The roar was soon exhausted.
Dean felt his heart was empty. He lay quietly on the ground, looking up at the slowly moving dark clouds in the sky, listening to the fierce biting and gnawing sounds coming from his left arm.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly. He slowly raised his right hand and gently hugged her back.
If … I can hug you like this all the time, how good would that be?
Gulp!
Aisha's throat issued a series of low beastly roars, like a ferocious beast. The sound of biting was accompanied by the sound of swallowing thirstily.
Dean's eyes slowly moved down to her body. There was a trace of tenderness in his empty and numb eyes. His palm gently stroked the silky hair on her head, like stroking a kitten curled up in his arms.
Aisha was startled when he touched her head. She suddenly raised her head. Her beautiful face was full of fierceness. She glared at him ferociously with half a piece of crystallized flesh in her mouth.
Dean just looked at her gently. His eyes were extremely gentle, as if saying, don't be afraid, I will always be here …
Aisha suddenly opened her mouth and rushed to bite his neck with her sharp teeth.
Whoosh!
Dean's right hand that was stroking her hair suddenly turned and pressed against her neck. There was a bit of pain and sadness in his eyes. He said in a low voice, "I'm sorry …"
Roar!
Aisha ignored him and rushed over with a fierce roar.
Dean's arm tightly pressed against her neck. He felt that although his strength was inferior to hers, he seemed to be able to suppress her. It was reasonable to say that with her physique, it would be easy for her to kill him. But judging from the power she erupted, it seemed that she didn't have the original extraordinary fighting power.
The two people were in a stalemate for a few minutes. Suddenly, the pure black pupils of Aisha, who had been desperately biting, suddenly contracted deeply. It was as if the middle of the pupil was sucked into a black hole. The black curtain on the eyeball was pulled in, so that the edge of the eye revealed a trace of snow-white color.
Dean was startled for a moment.
Roar!
Aisha suddenly raised her head and roared towards the sky. Her fingernails grew again and became sharper. At the same time, a sharp horn slowly protruded from her forehead. It was the posture of Aisha's fourth awakening.
As the roar faded, her body suddenly tilted to the side, twitching as if she was having a spasm. Her arms, chest, and other parts of her body emitted the sound of bones rubbing against each other.
Dean sat up from the ground. Seeing this strange scene, he was a little stunned. At the same time, a glimmer of hope suddenly welled up in his heart. Could it be that … her consciousness had not completely disappeared, and she was fighting with the Zombie King Virus in her body?
Although he knew that the possibility was very small, he couldn't help but feel nervous. At the same time, he was afraid that his hope would be dashed again.
Ka ka!
At this time, Aisha's back suddenly issued a fierce sound of bones crashing. The protruding horns on her forehead extended outwards as if they wanted to completely pull out from her body.
"Ah ah ah ah …" Aisha roared towards the sky. Her beautiful and ferocious face was full of pain, and her hands were tightly holding her head.
Seeing this scene, Dean couldn't help but clench his fists, as if the pain she was suffering was happening to him.
In the high-pitched painful roar, Aisha held her head and desperately smashed the ground. The horns pierced the ground and pierced a hole. Suddenly, she roared and opened her mouth to bite Dean in front of her.
Dean's face changed slightly. He was about to retreat, but soon he stopped.
He saw that halfway, her roar stopped abruptly. Her arms softened, and her body softly fell down.
Dean was startled. He immediately stepped forward and turned her over, but he saw that she had fainted.
"What's going on?" Dean was at a loss, but soon he thought that no matter what, while she was unconscious, he should first find a safe place. If she woke up and her consciousness recovered, it would be the best thing, but if … she still looked like this after waking up, then he must find a way to subdue her!
"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I won't give up on you!" Dean picked her up and firmly said: "If you can hear me, you must hold on. You won't lose to the corpse poison!"
Speaking of this, he took a deep breath and looked up at the surroundings. Everywhere he looked, there was a barren land of rocks.
Suddenly, the ruins that he had explored before flashed in his mind. His eyes suddenly lit up. It was an excellent safe place in the ruins. However, he had worked hard to rush out of the ruins. If he wanted to return to the ruins, there would be countless wandering corpses in the middle, which was extremely dangerous.
Soon, he threw the idea of 'danger' out of his mind and quickly turned around with Aisha in his arms.
It didn't take long for Dean to see a group of wandering corpses in the distance. He glanced at them and quickly pulled out the corpse powder from Aisha's backpack. He poured out half a bottle and applied it to his body. Then he picked up a stone from the ground and threw it in another direction.
The stone fell to the ground.
