Su Xiao opened the Eye of God's Choice.
What she saw was a giant cocoon wrapped in black silk thread, and the sound of bones breaking came from her ears. Blood oozed out from the black silk thread and dripped onto the ground.
It's easy to imagine what a horrible sight it would be to see someone without the Eye of God.
Suddenly, Su Xiao saw countless silk threads pouring out of the body of the zombie in the bamboo hat, pulling at the black cocoon as if to make it into a new scarecrow.
Lidya Su’s pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately turned around and shouted at the middle-aged man.
"There's a string near the scarecrow's crosswood! Cut it! She can still be saved!"
As long as there is still a breath left, the healing potion can cure it!
The middle-aged man focused his eyes on Su Xiao who was jumping up and down. He used the last bit of energy in his body and turned his hands into silver scissors, cutting around the scarecrow.
Half of the black silk thread was broken and retracted into the body of the zombie with a bamboo hat. A breakthrough instantly appeared in the barrier on the surface of the zombie's body, and it became furious instantly.
Su Xiao took this opportunity to aim at the breakthrough point with a sharp awl and hammered it hard.
Like tempered glass struck at an anchor point, cracks appeared in the black barrier.
Su Xiao was quickly defeated.
“Sizzle——”
The black barrier completely shattered.
The zombie with the bamboo hat turned around and attacked Su Xiao, but Su Xiao dodged the attack swiftly, and pressed his pistol against a ball of black air gathered on its chest.
"Bang--"
The gunshots rang out and everything went silent.
Blood splattered on Su Xiao's face, and the zombie fell backwards and hit the ground with a heavy sound.
Su Xiao held his breath the whole time, not daring to delay for even a moment.
Without the cover of black energy, everything around returned to normal.
Su Xiao picked up the tools that fell on the ground, and then dug out his bullet from the zombie's heart.
When he turned around, he was still frozen for a while.
The middle-aged man knelt on the ground, holding the limp body. He took out the healing potion and tremblingly stuffed it into the blurry face, "Mom, we have medicine, take it quickly."
But it was too late.
For the elderly, even a small collision can be fatal, let alone the powerful compression that humans cannot resist.
The man tried several times and found it was useless. He buried himself in the bloody body and burst into tears.
He has no relatives left, not a single one.
It was raining, and the rain seemed to be washing away all the blood.
Adults release their emotions quickly, and the crying stops in less than half an hour.
He stood up, holding his mother's limp body, and walked up the mountain.
The small courtyard before the end of the world was the courtyard of his hometown, where his mother raised him.
Watching the man reach the hillside and take out a hoe to dig the ground, Su Xiao thought for a moment and then walked over to help.
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