Endless prairie.
The climate of the apocalypse is strange.
Some places were affected and the environment was harsh.
Some places originally had a poor environment, but after the end of the world, they have been greatly changed.
Inner Mongolia grassland belongs to the latter type.
Before the end of the world, overgrazing and human destruction led to the depletion of pasture resources and serious land desertification.
After the end of the world, the climate and environment here have undergone great changes.
It is like spring all year round, and the land is covered with grass and full of greenery.
The blue sky and white clouds are as clear as a picture.
The warm wind blows in the vast grassland.
Herds of cattle and sheep can be seen everywhere.
A maroon pony galloped freely on the grass.
There was a child on the horse, who looked to be no more than 10 years old.
He was wearing a long robe and was riding a horse.
His little face was full of excitement and joy.
"I finally got rid of my sister.
Today, I want to have a lot of fun."
In Bagan's mind, he pictured his sister finding out that no one was in the tent, whipping her horsewhip in a rage, and she felt extremely happy.
He hadn't left the city for a long time, riding his beloved little red horse across the vast grassland.
It's all my sister's fault.
She said it was too dangerous outside the city and she was not allowed to leave the city at will.
"Abba often said that we Mongolian men are hot-blooded men on the grassland.
We are not afraid of any danger, but my sister is always looking after me.
Huh, whoever marries her in the future will definitely be in bad luck."
While Bagan was riding his horse and whipping his whip, he was grumbling in his heart.
The grassland is vast and the scenery is picturesque.
If it weren't for his sister who was in charge, he could go out of the city every day and have fun as much as he wanted.
No need to sit in the city and feel miserable.
Taking advantage of the great grazing opportunity today, he got up early in the morning and sneaked out of the camp.
I can finally play freely without being controlled by my nagging sister.
I feel extremely happy.
The maroon pony under him is the famous Chihualiu in the grassland.
Although I haven't grown up yet.
But its running speed is faster than ordinary mutant horses.
With all his strength, it was like a red lightning galloping past.
Only the sound of hooves is heard.
Nowhere to be seen.
The grassland is vast and sparsely populated.
When the end of the world comes, people living on this land will also be attacked by the virus.
However, the grassland herdsmen advocated force.
At the moment of the disaster, they spontaneously organized teams and began to clear out the corpses.
Initially, zombies are not too powerful and have no intelligence.
So the cleanup went smoothly.
The large group of corpses was basically wiped out. but.
Because the grassland area is so large, there are endless groups of scattered corpses.
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Although the grassland herders later concentrated their efforts and launched several large-scale encirclement and suppression operations.
But with little success.
Afterwards, the zombies awakened their wisdom and knew how to advance, retreat and evade, making it increasingly difficult to eliminate them all.
Therefore, in the vast grassland, unlucky herdsmen will always run into zombies in twos and threes.
For powerful evolvers.
The sporadic corpse groups no longer pose much of a threat.
But for ordinary people and children, it will definitely be fatal if they encounter it.
This is also the reason why Bagan's sister strictly controls him and does not allow him to leave the city at will.
But Bagan people are timid and bold.
I don't take the advice from my sister and family to heart at all.
As a member of the Mongolian ethnic group, he is born with the blood passion to ride on the grasslands.
Just find the opportunity.
He would take his beloved little red horse and sneak out of the city to play.
Several times before.
Never in danger.
Although he was punished after returning home, he was the only male in the family.
Favored by elders.
At most, it’s just a few words, no big deal.
As a result, Bagan became increasingly bold.
Taking advantage of the great grazing opportunity today, he slipped out of the camp again and rode his beloved little red horse across the grassland, having fun.
However, this time he did not have the same good luck as before.
When passing a hill, he encountered a zombie.
These are three flying zombies.
From the outside, it looks like a black bat corpse, completely black, with wings on its ribs, small in stature, and a pair of green eyes that reveal a cunning, human look.
They live inside hills, dig burrows, and hide in hiding.
Due to their awakened wisdom, they know that they are weak and weak.
Once discovered by humans, they will die or not.
Therefore, they stay diurnal and emerge nocturnally, with little activity during the day.
At night, they just showed up to hunt.
Their prey has changed from humans to livestock on the grassland.
However, their natural instinct makes them have an infinite desire for human flesh and blood.
When they discovered Bagan, the three zombies used a unique language to discuss with each other and reached a consensus before taking action.
