the excavation at the entrance of the tunnel opens diagonally upwards, winding and winding for over ten meters. when wu Long jumped down with someone from above, it was precisely because there was a slight slope that he was not thrown into a meat cake. but for zombies, it's hard to say.
the group of zombies surrounded from all directions, and after a long journey, they corresponded with each other's division of labor and cooperation. After losing the tide, the four major armies of the east, west, north, south, and finally won the \"meeting\".
these first generation zombies followed the scent and footsteps of humanity, but after eventually reuniting, they found that their targets had disappeared like boiled ducks. the zombies smell me and I smell you, and the scene bees even more irritable as they roar and howl incessantly.
Unfortunately, the intelligence of these large zombies is worrisome, and the x virus is not very effective in boosting their brains, so almost all zombies did not pay attention to the underground cave with a diameter of several meters.
the group of corpses held a people's congress in the wilderness on the ground below the city, summarizing why the enemy had disappeared.
there is a continuous stream of corpses in the hills, forests, and even beyond, gathering densely on the wilderness. the zombies howled anxiously in unison, and the collective erupted into earth shattering cries and screams. this kind of moaning and hissing scared the most arrogant starlings, sparrows, cicadas, and others in the jungle, all of whom remained silent. It can be said that their aura was astonishing.
this scared the people in the lower city. the big guys covered their mouths and looked up at the entrance of the tunnel, listening to the howls of thousands of zombies ing from there.
the most hateful thing is the tunnel excavated by wu Long, which is like a big horn. the sound of corpses howling from outside the field enters the tunnel, and from the tunnel enters the lower city. the people in the city are like mice in a loudspeaker, enjoying zombies singing dialect songs with amplifiers. what a torment!
the heavenly Father can testify that this is not a pleasant sound. the human soul seems to have an instinctive fear of the screams of zombies, which is like a dark cloud pressing on top of its head, and it is unknown when it will turn into a gust of wind and rain.
the adults in the city were able to maintain restraint, but those half grown children and those who were slightly older were all scared to pee. Unfortunately, at this moment, no one dared to make a sound to attract the zombies, and all the parents covered their children's mouths, even if they were to hold their children to death, they dared not let go at all.
this is definitely a torment to human nature, and the people in the city have never felt this kind of disfort.
the howling of zombies is still unbearable, not the most deadly, but the stench of corpses is definitely fatal.
thousands of zombies gathered together, and the stench of decay carried by these guys who had died for many years was almost suffocating. A ten year old first-generation zombie is equivalent to a stink bomb carrying the plague. Intimate contact can cause a normal person to faint in just a few minutes, thus infecting the plague.
the current situation is that there are hundreds of thousands of zombies densely packed in the wilderness, which are just tens of thousands of biochemical stink bombs. the stench is simply soaring into the sky.
the stench of corpses slowly entered the lower city along the corridor, and then gradually spread. there are too many zombies, and the zombie tide is so high that the air circulation system in the lower city cannot dilute the stench of zombies.
Several frontline soldiers, armed with swords and shields, fainted and fell to the ground near the corridor. Lin Er and wu Long were anxious in their eyes. Following this rhythm, there was no need for zombies to discover the entrance of the tunnel and then rush in, just to play on it overnight
the soldier's grief came from the midst of it, and the damn zombie bit him down, and he was almost sentenced to death, unless amputated. At the height of the battle, there was no chance of amputation. the soldier let out a howl, furious, and immediately threw away his shield. he raised his long sword and broke away from the formation, charging into the group of zombies.
xiaoge, you're going to die, e back quickly, \"the mander of the mand team shouted urgently, sweating profusely.
captain, I was bitten by a zombie and can't live anymore. Remember to avenge me! \"Little Ge soldier replied loudly. before he could finish speaking, he had already rushed into the entrance of the corridor and slashed at the constantly falling zombies.
once a person abandons their desire for life and decides to resist with death, they will bee a monster even more terrifying than a zombie.
