Chapter 41: Abilities (1st Update)
Lou Qingyao got out of the car, took two pig-killing knives and started to cut down the zombies surrounding Li Yuan's car, didn't care about thanking him, Zhang Zhijiang climbed up and dragged Li Yuan out of the car, this operation he brought the team that did not go out on a mission last time, and didn't he let a few of them go to the base to report the news? Why did Li Yuan come back?
Li Yuan's eyes were scratched by glass, blood continued to drip down the young man's dark cheeks, and his whole body was convulsed, seeing that he couldn't live, how could he live without eyes in this last world? Without equipment, how to operate to remove the glass slag in his eye, Zhang Zhijiang was so choked that he couldn't speak.
"Captain, kill me, kill me, I'm in so much pain, I can't hold you back! Kill me, huh! Li Yuan smelled the smell of blood and sweat on the people who dragged him out and knew that he was the captain, and this smell of sweat was only so special on their group of soldiers.
"You little bastard, ah! What are you doing back? Didn't you all let you go? How dare you disobey orders? Did you come back to die? Zhang Zhijiang wiped the blood from the corner of Li Yuan's eyes, he couldn't wipe it dry, and blood continued to flow out after wiping it off.
Listening to the captain's roar, the young man remembered that when he first joined the special forces, he was trained by the captain fiercely before he became honest. Every day, with the roar of the captain, the training life of the special forces began, and after the training, he spent countless days of performing tasks together with his comrades, sweating together, and being each other's most reassuring backs. Back then, I fantasized about the glory of sacrifice, thinking that even if I died, I would die in a foreign country on a mission, and I could receive a medal of honor or something, but I didn't expect to die on the glass slag that was shattered by the monster: "He~he~, captain, everyone knows why you transferred ······ Transfer us away, I'm ······ I ······ myself Asked to come back, ahem, I'm ······ I'm useless, I can't help you, Captain······ Captain, take care, tell your brothers to take care! ”
How could Zhang Zhijiang go down to kill the soldiers he led, he said that he was going to take them back to the base, but the young man in his arms was unable to hold on to the last sentence and hung his head, "Li Yuan, Li Yuan!" Wake up, wake up! Zhang Zhijiang reached out to touch his carotid artery, it was indeed no longer pulsating, he wanted to help him do cardiac resuscitation, but he touched the blood in his hand at the heart.
"Ah~! You monsters, I'm going to kill you, kill you! Picking up the machine gun, Zhang Zhijiang ran to the back, strafed, venting all the pressure since the end of the world, he is a failed company commander, except for the soldiers who rested at the base and the three soldiers who went back to report the news, the soldiers brought out this time are all dead, what face does he have to go back to face other comrades? Let's die together!
Lou Qingyao has never seen the company commander so crazy and irrational, he didn't dare to step forward at all, he could only follow behind him to slash and kill the zombies who wanted to sneak attack Zhang Zhijiang behind him, this time the harvest was good, the speed zombies also slashed and killed several, with the intuitive guidance of zombies and the military doctor's understanding of the structure of the human body, it was very simple to take the beads in the zombie's skull, and no one noticed his small movements quickly.
The rocket artillery dealt with the zombie tide in the distance, and other soldiers also used vehicle-mounted 23mm chain guns to strafe the zombies around the rocket artillery, with their efforts, the survivor convoy finally distanced itself from the zombies, and they were also fighting without fear of death, and fought and retreated, finally, someone ran out of ammunition, and without ammunition could only use a knife to go forward and slash.
This is a more bloody and hopeless fight than the Anti-Japanese War years, even if the opponent has no ammunition and no bayonets, but the zombie has sharp claws, fangs, and a slight wound can kill a sturdy soldier.
The soldiers are more and more courageous, such an excited state even the invaders in the Anti-Japanese War era will be afraid to retreat, but the zombies do not know how to be afraid, they only have flesh and blood in their eyes, that is their food, the desire for flesh and blood makes them go forward and fill in one after another, and pounce on the soldiers who are fighting one by one.
The comrades around him fell one by one, and the soldiers only hated themselves for why they couldn't be faster and stronger, so that they could help their comrades.
Some of the soldiers who fought bravely found that they seemed to have entered a wonderful state, the movement of the zombies became slower in their eyes, they were able to cut their heads in time, and the strength seemed to be greater than usual to knock the zombies away, and some people ran out of ammunition, but found that they could shoot fireballs, wind blades, or water jets, and ice bullets.
The soldiers were happy, is this the ability, which means that their survival rate in the last days will be greatly improved, but not for everyone to be happy for too long, this state disappears, they feel very weak, they fall to the ground, and it is very difficult to even stand up, and the zombies around them are no longer interested in their flesh and blood, and no longer pounce on them, which is also a good thing, but there are also soldiers who are trampled to death by zombies.
In fact, everyone has a zombie virus lurking, some people can't bear the virus and zombies in the early stage, and some viruses coexist peacefully in human bodies, after the energy fusion of heaven and earth on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the zombie virus has slowly changed, and the carriers will benefit, whether it is zombies or humans. It's just that it's more convenient for zombies to benefit, they just need to get more food to become stronger. However, when human beings are fighting with zombies, they have to experience a catastrophe of life and death, and various hormones have increased dramatically, and the virus that died instantly on the killed zombies stimulates each other, so that the virus that the human body originally carries mutations can be activated.
It's not like in the novel.,You can get God's favor or punishment by sleeping a night.,The chosen person becomes a supernatural person.,The eliminated person becomes a zombie.,The ability to get it completely depends on character.,People who originally worked hard to have a strong physique and fighting ability are not as good as those shit luck who have been protected by the weak chicken.,Evolution is indeed uncertain.,But it's never possible to choose speculators who don't have the desire to survive.、Don't fight.、Turtle under the wings of others.。
People who are greedy for life and afraid of death can also awaken the ability, which is simply contrary to the theory of evolution, there is no strong desire to survive, there is no fighting spirit, there is no information that is instantly emitted at the moment of the death of the virus on the body when the zombie dies, there is no adrenal hormone and nerve center stimulation at the same time, and the ability cannot be activated at all, the first few factors are indispensable, but even if someone meets all the above factors, the ability may not be activated, this is the time to fight for character.
The reality is so cruel, people who stay in the base and never perform tasks, will never activate the ability, this will not be until the later stage of the scientific research personnel will discover this law, as soon as the news comes out, I don't know how many people regret not being at the beginning, some people hate themselves for being timid and missing the opportunity, some people complain about why the base did not force them to go out to perform tasks at the beginning, some people complain that their friends protect themselves too well, otherwise they would have awakened their abilities, all kinds of thoughts, or not much to say, individuals can taste themselves, and people who find their own reasons are still saved, Those who complain about others, whether in peacetime or in the end of the world, are only losers, and only shirk responsibility.
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Ask for collections, ask for recommendation votes! Recommended over 600, said good double more, today! Originally, I saved the manuscript and was ready to update it at 12 noon, but the orange fell asleep on my stomach, o(╯□╰)o, 2 more, I published it at 8 o'clock in the evening.