Di Aotian was in an unprecedented state of disgrace. His body was stained with blood from which no one knew. Instead, he could clearly see the blood of the living dead, which had a dark green color.
The bullets fired in slow motion.
He simply cut open the zombie's head with one swift move, killing it instantly.
But these were not just a few living dead, they were so densely packed that the aisle was completely blocked.
When the zombies pounced on him, Di Aotian could only attack upwards, but was knocked to the ground by five zombies.
There were only two words in Di Aotian’s mind: bad!
Just as the zombie's fist was about to fall, Di Aotian's gun stabbed into the zombie's temple.
The attacks of the zombies suddenly stopped, not just the one pressing on Di Aotian, but all of them.
The restlessness of the living dead seemed to calm down all of a sudden.
There seemed to be an ecstatic reaction on his face, as if he was attracted by something.
Even when Di Aotian thrust his spear directly into the zombie's temple, the other zombies did not react. They even stopped attacking them and turned away.
"Chief, what happened?" asked the surviving ghoul.
Di Aotian touched the wireless headset and asked, "What's going on with you?"
Di Bolin looked at the zombies who suddenly stopped attacking and sniffed as they headed in the same direction. He said, "Strange, these zombies seem to smell something... I smell it too. A fragrance. Is someone controlling them?"
"It's a great opportunity to destroy us, but you suddenly stopped. There's something wrong." Di Aotian said.
"Just don't attack us." Di Bolin said.
"Is Abao Wujiu still hanging?" Di Aotian asked.
"Yeah..." Di Bolin frowned slightly, "Why hasn't Si Minghan come to find a rope yet?"
Di Shenhan spoke into the headset, "Follow the living dead."
"I'll go." Di Aotian turned around and ran.
Di Bolin couldn't leave. No one was attacking him now, and he couldn't wait for Si Minghan at the guardrail, so he couldn't help but feel anxious.
The O-Ren who had dealt with Stalin limped over, looked at the living dead walking below deck, and asked, "What's going on?"
"Someone is holding a scent to attract them." Di Bolin said, looking back at Wu Jiu and Di Bao with a gloomy expression.
Indeed, Dibao couldn't hold on any longer and she felt like her hand was about to break.
Wujiu kicked the boat with his other foot, signaling it to hurry up.
Di Bolin glanced at the far end of the deck and said to O-Ren, "Come on, pull them up!"
Di Aotian did not follow the living dead. Instead, he took a shortcut after roughly understanding their direction.
He wondered if this fragrance was related to Qin Song?
But Qin Song was down there, with Di Shenhan blocking him, so how did he get up?
I always feel that the problems ahead will not be alleviated, but will make me anxious.
As soon as I ran forward, someone came to stop me.
It was not the living dead, but Qin Song's armed rifle, firing towards Di Aotian with full firepower.
When Si Minghan saw Si Yuanqi leaving, he went to find a rope.
The rope was found, and I also felt the board under my feet vibrating slightly, which was abnormal.
Moreover, the vibration seemed like something was running, running faster and faster.
Every footstep on the deck sounded like the impact of a hammer.
He turned around and saw a group of zombies coming towards him, not just one.
Si Minghan frowned, stepped back, turned around and ran.
There are so many, he definitely can't do it alone.
He who knows the times is a hero!
The deck was blocked by the zombies and couldn't be reached.
I could only run inside and try to find a place to go out.
Who knew that the vibration coming from the stairs, it was conceivable that the zombies below were also running up.
How could Si Minghan not be angry? What happened?
It's caused by the smell of your own body.
He couldn't stop, he ran while looking for the exit, entered the room, slammed the door and locked it.
He wrapped his fist around the curtain and punched the window hard.
The doors and windows broke at the same time.
Si Minghan stepped on the windowsill and jumped out, taking off his clothes and throwing them into the room.
Those zombies were like sharks smelling blood. They pounced on the clothes and tore them into strips in an instant.
Si Minghan was just about to go around to find the stairs to go up when there was a bang behind him.
Looking back, the zombies smashed a big hole in the window and rushed out.
The target is still Si Minghan.
Si Minghan could even smell the scent on his body, as if it was stuck to him, and it was useless even if he took off his clothes.
This is Si Yuanqi’s purpose.
There were zombies above, and the zombies below were running upwards, forcing Si Minghan closer to that piece of land. Behind him was a guardrail, and outside the guardrail was the sea.
The zombie's hand climbed directly up the stairs, and the whole thing was shaking.
Si Minghan looked at the rope in his hand, wrapped it around the guardrail, and when the zombies pounced on him, he jumped down.
As he swung the rope, he slammed his body against the window glass.
But there was just a bang and the glass was intact!
The living dead fell into the sea like rain from the sky.
Wujiu and Dibao are still on the rope, and Dibo Lin and O Ren are pulling.
Di Bao saw the zombies falling continuously, and Si Minghan falling on the rope, his face tense, "Third brother! Third brother, go help Si Minghan!"
Di Bolin's expression was filled with anger as he yelled into his headset, "Hurry up and help Si Minghan! He's on the lower deck, on the west side!"
Si Minghan kicked the window again, but it didn't move at all.
The guardrail above was trampled by the zombies and he could fall down at any time.
The living dead couldn't catch him, so they kept roaring above him.
Suddenly, a stronger fragrance came. The living dead smelled it and changed direction, heading to the other side.
A new person appeared at the guardrail, it was Si Yuanqi.
Si Yuanqi stood beside the collapsed guardrail and looked at the rope tied to the guardrail. It was really tenacious.
Si Minghan looked up with a gloomy expression.
It's not that he didn't have enough strength to break it open, it's that someone tampered with it. The glass has special properties.
Di Bao, Di Bolin and others saw Si Yuanqi appear.
Even Si Yuanqi held a gun and put the muzzle against the rope.
Di Bao was so scared that tears fell from his eyes, "No... No... Si Yuanqi!"
Si Yuanqi couldn't hear, and no matter who tried to persuade him, he wouldn't listen.
He was already in the abyss, no one could pull him out, no one could...
"We should put an end to each other. My last death was a fake one, but your death is real." Si Yuanqi said and pulled the trigger.
With a bang, the rope broke, Si Minghan groaned, and fell down.
Di Bao stared with wide eyes, watching the figure falling down. He forgot to react and his heart stopped beating.
The moment he fell into the deep sea, Dibao's heart seemed to have suddenly hit the hard concrete ground from a high altitude, smashing it into pieces, and tears welled up in his eyes.
Wu Jiu felt that the hand she was holding on to had lost its strength. She could only hold on with all her strength, "A Bao, don't let go!"
When Di Aotian arrived, it was still too late.
Si Yuanqi turned around and shot at Di Aotian.
Di Aotian dodged, grabbed the guardrail that fell to the side and swung it over with great force.
Si Yuanqi knew that he couldn't bear it, so he turned around and jumped off the deck.
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