C10 Poor Quality

The box lying on the ground became the first victim of this attack. The pair of hands that had transformed into sharp claws slammed heavily on the box. The metal box immediately changed shape, or rather, it broke apart from the middle, and the parts and circuits inside scattered in all directions.

The remains of a computer hard drive slid to Zhang Liang's side. The hard drive had been turned into two parts by an external force. Judging from the degree of damage, there was no way to save it.

Zhang Liangxin cursed. At this time, he did not care about the computer hard drive anymore. The "beast" that appeared in front of him was enough to explain a lot of things.

The figure of the attacker was undoubtedly exposed under the light. Zhang Liang had seen its appearance countless times in Dreamland.

In the Yanam, these wild beasts would always appear in Night Of Hunting. When the Beast Disaster was serious, they would even gather in groups. In Zhang Liang's previous dream, the hunter called "Carl" had encountered one of them.

Because of its appearance, most people directly called it "werewolf." In the mouth of the Church Hunter, it was often called "Beast of Disaster."

Or perhaps it was called the 'Beast of Disaster'.

This beast's TransFur was not complete yet. Zhang Liang saw that its lower half seemed to still be in human form. In other words, this werewolf had a "fracture" shape at its waist. The empty shell symptoms caused by the TransFur were vividly displayed on its body because of the erosion of the illness. The waist of the wild beast in front of him was almost completely cut off, and its two hind legs... It actually still retained the characteristics of a human. Zhang Liang could even see half of the pants on its legs!

Needless to say, the beast with the incomplete TransFur was the owner of this bookstore. The so-called "footsteps" they had heard before was probably the sound it made when it was lying on the ceiling and moving. The remaining two human legs had probably greatly hindered its movement, otherwise the attack would have been much earlier than expected.

"Run!"

Everyone saw the scene of the wild beast smashing the box into pieces. The two security guards who had been aggressively knocking on the door earlier roared and ran towards the door.

This sound seemed to have attracted the attention of the beast. It raised its head and looked around with its red eyes.

The escaping figures of the security guards attracted it. The beast dragged its body and took two steps forward. Then, as if it had caught a unique smell, the ferocious head covered in black fur turned back.

Finally, its gaze stopped on Zhang Liang.

This glance made him unable to even curse. Its body pulled back. His left hand picked up the half hard drive that fell beside him and threw it out with a "whoosh."

After making this move, Zhang Liang propped up his legs, which were somewhat weak, and rushed towards the bookshelf at the side. This was the only bookshelf left on the first floor, and it was also the only thing that Zhang Liang could find to block.

Almost immediately, the sound of sharp claws rubbing against the ground could be heard behind him. The movement ability of this werewolf was far from what Zhang Liang had seen in the Dreamland of the hunters. Not only did its incomplete TransFur's deformed hind legs not help, but it also became a huge burden. Especially when it turned around, the two deformed human legs could only be used as support points.

But even so, Zhang Liang could not immediately shake off this bloodthirsty beast. The heavy breathing that carried the scent of blood stuck closely to his back.

Zhang Liang roared and swept the books on the bookshelf with force. Then he continued to rush forward without looking back.

The space on the first floor of the bookstore was limited. Zhang Liang knew that he only needed to make a turn in front of him and he would be able to rush out of the bookstore.

The beast seemed to have seen through Zhang Liang's thoughts. It suddenly stopped and took two steps to the side. Its body hit the bookshelf horizontally!

The metal frame immediately slid towards Zhang Liang as if it had been hit by a car. With a loud bang, the bookshelf fell and crashed into the other two bookshelves. With a continuous sound, the shelf in the middle of the bookstore was placed on top of the counter. It sealed off the path to the front door of the bookstore.

"Damn it, the quality of this thing is so bad!" This move made Zhang Liang's entire body explode. This way, not only was his path sealed, even the only obstacle on the first floor that could make him "Duke of Qin's Pillar" disappear.

"Hu... Hu... The wild beast, which had lost its mind, dragged its crippled hind legs and moved towards Zhang Liang step by step. It seemed to know that its prey had no way to escape, so it moved slowly. Its red eyes emitted a horrifying light in the dark.

Zhang Liang bent his waist and carefully moved his feet. At this time, he could not see the shape of the werewolf clearly. The dim light outside the bookshelf and the door was also blocked. His phone also fell to an unknown place. It was a pair of eyes that pointed out the specific location.

Zhang Liang's right hand was leaning against the counter next to him. He subconsciously reached under the counter and caught something with a handle. Judging from the feeling and weight, it seemed to be a garbage shovel. And it was a very old wooden spade. The head of the spade was most likely made of iron.

