Eschatological System

"The side mission is activated, save Luo Ling."

Just when Ke Bei shot a throwing knife, a crisp voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Completion of side missions will give you a second chance to draw!"

Hearing the sound of the system prompt, Ke Bei froze for a moment, and then his face showed joy.

"Second lottery draw? Is it possible to draw two martial arts at once?"

Ke Bei's heart beat suddenly, his current strength is too weak, every lottery draw is very important. The lottery draw means that you can get new martial arts, which means a leap in strength! How could he not be excited.

Ke Bei quickly sank his mind into his mind, and carefully checked what the so-called second lottery draw meant. After seeing the flashing golden text in the system, Ke Bei was a little disappointed.

The so-called second lottery chance is not that you can draw two martial arts, but after the task of killing 300 red-haired zombies within ten days is completed, if you are not satisfied with the drawn martial arts, you can draw again. The draw is automatically cancelled.

It's like choosing one more time, but in the end it's just a martial arts.

"This is already very good, I'm too greedy." Ke Bei shook his head and smiled wryly.

Since Luo Ling saved him, he should have taken action. Now that the system has released this side mission, there is no reason not to do so.

When Ke Bei was in a daze, a group of red-haired zombies surrounded Luo Ling kept roaring, and some bold zombies had slowly come to Luo Ling, and they found that the terrifying existence in front of them seemed to be no longer a threat.

"Aww~"

A red-haired zombie closest to Luo Ling suddenly raised its head to the sky and roared angrily. It couldn't hold back its ferocious nature, and tentatively stretched its black sharp claws to Luo Ling's neck.

"not good!"

Just when the zombie's sharp claws were about to touch Luo Ling, Ke Bei let out a loud shout, and shot out the three-inch lancet in his hand.

boom!

The red-haired zombie fell to the ground in response, Ke Bei looked solemn, and quickly rushed towards Luo Ling.

"Shhhhh!"

While running, the flying knives in his palm shot out crazily, and the two flying knives shot and killed the two zombies closest to Luo Ling almost indiscriminately.

Ke Bei was not too far away from Luo Ling. In two breaths, Ke Bei rushed to Luo Ling, hugged Luo Ling, and looked around cautiously, looking for the best escape route.

"West side!"

When Ke Bei saw that there were only three zombies in the northwest corner, he was overjoyed. Fighting hard would definitely not work. With his current physical fitness, shooting five or six consecutive throwing knives was already the limit. degree.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Not daring to hesitate, the three flying knives shot out like lightning from his palm, and the three zombies in the northwest corner fell down with a wail.

"It's now!"

Regardless of the sore and swollen wrist, he hugged Luo Ling and rushed out.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The red-haired zombie roared frantically, seventy or eighty zombies roared together, and the deafening sound rumbled like thunder.

"escape!"

There was only one thought in Ke Bei's mind. He carried Luo Ling and fled desperately. Before the zombies could react, he quickly distanced himself from the group of zombies. When it was about three meters away, the group of zombies behind suddenly roared wildly.

"It happened!"

Ke Bei felt a sudden chill in his heart. His speed was originally faster than the red-haired zombies. If he escaped from the encirclement of the red-haired zombies, he might escape, but now that he was holding Luo Ling, his speed was greatly reduced.

"Aw!"

With a roar, a zombie rushing to the front was already approaching Ke Bei. Without turning his head, Ke Bei raised his hand and shot a throwing knife. He didn't dare to stop, otherwise, if he was surrounded by zombies behind, The only way to wait for him is to be eaten by zombies!

"bump!"

Shooting five flying knives in a row,

As a result, Ke Bei's wrist was already sore, and the angle of the throwing knife shot again in a hurry was slightly off, failing to hit the zombie's weak point between the eyebrows, and the throwing knife hit the zombie's skull hard.

"Roar!"

The zombie who rushed to the front was shot on the forehead by Conbei's flying knife, but with Conbei's current strength, if he didn't hit the vital point, he couldn't cause any harm to the zombie, but instead aroused the ferocity of the zombie.

The bloody mouth opened, the fangs protruded, and the sharp claws glowing with gloom struck at Ke Bei fiercely.

Smelling the stench from the zombies and feeling the whistling wind in his ears, Ke Bei's thoughts changed sharply. It was too late to escape, so he could only resist!

Bending down suddenly, he quickly put Luo Ling on the ground, and pulled out Pu Dao, who was slanting his back behind him.

A series of movements were completed in one go, and the moment Ke Bei pulled out the simple knife, the zombie's sharp claws had already been raised high.

When the zombie was about to slap its sharp claws, Ke Bei turned around sharply, advanced instead of retreating, and slashed upwards with the simple knife in his hand. Before the zombie's power could be exerted, he stopped it Offensive!

"boom!"

Pu Daoyu hit the zombie's arm, causing the zombie to stagger, and his body took a few steps back.

"That's too late!"

Ke Bei was so anxious that when he blocked the zombie rushing to the front, another zombie rushed up from behind.

"die!"

Ke Bei's eyes were bloodshot, he shouted angrily, turned his body half a circle, blocked in front of the zombies, and swung the simple knife in his hand again.

"Bang bang bang!"

In an instant, Ke Bei swung three knives, relying on the skill of intercepting the knives to stop the second zombie, but it was impossible to kill it.

"I don't want to die yet!"

Ke Bei's eyes were red, and the veins in his arms were bulging. Just as he blocked the two zombies rushing to the front, more zombies rushed up.

"Ho Ho~ Aww~"

In an instant, four more zombies rushed up. Ke Bei waved the simple knife in his hand vigorously, but he couldn't hold so many zombies by relying on the skill of cutting the knife alone. His foundation was too weak and his strength was too small. .

"Go away!"

