A faint roar came from all directions, the chaotic footsteps sounded in the ears, and the vibration seemed to shake even the ground under their feet, and the smell of corpses poured into everyone's noses with the cold wind of winter, and the nausea made people feel that the empty stomach was churning with sour gastric juice, and they almost wanted to find a place to vomit happily.

The air quality is too poor, the smoke makes people dizzy, and the lack of oxygen makes the human body's cell activity gradually decrease.

Zhao Yi dragged He Zijin, who was already on the verge of exhaustion, and pulled the thin child behind his back, holding an axe stained with black blood, and slashed at the attacking living dead around him.

The quality of the fire axe is too inferior, and it is just a decoration in a window on weekdays, and the biggest effect is to give employees a peace of mind, suggesting that their working environment has enough safety and security, and soothing things are just that, which will really be useful one day.

If ordinary people use it to defend themselves, it is enough, but the key is that the current user who holds it is Zhao Yi.

For a soldier who has gone through various life and death tasks, the axe in his hand is just a good toy, and he can't withstand his strength at all, and it can't achieve the effect he wants to defeat the enemy.

So far in the battle, a wide gap has already been cracked on the blade of the fire axe, but it has only split the skulls of dozens of dead people, and it has collapsed to such an extent, it is really unexpectedly fragile.

It was not until this time that Zhao Yi finally understood why the veterans in the team were always complaining about the connotation of the hoe that was farming in their hometown damaging Yan zhòng, and the superior military strength was matched with the inferior miscellaneous weapons, and the grievances in it were really inhumane.

Forcibly suppress the obsession with heavyweight weapons in my heart. He picked up the steel rod, which was still a little fluttering to him, and swung it at the attacking zombie, as if he were smashing a watermelon with a stick, under the heavy blow of the great force. Before the zombie approached within a meter of Zhao Yi's body, it was directly smashed on the head.

Black blood mixed with brains splashed on Zhao Yi's body and face, he wiped away the impurities that blocked his vision expressionlessly, and protected He Zijin, who was a little overdrawn behind him, and approached the Hummer step by step.

He always thought that the girl behind him was a young lady who cried at every turn, but he didn't expect that she would still be strong after all. Ever since Hummer came down with his companions, he trembled with fear. She also insisted on carrying the Gurk scimitar to kill the nearest zombie around her, even if it was dangerous, she wanted to kill the zombies several times, not only gritted her teeth to face the predicament, but also tried to bring some zombies away from their battle circle in order to reduce their burden.

He really thought badly before, how could the child who could follow Yun Mo be just a weak oil bottle.

After Yun Mo comprehensively dragged down the tricky creeper with his powerful attack power, he and Ying Tianyang glanced at each other in tacit understanding, and immediately adjusted their combat position.

He protected He Zijin, who had the worst strength. And Ying Tianyang filled the loopholes around the careless Tian Hongyi in the past, so that the offensive and defensive strength of all parties was basically equal, and there would be neither a side that was dragging its feet, nor any sign of turning the tide of the war.

All they have to do is to resist the miscellaneous soldiers around them. Make room for the two giants in midfield.

Yun Mo had already pointed out that the creeper was her prey the moment she stepped down from the Humvee, and if they went up and intervened without knowing each other, she was afraid that not only would she not get the gratitude of the other party, but it might not be impossible to be slashed by the child. In this way, guarding his post and not letting Yun Mo find his mistakes is the real countermeasure.

Although the few people have not been together for a long time, almost everyone can feel Yun Mo's strength and stubbornness in a certain salary, and even, they also strangely feel that she is becoming anxious and impatient, as if she is distressed by some unexpected situation, and the eyes that usually stare at them have a sense of urgency that they want to "pull out the seedlings to help them grow".

Really...... Creeps......

It's just that now is not the time to think about that. He Zijin, this kid must rest, and even if she doesn't want to fight, it will only become a burden to everyone.

He Zijin has reached the limit, with the record of killing seven or eight zombies with the power of one person, for a child who is only twelve or thirteen years old. It's quite impressive.

As long as she is cultivated and guided a little in the future, I believe that she will definitely be able to get more room for growth, and her future combat power must not die in this broken place, so it is imperative to send He Zijin back to the car.

And just after Zhao Yi's side gradually stabilized the situation, Tian Hongyi and Ying Tianyang's cooperation finally became tacit, led by Ying Tianyang's iron tongs, Tian Hongyi's three-section stick was then mended, and after the number of zombies killed slowly became a small mountain, Tian Shao could finally take the three-section stick unilaterally out of the division.

Probably too excited about the solo combat plan, he flew into the place where the zombies were densely populated without a head, held the top of the three-section stick in one hand, and directly swept 360 degrees horizontally according to the pattern of martial arts movies.