This "weapon" more or less comforted Zhang Liang. Although the title of "garbage spade warrior" was not better than bare-handed, or even a little funny, under the current circumstances, he did not seem to have any other choice.

However, just as Zhang Liang was considering whether he should use this shabby weapon to take the initiative to "A" and go up, his eyes caught a blurry figure.

The figure seemed to be raising something high up. Just as Zhang Liang realized what was going on, a loud shout came from the other side of the room.

Then, the thing that the shadow was holding fell down along with his movements. Before the heavy object fell to the ground, Zhang Liang clearly heard the sound of something breaking.

The wild beast roared in pain. As it roared, the person who was in pain quickly walked towards Zhang Liang and dragged him to the other side of the room.

Zhang Liang could not even call out Lin Bahn's name. He ran towards the window with the garbage shovel in his hand.

The fallen bookshelf was not affected by the collision of the werewolf. The narrow space between the bookshelf and the wall was just enough for the two of them to enter.

Lin Bahn twisted his body and slid into the gap. His speed was surprisingly not slow. Zhang Liang followed closely behind, but before Lin Bahn could crawl out of the window, a black shadow with the smell of beast blood hit the wall of the gap!

"Quick, give me your hand!" This was the voice of one of the security guards. The two of them were quite loyal. Although they ran faster than the Hong Kong reporters at the beginning, they did not slip away. With the help of their flashlights, Zhang Liang saw the situation of the beast.

God knew what Lin Bahn had smashed just now. It had two "human legs" that could only be used to support its body. Now, it was completely crippled. Its joints had been shattered by the impact of a heavy object. They bent unnaturally, and the fragile bones that were hollow because of the TransFur Disease pierced out from underneath the body. Under the illumination of the flashlight, there was a tragic white color.

It was unknown whether it was because of the pain or because its vocal cords had been broken. The wild beast's howl became hoarse and sharp. Its red eyes locked onto Zhang Liang and Lin Bahn, who was climbing out of the window. Its completely dispersed eyes were filled with confusion.

"Zhang Liang!"

Lin Bahn's shout came from outside the window. Zhang Liang immediately went to the window, but the wild beast obviously did not want Zhang Liang to leave. After it found that it could not get into the gap, it pressed its whole body on the bookshelf and began to push the bookshelf towards the wall.

The gap between the iron shelf and the wall was not big. After squeezing, the space was compressed again. Even though Zhang Liang was thin, he couldn't turn around and climb through the window.

Through the gap in the bookshelf, Zhang Liang could see the werewolf that was not completely covered by the TransFur lying in front of him. Its head, which was covered by fur, reached into the gap. Through its mouth, he could even smell the constantly changing odor inside the beast's body.

"He can't come out!" Lin Bahn was anxiously stomping on the ground outside. This beast was too clever. It seemed to want to use its own strength to squeeze Zhang Liang into the wall and kill him.

Thus, under the gaze of the two security guards, who were looking at a madman, Lin Bahn climbed up the window and stretched out his legs to block the bookshelf. But with just his and Zhang Liang's strength, they were simply unable to push the bookshelf open. Zhang Liang's face had already turned red. His hands and feet were trying their best to push the iron rack out. But this was only the time to slow down the arrival of death.

While he was at a loss for what to do, Zhang Liang's hand touched the garbage shovel that he had just found at the counter.

At this time, his mind was already close to blurring. He reached out his left hand and grabbed the garbage shovel in his hand. He pulled the edge of the bookshelf with force and pulled out the old wooden handle.

"Bang, hold on for two seconds!" Zhang Liang felt that he had gone crazy. The movements in his hands followed the feeling. He struggled to bend his legs to block the iron frame. The wooden handle in his hand stabbed toward the gap in the bookshelf that he was facing.

It was not easy to exert force in this situation. The wooden stick stabbed the beast's face twice, but it made the beast open its mouth and bite down. The front of the wooden stick was immediately broken and became a sharp wooden stump.

Zhang Liang's eyes were completely red. He took the risk of his left hand being bitten off. He used all his strength to stab the half of the wooden stick in his left hand. A subtle feeling flashed by. Then he felt a kind of resistance unique to muscles. A miserable howl sounded in the room. At the same time, the force that came from the bookshelf immediately weakened. The last of their strength also burst out.

And so, in the mottled light, the heavy frame fell in the opposite direction. The sound of flesh and bones being crushed could be heard, and Zhang Liang also collapsed along the wall.

"F * ck your Second Uncle! Hurry up and help!"

Zhang Liang was completely exhausted. His eyes stared blankly at the darkness in front of him, and Lin Bahn's voice rang in his ears.