In the group of zombies, the warrior xiaoge changdao danced like a crazy tiger, killing him crazily, disregarding the increasing number of wounds on his body. these zombies don't care if their bodies are heavily damaged, just bite their mouths at the soldiers.
warrior xiaoge bloomed a huge radiance below the corridor, and the zombies looked so humble in the radiance.
however, the biggest difference between humans and zombies lies in their physical constitution. while humans may be exhausted, zombies do not. Gradually, as a mad cow rampaged forward, the movements of the little Ge warrior, who had no unified enemy, gradually slowed down, and the chopping knife gradually lost its original strength.
xiaoge chongchong finally couldn't move anymore, surrounded by zombie groups, with dozens of hands gripping his body. due to the protection of protective gear, the soldier's body is still intact, but the steel helmet on his head has disappeared, and a zombie is gnawing on his head, with blood flowing brightly.
the soldier's ears also disappeared, leaving bloodstained cheeks. two zombies were biting on his face, their dirty mouths biting together, gnawing the soldier's head to pieces, and the dense white bones were faintly visible in the bloodstains.
And the zombies who gnawed on their lower bodies ushered in spring, with their thighs and calves full of zombies biting from top to bottom, feeling incredibly exhilarating. the soldiers' pants have been torn, and the flesh on their thighs has been torn, scratched, and bitten by zombies, dividing them into pieces of flesh with blood, and these pieces of meat have been eagerly fed into their own bloodshed by the zombies.
Every zombie seems to have an insatiable stomach, and in order to pete for fresh flesh and blood, they even engage in fierce battles with their peers, casually biting their prey. In this feast of peting for blood and food, at least three weak zombies were tragically dismembered. Rao is so, the head of the dismembered zombie is still chewing on the snatched meat, with a joyful expression on its face, disregarding its already mutilated body.
because this soldier fought to the death, the zombies at the entrance of the corridor were caught in an unprecedented chaos of food grabbing, which also provided convenience for the large sword team in the peripheral clearance.
the big Knife team seized this opportunity and worked together to gather the battlefield, pushing the already spreading front to a radius of 100 meters below the entrance of the corridor.
In the group of zombies, the zombies enjoying meat at the center lowered their heads and chewed on the bodies of the soldiers. more and more zombies joined the ranks of food distribution, gradually building a small mountain of zombies on the ground. the zombies who were the first to receive food were kept at the bottom by their panions who were constantly pouring in to take a share of the soup, probably unaware of their existence.
the zombies piled up Arhat, but there were still dumplings at Yongdaokou. Every minute, there were several to dozens of zombies falling into the city. the hills piled with zombies were increasing in size every minute.
the soldiers of the big Knife team have cut the zombies to the point where their hands are numb and their feet are cramped. there's no end to this!
when the zombie mountain piled up by many people was more than a few meters high, the soldiers with big swords were filled with ambition and turned into full of resentment in front of the nameless corpse mountain.
do you want to play like this? Endless tasks, endless flow. Finally, the soldiers of the Grand Knife finally realized that chopping zombies can also lead to behavioral fatigue.
Engaging in the same job for a long time always leads to a sense of boredom, especially when chopping down these stinking zombies in a sea of corpses.
once fatigue occurs, one will make mistakes and make various mistakes.
A soldier who had already cut off his eyelids unexpectedly struck his panion with a knife, and this knife deeply understood the essence of decapitation. half of the panion's head flew out from the helmet.
this is just a accidental injury, which can be regarded as a small probability event without statistical analysis. more soldiers are gradually trapped in the vast ocean of zombies and cannot extricate themselves. often, a broadsword warrior faces the claws of dozens of zombies, carrying dirty nails to dig your nostrils and touch your face until they bleed.
besides, the zombies sang \"the Sedan chair\" and all of them tried to embrace the soldiers of the broadsword team. the soldiers were carried to Luohan mountain to eat in the rhythm of hugging and hugging.
what's more, dozens of zombies came together and regarded a soldier as their family's little partner, and made them concentrate on overlapping on the corpse mountain. this pitiful warrior's knife was crushed to death by the zombies before it could be raised, inevitably leading to a tragic ending of being eaten up and licked up.
the big Knife team is gradually showing signs of collapse, and the soldiers who have lost their strength are like naked yellow flower girls in front of the zombies, pletely undefended. these men of the big Knife team never thought they would die like this one day, amidst the shampoo kiss of the corpse tide.
Finally, on the brink of the collapse of the big Knife team, hu Kaiqing sounded the horn of retreat. the men of the big Knife team didn't even have the strength to run, so they had to use their strength to crawl back.
