place. At the same time, he smelled the sweet fishy smell on the other party becoming stronger, causing countless zombies to roar and run wildly.

Then, this ordinary night suddenly turned into chaos.