Dozens of mad dogs with blurred flesh and blood, unprecedented madness, desperately chased after Qu Ling and the others. Strange blood-red eyes filled the entire socket.

"Damn, go to hell!" Shan Xin, who was like a black iron tower, stopped suddenly, turned around, and clicked...... The six-barreled Gatling heavy machine gun in his left hand spewed out a bright tongue of fire, and countless bullets streaked red light in the air, raining down on the dogs.

The box-like magazine on the machine gun, a string of striking red numbers was beating rapidly.

Flowers suddenly bloomed among the dogs, and the sound of blood flowers erupting and bullets shooting into the flesh was terrifying. The dozens of ferocious mad dogs were immediately swept down by machine-gun bullets, and their tendons were broken and turned into a sieve.

The road where the dogs were located was densely packed with bullet holes, and there was a clanging sound around the single letter, and the bullet casings fell to the ground. A few dogs that slipped through the net pounced on Shan Xin without fear of sacrifice, but he kicked the dog's head one by one.

"Haha! This guy is fierce!" Shan Xin was pleased with the power of the Gatling heavy machine gun. Looking at the number displayed on the magazine, Shan Xin couldn't help but gasp, 4652, dizzy, just a few breaths, 348 bullets were fired.

When Shan Xin turned around and shot at the dogs, Qu Ling and the others did not stop, they soon came to Nangong Chu's face, and after Shan Xin played with those mad dogs who had been hit by the biochemical virus, he also ran over.

Nangong Chu looked at this group of people, and couldn't help but cry and laugh, with pistols in his waist and on the outside of his thighs, a submachine gun in his hand, a helmet on his head, and body armor and combat uniforms, they thought they were going to war!

With this equipment, you should be able to save a lot of effort when breaking through. After Qu Ling glanced at Nangong Chu, he said with some embarrassment.

"Makes sense. Nangong Chu couldn't help but nodded.

Then, Qu Ling took off his backpack, opened it, took out a small silver box the size of a palm, and said, "This is a life-saving thing, give it to you, this is for you, I will keep a copy." As he spoke, he handed it to Nangong Chu.

Nangong Chu stretched out his hand to take it, and then pressed it on the edge of the box, and the small silver box slid silently to both sides, and inside were five syringes, and a green liquid flowed from the syringes.

TS2 nutrient solution, the latest high-compression nutrient solution developed by Wuyinlou Medical Hall, can supplement the nutrients needed by the human body for 24 hours by just injecting a small needle.

Five sticks, that's the equivalent of five days of food for an adult!

Nangong Chu closed the box and put it in his arms, he knew that this thing was definitely a lifesaver at a necessary moment.

When Qu Ling put on his backpack again, Ye Feng and the others walked here with various styles of packages of all sizes, and gathered around Nangong Chu again.

Nangong Chu carefully looked at the things that Ye Feng and the others had harvested, but seeing that less than half of the things they got back were food, which made him depressed, did they really think that they were going to have a long-term battle? !

Among the things that Ye Feng and his subordinates brought back, some of the tools were iron tools for various daily necessities, such as wrenches, awls, knives, kitchen knives and so on. However, no matter how good their cultivation is, it is estimated that few of them will be able to make this thing, after all, they have never practiced it!

"Damn, boss, what you got back is rubbish!" Shan Xiong said with a grin.

Ye Feng looked at his loot, and then at the equipment on Shan Xiong's body, he couldn't wait for a crack in the ground to get into it, it was too embarrassing.

"Hehe! It's all thrown away, replace it with us, these are all good things. Shan Xin said, and with a wave of his hand, the five special forces-like subordinates standing behind him took off the large camouflage backpack on their backs, stepped forward, put it on the ground, and then opened it, only to see that the bag was full of arms, grenades, pistols, micro charges, all kinds of ammunition, everything, and even ten bulletproof vests.

In the end, each "Dark Dragon" disciple was given a small silver box each, which contained five TS2 nutrient solutions.

After distributing the weapons, each of them also carried a backpack on their backs, in which some food was placed, and the five nutrient solutions were not a last resort and could not be wasted. This is something that is used to replenish physical strength in case the battle time is extended.

When Ye Feng and the ten subordinates all picked up the micro charge, a cold murderous aura poured out of their bodies, tumbling and enveloping the four fields. The momentum of the killer is different from that of the thug, the thug takes the knife and gun, and the performance is just a little more fierce, and once the killer takes the knife and gun, it is a killing weapon, they shoot, often kill with one hit, so the murderous spirit is cold, frozen to the heart and lungs.

The middle-aged man watched Nangong Chu's subordinates toss coldly from beginning to end, and he didn't say a word, but his face was colorless, and he couldn't hide the panic in his heart.

"Hey, sir, if you want to save the people in our hotel, go and inform them now, or it will be too late for the 'living dead' to be killed." Nangong Chu glanced at the dense crowd of "living dead" who had appeared at the end of the street in all directions, and said to the middle-aged man.

After finishing speaking, he didn't pay attention to the man, and said to Ye Feng: "What about the topographic map of this city, take it out, we have to see which direction to go in order to leave this city as quickly as possible." ”

For Nangong Chu's sudden "kindness", the middle-aged man was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses in a blink of an eye, he looked back at the "living dead" at the end of the street around him, gritted his teeth, and quickly rushed to the hotel.

The corners of Nangong Chu's mouth suddenly showed a meaningful smile, and he glanced at the nearby buildings strangely, didn't such a big movement on the street wake up the residents living nearby?

Of course not, Nangong Chu's powerful spiritual sense could clearly feel the eyes of countless people peeping through the windows in the nearby buildings, those eyes were full of panic and fear, and faintly, countless doors were closed to protect his room from being rushed in by the monsters on the street.

Perhaps, in their subconscious, the farther away they are from those terrible "living dead" on the street, the safer they are, and the more chance they have of surviving! Usually at the moment of life and death, the thoughts in people's minds are particularly short-sighted, and they tend to ignore the long-term and correct plan, so as to stubbornly carry out what they think is the right action.

In the face of the "living dead" who converge from all directions, these people have already subconsciously decided that in the face of such a situation, no matter how strong your personal strength is, it is impossible to get out alive, and the only way out is to hide at home, strengthen the door, prevent those monsters from coming in, and wait for the rescue of the country, which is the best way to survive.

If they were given the choice of following the group of special forces on the street to fight their way out of the countless armies of the "living dead", or hiding in their own houses, they would definitely choose the latter. Because for them, the former is definitely a dead end.