Jiang Tong, Hou Cheng and Li Feier, who were following closely behind, had their hearts beating like drums and beads of sweat on their foreheads due to nervousness.
At this moment, they only felt a cool breeze suddenly passing by Chen Bufan in front of them.
In this scorching hot weather, the breeze was like an air conditioner that was turned on instantly, bringing a brief but tempting coolness. This coolness made the three of them subconsciously want to get closer to Chen Bufan.
Jiang Tong and the other two held sharp daggers tightly in their hands, their faces serious, and they looked vigilantly around them. They knew that Chen Bufan was extremely powerful, but seeing how cautious he was, they understood in their hearts that the danger here must not be underestimated.
At least that's the case for the three of them.
The long sword and the long gun seemed extremely inappropriate in the narrow tent and it was difficult to use them. Although the pistol was powerful, it had just been used to clear the zombies. The result was that a dense crowd of ordinary zombies were attracted to the barbed wire surrounding the school.
Not only that, there were also endless streams of zombies pouring towards this side from farther away, all attracted by the previous gunshots, so they were holding daggers.
Chen Bufan listened quietly for dozens of seconds. He could faintly hear some slight sounds of small things crawling. There were definitely no zombies, otherwise they would have come out just now.
His face darkened, and his right hand quickly reached for his waist, and then he pulled out a dagger that flashed with a cold light.
But this was just a deceptive move. In fact, he took the dagger out of the space.
This dagger is not long. Even including the handle, its total length is only 26 cm. However, it exudes a unique charm.
The blade of the dagger was in the style of an eight-sided Han sword, exquisite and gorgeous. The blade was covered with intricate and exquisite patterns. These patterns were like ancient runes, telling unknown stories.
The sword edges on both sides were extremely sharp, flashing a chilling cold light, as if they could cut off everything in the world with just a slight swing.
At this time, Chen Bufan was already prepared.
He took a deep breath, then turned around, intending to ask Jiang Tong and others behind him to step back a little.
After all, there might be some danger next, and it would be bad if they were hurt accidentally.
In any case, now that Jiang Tong has become his woman, he naturally has to take better care of her.
However, when he turned his head, he was shocked to see Jiang Tong and two others sticking closely behind him. The three faces showed not only tension and seriousness, but also a hint of indescribable comfort. This sudden scene scared Chen Bufan so much that he involuntarily dodged backwards.
"What are you doing! Move back a little, I'll go in and check out the situation first. Don't make too much noise." Chen Bufan said in a low voice.
Hearing this, Jiang Tong was slightly stunned at first, and then responded: "Ah? Okay, then you must be careful."
Seeing the deep worry in Jiang Tong's charming eyes, Chen Bufan couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart. He smiled and comforted her, "Don't worry, everything will be fine."
After the three of them took two steps back, Chen Bufan gently lifted the door curtain a little with the tip of his sword, and an even stronger smell of damp and fishy odor wafted out.
The smell was the same as the smell of the ladybugs and various beetles he caught as a child.
The inside of the tent was pitch black, like an endless abyss. Not a single ray of light could penetrate the thick darkness. However, for Chen Bufan, the darkness could not become an obstacle to his vision.
Even in such a dark environment, his sharp eyes can still see everything clearly.
In the middle of the tent was a long row of tables with numerous computer monitors neatly arranged on them.
The displays emitted a faint glow, but it was insignificant compared to the surrounding darkness.
There were two rows of chairs on both sides of the table, and at this moment, there were a few blurry figures sitting on the chairs on both sides.
Their heads were lowered, their arms hung limply, and they had lost all breath of life.
If you look closely, you can see some dark blood marks on the face of each figure, which looks particularly strange in the darkness.
Just as Chen Bufan was about to move his gaze to the side to continue observing, the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of a dark shadow shooting towards his face from the right side of the top of the tent at an astonishing speed!
The speed of this black shadow was so fast that it left an afterimage in Chen Bufan's eyes!
If it were someone else facing such a sudden attack at this moment, they would probably not have time to react and could only watch themselves being hit by the black shadow.
However, Chen Bufan is not an ordinary person.
He straightened his body instantly, and the tip of the dagger that was originally used to lift the door curtain quickly turned upwards and found the point of force in an instant.
He just swung his arm and used all his strength to stab straight at the black shadow that had already flown in front of him!
"Pfft!"
"Fizz!"
With a "swish" sound, the dagger accurately pierced through the ghostly and erratic black shadow.
Chen Bufan clearly felt that the black shadow did not give up, but struggled and shook frantically on the dagger.
Seeing this, Chen Bufan did not dare to delay at all. He turned around quickly and retreated quickly, at the same time swung his arm violently, trying to throw the black shadow and the dagger to the ground.
During this process, Chen Bufan's brows were tightly knitted together, his face showed a nervous look, and he shouted anxiously: "Back off!"
Hearing the shout, Jiang Tong, Hou Cheng and Li Feier who were standing nearby reacted instantly. Without any hesitation, they hurriedly retreated.
In an instant, the dagger flew out, and the mysterious creature that was pierced by the dagger was also thrown out, heading straight to the ground.
“Sh ...
Like the sound of chemicals burning...
Immediately afterwards, a series of sharp hissing sounds of "hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss--!" were rang out.
Under the strong sunlight, the mysterious creature kept twisting its body, emitting yellow smoke and a pungent and unpleasant smell.
Not long after, the movements of the mysterious creature gradually slowed down, and its originally plump body began to shrink slowly, and finally became shriveled, lying lifeless on the ground, obviously dead.
Chen Bufan looked at the scene in front of him with lingering fear, and a layer of fine beads of sweat had unknowingly seeped out of his forehead.
He took a deep breath, calmed himself down a little, and looked down at the back of his hand that had just held the dagger.
I saw that some liquid from a mysterious creature had been splashed there at some point and was slowly flowing down the skin.