There were monsters on the left and right side of the car windows. Wen Wushu, who originally thought that his talent would come in handy, turned out to have very good legs and feet. The pair of leather shoes he wore easily smashed the monster's head.
There was a cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth, and the hazy red dots were shaking in the darkness.
Jiang Yao had no time to care about anything else and just wanted to devour more monsters.
The commotion they made was too great, and the monsters were attracted. Wang Yan and Wang Tao had a chance to breathe, and they were able to deal with the monsters more easily.
It lasted for seven hours, and when the time came to four in the morning, the monsters gradually faded away like a tide.
The carriage was in a mess, with stinking blood splattered everywhere. The pieces of flesh and blood were sticky and slippery on the soles of his feet, and his back was soaked with hot sweat. Jiang Yao leaned against the wall of the carriage, panting.
Others were also in poor condition, slightly better than her. After all, Jiang Yao kept fighting monsters for the sake of longevity, and there were probably nearly a thousand monsters that died in her hands.
'despair'
A light was on in the carriage aisle, and the light was weak, making it difficult to see.
Jiang Yao raised his eyes and saw that He Lianyin had also broken off a table leg beside him. The wooden spikes on the table leg were smashed, and he was beaten with his fists from behind. His hand, which was tightly wrapped in a coat, hung weakly by his side.
Seeing this, she couldn't help but ask: "Why don't you draw your sword?"
The long sword wrapped in thick cloth was carried on her back, without even a drop of blood on it.
Helianyin said: "I know nothing about swordsmanship."
After that, he went to the toilet to wash himself.
Jiang Yao looked slightly startled.
Thinking of what Wang Yan said, the Helian family is a family that inherits swordsmanship, and everyone is a swordsman genius. She thought Helianyin was the same, but she didn't expect that she knew nothing about it.
If you don't know anything, why do you always carry a sword?
She couldn't figure it out and didn't think about it.
Yin Zhu pinched her nose in disgust, feeling disgusted by the stench in the carriage. With the faint light, she looked at Jiang Yao and said with a smile: "Sister Jiang, I'll clean it."
Jiang Yao cast a curious look.
Seeing Yin Zhu driving a dense crowd of Gu insects to gnaw at the flesh and blood, within a moment, there was nothing but scattered window glass fragments on the ground of the carriage.
"Am I awesome?" Yinzhu looked begging for praise.
Jiang Yao said sincerely: "Awesome."
Those Gu insects didn't even let go of the blood stained on her body, so they didn't need to be washed, they were clean.
Yin Zhu covered her mouth and laughed so hard.
Wen Wushu took out a cigarette from his pocket cigarette case and went to the toilet on the other side to smoke.
After passing Wang Tao's team, he paused and glanced among them.
Wang Tao has strong fighting ability. He has the greatest contribution to the survival of this team. His sister Wang Yan assists and prevents monsters from getting into the car.
Others helped more or less, but they were dispensable.
Wen Wushu's eyes fell on Tian Chang in the couple. Before he could take a closer look, Wang Tao came over panting and said.
"Boss, can you give me a cigarette?"
Wen Wushu was never stingy in other aspects, but he was not good at smoking, so he shook his head and refused.
When I came to the toilet, I saw Wang Tao still following me, and I couldn't help but frown.
Wang Tao quickly explained: "I'm not a heavy smoker, so I came here to smell the smoke to refresh myself."
With the presence of the Silver Bamboo Gu, all the flesh and blood in the carriage was completely gone. He simply went to the sink and washed his face with cold water, so that his head became slightly clearer after a tiring night.
Wen Wushu leaned in front of the car door, puffing away smoke, the lingering white smoke blurring his brows, and said, "Someone in your team is infected."
When Wang Tao heard this, he suddenly raised his forehead and asked, "Who?"
Wen Wushu shook the cigarette in his hand and said, "Two packs of cigarettes in exchange."
Wang Tao: “…………”
He hesitated to speak: "Boss, are you... so addicted to smoking?"
Wen Wushu ignored his words.
Wang Tao took a deep breath, and the thick smoke filled his lungs. His fatigue faded away, and he agreed.
There were too many monsters. If he paused for a moment, a monster would get into the carriage. It was difficult for him to guard and protect everyone. It was normal for someone to be infected, but he was afraid. He was afraid that his sister Wang Yan would be infected. .
Not long after, Wen Wushu smoked a cigarette to the end and threw it into the trash can. When he passed by, he said his name and entered the carriage.
Wang Tao breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.
At least not my sister.
.
Jiang Yao briefly washed up, threw the broken table leg into the trash can, broke off a new one, and returned to the bed.
I don’t know how many monsters I killed, but I gained a lot in one night.
[1895 days of life gained, 8105 days of life left to be repaid. ]
With a few more trips, she will be able to pay off her debts in her lifetime, and her life will become more and more promising.
Yin Zhu, who came back from washing up in the toilet, saw her smiling face and came over curiously and asked, "What's wrong with Sister Jiang so happy?"
Just when Jiang Yao was about to speak, Wen Wushu came back with smoke, which made Yinzhu cough.
After coughing, he pinched his nose and glared at the man.
"It stinks."
Wen Wushu ignored his words and said to Jiang Yao.
"Someone over there is infected."
Jiang Yao was not surprised and asked: "Who?"
After he finished speaking, he made a gesture with Wenshu Wushu, and immediately interrupted: "Forget it, I'll go see it myself later."
She was so poor that the stewardess sold a pack of cigarettes for two hundred, which was more expensive than a lunch box.
Wen Wushu shrugged, turned over and went to sleep on the upper bunk.
Yinzhu glanced at Wang Tao, sniffed the smell flowing in the air, and said slowly.
"I smell the fishy smell that only exists on those monsters."
Wen Wushu's talent is psychic, ground-level, and no one is better than him in detecting strange things. His words are absolutely correct. A player in the carriage has already been infected by the virus.
And infected people will turn into ugly, deformed monsters chased outside the train.
Jiang Yao stood up and walked a few steps when he heard the arguing coming from over there.
"Why do you say I'm infected? I'm worried that you guys are infected, so I won't go to other carriages! The rules are clearly written, and I can't possibly violate them!"
"Brother Wang, he is in good spirits and his eyes have not turned red. Is there something wrong?"
The yelling, infected player is Tian Chang.
His girlfriend Qiao Ya has been speaking for him.
Wang Tao looked solemn, pondered for a long time, and then chose: "Okay, I must tie you up, otherwise you will go crazy and we will all suffer."
Tian Chang was so panicked that what he said was just a bluff.
When the lights were turned off, a hand reached out from the broken car window. Although he hid quickly, he still received a shallow wound.
He didn't know if it was his imagination or something else. The wound on his arm felt itchy and a little hot. His heart was beating rapidly in his chest. He had never had a high fever before and it hadn't beat as fast as it does now.
He was very scared and thought he could get away with it, but to his surprise, Wang Tao discovered something strange.
He didn't want to become the monster outside the train, nor did he want to die.
When he saw Jiang Yao coming over, he seemed to have found an outlet. He stood up quickly and rushed towards her, thinking that it would be best if he could drag someone into the water.
But he had the wrong person.
Jiang Yao not only dodged it steadily, but also raised his foot to kick him away.
