Chapter Eighty-Seven Familiar Faces and Lei Bu

  The raindrops are still falling on the ground, washing away the zombie's blood, and the rainwater is flowing continuously with the blood on the ground.

  The man was still vomiting nonstop, while the pregnant woman kept patting his back. Slowly but surely, the man finally stopped vomiting and lifted his head to look at the savior of his family. When he saw the savior, his eyes narrowed involuntarily. The savior stood amidst the severed limbs and torsos of the zombies, expressionless, with bloodstained water underfoot and a long, crimson knife in hand, staring blankly at him with only his eyes visible through the black zombie blood that had splattered all over his face.

  The man was startled by this benevolent appearance, could he be a Shura who crawled out of hell?

  "Has he escaped from the tiger's mouth only to fall into a wolf's lair?"

  After seeing the appearance of this kind-hearted person, the man was worried because he knew that in this end of the world, there were no longer any moral or legal constraints. Some people could do anything to survive, and his journey had made him experience too much. He had seen many ugly things, including cases where people ate each other, so he was extremely worried.

  The more the man thought, the more worried he became, the more he thought, the more frightened he was. Seeing that person staring at him blankly, the man suddenly thought: "Could it be that he's also a beast? It doesn't matter if I die or not, as long as this guy spares my wife!"

  The man was now frightened by his own thoughts, and after closing the car door heavily, he said to the person holding the blood-red long knife: "If you want to eat, eat me, please don't move my wife."

  “……”

  Wu Xiaotian was speechless, he felt that the man looked very familiar at first glance, but the man's messy hair and dirty face made him hard to discern, so he kept staring at him. Just as Wu Xiaotian was about to ask a question, the man started vomiting. He planned to wait until the man finished vomiting before asking him again, but unexpectedly, after the man finished vomiting, he said something that sounded very familiar to Wu Xiaotian, and just as he was about to ask again, he was interrupted.

  "You're not a pig, what does my husband want to eat you for?"

  Liu Ting appeared here at some point, seeing Wu Xiaotian's face covered with dark blood, and didn't let Wu Xiaotian speak. She directly took out a handkerchief to wipe Wu Xiaotian's face, complaining in her mouth: "This zombie blood really stinks!"

  But the man, after slightly letting out a breath, suddenly thought that this Liu Ting had appeared out of nowhere, and couldn't help but be greatly shocked. Because these two people, one was like Ashura, slaughtering zombies, and the other was even more mysterious and elusive. The man's body involuntarily broke out in cold sweat, and he could only stand there, frozen and motionless.

  When the man saw the bloodstains on Wu Xiaotian's face being slowly wiped away, this face made him feel more and more familiar. When there was no bloodstain on Wu Xiaotian's face, the man's mouth opened wide in shock.

  "Heavens, you say his mouth is so big because...?"

  Seeing a man's mouth could directly fit in a fist, Liu Ting asked with a smile.

  "Maybe it's because he saw my wife was too beautiful and couldn't react in time."

  After teasing Liu Ting for a moment, Wu Xiaotian turned his head to look at the man and was about to ask a question when he heard the man's excited cry: "Wu Xiaotian!"

  The man yelled and then rushed to Wu Xiaotian's front, heavily punching Wu Xiaotian's chest. Wu Xiaotian felt the sensation from his chest and was overjoyed, also punching the man's chest. Wu Xiaotian finally recognized him as Zhao Xinyu, a brother from their university dormitory who slept on the upper bunk above Wu Xiaotian. Earlier, Wu Xiaotian had felt an unusual sense of familiarity but didn't dare confirm it because Zhao Xinyu lived in Chun City, not this city.

  Wu Xiaotian hugged Zhao Xinyu's shoulder, and the two burst out laughing at the same time, releasing their joy in seeing each other in the doomsday. Meanwhile, Liu Ting ran into that sports car and started chatting with Zhao Xinyu's wife.

  "Hmm"

  The wailing of the zombies interrupted Wu Xiaotian's joy, and after turning his head to look at the zombies that appeared in the distance, Wu Xiaotian said to Zhao Xinyu: "This is not the time for conversation, let's go over there first."

  Wu Xiaotian arrived beside the sports car, interrupting two women who were chatting happily. "Sister, you and Liu Ting and Zhao Xinyu go ahead, Liu Ting, protect them, I'll cover the back!"

  After hearing the right thing, Liu Ting nodded directly and said to Zhao Xinyu's wife beside him: "Sister Li Xinjiao, let's go first!"

  Watching the three people walk towards the dump truck, Wu Xiaotian turned around and sneered at the chasing zombies: "Hehehe, brother let you chase, let you be crazy!"

  The blood-red Tang knife raised a crimson glow, sweeping towards the zombies. Wu Xiaotian began his second round of slaughter among them today. With long-forgotten dance steps, he wielded the blood-red Tang knife in his hand. Although there was no profound knife technique to follow, the basic Tang knife techniques had already been deeply ingrained in Wu Xiaotian's bones. The blood-red Tang knife was a bit long, but Wu Xiaotian handled it with ease. Each strike freed a zombie from its misery, each one bringing forth a dark red flower of blood, which did not detract from the tragic beauty of this scene.

  Blood flowers fell with the rain, dyeing red and black what was originally a refreshing road surface. Zhao Xinyu and Li Xinjiao turned their heads back in concern, only to see Wu Xiaotian slowly slaughtering those zombies, but giving them the feeling that Wu Xiaotian didn't seem to be fighting, but rather seemed to be dancing with elegant steps.

  But what happened next was astonishing, as Wu Xiaotian saw them walking away, his feet dancing out a burst of lightning, which traveled through the rainwater to the bodies of these zombies, and after a series of crackling sounds, the zombies were charred beyond recognition.

  Wu Xiaotian no longer needs to swing his Tang knife, as long as the ground is covered with lightning, every step he takes will electrocute several zombies into charcoal, emitting a continuous stream of green smoke in the rain. The zombies standing in the rain are quite tragic, as they haven't even reached Wu Xiaotian's side before turning into charcoal!

  Bang, bang

  The soles of the feet always make a loud noise when they come into contact with the ground, and Wu Xiaotian also found that if there is lightning under his feet, then the speed will increase, although this increase is not very big, but if he runs at full strength, it's still quite impressive.

  At this time, Wu Xiaotian suddenly had a strange idea. If the ground was filled with thunder and lightning during battle, it would be possible to attack and increase speed at the same time. Even if it wasn't raining, it could still be effective. And he would have an extra ability. Thinking of this, Wu Xiaotian was overjoyed. The sound coming from his feet grew louder and louder, and his speed grew faster and faster. The zombies fell down faster and faster, and the number of fallen zombies also increased!