Unexpectedly, his stick seemed to be violent, but in fact it was powerless, and the steel rope of the three-section stick was directly wrapped around the calf of a zombie, not only did not knock the other party to the ground, but even coincidentally pulled the ugly zombie closer to himself.

He tugged hard at the three-section stick, but his combat partner was so clingy to the zombies at the critical moment that he couldn't pull it off. A few foul mouths bit at his bare skin, several pairs of bloody hands were already touching his body, and a strong sense of crisis surged over his sluggish brain, and his intuition was dead.

Nima! Why is the situation different from what he thinks?

Obviously, he should have knocked over countless zombies with a three-section stick in a dashing manner, and then went over one by one with headshots, and then stepped on a road of salvation paved with black blood to embrace the sunk of the west. [,！ What a picture of the sun!

How can the plot become the god in front of you? What about the heroes who said good? What about the promised savior? No way! It's the rhythm of dying here!

I only felt that the 10,000 grass and mud horses in his heart were roaring by, and the young man Tian was still running with a donkey in his head at the critical moment, and he even forgot to make the most basic escape, until he ......

"Boom╠╠"

A giant beast with blood-red muscles all over his body flung over his head, and suddenly smashed down the dense group of zombies around him, some zombies with rotten limbs had been crushed into two pieces, and the flesh and blood were blurred on the ground, leaving only human-shaped marks.

Fortunately, his body is low at the moment, otherwise he would have been smashed and flew......

Tian Shao was stunned as he looked at the creeper who was thrown out like a giant garbage by Yun Mo for the second time, and the reflex arc of his brain finally worked like clockwork. He yelled "Mom", and then ran to Ying Tianyang's back, and obediently used Ying Tianyang as a shield, slipping faster than a mouse.

No, Yun Mo was looking at him with a gloomy face at this moment, if his eyes could kill, he felt that he had been executed by Yun Mo Ling Chi.

Ying Tianyang twitched the corners of his mouth and faced Yun Mo's murderous eyes, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled out the young man behind him, and with the noble concept of the dead Dao friend immortal poor Dao, he walked away from this area in three steps and two steps, pretending to slash and kill the zombies on the side.

Yun Mo no longer paid attention to the dead bear child, the swollen pain of her left wrist bone interfered with her basic combat strength, coupled with the fact that there was a large group of zombies that were approaching from afar, she knew in her heart that she couldn't go on like this.

The longer it drags on, the more detrimental it is to their current situation, although ordinary zombies are not to be feared, but the increase in numbers will still produce a lot of pressure, coupled with the sudden appearance of creepers......

She wasn't sure there would be a second or third creeper here, and if they were to fight together, she would never die and shed her skin.

Dealing with the creeper in front of her was undoubtedly a way out, but the difficulty was that she found herself a little overwhelmed.

It's hard to explain what kind of situation she is in now, just like the situation where her mental power has been sealed, and all aspects of her body are also showing an extraordinary downward trend, as if the electric switch in her body was suddenly closed, and she can only rely on automatic power generation to maintain her movement, and when the body of the container has dried up the last drop of oil, there is no essential difference from the energy-exhausted mecha in her previous life.

Turned into a pile of useless scrap metal? Right?

Yun Mo couldn't help but tighten the Tang Dao in his hand, disgusted by this feeling of powerlessness.

The vitality in the off-road vehicle has been transformed into energy that makes her feel extremely uncomfortable, and it is intensifying, and Xiao Chen, who is the bearer of the mutated subject, still looks unconscious.

"Roar╠╠" There was a faint roar in his ears, which made it difficult for Xiao Chen to distinguish whether the qiē he experienced was a dream or a reality.

He watched as he bitten the throat of his own kind, tore off the other's iron armor, slit open the hard belly, and hollowed out its slimy internal organs.

The thick acid rushed into his esophagus, but it made him feel unprecedented enjoyment, and he unconsciously gulped the flesh and blood of his kind, and even the wails of the other party stirred into a beautiful song in his head, stimulating him to gnaw more cruelly at the cold corpse that was gradually losing its temperature.

The strange energy slowly filled his body with the saturation of his stomach, Xiao Chen shook his drowsy head in a daze, and the reason that had been suppressed before stretched out from his mind and crawled out tenaciously.

[Xiao Chen, wake up ......]

Who? Who are you?

[Xiao Chen, it's time to wake up......]

Fuck you! I haven't slept enough! You have to take care of it!

[Xiao Chen, if you don't wake up, you won't wake up again......]

Darn! Dare to curse the master to death! See if you don't kill you!

[Tian Hongyi, Dongzi, Ding Qin......] The voice suddenly became difficult to hear, but the familiar names spit out in the middle made Xiao Chen break out in a cold sweat inexplicably.