Chapter 60 Blood Stained Chest
"Dad! Dad, wake up! Dad, what's wrong with you!"
Safe house.
After just one or two minutes of repeated attacks from the iron-headed squirrel, the young chef's body was covered in bruises.
Especially the face, which was deformed by the iron head and its original appearance is unrecognizable.
A bloody mark stretched from the forehead to the corner of the mouth, caused by the squirrel's fangs.
He shouted loudly to his old father in panic.
He was hoping his father would show his might and save him, but he was also very worried about his father lying there, unable to get up. Was he... already...
“Dad!… Um…”
The next shout was only halfway through when the squirrel's sharp claws suddenly pressed down on his throat.
He can't breathe!
He stared with horror and struggled desperately, trying to pry the squirrel's front legs apart, but he couldn't budge them.
The mutant beast's sharp claws hooked back and stabbed at the blood vessels in his neck...
——Am I going to die?
Fear distorted the young man's already deformed face.
His eyes widened in vain, his gaze gradually becoming unfocused as he suffocated.
Boom!
A muffled sound.
The young chef felt a tearing pain in his neck.
Fresh air filled my chest.
I can breathe!
He subconsciously took a deep breath, and his scattered vision focused again, only to find that it was Old Song who rushed over and kicked the ferocious squirrel that was pressing on his neck away.
There was a burning pain in my neck.
He reached out his hand and felt blood.
A piece of flesh was hooked by the squirrel's claws and torn off!
But he survived.
If Old Song had arrived half a second later, his artery would have been pierced by the mutant beast!
"ah--"
The next second the young chef suddenly screamed.
Just as I breathed a sigh of relief, fear came back.
The stranger with the gun turned the gun around and rushed over, firing several shots at Lao Song, sending sparks flying.
The iron-headed squirrel that was knocked away also rushed towards Lao Song.
—I, I want to save him. He just rushed over to save me despite being shot at. I… I want to…
The young chef thought so, but his body lying limp on the ground was uncontrollable, like mud, unable to move.
But Old Song did something that shocked him.
He rushed directly towards the gun muzzle!
Like the hero who blocked the bullet hole in the textbook, he roared and fought without hesitation.
"Hurry up! Get out of here, both of you!"
When the gun barrel met his chest, Old Song roared.
Bang.
The young chef clearly heard the gunshot.
Just as Lao Song's body was about to move forward, there was a sound.
He was stunned and his whole body was frozen.
"Let's go!"
This time, it was Xiao Li who yelled.
The little girl, who was trapped in the corner of the bed by another mutant monster, suddenly found the strength to pick up the bedside table.
The moment he saw Lao Song blocking the muzzle of the gun with his own body, he exploded in anger, hit the monster with the bedside table, and rushed out roaring.
She rushed all the way to the young chef, smashed down the heavy wooden bedside table to pin down the monster, grabbed the young chef and ran out the door.
This moment.
Old Song blocked the muzzle of the gun and hugged the shooter. The iron-headed squirrel rolled on the ground and had not yet turned over when the other monster was pinned down by the bedside table.
The two of them actually escaped!
However, in just a few seconds, the squirrel jumped up again, and the other monster overturned the bedside table.
The stranger with the gun pulled the trigger again.
The young chef was dragged into the corridor by Xiao Li. When he looked back in panic, he saw that Lao Song's clothes on his chest were stained with blood.
"Song, Uncle Song... Dad... My dad is still in there..."
"We can't save you! Run away first! Otherwise we'll both die!"
Xiao Li grabbed the young chef's wrist tightly, gritted his teeth, and rushed out of the passage with determination.
The setting sun is golden, hanging in the western sky.
It was another quiet afternoon after the storm.
The sky is clear and the temperature is suitable.
The two people who ran out of the passage seemed to have experienced a nightmare, panting and covered in cold sweat.
I stopped and looked around, and saw scattered survivors wandering in the messy streets.
There were no mutant beasts, nor were there any strange criminals attacking with guns.
Safe for now.
“Keep running!”
Xiao Li took another step.
He grabbed the stunned young chef and shouted, "Hurry up! Don't be dazed! Run away before the monster catches up!"
After running just two steps, they were tripped by a broken log that was blocking the road.
The two young men fell down and were knocked unconscious. They stumbled to their feet and fell down again.
The fear of death, the wounds on his body, the almost exhausted physical strength... The young chef couldn't help crying when he fell down again.
——I’m going to die, I can’t escape, I’m going to die…
He trembled with despair.
Boom boom boom!
There was a roar.
In the sky, a dark shadow was approaching rapidly.
A helicopter?
Xiao Li looked up blankly, his expression of astonishment gradually turning into surprise.
The figure getting closer and closer to the open hatch was none other than Qiao Lan!
"Sister Lan!"
The little girl screamed excitedly and rushed towards the helicopter.
But suddenly, his vision went dark and he fell down.
"Xiao Li!"
Qiao Lan slid down the rope with a submachine gun on his back and jumped down when he was still three or four meters from the ground.
Xiao Li and the young chef, who were covered in blood, let her know that something happened in the safe house.
"Xiao Tang, stop the plane! Tie up the pilot and don't let him get away! Treat Xiao Li and the others!"
After arranging her brothers, she rushed into the passage with a gun.
Damn it, let her see who dares to make trouble while she is not at home!
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