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The gunshot just rang out, and it was an unlucky guy who stepped into the range of the sentry gun mount, and a shot was shot in the heart. However, as long as it is not a problem with the parts that control movement, such as the brain and spine, other injuries are not injuries at all.

This is the urine nature of zombies!

People's power systems don't have a dime at all, hey! Is it a mystical department?

The second zombie began to come into range, and the gunfire resumed.

Next, more and more zombies are killed, and the gunfire suddenly becomes frequent and messy, breaking the silence of the night. The sound of gunfire woke up the sleeping crowd and they ran out of the prison. Meng Xin didn't talk nonsense, he directly gave each of the two women a shotgun, and then began to bombard the zombies outside the wall with air cannons.

Several people climbed on the wall, next to each other, and began to bombard the zombies indiscriminately.

The two girls really didn't have high heads, and using shotguns was really the right choice. Besides, there are so many zombies, it really works well with a shotgun.

The captain still shoots with his rifle, knocking off a skull with one shot.

The pony has a crossbow in one hand and a shotgun in the other, and has a lot of fun.

But there are really too many zombies!

The weapons on several sentry gun racks quickly ran out of ammunition, and they were pushed down by a group of zombies, and then trampled under their feet, and the sound of shattering could be heard from far away. But now is not the time to feel distressed, these guys must be solved as soon as possible!

Meng Xin suddenly ran far away along the wall, then raised his hands in front of him, and the air cannon was used one after another. Under the wall, the zombies exploded one by one, turning into stumps and broken arms and pieces of flesh and blood in mid-air, and the killing efficiency was extremely high. It's a pity that these zombies don't have experience points. However, the proficiency of the air cannon is swishing up.

The traps outside the wall continue to work, but more of them are crushed by the zombies before they even play a little effect, and they directly lose their effect.

After a few minutes, everyone felt tired.

Exhaustion with a high degree of mental concentration.

Fortunately, everyone is not an ordinary person, and their mental value is far beyond ordinary people, so it is not a big deal. Just looking at the endless tide of corpses in the distance, I felt a lot of pressure.

The pony was going to shoot very well, but soon felt like he was going to throw up.

There are too many, there are too many zombies, even if he wields dual-wielding weapons, and they are all +1 power versions, a single shot may take the lives of several zombies, and he still feels helpless, and there is a feeling that there is no hope.

There are so many zombies, you have to kill them until the Year of the Monkey?

As the men approached and eventually squeezed under the walls, the pony felt his scalp tingle.

For a moment, he felt that the thick walls of this prison would be crushed and collapsed, and even gave birth to the illusion that he fell below and was swarmed by zombies and directly dismembered his body.

"Whew...... Whew......" The pony wakes up from his hallucination and breathes heavily.

Suddenly, he thought of his abilities.

He's a zombie controller!

Zombie control +3, that's no joke.

These low-level zombies, he can control them!

With a happy complexion, the pony suddenly activates a new ability. The powerful thoughts brought by the 135 spirit points instantly spread out, and shrouded the zombies. Then, the pony's head buzzed.

He felt like he was in a sea of chaos.

All around, there were terrible whispers.

"Meat ......"

"Eating Meat ......"

"Meat...... Meat ......"

Countless whispers rang in his ears, and the pony suddenly understood that these must be the remnants of the zombies' consciousness. It's not right to say that consciousness is wrong, these guys don't have the ability to think at all, these are just the instincts left by corpses, right?

The zombie control ability is also activated like instinct, as if eating and drinking, it is extremely easy.

The pony was connected to the remnants of the eating instinct, and the zombie was linked, and his head suddenly slammed to the ground, as if it had been torn into countless parts.

"Hiss......" The pony gasped as two blood snakes snaked down his nostrils.

The consciousness was strong and took action, and suddenly the zombies below were in chaos.

Dozens of zombies suddenly stopped, and suddenly looked out of place in the advancing group of corpses, and the powerful force pushed their bodies, directly knocking down many zombies. The next moment, these zombies suddenly turned around and bit their companions beside them. Those who fell to the ground hugged a pair of legs and tore them.

Meng Xin suddenly subconsciously looked over, this is the zombie control ability?

Looks pretty good, though...... The number is too small.

The pony has a nosebleed, and apparently these dozens of wild wanderers are his limit.

Maybe he can control more of the uncrazy wanderers? Otherwise, dozens of zombie wanderers can't set off any waves, and their role is relatively limited.

But it's always a good ability, and it's weak now, so you can always grow in the future. If you really can't do it, just collect the parasites to kill, and use all the crystal nuclei that have exploded for the ponies.

The pony's methods did not affect the development of the battle situation.

The corpse tide is still terrifying and endless, and even within the limits of Mengxin's perception, what is detected is still zombies all over the mountains.

There is no second option but to kill. Otherwise, if you are really completely surrounded by corpses, it is very likely that you can really bulldoze the solid prison wall!

The bullets were rapidly depleting, and it was obvious that they could not support the crowd to crush the corpse tide. And the sky is still very early before the dawn.

Meng Xin frowned, the situation was a little bad.

If the ammunition is exhausted, you will have to fight these zombies hand-to-hand, and the danger factor will increase exponentially. Of course, you can also choose to retreat to the inside of the wall, but how long can the wall last?

Meng's salary is not so certain.

This prison has been built for many years at a glance, and it is in some disrepair in all aspects, although there are no cracks in the wall, but the rain and wind and sand have carved not a few traces, and it is not the thickness of the city wall, only one person thick, it is estimated that these zombies will collapse with a bang, right?

It's not that the wall is more important than human life, but that the wall acts as a line of defense to protect them, to provide a defense when they are resting, not only physically, but also mentally. Once the wall collapses, Meng Xin believes that except for the captain, all of his team will have to collapse in their mentality, and when the time comes, the combat effectiveness will not be discounted or mentioned, and it will be thankful that he can not mess up.

So the wall is very important and must be defended.

And then there's the fact that Meng Salary doesn't want to look for the next prison-like defensive structure. Well, too lazy to move.

So, keep on the defensive!

Anyway, Lao Tzu's spiritual power is almost infinite, so it's a big deal to fight with these turtle grandchildren. I don't believe you can beat my repeating air cannon!

Boom Boom!

The air cannon lived up to its name, and every blow showed its cannon-like power, blasting dozens of zombies into pieces. However, although the power is strong, it is a drop in the bucket for an unknown number of real corpses.

It's just that apart from this, there is no good way to get paid. Suddenly, he remembered that he still had the Flaming Slingshot.

Not only that, but air cannons don't necessarily need to be fired by hand.

Suddenly, he took out the flame slingshot, and opened the bow with one shot.

In the dark night, a huge fireball rose up, and hundreds of zombies were suddenly ignited by the flames, forming a sea of fire. At the same time, the two air cannons on Mengxin's side were also automatically condensing, swishing out, and blowing up a bunch of zombies.

Mengxin's eyes lit up. "All down, look for gas, find all the flammables!"

"By the way, and wine and paper! I'm going to make Molotov cocktails!"