A guy flew into the sky and surveyed his surroundings.
The remaining two guys began to attack Bagan.
Bagan is only nine years old this year, and his abilities have not yet awakened.
As a descendant of the horseback race, although he is agile, he has no ability to resist when faced with two flying zombies with level five evolutionary capabilities, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Fortunately, his little red horse is an extraordinary horse.
It is not only a mutant, but also a famous horse in the grassland, Chihualiu.
Although the cub is only a few months old, it still has the fourth level of evolutionary strength.
When being attacked, this little pony was fierce and fierce, neighing and roaring, spitting fire, protecting its little master, and fighting desperately against the two zombies.
The fourth-level mutant beast is also the famous horse Chihualiu.
Not only does it run fast, but it is also extremely powerful in combat.
Under the protection of the little pony, the two zombies were unable to do anything to them for a while.
Until the zombie responsible for investigating the situation in mid-air joined the battle group, the stalemate was broken.
Want to escape The three flying zombies have an inherent advantage.
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No matter how fast the little red horse runs, they can't get rid of them.
Therefore, the only option is to fight to the death.
The Mongolian blood in Bagan's bones made him unwilling to be killed.
Pull out the scimitar hanging from your waist and fight side by side with your beloved little red horse.
However, he does not have the ability to attack, and the scimitar in his hand cannot pose any threat to the zombies.
Instead, he holds the knife in one hand and the reins in the other.
When the little red horse was jumping to avoid the zombie attack, the reins accidentally fell off the horse's back.
Suddenly He is in crisis.
Two zombies entangled the little red horse, forcing it to be unable to rescue its owner.
There was a zombie left, hissing strangely, with a ferocious face, its wings flapping, and it rushed towards him. call A black shadow flashed.
Mixed with the smelly wind.
Although Bagan was in pain all over from the fall, his reaction was not slow.
He rolled on the spot and tried to get out of the way.
How could he, an ordinary child, avoid the attack of level five zombies so easily?
Sharp claws slashed across.
Bagan's back was torn, his clothes were torn, and his flesh and blood were torn.
A heartbreaking pain spread throughout the body, followed by a burst of weakness.
"Am I going to die?"
He lay on the grass, looking up at the blue sky and the smell of grass coming from his mouth and nose, feeling regretful in his heart.
"I'm sorry, sister" At this moment, he understood that his sister's usual nagging was all for his own good.
It is precisely because of her love that her sister will strictly control him and prevent him from suffering any harm.
Unfortunately, he understood it too late.
What he saw in his eyes was that the hideous and terrifying zombie flapped its wings, turned back in the air, and swooped towards him.
Just as Bagan closed his eyes and waited for death, he heard a piercing whistle.
Immediately afterwards, there was a shrill scream.
He opened his eyes and saw that the head of the zombie that was charging at him was pierced by an arrow, and it fell directly to the grass not far away. swish Two more piercing whistles followed one after another.
Bagan heard the screams of the remaining two zombies.
As expected, they were shot and killed just like the zombie next to him.
"Is she my sister?"
Bagan was shocked.
He used both hands to push himself up.
Unexpectedly, heart-wrenching pain spread from the wound on his back.
He could no longer hold on and fell into a coma.
Before his consciousness completely disappeared, he heard the rumble of horse hooves with his ears close to the ground.
And the little red horse neighs sadly. next moment His consciousness completely sank and he fell into darkness.
In the distance, it was five kilometers away.
A group of horses galloped on the grass and came roaring.
There is a strange team among the horses, about a hundred people.
The leader is a ferocious mutant dog.
Following closely behind were a dozen mutant camels, with seven men and one woman sitting on their backs.
In addition, there were about a hundred men in armor on both wings, riding heavily armored war horses, accompanying the team like a torrent of steel.
"Kun'er, your archery skills have improved a lot."
"When it comes to cheap laws, brothers are far apart" On the back of a mutated camel, there is a one-eyed man holding a long bow and still maintaining a shooting posture.
At this moment, under the praise of his companions, his tone was modest, but his face was full of embarrassment.
"The kid is hurt."
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A bald young man looked around, his eyesight seemed to be very good.
From a distance of four or five kilometers, you can still clearly see the situation in Bagan.
"Come on, let's go over and take a look."
At his greeting, the team galloped away in a mighty manner
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