Chapter Nineteen: Venting

  The earth-shaking roar attracted a large number of zombies to gather over.

  But Wu Xiaotian didn't care, he now wanted to vent his anger and hatred towards this apocalyptic world. The zombies were obviously a good target for him to vent on.

  He coldly watched those zombies jumping down from the top of the car and crawling out from under the car, Wu Xiaotian first carried Guo Guo's mother into the car, but Guo Guo's mother didn't even glance at him, staring only at Guo Guo's corpse.

  Slowly closing the car door, pulling out a pair of knives, waiting for those zombies to come over.

  When the first zombie appeared in front of Wu Xiaotian, Wu Xiaotian moved. In the past, sliding steps were used to avoid attacks, but now they are used for attacking. During the sliding process, the Tang knife held in his right hand was raised high, and the hidden knife held in his left hand was level with his shoulder. Just as he was about to be attacked, the Tang knife suddenly fell down, directly splitting the zombie open.

  In his heart, there was only the thought of venting, no matter how many more undead came, the twin blades in his hands danced wildly, and his feet unconsciously used dance steps. But it was already not elegant, just cold-blooded.

  The twin blades in his hands were now an extension of Wu Xiao Tian's arms, extremely agile. Sometimes the twin blades would swing and chop together, sometimes they would cross each other and then separate with force, their blades shining brightly as they sent the zombies to nirvana.

  At this time, however, an H1 was staring at Wu Xiaotian on the roof of a car. But Wu Xiaotian had only the idea of venting in his heart and didn't notice it at all. Just as Wu Xiaotian's old strength was exhausted and new strength had not yet been born, that H1 launched an attack.

  A sense of danger prompted Wu Xiaotian to instinctively dodge with a sliding step, and H1's attack missed, but due to inertia, it hit the car where Guo Guo's body was.

  Guo Guo's mother also moved at this time, as if to protect Guo Guo. Guo Guo's mother directly used her mouth to bite H1, and although she had no teeth left, she bit down hard on H1's arm. But with a swipe of his paw, H1 knocked Guo Guo's mother away. Although she had already become a zombie, Wu Xiaotian was deeply moved by everything Guo Guo's mother had done.

  Pupils constricted, breathing gradually became coarser, and the eyeballs were shrouded in bloodshot.

  A two-segment slide rushed to H1's side, first using the Tang knife to slightly lift H1 off the ground, followed by the left hand's hidden knife, and then used greater force to lift H1 into the air. Wu Xiaotian also jumped up, and his double-knife attack did not stop in mid-air, quickly slashing at H1's body with both knives. Just as Wu Xiaotian was about to behead it with one final blow, H1 unexpectedly dodged by tucking its head down like a turtle, avoiding Wu Xiaotian's last fatal strike.

  When Wu Xiaotian landed, H1 also landed and was about to retreat when he was chopped by Wu Xiaotian with a Tang knife on the clavicle. Cangdao didn't idle either, directly slashing onto H1's thigh. However, Wu Xiaotian didn't stop there, immediately chopping down onto H1's calf. At this point, H1 had already knelt down because Wu Xiaotian was furious with H1. With both knives crossed, he used force to pry them apart, and the intense knife light directly tore open H1's chest cavity.

  But H1 was not dead yet. Wu Xiaotian's attack had not ended. With a reverse grip on his double blades, he directly placed them on H1's shoulders and with a forceful sweep, H1's head was beheaded by Wu Xiaotian.

  Regardless of the evolution energy brought by Tang Knife, it directly rushed towards the zombie group. When the last zombie became a ghost under the knife, Wu Xiaotian was still looking for a target to vent his emotions.

  Wu Xiaotian, who had completely calmed down, released gasoline from the disordered car.

  Move away the nearby zombie corpses, Wu Xiaotian poured gasoline all over the little girl's corpse and that of her mother.

  "I hope you can enter heaven soon." After finishing speaking, he lit a cigarette and threw the cigarette butt onto the two corpses.

  Looking at the orange flame, Wu Xiao seemed to see a mother holding a little girl slowly walking away in the flames. The burning fire gradually went out, and a gentle breeze blew by, leaving only a scorched mark on the ground.

  Sitting on top of a car, staring blankly at the sunset that has already fallen halfway.

  At night, Wu Xiaotian sat in the driver's seat of a car, holding two wires in his hands and rubbing them together to try to start the car and listen to the radio outside. But it was all in vain.

  "Whatever, I don't want to think about it anymore." He shook his head, shaking off the distracting thoughts in his mind, and took out the dry rations from his backpack to slowly eat with some water.

  On a February evening in Spring City, the chill can still be felt, so I zip up my jacket tightly and lie down on the leather back seat, slowly drifting off to sleep.

  There is no slaughter in dreams.

  The next day, when the morning sunlight shone on Wu Xiaotian's face, Wu Xiaotian opened his eyes.

  Wu Xiaotian's face was filled with a bitter smile as he gazed out at the dense traffic ahead.

  "Yesterday we only advanced 8 kilometers for the whole day, today we must speed up."

  After having breakfast, Wu Xiaotian started today's journey.

  Constantly jumping on the car top, regardless of being trapped in the car zombies, Wu Xiaotian just hoped to arrive at the auto market as soon as possible.

  I glanced at the city that erupted in the end of the world with a sidelong glance, there was no longer the hustle and bustle of the past, nor the hardworking people of the future, only endless desolation.

  At this time, something moving similarly caught Wu Xiaotian's attention. A car was driving under the overpass, which made Wu Xiaotian stop in his tracks. It turned out that behind the car was a large string of zombies, and the zombies wandering around the toll booth next to it also joined in.

  "Survivor?" Wu Xiaotian muttered to himself, carefully looking down and seeing that the car was an outdated Santana, which was quickly blocked by the cars parked under the overpass. The zombies behind followed closely, soon surrounding the car in a circle.

  Wu Xiaotian knew that if the owner didn't take action, they would soon be surrounded and killed, until those zombies smashed the windows, dragged them out and were eaten as food, shared among the zombies.

  Only saw the zombies that could move on the overpass, were attracted by the movement below, and jumped down from the overpass, smashing into a meat paste.

  Wu Xiaotian then pulled out a 54 pistol from his waist and fired at the other cars parked on the side of the road.

  The car emitted a shrill alarm after being hit by the bullet, and the alarm successfully attracted the attention of the surrounding zombies, with some directly rushing towards the car that emitted the alarm.

  "This is all I can do for you; whether you escape with your life or not depends on your luck."

  The driver of the car also knew the timing and directly backed out, successfully escaping the siege of the zombies.

  From the newly started Santana car, the people inside opened the window, stretched out their arms and gestured to Wu Xiaotian on the overpass, then quickly disappeared from Wu Xiaotian's line of sight.

  Wu Xiaotian continued on his way, and he was about to face a difficult decision.