"Aaron, Aaron, save me … …" At this time, the young man who was bitten was lying on the ground. He raised his head and raised his hand to grab the frightened young man behind him. His face was full of fear and pain, as well as the desire for life!
The young man called 'Aaron' covered his mouth and looked at his friend. Tears flowed down his face. His body trembled slightly. He clenched his teeth and turned back. He strode toward the exit of the street.
Dean immediately saw that the undead that was biting the young man seemed to be alarmed by his footsteps. It raised its head. Its disheveled face was full of ferociousness. It suddenly abandoned the 'food' under its body and chased after Aaron. Its running posture was extremely twisted. Its arms were waving wildly, and its body was swaying unsteadily like a drunkard who could fall at any time. However, its speed was extremely fast. In its swaying pace, it seemed to have found a strange inertia and quickly caught up with Alan.
Aaron heard the movement behind him. He looked back in horror. He suddenly saw the sharp claws of the undead slanting down like a few sharp daggers. He was scared and hurriedly raised his dagger to block. Although he was able to parry the claws of the undead, he was hit by the heavy force and fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Dean was shocked. At the same time, there was a bit of panic in his heart. If he encountered such an undead monster alone, with his current physique, he would definitely die. At the moment, there was a bit of a feeling of relief in his heart. Fortunately, he did not choose this street. Otherwise, he and Mason would be the ones to end up like this.
Seeing that the young man was gradually unable to resist, Dean suddenly had the intention to retreat. The previous idea of saving people had already been thrown to the back of his mind. Although these consortium scavengers were not formal graduates, but they had participated in many scavenging activities. The number of blessings they got was far more than them. Their strength was also several times stronger than them. At the moment, they were also unable to deal with the undead.
Dean turned back and waved his hand, motioning them to leave.
Mason and others were standing in the back. Although they didn't see the scene inside, they heard the screams and chewing sounds. After all, the ruins were too quiet, and the sound transmission was particularly clear. At this moment, seeing Dean's gesture, their faces suddenly changed. Recalling the previous encounter with the rats, they quickly and slowly retreated.
At this time, from the other side of the street, there were four consortium scavengers who heard the sound and strode over. They were startled when they saw Dean and the others on the other side of the street. Suddenly they heard screams coming from the corner. The handsome youth's face changed as he rushed out and saw a horrifying scene. The youth called Allen was bitten on the arm by the undead woman. His black soft armor didn't resist the latter's sharp teeth. Blood oozed out from the bite and slid down the black armor.
"Undead!" The handsome young man's pupils constricted. He was a little shocked, but he did not retreat. He shouted, "Hold on!" Then he turned to his three companions and said, "Let's go together and pin it down. Wait for the others and Scott to come."
The three companions were also horrified, but they didn't hesitate. They held their daggers and rushed toward the undead led by the handsome young man.
When the undead woman heard the sound, she looked up at them. Her blood-stained gray face revealed a ferocious expression. She roared and stood up in the same weird twisted posture as before. She waved her arms irregularly and rushed towards the handsome youth and the others.
The handsome young man roared. He jumped up and kicked the undead's chest. Bang! He kicked the undead's chest. She flew backward and fell to the ground.
Dean didn't rush to leave when he saw the four of them. He went back to the corner to continue to observe. When he saw the handsome young man kick the undead, he couldn't help but be happy. However, he didn't rush to help. The undead's agility made him feel a lingering fear.
Mason and the other two people saw someone coming to fight. They went behind Dean and looked. They were shocked.
When the handsome young man kicked the undead, the other three people immediately came forward to drag Allen on the ground. They pulled him back and left the battlefield.
At this time, the undead's body quickly climbed up. She roared hoarsely and rushed toward the handsome young man.
The handsome young man was aghast. He hurriedly swung his dagger. Puff! The dagger cut into the undead woman's arm and cut into the grey skin. However, there was no blood flowing out of the skin. From the cut surface, it seemed that there was black and red flesh inside, as if the blood had solidified. This caused the undead woman's body to be extremely hard. When the dagger cut halfway, it seemed to be stuck in the bones inside.
The handsome young man's pupils shrank. He held the hilt and pulled hard, but he couldn't pull it out for a while. At this time, the undead woman took advantage of this short moment to pounce on his body. She raised her other arm and clawed at his throat. With a puff sound, the claw suddenly pierced the artery on the side of his neck. Blood gushed out and splashed on the arm of the undead woman.
"Vickers!" The three people who dragged Allen from behind ran to help. They saw this scene and cried out.
The handsome young man clutched his pierced neck and widened his eyes. It seemed that he did not expect his young life to end here. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the horrifying face in front of him. His eyes gradually dimmed.
The undead growled and grabbed his body. She bit his other neck and gnawed on his body.
"Monster!!" One of the stout companions roared in grief and indignation. He held the dagger and rushed toward the undead.
The undead pushed the handsome young man's body away when she heard the voice. She swayed her body and rushed toward the stout young man.
"Pease, no, don't go!!" The two companions behind hurriedly shouted.
But the pudgy youth's eyes had already turned red. He rushed up and stabbed with his dagger. Puff! The dagger pierced through the chest of the undead woman who had no intention of dodging. He was startled for a moment. It seemed that he didn't expect to be killed so easily. But there was no joy in his heart. Instead, he was more sad.
At this moment, the claws of the undead suddenly tore. One of the sharp claws of the index finger penetrated the cheeks of the stout middle-aged man. The tip of the claw pierced through the other cheek of the stout middle-aged man. The severe pain made the stout young man want to call out. But he was too frightened to call out. The next moment, he saw the hideous face approaching him and then … biting his face!
"Pease!!" One of the companions cried out in grief. The other one pulled him and hurriedly retreated. He hoped to take advantage of the time when the stout young man was eaten to escape as far as possible.
Dean's face also changed color. He didn't expect that the four consortia scavengers couldn't fight against the undead. The most terrible thing was that the dagger had pierced her chest, but it didn't affect her at all. Was she really an immortal monster?
Suddenly, he thought of the undead woman who had died in the bathroom and the other corpses on the road. Along the way, he didn't just look for supplies. Instead, he paid more attention to these corpses. He suddenly thought that these corpses had one thing in common. That was, there were scars on their heads!
Sword wounds or arrow wounds.
Obviously, they were left by hunters.
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