Chapter 8 The Devil
Holding the mop at home, the little girl walked out of the house, jogged all the way to the two guys, stepped over the tyrant's body with a look of horror, and came to Duan Lianfei-
Duan Lianfei felt that he had a dream, a very depressing dream, and he seemed to have become a demon who did everything and killed people in the entire city...
The consciousness gradually awakened, Duan Lianfei opened his eyes and felt weak in his body. When he wanted to turn around, his whole body felt as if it was about to fall apart.
"Uncle, are you awake?" A voice sounded beside him.
Duan Lianfei seemed to remember what had happened before. He seemed to be too inflated and wanted to fight with the monster who looked like a tyrant. He was beaten away. He tried his best to solve the guy without even causing a fatal wound.
So, why am I still alive now? Duan Lianfei's mind is this question. What happened? Did that guy show mercy? Or is someone saving him?
A cute face appeared in his own vision, and the little girl lay on Duan Lianfei's left shoulder and looked at him.
"Hey, it hurts, don't press it on it," Duan Lianfei's shoulders heard an unbearable pain. He thought to himself, why did he feel that his bones were just broken?
Hearing Duan Lianfei's words, the little girl sat up straight and continued, "Are you okay? At that time, I almost thought you were dead when I saw your injuries. I didn't expect that it would be like I had been recuperating for several months in just a few minutes."
Duan Lianfei felt that he was a little confused about the current situation, so he asked, "What, when is it now?"
"Morning," the little girl turned around and looked at the clock on the wall behind her back, and continued, "Ten o'clock in the morning."
"Well, what morning is it? How many days have I fainted?" Duan Lianfei continued to ask.
"One day, I fainted all night," the little girl remembered something when she said, and then pouted and complained, "And uncle, you are so heavy. I didn't exhaust me to death when I dragged you back."
"You drag me back?" Duan Lianfei imagined the scene at that time, twitched the corners of his mouth, and then said, "What happened at that time? Where is that big guy?"
"Well? Didn't that guy be killed by you?" the little girl asked back, "The body should be still outside."
"I, did I kill it?" Duan Lianfei was startled by the little girl's words. Such a powerful guy, a guy who had no choice but to have pistols and submachine guns, would be killed by himself. How did he kill that guy? Why didn't he have any impression of it?
"Uncle, are you so stupid? Why don't you remember?" the little girl looked at Duan Lianfei in confusion, and then said, "I remember you were knocked to the ground and when the monster was about to leave, you suddenly stood up and became super powerful. You stabbed the guy to death with your hands in two or three strokes."
"Use, use your hands?" Duan Lianfei looked disbelief.
Could it be that I was really beaten to death? Or is it that I am just dreaming now. I used all my strength to sit up and saw that my clothes were torn, revealing a large number of scarred wounds on my skin below.
He raised his hands and Duan Lianfei saw that two fingernails had cracked from the middle. The skin of his hands was covered with blood that might be the tyrant's body fluid. He touched his neck and found that there seemed to be a tentacle as thick as a finger on it, which was tightly absorbed on his skin.
"What is this?" Duan Lianfei touched the tentacles upwards and found that it seemed to extend out of the demon skull. Downwards, the tentacles split into three, one by one on the left and right sides, and another one was curved down along his spine to his waist. These tentacles seemed to grow completely on his body, assimilated with the skin, and become one. "Are these things a hidden skill of the demon skull? They were forcibly stimulated by themselves yesterday?"
"Uncle, what's wrong?" the little girl looked at Duan Lianfei's actions and asked curiously.
Because the color of the tentacles is close to Duan Lianbo's skin color, if others don't look carefully, they will not be able to find any strangeness.
"Nothing," Duan Lianfei glanced around and asked, "What's this?"
"My room," the little girl replied.
Duan Lianfei talked to the little girl and found that her body had already replied a lot and could barely stand up.
"Look, I've saved you, so you must promise me to take me away, okay?" the little girl said with confidence.
If she saved herself, she would have saved her too. It could be said that human relationships were against each other, but when Duan Lianfei walked out of the door and planned to save the little girl, he felt that there was something different in his heart. He asked, "What's your name?"
"Ma Qianxue," the girl replied.
"Well, okay, Ma Qianxue, you have to know that the current era is different from before. The skills you need to learn are very different from before," Duan Lianfei said. "You don't need to learn anything to play the piano anymore. You need to know how to protect yourself. You need to know how to use a weapon that can defend yourself. You need to learn how to avoid all the attacks of zombies. You need to learn too much..."
Ma Qianxue looked at Duan Lianfei, as if she was listening carefully to Duan Lianfei's words.
Duan Lianfei glanced at Ma Qianxue and suddenly said, "Are you going to find your father?"
"I won't go looking for it. I don't know where that old guy ran with the sow. Maybe he's already turned into a zombie," Ma Qianxue said with a relieved expression.
Frowning, he seemed to understand the situation of the girl's family, "Family, perhaps the one who can help you the most and will not betray you the most in the end of the world."
"You will help me, right?" Ma Qianxue saw Duan Lianfei's face and immediately added, "Of course, I will help you too, uncle," and then patted Duan Lianfei's shoulder like a little adult.
Without answering Ma Qianxue's question, Duan Lianfei continued, "If you are willing to learn, I can let you follow me, but you must listen to my orders, otherwise, maybe you will not realize how you will kill both of us in the future."
"Okay, okay," Ma Qianxue was so excited that she agreed immediately.
"Okay, you can find a weapon at your house, wear a coat that can cover your whole body, wear gloves, and trousers, and then we'll be ready to go," Duan Lianfei ordered.
Chapter completed!