Suddenly, Nie Yuanfeng and the others, who were chasing each other and shooting, and more than a dozen devils turned around as if they had seen a ghost, and ran back to the south together.

This time, he turned around and ran, and the devil rushed forward slightly, and Nie Yuanfeng and the others were slightly behind, taking the advantage.

Just now, Nie Yuanfeng and the others were being forced out of breath by the devils, and during the run, Matt Bay was shot in the leg again, and the blood flowed but there was no time to bandage it, until they saw a wave of fine sand swimming straight towards them on the sand dozens of meters in front of them, and they got a chance to breathe.

Almost at the same time, the devil also saw the sand waves swimming rapidly in front of him, and he was frightened one by one.

It turned out that it was the corpses in Bunker No. 2 and Bunker No. 3 that swam over.

Just when the devil's secret experimental base exploded, the corpses in the No. 3 and No. 2 bunkers were also awakened at the same time, crawled out of the cracks under the bunkers, stretched a few laziness in the sun, smelled the bloody smell brought by the wind from the south, and plunged into the sand and swam south together.

Seeing countless waves of fine yarn swimming densely from the north, the devils were frightened, and they couldn't care about chasing and killing Nie Yuanfeng and the others, so they immediately turned around and ran for their lives. They know how terrible a hungry corpse is.

Although Nie Yuanfeng and the others were also scared to death, they were far less afraid than the devils, they raised their guns while running and shot the devils who fled into the wilderness, and after a while, there were three devils who died under Nie Yuanfeng's guns.

The corpses of the three devils fell from the camel's back to the sand, and the smell of blood emitted was immediately followed, and the hungry corpses smelled it, and swam over one after another, scrambling frantically, and the corpses were lifted high by the corpses, snatched in the run, and continued to chase Nie Yuanfeng and them to the south.

There are too many corpses, how can three corpses be enough to clean.

Behind Wu Zhonghua and Matt Baker, whose wounds had been bleeding, there were more corpses chasing after them, crowded and crowded, swimming and jumping on the sand like fish on the water, and it seemed that they had turned the two into their mouths and stomachs.

The corpse-colored patterns on the corpse's body are full of sinful blessings in the sun

No one can imagine how this ugly and evil thing can swim quickly in the sand and sand, comparable to a fish swimming in water.

During the run, Wu Zhonghua felt that he was crumbling on the back of a camel, dizzy, he knew that it was caused by excessive blood loss, and if he didn't drink water, he would faint and be directly cleaned by the corpse. He reached for the kettle, unscrewed the lid, and when he drank it to his mouth, he found that it was wine, and the spicy smell of wine choked him so loudly that his chapped and bleeding lips were so painful that the corners of his mouth trembled, and half of the wine dripped onto the sand.

Zhao Fugui, who was following Wu Zhonghua, saw that when the wine spewed out of Wu Zhonghua's mouth spilled on the sand, the corpses that followed him scattered in all directions.

Zhao Fugui was immediately reminded and shouted loudly: "Brothers, drink and drink, this ghost thing is afraid of alcohol, everyone drinks." ”

Zhao Fugui's words reminded everyone that they were only concerned about fleeing for their lives just now, and everyone forgot that the corpse was afraid of wine, so several people opened the wine jug one after another.

Even Ava opened the alcohol bottle. She carries a large amount of alcohol and alcohol swabs.

As soon as the jug was opened, the smell of wine spread in the hot climate, and several people could hear the sound of "hula" coming from the sand behind them.

This is the sound of the corpse following behind him, smoked by the smell of alcohol and spreading around.

"Ma Dan, the noses of these corpses are really sensitive, better than dog noses." Zhao Fugui took a sip of wine, "Damn, the lips of labor and management are chapped, it hurts!" ”

When the corpses smelled the wine, they immediately lost Nie Yuanfeng and them, and they all changed direction and chased after more than a dozen devils.

The devil never thought that the opponents actually had wine on them, and because of the suddenness of the incident, they forgot to bring wine when they chased them out of the secret base.

Without alcohol, being targeted by corpses is the deadliest.