Suddenly a zombie bypassed Ke Bei and rushed towards Luo Ling who fell on the ground. With a roar, Ke Bei jumped up and slashed down fiercely with the simple knife in his hand.

"boom!"

A muffled voice sounded, the defense of the red-haired zombie is astonishing, even if it is strengthened by a first-level gene, it will be very laborious to kill, let alone an ordinary person like Ke Bei?

But Ke Bei successfully attracted the attention of the zombie, and temporarily saved Luo Ling from danger, but the price was that his shoulder was severely penetrated!

The dark sharp claws passed through Ke Bei's shoulder, and drops of dazzling red blood flowed down the arm and onto the palm, staining the wooden handle of the plain knife red.

Standing in front of Luo Ling, Ke Bei looked resolutely at the densely packed red-haired zombies that kept coming. He knew that he might be doomed this time.

"It's not that I don't want to save you, but that I don't have the ability. Since you indirectly saved my life, then I will die with you!"

Ke Bei looked down at Luo Ling's beautiful cheeks, smiled wryly, then turned around and stared at the hideous zombies that surrounded him.

The moment Ke Bei turned around, Luo Ling, who had his eyes tightly closed, suddenly trembled with his long eyelashes, and his eyes turned quickly through the eyelids, as if he really wanted to open them, but in the end he couldn't. .

"Come on, even if you want to die, I, Ke Bei, will stand and die!"

A ruthless look flashed in Ke Bei's eyes, and the plain knife in his hand was across his chest. If a person is not afraid of death, then what is he afraid of? What about the hordes of zombies? So what if you're surrounded?

Ke Bei, who looked at death like home, didn't notice that the ancient character 'Cracking Sky' engraved on the wooden handle of the simple knife had a very faint silver light after it was stained with his blood.

This silver light is very thin and faint, like a silver thread. The silver thread moves down the handle of the knife, covering the rusty blade in an instant.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the thick arm of the red-haired zombie slashed at Ke Bei. Ke Bei's face was ferocious, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. It was not his character to sit and wait for death. arm.

"Pfft!"

The zombie's thick arms flew out in an instant, Ke Bei's eyes widened sharply, unable to speak in horror at what happened in front of him!

The zombie whose body was as hard as iron was cut off by him with a single knife!

"how so?"

Ke Bei's round eyes were full of disbelief.

"Aww~~"

The wailing of the zombies came from his ears, and Ke Bei didn't have time to think about what happened, so he picked up the simple knife in his hand and chopped it on the neck of the zombie.

"Pfft~"

Pu Dao hit the zombie's neck, as if he had hit the tofu, without any hindrance, he easily chopped off the zombie's head.

"Hahaha, let me die!"

Ke Bei looked at the simple knife in his hand in surprise, and suddenly laughed wildly.

"Puff Chi~Puff Chi~"

Ke Bei's footsteps continued to move, his body rotated accordingly, and the power of the 'cutting knife' was fully displayed! Although the force used for each knife is very small, the angle is almost perfect. With the help of the magic soldier who cut off the golden broken stone, he killed the six zombies in front of him in a breath!

The red-haired zombie was covered in green blood, and Ke Bei's face and body were not stained with a layer of miserable green.

"bring it on!"

Clutching the simple knife in his hand, Ke Bei's face was cold, and his heart was extremely calm. The skill of "cutting the knife" became more and more proficient. Every time he seemed to use the knife at random, he sealed the power of the zombies.

"Ho ho ho ho!"

The densely packed zombies rushed over like a torrent. Ke Bei watched calmly, and the movements of each zombie were clearly reflected in his mind. He cautiously used the simple knife in his hand to block the attack of the zombies. Open, absolutely don't let any zombie touch you.

"Die! Die! Die!"

Ke Bei held a plain knife, his cheeks stained with green blood looked extremely ferocious.

Crazy, Ke Bei's eyes are red, and he doesn't have a trace of fear in the face of zombies, like a god of death, every time he swings the simple knife, he wants to harvest the life of a zombie!

For four full hours, Ke Bei fought frantically with the red-haired zombies. He didn't know how many knives he swung, how many zombies he killed, and his arms were numb for a long time without any feeling.

Finally, after killing the last zombie in front of him, Ke Bei suddenly felt his legs go limp, and his body knelt down involuntarily. The arm holding the Pu Dao swelled three times, and all the muscles in his body were in a state of stiffness. The body trembled slightly.

"Are they all dead?"

With difficulty, he raised his left hand and wiped off the foul-smelling green blood on his face with his dirty sleeve. His chapped lips opened and closed slightly. Ke Bei looked dull and whispered to himself.

At this moment, Ke Bei is like a blood man, with the miserable green blood of the red-haired zombies on his body, as well as his own blood. Although he tried his best not to let the zombies touch him, how could it be possible to fight with seventy or eighty zombies for four hours without getting injured? At least three of Kebei's sternums have been broken, his left femur was penetrated by the sharp claws of the zombies, and his body is covered with dozens of shocking wounds.

Although he fought against the zombies with mountain-like perseverance, his body and spirit had already reached their limits. At this moment, he finally relaxed. Suddenly, an irresistible fatigue swept over him, and his eyelids were as heavy as a mountain.

Biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, trying to wake himself up, Ke Bei supported the ground with a simple knife, and slowly walked in front of Luo Ling, gritted his teeth and used all the strength in his body to resist Luo Ling on his shoulders.

"Wake up, wake up for me!"

Ke Bei staggered and almost fell, then shook his head violently, his teeth bit his lip, and the intense pain made him wake up a little.

Carrying Luo Ling, it took Ke Bei an hour before he reached the dilapidated attic that was only about 30 meters away from him. Every step he took left a bloody footprint. The moment he reached the top floor of the dilapidated building, Ke Bei tilted his head and fell into a complete coma

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