The howl of a lone wolf should never be in the desert, nor should it be at this time.

The wolf has long been extinct at the beginning of the last days, and even those who survived were infected with the virus and became zombie wolves, and zombie wolves would not howl like this. Their vocal cords could no longer produce such wild sounds.

So, this sound can only be made by a person.

Who is it?

Both the defenders on the high slope and the attackers below the high slope froze, and the dense rain of bullets paused for a second without a trace.

"Who?"

A voice shouted, accompanied by several gunshots, this time not fired at a high slope.

The person who led the team below was Klaus, and a 'high-powered' person like him would naturally not stay in a dangerous base to defend passively, and when he heard that there was a convoy nearby on the ground, he chose to lead the team out to rob the road as soon as he heard that there was a convoy nearby.

It's just that these people don't have much experience in robbing roads, especially at night.

Exposure is a certain thing, but after exposure, you should fire flares directly, which is the wisest choice.

Thought that this time they had encountered an enemy that they couldn't see, or couldn't see, even under their night vision goggles.

The bullets seemed to be empty, and only bursts of deafening echoes gradually dissipated in the wilderness.

"Ahh

A scream erupted in the aftermath of the gunshot, short and powerful.

The voice Klaus recognized because it had a London accent.

The victims were his cronies he brought from his headquarters.

Or that the people who came up with him were his cronies, and they came to grab the car.

The way to survive, of course, has to be left to your own people.

It's just that fate wasn't on their side tonight.

"Z~!"

Under the starry sky of the desert, they saw a dark figure crunching on the victim's body, and the beast pressed its mouth to the victim's neck.

Zombie!

No!

It's supposed to be a zombie dog!

Even with night vision goggles, they couldn't get a full picture of the attacker, but the attacker's previous yelling and current posture were very telling.

"Yikes!"

A soldier roared at the still lurking black shadow in a burst of strafing, and with years of experience, he could feel that the hit rate of the bullet he fired should be good.

I guess I hit five or six out of ten.

He felt good about himself, and the shadow didn't move as much as he had thought.

It's just that the coquettish Cun Zài who roared so coquettishly at the beginning would hang up so easily?

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Like a devil crawling out of hell, the black shadow lying on the victim in the dark night swayed to its feet.

The thin figure did not resemble a human form, and the laughter seemed to curse the heavens.

If this laughter were to be transformed into expressions, it would be worse than crying.

"Original...... It's not the heart that throbs......"

Word by word, as if gritting teeth.

"Who is it?"

The series of actions and words of the attacker deeply betrayed his identity, and he was by no means a zombie dog.

But what kind of person would let out that lone wolf howl?

What kind of person would do this series of bestiality?

The continuous burst of > aimed at the black shadow's head and upper body, and as the bullet hit, the black shadow staggered backwards, looking like it had been shot.

The sparks from the bullet leaving the chamber illuminate the dark shadows.

Covered in blood, as if he had just taken a blood bath, there were places on his body where the blood had congealed into lumps, but this qiē was not as great as the shock that the face brought to Klaus.

"...... you!?"

Shock and fear drove him to pull the trigger in a frenzy.

The black shadow staggered back in the flash-off light effect of the bullets and the uninterrupted, bullet ejection.

He just backed away, and the bullets weren't enough to bring him down.

Even at this moment he was too exhausted to hold up a decent shield.

"Mo Xie, it looks like I have to go back early to rest tonight, and this stall will be handed over to you. ”

Telling a word in a low voice that others couldn't hear or understand, Lin Ming, who was retreating, didn't have enough mental strength to tell Mo Ye directly, so he had to say what he wanted to convey with his mouth.

The voice was absolutely clear, and he used his last spiritual power to detonate the unformed mental power shield that was blocking in front of him, and Lin Ming controlled the body and flipped out to the side.

The shoulder and arm on the left side were the first places to be in close contact with the ground, and the sudden weightlessness and the violent collision that followed Lin Ming could no longer be felt.

His soul has fallen into the sea of black water.

"Emotional...... If it's really that easy to get, how can it be precious?"

"It's just...... Personality...... It's ironic that you have such an instinct in your body...... No...... It's a natural thing to do, isn't it?"

Lin Ming was smiling before falling into the darkness.

If he still had the strength to transform his spiritual power into a human form at this time, it would have looked like a crying laugh.

……

"Hey!go_and_fu_ck_youself!

The target had fallen to the ground, and the soldier with the gun relaxed slightly, shouting at the dead man one after another.

They felt that there was no need to mend the knife anymore, and the other party had become a bloody person in their eyes.

But that's not what their leaders think.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The slight charge in his hand was already too hot, and Klaus untied the pistol from his waist and fired three shots at the head of the 'corpse' who fell to the ground.

His technique is very accurate, and the bullets he uses are impeccable 'umbrella manufacturing', but ......

"Click!"

The 'corpse' that should have fallen to the ground raised its right arm to protect its head under the incredulous gaze of everyone.

"Bang! bang!"

Three sounds, like stones thrown against the wall, came from that right arm.

"Hmm......"

This time, Mo Ye was 'squeezed' out by Lin Ming again, and he didn't figure out the situation for a while.

He immediately felt something strange in his body.

The pungent smell of blood, the feeling of wetness all over the body, and the restless heat flow from the dantian......

"Blood ......"

His mind was occupied by an infinitely magnified word.

Suddenly, his eyes turned red

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