Hearing the sound, the group of corpses immediately wandered away.
Dean immediately picked up Aisha and ran quickly. The only thing that could be used at the moment seemed to be the weakness of the corpses that they had no IQ.
After he ran closer, at the end of the group of zombies that had been attracted by the sound of the stone, a few zombies heard Dean's footsteps and turned around slightly. Their festering facial features were distorted, tilting their heads to look at Dean, and swayed their bodies as they walked toward him.
Dean glanced at them and his face changed slightly. But soon he noticed that these corpses were not rushing towards him. His heart was relieved. It seemed that the effect of the corpse powder was very good. It perfectly covered up his smell, so that these corpses could not recognize him at all.
However, Hidden Corpse Powder is not absolute. It may not be effective against some high-level Walking Corpses. Especially for the Corpse King, it is useless.
Whoosh!
Dean ran at full speed in the wilderness. Although for the sake of safety, he should take a detour. But compared to these loose corpses, he was more worried about the awakened Aisha. If she was still in the previous state, he may not be able to break free from her hands.
However, Dean had some doubts in his heart that he could resist her bite before. But he didn't know much about the structure of the corpses and the process of corpse transformation. He couldn't think of any reason, so he could only leave it for later.
In a blink of an eye, more than half an hour passed. Dean encountered hundreds of corpses on the way back, but they were all small in number. The previous corpse tide was completely loose after losing the rule of the corpse king.
Among these hundreds of corpses, there were some relatively high-level corpses, but fortunately, there were no giant corpses like the previous encounter.
Judging from the previous battle, there seemed to be only two giant corpses in this corpse group. And judging from the reaction of the dead Reynolds, a corpse king could get the protection of two giant corpses. It seemed that it was already a very great existence.
"Damn it!"
Dean looked at a giant shadow wandering out from behind a gravel in front of him, and his face suddenly became ugly. This was a giant walking dead. Its physique was similar to that of a high-level limitless person, but its fierce fighting style would be difficult for the pioneers to deal with.
The distance was too close, and it was too late to detour now.
Dean clenched his fists, and his eyes showed madness, ready to fight to the death!
As the distance approached, just when Dean was ready to accelerate and rush over to take the lead, suddenly his footsteps slowed down and the speed slowed down. He looked at the giant walking dead incredibly and saw that it was facing him … squatting down! And its hands were tightly holding its body, shivering, and it seemed to be very afraid.
Afraid?
The walking dead that had no pain would be afraid?
Dean was stunned. Suddenly, he thought of the head of the black-winged corpse king on his belt. Could it be that this giant walking dead smelled its smell, so it was afraid?
Thinking of this, he stared at the giant walking dead. It should not be a disguise. Except for the black-winged corpse king and the giant corpses hiding in the ground to ambush Eureka, he did not seem to see other walking dead with intelligence.
Whoosh!
He didn't stop and quickly rushed past it.
When he got rid of it for hundreds of meters, Dean found that its trembling stopped, and it slowly stood up, continued to shake its body, and wandered to another place.
Seeing this, Dean was relieved and turned to look at the head of the black-winged corpse king tied behind him. He didn't expect that the resentful desire at that time would play such a big help at the moment.
He was more confident in his heart, holding Aisha and sprinting forward at full speed.
After encountering the giant god's corpse, he encountered some beastified strange walking corpses, but without exception, these high-level walking corpses would stop wandering when they were within a few hundred meters of him. They would crouch and shiver, or curl up.
Ordinary walking dead and low-level walking dead did not have such a performance, but when he passed by, they immediately turned and wandered in the other direction, seeming to want to stay away from it. Dean felt that such a reaction should be from the effect of the hidden corpse powder on him.
I don't know how long it took, when Dean felt a little sore and numb in his legs, he finally came to the ruins again.
There were dozens of walking dead wandering here, at different stages, wandering along the entrance passage under the gravel.
Dean picked up two stones and collided them outside. The sound soon attracted the walking dead in the passage. One of the giant walking dead had not yet climbed out of the passage. It curled up on the ground, shivering, causing the body to roll down the slope.
Dean waited for some undead to be drawn out, then he picked up Aisha's body again and quickly went down the ramp. Soon, he came to the passage where he had fought with Eureka and others. There were still fragmented corpses of undead on the ground.
Dean soon came to the door of the ruins and saw that the huge door of the ruins was still open. There were dozens of walking dead wandering in the dark ruins. He frowned slightly, picked up a stone from the ground and threw it outside.
