Chapter 82: The Survivors' Gathering Place

There is nothing superfluous to say, just after an instruction.

The group of soldiers moved on their own.

The five emperors all nodded after each glance.

Leave a mark here, and then scatter, three or two like ghosts.

Disappear into the jungle of steel.

And the group of soldiers began to build their own camp in an orderly manner, or a military camp.

Everything here is already different from the original world.

But the so-called difference is only a problem that bothers ordinary people.

For them, can't build a perimeter guardrail?

With a flash of the knife, the iron fence can be used as a fence by cutting it directly.

And the tents for the march, as well as the tools for living and cooking, have also been prepared.

An Iron Eagle swordsman quickly went out, looking for anything he could possibly have.

Water, food, or something else.

I don't know if it's their luck, but there is a river running through it not far away.

The river in the city.

The bridge is already broken.

Without any negotiation, this is the best place to set up camp.

In just a few hours, everything can be set up in a hurry.

And at this moment, when the Iron Eagle swordsman went out and broke into a tall building.

But he was greeted by a hideous face.

The flesh had rotted, and with a foul stench, it swooped directly at the face of the Iron Eagle Swordsman.

It's scary, it's scary.

However, the Iron Eagle Swordsman's eyes did not waver in the slightest, and he pulled out his backhand sword directly, and directly cut off the head of that guy immediately.

"Is this a living corpse in a big man's mouth? even more fragile than an ordinary farmer, but unfortunately I don't know how many such beings there are. ”

The Iron Eagle Swordsman silently assessed the danger in his heart, but the feeling was only average.

"If you say that you used to be yourself, your superiors have some doubts about this, but now you will not have the slightest sign of exhaustion if you kill 100 by yourself. But even so, you still need to be careful, and I know how many of these living corpses are still in this strange building. ”

Vigilance is always the best way to save your life.

So the Iron Eagle swordsman walked slowly and lightly into the building with his long sword in hand.

It doesn't seem like I've encountered anything strange.

It's just that it's empty, and the wind can sweep up a cloud of dust on the ground.

There is nothing of value.

He said so in his heart, and when he had finished speaking, he prepared to go back.

But what I didn't expect was that unconsciously, I gradually climbed down from the top floor, a terrifying existence.

The limbs were as thick as a lizard, and the big mouth was cracked, even half of which had been cracked, and the hideous surprise made people feel a little panicked, and the tongue in it was even more vivid and terrifyingly slender.

Yes, this silent hunter is none other than a licker.

The biological and chemical weapons produced by the Umbrella Company are masterpieces.

The Licker carefully climbed to the top of the stairs, his eyes constantly focused on the Iron Eagle Swordsman below.

In his instinctive reaction, he realized that the man in front of him might be a little dangerous to him.

There was even a feeling that he probably shouldn't have hunted this horrible being.

But the instinctive thirst for flesh and blood of the living corpse kept driving him to slowly approach.

One step, two steps, three steps.

He was approaching, and the man in front of him seemed to be unresponsive.

It's like they didn't notice him at all.

Until he was close to his range,

Suddenly, his tongue pierced out like a javelin.

Straight to the heart of the Iron Eagle Swordsman.

And at this moment, the Iron Eagle Swordsman suddenly turned around.

The knife in his hand flashed, and he directly cut off the bright red tongue.

It's like a snake that has been decapitated, but still jumps on the floor.

It's a disgusting scene.

But to the Iron Eagle Swordsman, it was nothing, and his eyes looked back at the licker.

This dangerous thing may be their point of difficulty.

"But is it really difficult?"

He thought so in his heart.

The movement under his feet was like riding a fresh breeze. Quickly approach the licker.

The licker was quicker than he was to anticipate the danger approaching.

I didn't even think about it, so I turned around and left.

The speed of retreat was very fast, but how could it be faster than the long sword in the hand of the Iron Eagle Swordsman.

In three or two steps, he directly caught up with the angel, and cut down directly with a fierce knife, cutting off the head of the licker.

"But that's it. ”

The Iron Eagle Swordsman spoke coldly.

Then he strode out of the building, which no longer had any value.

In addition to the reinforced concrete that itself.

On the other hand, the soldiers who built the camp encountered some insignificant difficulties.

They are constantly making noises, even laboring.

Naturally, it attracted the attention of the zombies.

The zombies began to move closer to them.

But it was not an opponent at all, and he was killed like chopping melons and vegetables.

The corpses were held high in the air, and no casualties, not even blood, were splattered on their cheeks.

The Umbrella Company has already been scattered, even if it is Wesker, who is perfectly inoculated with the solar virus from the Aztecs, it will inevitably die directly under the unparalleled attack of the Chu Overlord.

Today, the site of the umbrella is a huge crater.

It was an earth-shattering battle, and the final result was the collapse of all the facilities in the underground room.

This creates an irrepressible collapse of the ground.

Few people know the news, in an era when messaging is almost occlusive.

Even though it was Alice, she could only slowly clean up the living corpses throughout the city, and try to collect the survivors as much as possible.

This is very good news for them.

At least in the process of the first emperor's constant search.

He found a shelter on the university campus.

The number of people is not too much, most of them are concentrated in the school building, there are not many zombies below, but there are also not many people who dare to come out.

There was only endless despair in his eyes, and a little bit of expectation, but that expectation came from outside the iron gate.

The marks of being run over by a car.

Some people go out in search of food, and perhaps that's the key to their survival.

The First Emperor's brow furrowed, and although he was far away, his eyes were enough for him to see everything inside the door.

But no matter how he looked, he found that it was a group of blond-haired foreigners.

None of them were black-haired and black-eyed.

This made him wonder in his heart, so much so that he asked himself in his mind.

"Are they dead, or are they in a place where there are no yellow people?"

He didn't know, but he didn't need to be clear, just ask and everything would be understood.