One hundred and fifty-one women are the strangest creatures in the world (ask for monthly ticket recommendation votes and five-star praise)

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Zhao Fugui saw the surging yellow sand two or three hundred meters behind the chief and Nalan Xinghui, which was simply covering the sky and the sun, and could bury the chief at any time, forcing them to move forward with all their might.

But now another corpse appeared in front of them, and the chief didn't know it.

What to do?

Pregnant.

Zhao Fugui hurriedly put the gun behind his back, he stood directly on the wall of the bunker, raised his hands above his head, and repeatedly made the action of lobster and crab pincers one by one.

Yan Zhi saw Zhao Fugui's movements on the city wall.

This is not tactical sign language.

This is the big pliers?

Large pliers???

Yan Zhi chuckled in his heart, and a chill rushed up from his back.

Could it be that the corpse in the No. 1 bunker woke up and ran out? After a while of pursuit, he had forgotten the existence of corpses in the No. 1 bunker, and was reminded by Zhao Fugui's gestures, and he suddenly remembered those sweepers covered in corpse spots.

"Ahh

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from Nalan Xinghui behind Yan Zhi.

Yan Zhi turned around and saw that the camel that Nalan Xinghui was riding was hit by a stray bullet from the little devil, his mouth was full of blood, and he fell on the sand and rushed forward four or five meters by inertia before stopping and struggling on the ground, throwing Nalan Xinghui aside.

Although Nalan Xinghui, who was thrown on the sand by the inertia of being planted by a camel, was not shocked, she rolled in a clever front on the sand surface, jumped up and ran forward after unloading the penetrating force, her short black hair was stained with golden sand, and she ran lightly on the sand with a Thomson submachine gun on her back, which made her look even more heroic and extraordinary.

Yan Zhi slammed the reins of the camel with his left hand, pulled the rushing camel to a 360-degree turn, and walked away towards the rushing and mighty waves of sand.

The sand wave was less than 200 meters away from him, and before the wave arrived, the momentum was approaching.

Yan Zhi was still more than ten meters away from Nalan Xinghui.

Nalan Xinghui saw Yan Zhi turn the camel and run towards her, she heard the sound of sand waves behind her in her ears, and she just wanted to turn back.

"Don't look back at Starlight!"

Yan Zhi shouted, turned sideways, stretched out his hand, and rushed towards Nalan Xinghui, "I'm here." ”

Nalan Xinghui didn't look back and rushed forward.

"Starlight give me your hand."

Nalan Xinghui stretched out his left hand and grabbed Yan Zhi's left hand while running.

Yan Zhi grabbed Nalan Xinghui's left hand and threw it backwards and upwards, Nalan Xinghui was like a light peacock, his body was completely stretched in the air, and he drew a semicircle in the air on the left side of Yan Zhi's body, and landed firmly on the hunchback behind his appearance.

In the air swirling, Nalan Xinghui saw the sand waves surging all over the sky and almost in front of him.

Wu Zhonghua, Matt Baker, and Ava cheered almost at the same time.

Yan Zhi shouted: "Hold me tight!" ”

Yan Zhi didn't say anything, Nalan Xinghui also stretched out his arms and hugged his waist tightly, and lay his head on his back.

The surging sand was less than a hundred meters away from them.

The sound of grinding between the sand is breathtaking.

The sound of explosions at the ammunition depot in the distance continued, but the density of the explosions decreased.

The blueprints of the atomic bomb have long since been reduced to ashes with all the little devils left in the base.

Yan Zhi urged the camel to move forward desperately.

Behind him, Nalan Xinghui's faint voice came: "Why are you suddenly so cold to me?" ”

The woman is indeed the strangest and most inscrutable animal in the world, and at this time she didn't want to run for her life like this, so she actually asked him questions that he couldn't answer.

I can't tell you that I'm a time-traveler, and I may have a blood relationship with you before the crossing.

Yan Zhi was silent, and the sand waves behind him could bury them at any time.

Running for your life is more important than anything else.

Bunker No. 1 Nie Yuanfeng buckled the Type 97 sniper rifle in his hand, a little devil was shot in the left arm, screamed and fell off the camel, the huge inertia took him to roll on the sand a few times, he didn't have time to ask his companions for help, suddenly felt a fleshy, greasy and disgusting thing crawl into his trouser leg, and then there was a heart-rending pain around the wound.

Seeing that a companion had landed, several little devils on the side hurriedly urged the camel to dodge to the side. At this time, no one dared to stop to save people, not only was there a huge sand wave that could swallow everything behind him, but there was also a sniper killing god with a chilling marksmanship chasing after him.

At the same time, Zhao Fugui, Wu Gen, and Hong Long's 38 big covers also fired at the little devils at the same time, although the wall was shaking and making them miss the crosshairs when they shot, but their guns were shooting at dozens of little devils, and they could also disrupt the rhythm of the little devils.

The little devil couldn't have imagined that his own people standing on the bunker actually shot at him, and he was stunned for a few seconds before he woke up, and hurriedly raised his gun to shoot back, and suddenly, the suppression of Yan Zhi behind him was greatly reduced.

Yan Zhi raised his sniper rifle and pulled the trigger.

"Whew!"

A 50x6.5 Arisaka bullet pushed away the boiling heat, hit a little devil in the back, exploded a bowl-sized bloody wound in his chest, and fell under the camel.

"Whew......"

Yan Zhi adjusted his posture while running, combined the man and the gun, continuously pulled the trigger, and shot down the five little devils on the yellow sand.

This time, because his waist was tightly hugged by Nalan Xinghui, and he still had a warm face with closed eyes on his back, the crosshair was somewhat off, and he couldn't shoot his head, and only two of the five little devils who were hit by his five bullets died on the spot, and the other three were rolling on the yellow sand, struggling to get up.

Suddenly hit by the Flame Peak, the devil let out a heart-rending scream for help, and stood up from the sand,

No

He didn't stand up on his own, he was lifted up by the sand,

He was lifted up by the corpse in the sand, and only white bones remained in his two calves, which flowed down from above, and the blood stains attached to the white leg bones were instantly sucked by the corpse in the sand.

The little devils who rode by him on camels seemed to be accustomed to such things, and did not show much surprise, completely ignoring the heart-rending cries for help from their companions.

They are now just thinking about running for their lives.

There are sand waves and killing gods chasing behind, there are snipers on the bunker on the left, and now there are corpses they are familiar with devouring their own people, all the little devils have no intention of fighting, they just want to escape from this sea of sand as soon as possible, the sooner the better.

Yan Zhi saw that the little devil who was lifted high stopped screaming after more than ten seconds, his trouser legs began to become empty, and then, the clothes on his chest also floated up, and some corpse gray corpses with soft limbs crawled up his neck.

"Oh my God!"

Looking at the horrific scene that had taken place in front of them, Ava and Matt Baker screamed loudly.

There were countless straight lines in the sand, like a fish chasing its prey in a dive, swimming towards the corpses of the devils he had slain, as fast as a camel.

There were also a lot of corpses, swimming behind Yan Zhi in the sand, there were also more than a dozen devil corpses over there, they didn't seem to be afraid at all, this was more fierce than the waves, and it was a mighty sand wave that could bury everything.

Yan Zhi knew that when the corpse was cleaned, if the corpse was not full, it would start attacking the living.

The horrific scene of last night began to appear again, but last night it was in the moonlight, and it was not clear to see, and now in the sun, these sins have nothing to hide.

What Yan Zhi can do now is to continue to run forward, shoot all the more than twenty little devils left in front of him, and then be able to run into the No. 2 bunker to avoid the corpses.

Hopefully they'll be well fed. 166 Reading Network