As the high-burning liquid was exhausted, the fire on the defensive line gradually extinguished, and the Nova employees with flamethrowers on their backs stepped back to refuel the tank, and the zombies also poured in again.

However, after this burning, a large number of zombies were disintegrated, and the original crumbling No. 1 defense line was restored to stability, and a large number of piled corpses turned into charcoal and were trampled to pieces.

"Kill!"

On the defensive line, the sound of rushing and killing shouted again, and the adventurers hid behind the defensive line, trying to kill and injure the zombies as much as possible, while being careful not to touch the barbed wire and barricades - now these things are burned red, and if you accidentally touch it, it will be a big blister, and those zombies will instantly look like "teppanyaki" when they lean on it.

On the front line of the fight against zombies, a middle-aged man with a red and white face wearing a black shirt and a white suspender belt - of course, it was Xu Ping'an, who looked particularly brave.

The reason why he looks so brave is that this guy has several zombie heads tied to his belt, and there are several zombie heads piled up at his feet.

"It's a madman..."

"What kind of grudge do you have with zombies..."

This is the unanimous opinion of the adventurers around Xu Ping'an at this time.

In fact, it is not easy to cut off the brains of zombies, but Xu Ping'an did not hesitate to cut off zombies and even get burned.

Adventurers who approached could see Xu Ping'an's arms and chest in several places, because they accidentally touched the barricades and barbed wire that burned like soldering irons, and quickly bulged up large yellow blisters, coupled with the rotting flesh and blood of zombies everywhere, it really made people wonder if he was going to die of infection in the next place - although there are no zombie viruses such as "T virus" in this world, these rotten and smelly flesh and blood must not be clean.

On the originally crowded defensive line, Xu Ping'an's sides were quite spacious, and the adventurers had at least half an arm's length to distance themselves from him.

"Ten Zombies!"

Xu Ping'an counted silently in his heart, and rushed forward, just like the first time he cut off the zombie head, he cut off another zombie head in the same way as he could, and then threw it at his feet.

Due to the continuous influx of zombies, Xu Ping'an now has no time to open the zombie braincase to absorb nutrients.

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As the minutes passed, the zombies that emerged from the mine remained at an extremely high intensity, and soon, they had to use flamethrowers to clear the field.

Xu Ping'an took advantage of the flamethrower's power and turned the entire line of defense into a flame hell, and quickly started his own growth plan, opening the collected zombie brains one by one like opening coconut water, taking out the brains and crushing them...

Although the adventurers around him all looked weird, Xu Ping'an was immersed in his happy time as always.

In addition, unlike the last time the flamethrower was used, after the flamethrower ended, the adventurers did not continue to stay where they were, but began to retreat in an orderly manner at the request of the commander of the Nova Company.

For no other reason, there are too many zombies killed, even if they are scorched with fire, the zombies laid together are enough to form a gentle slope, so that the subsequent zombies can cross the barbed wire and barricades, and the adventurers have to retreat behind the second line of defense composed of barbed wire and barricades.

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All night.

From seven or eight o'clock in the evening of the previous day, zombies began to appear, and at about one o'clock in the morning, the number of zombies reached its peak, like gray-black flowing water surging out of the mine, and it lasted until 3 o'clock in the morning, and the number of zombies began to decrease, and at about 4:50 in the morning, nearly five o'clock in the morning- At this time, the sky began to turn white slightly, the dawn was coming, the number of zombies appeared less and less, and those zombies who were close to the camp also stopped, but turned around and began to walk towards the black iron cave.

In order to block the zombie attack, the mine camp has lined up a total of four layers of defense line, from the outside of the camp to a little into the camp area, the span is nearly two hundred meters, and now there are three layers of barbed wire and barricades have been abandoned by adventurers, and the last layer of defense line is also full of charred zombie corpses.

The adventurers on the blue star also look quite embarrassed now.

The density of people on the defense line has become much more thin, many people have been sitting in the further areas of the defense line to rest, and there are many poor insects lying on the ground injured and being treated - when the zombies are at their highest, even with flamethrowers, they almost fail to hold down the battle line, and many crazy zombies rush in, causing many adventurers to be injured.

The all-night high-intensity combat was exhausting, and with no special training, only a handful of adventurers were able to stand on the front line from start to finish.

"It's time to fight back! Attention, get ready to move the barricades! No infighting allowed!"

Seeing the zombies whose numbers had plummeted and began to turn around and leave the camp and retreat to the mine, the security personnel of Nova Company, who insisted on commanding all night, wiped their faces, seemed to be in spirit, and shouted with a loudspeaker.

The rather tired Nova Company personnel on the side also wore heavy heat-insulating gloves and special handling tools, ready to open the last line of defense.

In the sound of the horn of "ready to fight back", as long as they could stand up, even the injured adventurers rushed forward with their eyes shining again.

The main event is coming.

It's dawn, these damn zombies are going back to the cave, and killing them at this time is completely for nothing.

And more importantly, outside the defense line, it was like a Shura field, and the field was densely covered with corpses, which was simply a "treasure house" - among these mountains of corpses and sea of blood, there were many glowing "treasures".

The exact number of zombies killed in one night is not clear, but there are at least four digits, and there are a lot of items dropped by these zombies, although they are far apart, and it is impossible to see what it is, but it is enough for adventurers to see clearly.

Even in the charred pile of zombie remains, there was a faint glow.

Metal weapons or other special equipment cannot be destroyed in a blazing fire, and these things are often worth more than anything that can be burned.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way, it's too dangerous outside, let me go first!"

A man who was soaked in the rotting blood of zombies and couldn't see his original appearance at all, very arrogantly pushed away the adventurer who was originally sharpening his knife and preparing to rush out of the defense line as soon as possible, and savagely seized the most advantageous attack position.

"You..."

The adventurer who was pushed away was still a little dissatisfied, but after seeing clearly who the man who "cut in line" was, he involuntarily closed his mouth and took a step back sharply.

"It's the "Skull Crusher" again... Won't this guy get tired..."

"This is a madman, I saw him dig it up and blow up the brains of at least dozens of zombies, and lick his fingers!"

"Don't say it... I've seen him roll his tongue straight out of his brain and splash it on his lips..."

Among the adventurers, many people looked at the adventurer who had seized the front and whispered.

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emmm,I'm a little embarrassed to ask for a recommendation ticket.,What's that...