Chapter 26 Desperate Fight

All the survivors, regardless of age or gender, sprinted from their dormitories toward the main control room. They knew that Ding Ning was risking his life to hold off the terrifying killer, buying them precious time!

Among these survivors were many combat personnel. As they ran, they gradually slowed down, watching Ding Ning relentlessly attack the Qinglang (Blue Wolf) while covered in blood.

Because of the sheer number of wounds, even the Qinglang, who was fighting Ding Ning, was drenched in blood. Ding Ning was using his fists, which didn't cause devastating injuries, so most of the blood was splattered from his own body.

"Damn it, I can't take it anymore, let's get him!!!"

After watching for a few seconds, a young man in his twenties finally couldn't contain himself. He roared and charged toward the battlefield between Ding Ning and the Qinglang.

"Count me in, damn it, what's the worst that could happen? Let's kill this bastard!"

"Me too!"

"Let's go! I'll trade my life for one of his legs today!"

"Let's finish this son of a bitch!"

"..."

Almost simultaneously, countless roars echoed as two or three dozen men rushed out, heading toward the area where Ding Ning and the Qinglang were fighting. Many of them weren't even combat personnel.

But in that moment, they all charged forward.

Everyone has a fighting spirit deep inside, but sometimes, fear and life force you to suppress it, making you cowardly.

But when pushed to a certain point, no one can continue to suppress it. And when that happens, the power of this unleashed fighting spirit is absolutely devastating—whether it destroys others or yourself!

These people were like that. After the apocalypse descended, many of them had witnessed their relatives and friends die at the hands of zombies, but to survive, they didn't dare speak out and could only hide and watch helplessly.

After being rescued, they were constantly on the move, terrified all the way, and finally found a safe place, only to have a human appear and massacre them.

In the end, Ding Ning's solitary, bloody battle awakened them, igniting the anger in their hearts and instantly releasing the repression that had built up for so long.

At that moment, death, the future, the apocalypse, and survival were no longer in their thoughts. They only had one thought in their minds—kill that idiot!!!

"Don't come over!"

Ding Ning was shocked and shouted loudly.

These people were naturally coming to help him, but they were all ordinary people. If they joined the battle, they wouldn't be able to help and might even hinder him.

But those angry guys couldn't hear him at all. Even if the King of Heaven himself came, they would have to kill that grandson first. This might be the only time they would explode like this in their lives, so they couldn't give up halfway.

Seeing so many people rushing toward him, the Qinglang grinned. His thoughts were the same as Ding Ning's. He didn't want to fight Ding Ning in the first place; he wanted to kill the others.

Now, Ding Ning was desperately trying to hold him back, but he didn't expect these people to come to his door! Today, he would kill Ding Ning, and he would kill everyone else. In short, there wouldn't be anyone left breathing in the prison except for himself and that mysterious guy—zombies don't breathe, so they don't count!

"Yaah!"

The first young man to charge out roared loudly as he approached the two of them, lunging at the Qinglang with a ferocious expression. Ding Ning's face changed drastically. He wanted to stop him but it was too late. He could only watch as the Qinglang thrust the dagger in his left hand toward the young man's chest.

"Come on! Kill me!"

The young man didn't dodge or evade. He glared at the Qinglang and shouted, letting the dagger pierce his chest. At the same time, he grabbed the Qinglang's arm with his backhand and bit down on the Qinglang's arm.

"Fuck!"

The Qinglang didn't expect this guy to be fighting to the death as well. Caught off guard, his wrist was grabbed. Seeing that the young man was about to bite his arm, he immediately rotated his left arm and stabbed the dagger into the young man's temple.

"Ugh!"

The young man groaned. Even as his temple was pierced, he still bit down on the Qinglang's wrist. The pain made the Qinglang scream instantly.

At this moment, Ding Ning, who was fighting the Qinglang, certainly wouldn't miss this opportunity. He landed several punches on the Qinglang's head.

The Qinglang was an evolver, so his bones had naturally been strengthened, so his head wasn't blown apart, but he was still dizzy. He knew things were bad, because the other survivors were about to arrive.

If he was surrounded by them and they fought like this, the Qinglang estimated that he definitely wouldn't be able to get out alive. So, he immediately activated his dash skill, hoping to break out of the encirclement and attack the team that was being transferred.

The Qinglang didn't believe that anyone in the prison would dare to fight to the death now.

Unfortunately, his opponents included Ding Ning. The Qinglang had used his dash skill several times in front of Ding Ning, so as soon as he was about to activate it, Ding Ning had already predicted his direction. With a flash of his body, he had already blocked the Qinglang's path.

"Pfft!"

When the Qinglang dashed, he held daggers in both hands. Because Ding Ning blocked the way, the dagger in his left hand immediately pierced Ding Ning's abdomen.

There was no choice. Ding Ning wanted to stop the Qinglang and not let him escape, so he could only choose to take the hit head-on. So, Ding Ning chose to lock the Qinglang's right-hand dagger and endure the left-hand strike.

Although this seriously injured Ding Ning, it also stopped the Qinglang, preventing him from breaking through. The survivors behind him had already come up, their eyes red, and they pounced on him through gritted teeth.

In an instant, fists, teeth, big feet, elbows, knees, foreheads—any part of the body that could cause harm to humans was used by the crazed survivors. Countless attacks landed on the Qinglang, causing him to scream repeatedly.

Ding Ning didn't join in the attack, but instead panted heavily to the side. Blood continued to flow from his body, quickly pooling at his feet and gradually expanding...

Because of the previous desperate attacks, coupled with a large loss of blood, Ding Ning now felt dizzy. Seeing that so many people had grabbed the Qinglang, he took a moment to rest, while keeping an eye on him to prevent him from running away.

"Ah!!! I promise you, save me!!!"

The Qinglang, who was being beaten, had no way to escape. Agile evolvers could only escape using displacement skills, but the Qinglang's dash skill had just been used and was still cooling down. So, he finally shouted loudly, regardless of the consequences.

"Bang!"

Following the Qinglang's shout, a muffled gunshot suddenly rang out. Just as a survivor who was beating the Qinglang raised his fist, his head instantly exploded, and brain matter and blood rose into the air like fireworks, forming a pink mist...