The duel of thousands of people is about to break out at the bottom of the seemingly quiet and peaceful Lechuan River, where there are people, there are competing interests, and the same is true for ghosts, all interests are paramount, and the emphasis is on the death of those who stand in my way, although these dancers may have been a cowardly and timid loner living in a narrow circle of their own dancing in the yang world, but today, it can only be either you die or I die.

A dancer in a bell-bottomed plaid shirt was a man who was afraid to scream at the sight of an ant caterpillar in the sunny world, but today, the gang threw him a rough spear, and then surrounded by the team, under the pre-battle mobilization of the alliance leader, he finally understood the meaning of this battle.

When he was still in the yang world, because he was cowardly and timid, and liked to dress differently from his peers, he became an alternative in the eyes of his peers, so he was ridiculed and frolicked by those people wherever he went, he loved to dance, but he only dared to dance in his bedroom or in a remote corner of the park when no one was around.

He felt that life was boring, he had no soulmate of his own, and finally suffered from depression and jumped from the fourteenth floor on a stormy night.

Since then, he has become a wandering ghost, not only has he lost the opportunity to be reincarnated again, but he also has no place of his own, and now, he has finally found a place where dancers can dance whenever and wherever they want, which is simply paradise for him, but today his habitat is threatened, for others to lose territory and move, but for them dancers, the loss of this place means death.

So he took up his arms and followed their leader to the northeast corner of the city to fight to the death against the zombie alliance that threatened their territory, and there was no other choice but to defeat them.

But after all, he used to be a person who didn't even dare to look at the chicken, when he rushed towards the zombie alliance with the crowd of people, he felt vain under his feet, and he also thought about retreating and turning around and running, but the team of thousands of people pressed in, and he could only run along.

Soon the two groups of teams instantly blended together, and for a while, the impact of weapons and the sound of screams resounded in the sky, and he saw with his own eyes that his companions on the side were slashed by a zombie of the zombie alliance. The knife was split in half, and the other companion was knocked out of the head alive by a huge copper hammer, and his legs suddenly became a little weak, and he fell to his knees.

It is very dangerous to lose combat effectiveness on the battlefield, he knelt down and saw the axe from the top of his head and cover his face, out of instinct, he picked up the spear for the first time in a panic and poked it at the zombie's chest, only to hear a pop, the spear pierced the zombie's chest, but the zombie just shook and stopped chopping for a while, but then immediately regained his senses, and then slashed at his head.

For a moment, he panicked and became nowhere to be found, knowing that he was going to die, but at this moment, the head of the zombie holding the axe on the opposite side was instantly cut off by a steel knife, and then a black liquid sprayed out, and the zombie who had lost his head shook from side to side a few times and came to him.

He screamed in fright, and then pushed away the zombie's corpse, at this time a little white face wearing jeans and a white shirt and vest smiled and held a head in front of him and shook it and smiled: "Boy, hurry up, what are you afraid of, kill zombies, you just need to cut off his head, they are afraid of losing their heads, you see... ”

"Poof!"

Before the little white face could finish speaking, a javelin passed through the back of his head and came out of his mouth, he was stunned all of a sudden, and he watched the young man in front of him who was still rescuing him and enthusiastically sharing his zombie-killing skills die alive in front of his eyes, only a dozen seconds before and after.

With a loud bang, the little white face's body exploded in front of him, turning into countless yellow dust and carrying away with the wind, adding a lot of barbecue flavor to this originally rich battlefield.

Behind him, a shirtless zombie in shorts smiled with a javelin and black teeth, then changed his face in an instant, raised the javelin fiercely and poked it in his face again.

He didn't know if it was an unprecedented stimulus or an instinctive survival reaction, he turned over and hid to the side, howling and picking up the scimitar that had just fallen on the ground with a little white face and slashing, and the legs of the two zombies in front of him were cut off by him, including the zombie with the javelin.

The zombie who had lost his legs did not die, but immediately lost his balance and fell to the ground, and he jumped over without hesitation, cutting off the heads of the two zombies and kicking them aside.

This set. The movements were like flowing water, very clean and neat, he never dreamed that he was so fierce in front of these zombies, he no longer had fear, only the blade that rose and fell in his hand gradually advanced in the zombie group.

In front of an earthen wall that had not yet collapsed in the other corner of the line of sight, Confucian Yiye was fighting hard with hundreds of dancers holding weapons in their hands.

