Chapter 3: Mutant Werewolves
When there are living people, they can communicate and inquire about the information of this world.
However, it is impossible for Ye Yang to run out now, and he dare not shout there.
With only a ânight vision telescopeâ he was staring at the target, the man gingerly groped toward the surrounding path, setting his toes like a thief.
Then the figure was blocked by the building, and Ye Yang could not see it.
After a while, a loud bang was heard from far away in the city, like a firecracker.
âGunshot? It should be the gunshot, far away, it should not have been made by the man just now.â
Then he heard roars, screams, continuous gunshots from time to time in the distance, he could also heard some weird cries, the sound of various debris falling to the ground, and so on.
Mr. Ye Yang saw a number of corpses nearby coming out of the dark place and then slowly walked in the direction of the sound of the gun. When they met the building, some of them would bypass. Some crawled to the wall in a silly way, jumping there without stopping, and stopped until the sound in the distance gradually disappeared.
Some of the corpses were found in the âdog holeâ drilled by the man with the kitchen knife pot cover. He squatted there curiously, sniffing desperately, and reached out to dig.
The actions of the corpses looked ridiculous, like the patients in the psychiatric hospitals on the TV program, but it was not ridiculous to think that these corpses will kill people and eat people.
It was a quite night.
The dark clouds in the sky scattered and from time to time moonlight was shining in and hit the Ye Yangâs window.
âItâs rare to see the moon in a city. But how does the colour of the moon feel odd?â
Mr. Ye Yang suddenly heard a bang. This time it was not a gunshot, but it was like a trash or something accidentally hit the kick. Then there was a cry of exclamation and a rush footsteps.
The man with the lid and kitchen knife had no lid and kitchen knife in his hand but had a pile of cookie boxes and a pair of big plastic bags on his arm, containing bottles of water, liquor and drugs.
He ran hurriedly, and the corpses followed slowly behind him.
When the man rushed back to the front door, he suddenly looked stupid.
The door was locked. There was probably something stuck behind the door, and there were two corpse near the âdog holeâ and he just drilled. One was lying on his stomach, drilling into the âdog holeâ, the other stood up and turned to face the man.
More ominously, the nearby corpse heard a sound, one coming out of the other, one following the other, and it was so thick that it blocked all the intersections around.
âHard~~ So much!!â Ye Yang was scared.
Unexpectedly, the number of corpses nearby was so terrible. Needless to say, there are more than three digits.
âNo, donât come here! Donât come here!!!â
The man was scared, his body turned backwards, but he ran into a wall and could not escape.
Although the speed of corpses were slow, but it was not slower than an average person. The man was soon surrounded.
âDonât come, donât come, get out!!!â
The man yelled furiously, he was throwing the food he had found back into the faces of the corpse and smashing out a bottle in a plastic bag.
âAlasâ¦â¦â
Ye Yang shook his head and couldnât bear to look again.
He knew that the young man was dead.
But he suddenly moved.
âPeople are dead by corpse, arenât theyâ¦â¦?â
âCan I use the âResurrection of corpseâ skill?â
As long as the manâs heart and brain are not damaged by more than 5%, then⦠he can control it and use his voice to attract other corpses.
It was very helpful for Ye Yang to escape from that room.
Itâs a bit of a rude to think, butâ¦â¦even if itâs sympathy for the stranger, itâs not going to helpâ¦â¦
Thinking of this, Ye Yangâs eyes turned to the man who was about to be driven crazy.
And then Ye Yang discovered that something amazing happened.
A corpse rushed over, pressed his hands on the manâs shoulder, the corpse opened his mouth wide, and was about to bite.
The man was leaning against the wall and never fell down. He turned his head unconscious to avoid the stench of the corpse.
The clouds and fog of the sky spread, and the moon shone on his face.
The manâs face was twisted by terror, tears flowed and screamed.
This moment, his figure became bigger.
Originally he was about 180 centimetres tall, the height immediately rose to about 220 centimetres, total 40 centimetres increased.
More dramatically, his arms become thicker, his legs become larger and thicker, his body swells up the cotton coat, and his chest is cracked, revealing dark brown thick chest hair.
His hands, his ten fingers became fluffy, and his nails were thick and long. On the face and neck, a long dark brown hair extended into the pores, the mouth protruded like a dog, the teeth became sharp, and two dog ears grew on the head.
He became a wolf.
He turned into a wolf under the moon, with a vicious face, was imposing.
âBecome wolf? This is not scientific!!â
Ye Yangâs eyes widened at once, his hands tightly pinched the night vision telescope.
âOh~~~~â
The man who became a wolf, yelled at him, struggled to earn, and a corpse was thrown a few meters away by him. It slammed heavily on the wall, and hung for more than a second before slowly sliding down, leaving behind the filthy liquid on the beach.
Yang Ye couldnât help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Unfortunately, the corpses were unintelligent and fearless, and only one came forward.
The manâs throat groaned like a wounded wolf, and it looked fierce from a distance but staring through the night vision telescope, he discovered that the suspected wolfâs saliva was flowing down from his mouth. His two eyes turned white, and the corners of the eyes were bleeding, and looked like a blind werewolf with epilepsy. With a wave of his right hand, a strange sound of a knife chopping bones, another corpse was swept away, leaving a few strands of rotten flesh in the wolf claws.
Then he saw the man who turned into a werewolf, showing his might, waving his hands, and the corpses were constantly shot and swept away, leaving a deep crack on his body.
There was no more enemy.
There was almost no corpse to get close.
But the corpses were not afraid of death, even if their bodies were broken, as long as their heads were not broken, would climb up from the ground and continue their assault on the werewolf man.
One, two, threeâ¦â¦One corpse was being clapped, and Ye Yang could hear the âbangâ over the glass window. There was also a sharp gasp between the gaps and he could clearly see that the werewolfâs chest undulates violently, obviously exhausting physical strength.
âIt looks like it canât be seen by the eyes, and the physical strength is not supported, is the mutation incomplete? Is the brain damaged by the rabies virus? Or is it too much physical energy consumed during the mutation process?â
The real power of werewolf is very good, but it looked like the wolf man is really tired. Moreover, he was unclear and just so stupid to fight the corpse there. He didnât know how to turn around and climb the wall and run awayâ¦â¦ With those claws, shouldnât it be difficult to climb up the wall?
A few minutes later, most of the corpses were shattered, broken, and only a handful were still struggling to climb up slowly on the ground, and the rest were dead. The wreckage on the floor was horrifying to watch.
The werewolf gasped violently. Suddenly, the wolfâs eyes were dim and the mouth was foaming, and he knelt on one knee on the ground, as if he would fall at any time.
A few corpses were moving slowly towards the side not far away, and they jumped out.
âGet out!!â
The werewolf struggled to earn, he threw two corpses, but was killed by a third corpse. He was bitten by the third corpse on his neck.
Poof!
Poof!!
Boo!!!
The corpse clapped its hands hard, two of them on the back of the body, and the last of them smashed the head of the body. There were no corpses around, but the werewolf man seemed to be holding up, and he stood, gasping and then falling on the floor. He was staring at himself with his white eyes, popping a few big white spats in his mouth, and then, like a dead dog, was standing still.
âIs he died?â