All Ge Laozi, get out of here! \"At this moment, a huge roar rang out from behind the big sword team.
I saw Lin Er fully armed, carrying a strangely shaped tubular object running towards the front of the formation, followed by two attendants pushing several bottles of steel jars far behind.
Lin Er let out a roar, and the tubular object in his hand spewed out a dragon, which turned out to be a flamethrower!
this is a high-temperature flamethrower manufactured by Lao Zhao, and an improved version of the flamethrower. It can reach a high temperature of up to 2000 degrees celsius and has added bustion aids and aluminum powder mixture, making it not very cool to burn.
Fifteen seconds at a spray point, Lin Eryi stopped the spray device in his hand and saw that the stacked zombie mountain was already blazing with flames, burning in a mess.
the killing range of this high temperature flame thrower is very large. the zombies burned by the flame dance and turn to ashes. the Luohan mountain, which is made of the zombies, soon begins to collapse.
the people who went down to the city to participate in the battle breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the Great Killer is still effective. but the poor human only took a breath and something happened that startled his chin.
the entrance of the tunnel is like a sewage pipe, and as zombie invasions are about to improve, many zombies are rolling down with a crackling sound, and there are countless more!
these ragged and detestable monsters rolled down the zombie mountain and gradually piled up to a higher height, suppressing the flames. more zombies fell onto the mountain and couldn't fall, just rolling down to the ground and climbing up to start chasing and playing.
Upon seeing it, Lin Er's eyes were about to fall to the ground, so he quickly grabbed the flame thrower and let out another burst of spray.
the fire dragon pointed directly at the corpse mountain, and suddenly a raging fire began to burn. All the freshly fallen zombies were burned to a crisp and crisp state, and they collapsed and scattered in just three shakes.
Everyone breathed a sigh of joy as the corpse mountain was burned down again. however, more and more zombies jumped down the corridor and piled up Luohan mountain.
the people behind the front line, that little sweetheart, almost jumped out of their chests, there's no end to it.
Lin Er is like a madman, holding a flamethrower to burn and burn, and the zombies burn one wave after another, repeating endless cycles.
the fire triggered the fire prevention system in the lower city, and the electronic water nozzle kept spraying water. Lin Er was sweating all over, holding a warm baby in his arms. his nose was filled with the smell of roasted rotten meat mixed with the smell of corpses, making this iron man feel like he was suffering in a stew pot.
the zombie jumped while Lin Eryi burned, and both sides froze for a while. Everyone watching the excitement on the battlefield no longer felt shock and joy, but rather became numb.
wow, it's burning again, \"said a soldier.
oh, there are zombies jumping down again, \"said another soldier.
how many times is this
why do you have to say it again
hate
hu Kaiqing stood on the front line to supervise the battle, looking at the stalemate. he said to wu Long beside him, \"wait a moment, Lin Er's bad pen is almost done. Your person is responsible for the top, and you can mobilize now
Upon hearing the words, wu Long nodded and turned to issue battle orders.
Sure enough, this stalemate was not long-lasting, and soon the flame thrower fuel in Lin's second hand ran out.
Looking at the nozzle of the spray gun in his hand, Lin Er felt depressed.
Grandma is a bear, nothing high-tech, just not neat. \"throwing down the flame thrower in her hand, Lin Er, soaked in sweat, walked back to the position.
the consumption of this type of flame thrower is extremely fast, and there is very little inventory in the city. It belongs to the legacy of the old era and is used less. two soldiers behind Lin Er were pounding the gas cylinder, and even when the switch was turned to its maximum, the air pressure pointer on the cylinder remained unchanged, seemingly pletely depleted.
without the suppression of practical firepower such as the Flame Ejector, the number of zombies rolling in the corridor has increased again.
At this point, the battlefield was already unbearable. At first, the big Knife Squad chopped a large group of zombies to pieces, then Lin Eryi set fire, and then the fire prevention system sprayed a layer of water. the center of the battlefield became a large black mass. half cooked corpse meat, white and crispy bones, thick corpse oil, and gray and black ashes are all covered on the ground.
the zombies who jumped into the tunnel again felt like they had rolled in the swamp and mud, and the large zombies participating in the mud olympic Games came rushing towards them with various foul smelling body oil and mud.
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