Chapter 879 Death is like the wind
The security power of Pacari Park is very strong, equipped with standard firepower weapons and a team of veterans.
However, such a high-end armed security force was like paper in front of the group of monsters, and it was tear it into pieces with a slight tear.
The bullets could only shoot out pitiful blood flowers, and there were no more powerful control weapons.
So, a high wall called protection collapsed in a blink of an eye.
The tourists who had no resistance were like exposing their necks to the monsters.
Just like a human being can easily twist an ant to death by touching his fingertips.
Every monster doesn't even need to exert force, just a slight wave of his hand can slap a human's head.
Zizhu is a professional food hunter and a relatively powerful lyricist.
These two identities will slowly brew a sense of confidence and pride that is extraordinary to ordinary people for a long time.
When he noticed the incident in the park, he also saw the scene of monsters slaughtering tourists. Then he took action without hesitation and killed a monster with one punch.
That's the level.
At that time, he thought so, and he developed a weakened desire to save the world.
If it was a monster of this level, he could handle it completely.
He even thought that as long as he helped Pacari Park solve the riot, he would definitely get a considerable reward. At the same time, the association would also include the accident in his resume.
Maybe one star to be promoted...
However, when he swept his eyes to the monsters in front of him, the group of monsters also hit him.
At that moment, he almost suffocated, and the wonderful scene he imagined shattered like glass.
As a food hunter, he is too familiar with this kind of gaze.
Because when he collects ingredients, he also looks at every living creature with this kind of gaze.
A feeling of panic hit his head, making him unable to think of a strange point.
That is, after entering the park, these monsters attacked at least hundreds of tourists, but none of them stopped to swallow the tourists' bodies.
So, why do these monsters look at themselves like they are looking at a delicious food?
Putting aside this, why do you feel the pressure like a mountain?
The strong sense of crisis made Zizhu completely open the sperm hole in an instant, releasing the maximum amount of energy.
Immediately, Zizhu's expression changed slightly. He noticed that in the group of monsters, a monster with black spikes on his back shook his back suddenly, and dozens of chopstick-like thorns suddenly shot towards him.
Seeing this, Zizhu jumped back.
The spikes covered the position where he was originally standing in the blink of an eye, and also pierced the security captain into a sieve, killing him on the spot without even making any sound.
Looking at this scene, Zizhu weighed the pros and cons, but he was not as happy as he could save the world, so he decided to retreat first.
He was invited to come and his responsibility was to cook delicious dishes for his guests, rather than standing to protect them.
He ignored the scenes of massacre around him that seemed like hell and fled in the opposite direction. But after taking a distance, dozens of monsters appeared in front of him at some point.
“…”
Zizhu's face was calm.
At this moment, a slight tremor came from the ground.
He subconsciously lowered his head, but saw the soil explode, and two soft tentacles like earthworms tightly wrapped around him.
"What?"
Zizhu was slightly nervous and exerted his strength as soon as possible to break the tentacles.
Then, the sound of air breaking out from the back of my head started.
Zizhu twisted his waist, clenched his fists with bare hands, and surrounded his mind and hit the attacker.
With a bang, the attacker monster's head shattered like a monster, and the accompanying remaining force pushed the lower body out.
When he killed the attacker, monsters came in droves. I don’t know if it was because of nature. Every monster attacked him greeted him on the back.
In this situation, Zizhu could only keep going around and knocking back monsters or killing them on the spot.
With just over ten seconds of restraint, the monsters formed an encirclement.
In their eyes, the pigs radiating the light of their minds aroused their strong appetite.
Facing the tide of attacks from the monsters, Zizhu was trapped in a mud and could fall down at any time.
The siege lasted for several minutes, and more than ten monsters appeared on the ground. A slight mistake from Zizhu was exchanged for three deep claw marks on his back.
Then, the snowball suddenly rolled up.
He was in a very dangerous situation.
At this time, the sound of a violin came like the sound of nature.
Saw!