Soon, the Walking Dead in the ruins heard the movement, immediately shook their bodies and slowly walked towards the stone, but stopped halfway. Dean had to throw the stone again. He found that the auditory system memory of these Undeads was very short, and the amazing thing was that they obviously had no wisdom and would be attracted by the sound source, but they would not be attracted by the footsteps of each other.
This made Dean have some ideas to study them, but not now.
After attracting these walking dead, he quickly came to the ruins with Aisha in his arms. He turned and glanced at the door of the ruins, but he did not see the valve to close the ruins. Could it be that the ruins were closed from the outside?
This idea was rejected by him as soon as it emerged. There was no valve or hidden valve to close from the outside. Even if there was a hidden valve, it was unlikely to be closed from the outside.
He came to the circular hall in the ruins and gently put Aisha on the ground. He stared at her sleeping face and turned his head to look around. He quickly went to the surrounding wall and reached out to gently knock on it, looking for a hidden valve.
In the middle of the search, Dean suddenly thought of the small door in the pile of bones. He could not help but move his heart. He quickly came to the pile of bones and pushed the high pile of bones away. Suddenly, there was a collapse sound. The bones that had long been rotten fell instantly, raising countless dust and broken bone powder.
Dean covered his nose and walked to the small door in the dust. He saw that it was a pure metal door, two meters high, which was the standard height of most doors in the old era. At the height of the door, there was a horizontal window similar to tempered glass, which was now covered with dust.
Dean wiped the dust and saw the scene inside through the transparent glass. It was not a place where treasures were stored as he thought, but a small room similar to the console of an airplane. There were many instruments, several corpses on the ground, and some scattered papers and books.
Dean was a little disappointed, but it was also within his expectation. Presumably, this was the main console of the shelter.
He looked around and found that the door had no handle. There was a device similar to a doorbell on the metal wall next to it. He looked at it and gently pressed it … There was no response.
He tried to press it a few more times, but there was still no response. He cursed in his heart and punched the door.
Bang! The door was suddenly hammered open.
Dean was stunned. The next moment, he found that the door was not closed at all. In the gap of the door, there was a palm of bones.
He immediately pushed the door and saw that the console was very messy. There were four corpses on the ground, oh no, it should be five. He also saw some scattered bones, arm bones and human hipbones.
In addition to the scattered bones, the other four corpses were hugging each other, a man and a woman. The woman's hair was white, and there was a ruby necklace on her neck. It was very delicate, but it was covered with dust.
The other two corpses, one on the console, and the other fell by the door.
Dean glanced coldly and saw a group of crumpled papyrus in the abdomen of the corpses. He frowned slightly and faintly guessed what had happened here.
If the survivors outside starved to death, the people inside should be the same. The only bookshelf in this room was pushed to the ground. The books were torn and scattered everywhere. They became the food for these people before they died. Even if they lived on papyrus, they still couldn't wait for rescue and starved to death.
No wonder there were so many bones outside the door. It should be the people outside who wanted something inside, food or the hope of life.
Dean was silent for a moment. He pushed away the bones that fell on the console. Suddenly, all the bones were broken and piled up on the ground.
He picked up a piece of papyrus on the console and looked at it. It was the Western Bible of the old era. His heart moved slightly. He turned to the fallen bookshelf next to him, wiped off the dust, and picked up a few books from it. Soon, he found that these books were classic books in different fields. They were also the essence and symbol of human civilization.
"Originally, it was planned to let these people live and pass on the civilization …" Dean's eyes flashed slightly. There was a trace of emotion in his heart. His father also had such expectations for him.
However, such a great thing as passing on the entire human civilization eventually couldn't resist the most primitive instinct, hunger.
There were dozens of torn books on the ground. They were scattered everywhere and became the only rations of the five people inside. The person with the scattered bones had most likely become the rations of the other four people.
Dean looked at it and put down the book in his hand. He turned to the console and looked at the many mechanisms. His brows slightly wrinkled.
At this moment, a slight sound rang behind him.
Dean suddenly looked back, and the cold vigilance in his eyes suddenly melted. He didn't know when Aisha quietly stood up and walked towards him step by step. Her body was swaying like a baby who had just learned to walk.
Dean was relieved to see her wake up. He was about to speak when he suddenly noticed that her eyes were dark and her palms were clawed. This was a posture to launch an attack at any time.
His heart sank.
Roar!
Seeing that Dean noticed her, Aisha roared fiercely. Her beautiful face was full of ferocity. She opened her mouth and rushed over.
Seeing her like this, the last glimmer of hope and fantasy in Dean's heart was also shattered. He kicked the half-open door, and with a bang, the metal door slid and locked.
Bang!
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