They took advantage of the fact that there were several times more zombies than the zombies, and they used to divide and kill them block by block, and now they have trapped a hundred zombies in the middle and are preparing to kill them one by one.

Zombies are much more powerful than dancers, but they have only this brute force left, they are just a walking corpse, without a soul, therefore, they have almost no collectiveness, no strategic thinking, some are just zombies following a leader, this leader to direct the direction of the attack.

"See, we have killed their three heads just now, and now there are seven left, in their place, this kind of head is called Zombie Baichang, a hundred is in charge of ten zombies, and this Baichang belongs to some IQ in these zombies, so all the offensive retreat is commanded by him, as long as we kill these zombies, the other zombies will become headless flies" Confucius Yiye stood on the earthen wall and pointed to the zombies in the zombie team with normal faces, obviously, this is a characteristic of their intelligence, and there is no corruption in the body.

The little red hair on the side seemed to be red-eyed, and he waved the sword in his hand and shouted: "Dancing kings, the target is the guy who hasn't rotted yet, damn it, we're now in a group of fifty and start the siege, whoever takes it first is the real dancing king today." ”

For a moment, the killing sound shook the sky, and the dancers wore colorful clothes and waved all kinds of weapons in their hands to gradually reduce the encirclement, and at the same time, another wave of throwers threw a dense group of clubs and stones into the zombie horde.

Zombies do not have pain nerves, and their bodies will not fall down and die even if they open a skylight, but their limbs exist in the form of flesh and bones, and they cannot withstand the blow and destruction.

The zombies were surrounded in the middle, and they were also very dense, and when the masonry sticks fell, only the sound of bones breaking was heard intermittently, like fried soybeans in a hot pan.

When the masonry attacked, the zombies with broken limbs were almost incapacitated because they were writhing like leeches on the ground, but that didn't mean they stopped attacking, and the zombies on the ground squirmed and slashed at the dancers.

In the attack just now, the dancers who threw bricks and stones in their back row took special care of their stiff hundreds, but these stiff hundreds, they did have some intelligence, and only two of them were lying on the ground without fighting their strength, and there were five others standing in command.

I saw that the mouths of the five stiff and long leaking out of the black hole made a very uncomfortable sound, the sound was cramped and long, and as soon as the sound fell, these zombies opened up the distance between each other, and some of them actually picked up all kinds of shields and put them on their heads and then hurriedly killed around.

The dancers who faced the attack did not have any physical advantage, but now when these zombies had quickly spread out and advanced in all directions, they were left to firmly hold the encirclement and prevent it from expanding, so the frontal fight was unavoidable, and the casualties could not be avoided.

With enough people, Zhang Yi no longer has to worry, one person faces more than a dozen zombies, and he always has to worry about the zombies behind him, he is now only focused on the zombie Lang, the so-called thief captures the king first, as long as the zombie Lang is put down, this means victory, and the loss of these dancers will be greatly reduced.

To be honest, with his experience in the yang world, he still doesn't believe in the abilities of these dancers, after all, they usually feel like an embroidered pillow, and they really face these murderous zombies and fight them, this looks like a hanging.

Obviously, Zombie Lang also knew that Zhang Yi was the head of their Dance Love Alliance, so his thoughts were the same as Zhang Yi's, using the fastest strength to solve Zhang Yi first, and then there was only a group of rabble.

The zombie lang's eyes with only whites and no eyeballs looked at Zhang Yi for a while, and suddenly picked up a beam with a thick bowl mouth from the ground, and slammed into Zhang Yi after roaring.

The zombie Lang is very fast, and the strength is also very huge, the thick beam of the bowl makes a whistling sound of breaking the wind in the air, looking at the crazy zombie Lang, Zhang Yi immediately caught the other end of the beam with both hands, only to feel a huge thrust pushing his whole person backwards and flying.

"Bang, bang, bang"

A wall of earth that had not yet fallen or was still half half left in Zhang Yi's upside-down body crashed down and collapsed, and then the bricks and gravel fell one after another, and a large piece of dust rose around Zhang Yi and the zombie lang.

I don't know how many walls he knocked down, Zhang Yi only knew that he hit the street from the corner of the northeast corner of the city, and at the last moment, he used all his strength, stepped on a stone lion in front of a courtyard to stabilize his body, and then roared, gathering all his strength into his arm and slamming back.

only heard a click, and the thick wood at the mouth of the bowl exploded between him and the zombie lang, and countless sawdust flew in the air, and the huge inertia made the zombie lang and Zhang Yi slam together.