The sound wave turned into a sharp air blade, killing five or six monsters in one encounter.
The pig took advantage of the momentum to break out of the encirclement and came to the person who released the aura blade to kill the enemy with the sound of the piano.
It was a man wearing a tuxedo, with a red bow tied around his neck, a mustache with a mustache, and a violin on his shoulders, staring coldly at the monster who wanted to massacre passengers.
"Piano, there are too many monsters. Let's retreat first and report this news to the association." Zizhu looked at the monsters who were eyeing and increasing in number, with a serious look on his face.
At this moment, there was no such person in his eyes who had been unilaterally massacred.
"Didn't you hear the heart-wrenching screams around you? As long as we stay one more second, we may save dozens of people." Piano first looked sad, then made a loud noise.
When the pig heard this, he left beads of sweat behind his head.
Even if you are just a sensation, you have to look at the situation?
Zizhu barely swallowed this sentence, after all, he was rescued by Piano just now.
"Help, save..."
"Mom, don't!"
"Who can save me? I have money and a lot of money!"
The sound from afar carries heavy blood.
In a relatively dangerous situation, Zizhu believes that he has no obligation or responsibility to protect the tourists who are being slaughtered, but he was rescued by Piano just now and could not escape alone.
This is a sense of responsibility that is distinctly responsible in black and white.
And he has always hated those who evade responsibility.
"You'd better not regret it." Zizhu said weakly, then punched the attacking monster away.
Piano didn't speak, but just played the violin. The wonderful notes turned into deadly air blades, killing several monsters in the blink of an eye.
In the one-sided massacre, the scene of Piano and Zpi exerting great power entered the eyes of everyone who fled without exception.
Just like a straw when drowning, the people who were fleeing to the side of Xiangzizhu and Piano with tacit understanding.
The consequence is that more monsters are brought.
Then, the people who were running for life grabbed the straw.
With the situation of crushing numbers, Piano's violin collapsed and was seriously injured by a monster.
In order to save him, Zizhu was attacked by another monster when he killed the monster and fell to the ground due to serious injuries.
The defense line built by the two people collapsed in an instant.
The group of tourists who thought they had found a life-saving straw were suddenly desperate, shouted and fled everywhere.
Fortunately, the people who are chanting are more attractive in the eyes of monsters. They did not pounce on them at the first time, but approached Zpi and Piano. However, when Zpi and Piano died, they could not escape.
Zizhu took all his last strength and straightened his upper body. Looking at Piano, who was lying on the ground and unable to move for a while, he smiled bitterly: "I told you that it is best not to regret it."
But Piano just looked at the broken violin and said tragically: "My beloved violin..."
“…”
Zizhu twitched his mouth and looked at the monster surrounding him as if he accepted his fate.
Food hunters have been looking for ingredients to eat, and the most normal way to die is to be eaten by the ingredients.
Now, he is about to be eaten as an ingredient, which is a normal way to die.
Just as he was about to meet death, he saw the monsters suddenly shifting their sights and looking at a certain place.
There, dozens of heads rose up in the air, accompanied by waves of blood arrows.
A man in a shabby robe walked over and nowhere he went, he could see any movement. The monsters nearby were cut off one by one.
Then, Zizhu and Piano, and even the people who were still running for their lives the moment before, saw... fear on the faces of the group of monsters with a population of at least 500 heads.
That's right, it's fear.
Since its appearance, it has always been a monster that has been raising its hands and falling, cold and ruthless, like an executioner, and is actually in fear.
"Okay, so strong!"
Piano stared at the man who was stroking, unlike ordinary people. He could clearly see how men used their anger to kill monsters.
"It's him."
Zizhu spoke out in surprise.
It's Luo.
"Do you know him?" Piano asked.
Zizhu did not answer, looking at Luo Ru with a wind of death, wherever he went, there must be a monster lying on his head.
The monsters had no power to resist in front of Luo, and seemed to have completely changed their previous position.
Chapter completed!