When this strange white figure approached, Qin Jun and the three finally saw clearly what it was:

A corpse with shriveled skin all over its body.

The corpse, which did not feel any life, had obviously been dead for a long time, with no eyeballs in its hollow eye sockets, and even more scars on its pale skin that had turned pale from shriveling. The most infiltrating thing is that there are maggots with finger-thick fingers in the ears and nose of the corpse.

How can a corpse run so fast?

It's a terrifying situation!

Lucie, who had just looked a little better, saw this situation, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, Hans and Johnson, father and son, protected her left and right, and retreated back together, but the faces of the three were very ugly.

Hans ran out of magazines, and only Johnson endured the pain in his arm and fired fiercely at the running corpse, the bullets crackled into the opponent's body, and the flesh flew sideways, although the opponent's body also vibrated with the penetrating power of the bullet, but it could not stop him from moving forward at all.

Johnson's bullets were quickly finished, and one of the corpse's arms was broken and hung on his shoulder, and countless blood holes appeared on his body, and even one eye socket was shot through, leaving only a terrifying blood hole.

In other words, an ordinary person would have died under such a serious injury, but this corpse, which had already died once, continued to rush over as if it were not taken seriously at all, and the speed under his feet even increased.

The corpse stared at Hans, who was hurrying to change his magazine, with the only remaining empty eye socket, and bared its teeth and let out a low strange cry at several people, and the fishy smell in his mouth almost reached the noses of several people.

"Wow, wow, wow!" Lucy felt like her stomach was going to vomit.

I don't know if this corpse has the ability to think, and knows that the weapon in Hans's hand has the greatest lethality, so he made Hans his target.

Whew――

The corpse suddenly stretched out his right hand, which had only a few bones left, clawed and locked to Hans's neck, the tips of which were originally white but shimmered with a swarthy light. It seems that the sharp hand bones should be his attack weapon.

"Father, be careful!" Johnson was behind Hans, and he was desperate to rush forward to help, but it was too late.

Hans heard Johnson's cry, and his heart was even more anxious, originally his speed was not as fast as in his heyday, but now it is a little slower. In desperation, he had no choice but to retreat as quickly as possible, but he was carrying an overweight heavy machine gun, how could he be faster than that strange corpse.

Hans was about to crush his throat when he saw the swarthy hand bones, and cold sweat oozed from his back.

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed up, and the two figures collided together with a dull crashing sound. The corpse shook slightly, and the dark shadow staggered back a few steps.

"Little Brother Qin!" Hans roared, and in the time it took the two figures to collide, it was enough for him to put on a new magazine.

Click-click--

The turntable of the Gatling heavy machine gun spun violently, and the machine gun bullets rushed out again with a roar like a raging fire dragon.

The black shadow that crashed into the corpse just now was none other than Qin Jun. Since Hans was already in danger at that time, and Johnson couldn't catch up with the support, Qin Jun had to use his body to bump into him in a hurry, so as to relieve Hans's urgent need, and at the same time buy time for Hans's father and son to change bullets.

But this collision, Qin Jun felt like he had hit a speeding car, the running corpse looked shriveled and weak, but in fact, the body was as hard as iron, after the collision, there were a few clicking sounds, Qin Jun could feel that he had broken at least two ribs.

Ding Ding Dong -

The bullet casings of the heavy machine gun were scattered to the ground as if they were not worth money, and the power of the heavy machine gun was obviously several notches stronger than that of the submachine gun, and Hans's almost frantic close-range strafing caused considerable damage to the corpse, at least on the surface.

Flesh and blood flew from the corpse, countless black blood splattered everywhere with the bullets that pierced his body, and even half of his head was missing, but he still walked towards Hans with the remaining arm.

Compared to the speed of running before, he now walks at a speed equivalent to a snail crawling, but it is still much faster than a normal person's walk.

Hans kept backing as he shot, cursing and cursing in his mouth.

"Fack! What is this? Resident Evil? Or The Walking Dead? At this time, Johnson scolded and reacted, and joined the strafing after changing a new magazine, but how he attacked and strafed, the corpse did not look at him at all, and still walked towards Hans step by step.

When Johnson's magazine was exhausted, there was no intact place on this corpse, at least half of the body had been completely destroyed, and the maggots in the body fell to the ground, rolling the soft body of white flowers, which made people feel numb when they saw it.

"Leg joints!" Qin Jun clutched his chest and reminded loudly. He remembered that the underground base in Tokyo at that time was to break the joints of his legs to deal with those terrifying mutated creatures.

Hans immediately reversed course, and the furious machine-gun bullets easily cut the joints of the corpse's two supporting legs into two pieces like a cutting machine.

Knock -

Losing his supporting legs, the upper body of the corpse fell to the ground at once, but he was still trembling, as if he still wanted to use the remaining two halves to struggle forward. At this time, there was no one on his body that was intact, his hands and legs were swept off by bullets, and even his entire head was broken into a pile of mud, falling behind him, and his body was full of holes.

But in this case of mutilated limbs, this corpse can still move, and everyone wiped a cold sweat when they saw this.

What is it that underpins the body's mobility?

Hans gasped and scolded, "Fake! What kind of monster is this special code?,It's not dead even if you fight like this.。 As she spoke, Hans raised his gun in anger and tried to give him another string of bullets.

Qin Jun walked over and stopped, "It's better to save some bullets." ”

Hans retracted the gun and eased his emotions, the situation was a strange situation he had never seen in his life, and it was inevitable that his emotions were a little out of control. Hans smiled apologetically at Qin Jun, when Johnson handed over Gatling to him, there were not many bullets, but now several people are at the bottom of the building, and they have to rush to the ground for a while, so they really have to save bullets.

Johnson looked at the maggots scattered on the ground, he frowned, resisted the urge to vomit, and asked, "Chief Qin, what is this special code?" Can you tell me? Could it be that this is the terrifying black magic of the head-lowering technique? ”

Although Qin Jun roughly guessed what the corpse was, he didn't have time to explain to the other party, so he just made a gesture to beckon everyone to evacuate quickly. At this moment, a sudden feeling of danger came from behind him, and Qin Jun couldn't help but stand with his hairs.

At the same time, a gloomy hoarse voice came from behind the four without warning. The four of them suddenly had a creepy feeling.

"Poor and humble interloper, you're not wrong at all, this is the head-lowering technique"