Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

I closed my eyes and shot at the group of mice and swept away. Anyway, the hole is so big. As long as the muzzle is facing the front, I can definitely hit the mice.

The sudden fire power made the mice in front of them all anxious, and this way it wiped out their fear just now. This will all be like a death squad continuously rushing towards me, the bullets are about to be swept away. The mice came forward wave after wave without any intention of stopping.

There was a cold sweat on my forehead, and I asked the boy behind me loudly, "What should I do now! They are not afraid of death! What are these rats doing well with us!?"

After two seconds, I replied: "You try to back up first. We are not far from the exit. It's better to deal with it if you can stretch your hands and feet when you go out."

He didn't answer the question about the rat. I don't know if he really didn't know the reason, or he deliberately concealed it.

Speaking lightly, wanting to wriggle back in this cave while shooting is basically a idiot. At this time, there is no time for me to argue with him, so I can only ask loudly: "These things are not even afraid of guns! Are there any more? What are they afraid of? If this continues, both of us will become a feast for rats!"

To be honest, rather than being eaten by a rat, I would rather be dismembered by a walking corpse.

At least it died in the hands of people.

"Light source! They should be very sensitive to the light source if they live underground for a long time. As long as there is more dazzling light, they should be able to block them in a short time and buy time."

"Light?!" I suddenly remembered that when I found out that these mice were holding flashlights in their hands...Compared with guns, they did have a stronger fear of flashlights before.

"Quick! Do you still have a flashlight? Give it to me!" When I spoke, I took out the flashlight in my arms and placed it in front of the mouse legions, really! This trick was very effective. As soon as the light source was aimed at them, the scream stopped immediately. They creaked around in place but none of them rushed forward.

But after all, the light of my flashlight was not enough, and the direction of the top of the cave could not be illuminated. Soon mice began to try to climb to the top and rush towards us.

It’s too late to say, the boy later competed with a super-bright flashlight. When I took it, I accidentally stabbed myself, and my eyes immediately became dark. I quickly turned to face the mice without looking at me. Know what kind of reaction they are at the moment.

Seizing this time, the two of us dared not delay for a second, and began to retreat desperately.

The road behind was not as short as he said. We retreated for a long time, but we still didn't reach the end. What's worse, there was a rustling sound in the dirt above our heads...

My heart is tight, the group of mice will not...choose to punch directly and rush to our side.

Almost the same second as this thought appeared, the mud on my head fell and hit my head with a sound, and I didn’t even feel the pain in time. Then I felt a few fleshy things fell to me. On his head, the claws were still staring quickly, trying to stabilize his body.

My scalp exploded in an instant! ! !

The mouse fell on my head! ! !

More and more mice fell, desperately trying to pull the hair and it was disgusting. However, after the mice left my scalp, they immediately rushed to other parts of the body and started to scratch, and finally bit by the mouse in the first bite. After coming down, the rest of the mice seemed to have an appetite, and they all started biting people desperately.

If anyone tells me that a rat does not hurt when biting someone, I will cut off his hands and let him feel it!

The mouse bite is not only painful, it is a pain that is more serious than a knife cut. After a bite, the teeth begin to grind back and forth. It is sour and refreshing... My screams are probably heard by the walking corpses outside.

Soon there was a scream from the boy behind. Fortunately, there was thick clothing blocking it. The mouse could only bite us and not bite our meat temporarily.

But while they have bitten, they are desperately trying to find a place to get into our clothes.

What would it be like if a mouse got into my clothes... I didn’t dare to think about it. Anyway, when the idea came out, I didn’t know where the courage came from. I held a flashlight against a mouse on my hand. Smashed down hard.

As I said before, this mouse is quite large and all of them are about the size of a cat. The smaller one looks like a small cat. The larger one is outrageous and even larger than some large adult cats.

No matter how old it is, it is a body of flesh and blood after all. I smashed its head with a dead hand and smashed its head directly. The mouse was too late to scream, and the brain splashed out, and there was a lot of it on my face.

Regardless of the nausea, the rest of the mice began to retreat from my hand when they saw it. I seized this opportunity and killed two more. Except for the ones that still bite, the rest retreated far away, fearing that they would not dare to approach. Up.

"Retreat!! Hurry back!! It's dead if you don't leave again." I groaned and kicked the boy behind me, worrying that he would be bitten and stupid and would not escape.

Fortunately, his psychological quality is not bad, he started to step back when I kicked him, and his speed was not too slow.

I immediately followed, during which I felt that a fat mouse was pressed under my body and kept thumping. I stretched my mouth and pressed the part of the body back, just a few meters away. The mouse was under me. He was alive and dead.

Thank God, just when we both felt we were dead, we finally reached the exit, and we almost all rolled out from the entrance of the cave.

He was better than me. He rolled to the ground and didn’t forget to roll on the ground. He got up and took out the gun. He loaded the bullets and loaded the bullets. Then he fired a few shots at a few mice on the ground that shuttled back and forth. After the explosion, he got up and started shaking crazily.

I got up from the ground and rushed up to help him pick off the mice that were stinging on him and threw it to the wall next to him. When the mice on both of us finally shook off, the mice in the back hole, which were already playing special effects, fell out of it like a river and quickly spread across the ground.

The man reacted very quickly. The moment he shook the last mouse off his body, he didn't know what he had lit and threw it into the deepest place where the rats got together. Then he grabbed me and ran in the opposite direction.

He ran quite fast, I felt like I was about to fly, and when I could catch my breath, I asked him, "Where are we going!"

"Go to the house just now! These wounds have seen blood. If you don't hurry up, you will get rabies."

The moment he said this, I felt the mouse catching me bit my ankle.

At this time, a strange feeling rose in my heart, lingering no matter what.

When the mice bite me, it was painful and piercing, but the bite after a while was obviously not as painful as it was at the beginning. Now, even though I was bitten suddenly, it also hurts, but the feeling of pain is similar. There is too much lightening before comparison.

Naturally, our two legs can't run on four legs. In the middle of the road, our backs were covered by mice again.

They are very stubborn and are not afraid of death, as long as they catch it, they die and don't let go.

In the end, it was the man who lit something again. The fire was very bright. After a circle of us, the mice left unwillingly, but they all hovered around us, unlike mice and wolves.

This time the fire barely blocked the mice, and we both tried our best to finally get a life from the mouth of a bunch of mice.

Back in the room just now, after the door was locked tightly, we both fell on the ground without getting up for a long time.

In the end, the man got up with difficulty and found a small iron box in the equipment bag. From it, he took out two syringes and two blue vials. One of the syringes and the medicine bottle were handed to me. I took it and took it in my hand and I asked, "What is this?"

The man was sucking the liquid from the medicine bottle into the syringe, and he glanced at me after hearing the words, and said, "Medicine, hurry up and inject if you don't want to die."

I was very scared of needles. When I heard that I stabbed myself with a needle, it immediately felt ridiculous, but obviously he was not joking with me. After he injected himself into the butt, he got up and went back. The body began to clean up the **** wounds on my body, probably to save me some personal space, after all, I am embarrassed to poke a needle in my butt.

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