Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 13: Matador

The monster let out a sigh of relief, and its **** mouth opened to reveal the remnants of a crossbow bolt. When I walked to a place only five meters away from it, I immediately rushed over like a bull.

　　The initial speed is extremely fast.

　　 There was no time to blink, so I rolled away. A pile of grass mustard exploded from the place, and the strong wind was blowing. I steadied my body and saw only two rows of deep ploughs, with huge footprints at the end, and the huge body was no longer visible.

　　The scenery hidden in the night light suddenly dimmed, and my gaze lifted upwards, the dark cloud-like figure covering the moon, pressed down like a mountain. Before I had time to stand up, I hurriedly avoided using my arms and legs to one side, and had a few hoops in a hurry.

　　 The heavy body of the monster fell more than one meter away from me, and the ground was visibly shaking, as if a land mine was detonated under its feet, and the turf and mudstones hit me all over. My heart beats violently. I can't say whether I am afraid or excited. It just feels irritating. I have pantothenic acid in my stomach and my kidneys are also lifted up.

　　 I spit out grass clippings, raised my gun and pulled the trigger at the monster's turned face. The monster's other eye was also shot blind. The violent gunfire echoed in the night sky, ringing in the ears, and before it died down, the shaking of the big iron gate was as intense as a rising tide, and the zombies crowded together as if to push the iron gate down.

　　 The monster screamed again, I think it must be painful and annoying. The multiple wounds on his body, the sudden blindness, and the stimulation of being teased by the prey made it go crazy.

　　Before it went mad, I got up and ran around the arc behind it. At the same time, pray that its hearing and smell are not sharp enough to replace vision.

　　 The monster started rushing left and right, completely unable to discern the direction, and did not notice me holding my breath, trying to hide my body in the shadows. At this moment, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, and I can slowly concoct this guy by getting the first hand.

　　 did not hide in the stronghold, nor turned the corridor into a battlefield. Facing the monster's supernatural body and destructive power, the wide lawn gave guerrilla tactics room for play. Fu Jiang's intentions proved its value. I don't know how she judged it, she probably guessed it, but even luck can prove our destiny.

　　The only flaw is that Fujiang is still seriously injured. Her bravery made me tremble all the time, making me think it was her stage this time, but she still suffered.

　　 By the way, if I were to be the forward this time, I would definitely not be able to eat.

　　 The monster changed several directions and bumped its head against the pool. The rocks fell and the pool water poured out from the gap, hitting it all. Affected by this stimulus, its movements immediately slowed down a lot. I hold on to the axe, it is about to wake up.

　　 This is not a bad result. Even if I want to win in chaos, I can't keep up with its speed, and I can't catch the crazy changes.

　　 How many people dare to approach a mad cow and have the skills not to be accidentally injured?

　　 It calms down so I can get close to it.

The 　　 monster leaned against the notch by the pool. If it weren't for the slight agitation in its abdomen when it breathed, I really thought it was going to die.

　　 It is indeed weak, but it must not have run out of oil and the lamp has dried up.

　　 Many cunning beasts will cheat to death, maybe they are also trying to seduce me.

　　The last bullet is left in the barrel. I have a headache. How much damage can a single bullet cause on its head? Some extracurricular books I have read mentioned that hunting huge beasts requires large-caliber guns.

　　 If ordinary people only use a shotgun, even a wild boar can't win.

　　 The big guy in front of him is obviously not comparable to a wild boar.

　　The cold night breeze can't take away the body's heat. I stuffed a few grey stones in my mouth, and they quickly decomposed in my body. Maybe it’s because of physical fatigue but very concentrated energy. I can clearly feel the countless thread-like heat flows generated during decomposition. Some of these heat flows penetrate into the skin and internal organs, and the whole person seems to be wrapped in inconspicuous warm water, while the other part is wrapped in warm water. The flow into the left wrist disappeared.

　　The inside of the left wrist is the mysterious diamond tattoo.

　　 Perhaps Tomoe’s incredible ability is not only due to her own aptitude and the use of graystone more. She doesn't have a diamond tattoo, so all the power generated by the graystone is absorbed by the body.