The devils could only desperately urge the camels to run forward. But after several kilometers of running back and forth, the camels had too much physical exertion, and their speed gradually slowed down, so frightened that more than a dozen devils kept turning back, looking at the corpses that were chasing closer and closer, screaming in horror, and not caring about shooting back and shooting Nie Yuanfeng, who was chasing more and more closely.

If death inevitably comes, the devils would rather die under the spear of Shinarao.

The sand and dust are blown up by the gradually larger desert wind, and the whole desert looks gray, and after opening your mouth for a few breaths, your mouth will be covered with yellow sand.

The yellow sand is poured into the cracked lips, and then it is burned by the wine, and the taste is more and more terrible......

The desert wind blew, the yellow sand was full, Rao's vision became lower, and the sound of the rifle became less and less.

At this point, bullets are the foundation of life.

Everyone knows that in a chase on the back of a camel in the desert, whoever runs out of bullets in his gun first, the chances of seeing Hades will be multiplied.

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When the corpses in the No. 2 bunker and No. 3 bunker drilled out of the bottom of the bunker, densely packed, like fish swimming in the sand, and went south, Fang You and others on the No. 2 bunker, Xu Zheyou and others on the No. 3 bunker all saw it.

Regret not blowing up the castle.

The people on the two bunkers contacted each other by phone and decided to follow the corpse after them. Although everyone is afraid, the brothers will not be afraid and will not leave their brothers who are fighting bloodily.

Bunker No. 2 told Bunker No. 3 that several camels were running north, and asked them to get off the bunker to intercept them, which should be the camels of the devils. Moreover, no one answered the phone call from Bunker No. 1, judging from this, Major Yan led the Brothers and fought fiercely with the devils at Bunker No. 1.

The four men of Bunker No. 2 stopped the camels first and rode after them to the south.

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The white coat on Yan Zhi's body was stained red with plasma.

The wind and sand could make it impossible for the sought-after from two hundred meters away to target him and Nalan Xinghui.

Yan Zhi could only give it a go at this time.

Destroy all the walking dead first, and keep them can only be a scourge, even if they have fought greatly, even if they have protected the Chinese people.

"If you have knowledge after you die, you will thank me Yan Zhi."

Every time Yan Zhi kills a walking corpse, he will say something like this.

Yes, if these walking dead were left in the world, it would be a great scourge, and all the credit they had done before would be rendered meaningless because of their scourge on the world.

Yan Zhi's words, perhaps to comfort himself.

Every walking corpse killed by Yan Zhi was immediately besieged and cleaned by the corpses in the sand.

Each time these corpses clean up the walking dead, they grow in size and change shape.

Seeing the corpses that had been cleaned getting bigger and bigger, Nalan Xinghui's scalp was numb, this thing was too disgusting, and the shape of the corpses kept changing as their bodies grew.

At first, they were soft, but as more and more flesh was cleaned, the corpse spots on the backs of the larger corpses became thicker and thicker, gradually forming a layer of armor, and this layer of armor also became tougher.

In the face of the walking dead who were constantly besieging him, Yan Zhi had no choice but to continue to kill.

Yan Zhi felt that he was hunting food for the corpse flies. He knew that maybe when the walking dead were wiped out, the corpses would find him.

Nalan Xinghui followed behind Yan Zhi, and the bullets in the pistol were about to run out. Most of her magazines had fallen into the yellow sand, and they had long been lost.

Not every bullet can burst the head of the walking dead, sometimes several bullets hit a walking dead in the body, just to stop its attack, and in the circumstances, it can only be like this.

But the walking dead, who were not shot in the head, still struggled to get up and continued to attack the two.

What made the two of them more and more frightened was that the walking corpses who had not died stood up with the wounds on their bodies were already crawling with corpses.

These corpses wielded huge pincers and dug up pieces of flesh and blood from their wounds, and these walking corpses, unaware of this, continued to besiege Yan Zhi and Nalan Xinghui. It was as if it were a benefactor who ate its flesh and blood.

Nalan Xinghui's several magazines were all gone, and he could only pull out the short sword at his waist and follow behind Yan Zhi. 166 Reading Network