　　 These thoughts are just like swallows passing through my mind.

　　 I noticed a big tree ten meters away, whose trunk can't even be embraced by adults. A swing made of planks and iron ropes is tied to a thick branch, swaying slightly in the wind. I tiptoed back there, walked to the tree trunk, picked up the rocks on the ground and threw them on the monster.

　　 The monster remained motionless. I picked up a bigger stone again. Before I could throw it out, the monster turned over, and the long horns once again flashed blue sparks and arcs.

　　 When it turned to me, I hurriedly hid behind the tree trunk. With the flash of the electric light flint, hiding behind the shadow of the tree trunk, I only felt a scorching heat coming from the front, and a scent of light smoke mixed with burnt grass and wood penetrated into my nostrils. I couldn't help but go back two or three steps.

　　Lightning failed to ignite the tree. I jumped out of the shadows and threw stones again. This hit the monster's nose hard. It didn't discharge any more, and rushed forward, and because it was invisible, it slammed into the trunk.

　　 The swing seemed to fall off as the branches shook violently, countless fallen leaves and remnants fell from the tree canopy, and several thumb-sized fruits, all smashed on the monster.

　　 The monster’s horns were inserted deep into the tree trunk. I ran out from behind the tree, and the axe slashed **** its long horn, trying to break it.

　　 is like cutting on an iron rod, it's really hard.

　　 The monster reflexes to turn its head, but the long horns will not be pulled out for a while, and it will compete with the trunk like a clown.

　　 When I saw it, I mustered up the courage to cut it down again. This time the target was changed to the place where the long horn meets the forehead, just like digging out the long horn from its forehead.

　　 The monster took a heavy blow and couldn't help but retreat a few steps. The long horns were pulled out from the trunk, but the forehead was bloody, the flesh rolled, and the body staggered. It doesn't seem to have a clear head, shakes desperately, and looks weak in pain.

　　 I rushed forward, like an executioner, and chopped off the wound Fu Jiang had made on his neck. The feeling in the hand was obviously that the axe had cut into the neck bone, but because the bone was hard, it could not be cut off.

　　 seemed to perceive the shadow of the **** of death hanging over his head. The monster became frantic again, rammed in the direction of the attack, and stood up again, waving his forelimbs wildly. I was almost slapped and ran away quickly.

　　 Now there is only a pistol with only one bullet left in my hand, I am a little at a loss. However, comparing the two sides, the monster suffered a greater loss. The problem is ~IndoMTL.com~ I don't have a weapon that can cause fatal damage in my hand.

　　 I had to give up the opportunity to continue the attack, let the monster frantic, and ran back to Fu Jiang to check her injuries.

　　 After eating graystone, her severe trauma did not improve significantly, but her spirit was much better than before. Although she was struggling, she was able to speak.

　　 "Really...really...worried."

　　 "Don't talk."

　　 I took out the gray stone and plugged her mouth. Her own gray stone was eaten as early as when she was resting, but there were ten left in my hand.

　　 But even if all these ten mung bean-sized gray stones were taken to her, it would probably be a drop in the bucket for such a serious injury.

　　Using the diamond mark should be able to learn some information about the monster, but I called it a few times, but it didn't work at all.

　　 Despite this, I still feel that this monster that can discharge electricity is more powerful than the ghost dog.

　　 must kill it. If it is made into greystone and given to Fu Jiang, she will be able to get better quickly.

　　 thinking so, I retrieved the crossbow, and walked towards the monster again after winding it up.

　　 The monster spun between the pool and the swing for a while, without getting the slightest result, had to crawl on the ground and take a heavy breath.

　　 Its sense of smell and hearing did not seem to be as good as expected. Perhaps it was due to heavy injuries and mental stimulation, and the wind direction was not suitable. The wailing of zombies and the sound of them hitting the iron door were even more disturbing.

　　 The axe is still embedded in its neck.

　　 I have an idea to avoid the limelight and go to the other side of the pool. There is a smooth rock for decoration, about two meters high. Similar stones can often be seen in the park, and children can find enough fun on these stones.

　　It can help me.