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Liu Wei'an left the barracks, because he didn't dare to approach the main road, he could only run wild in the wilderness, but he was afraid of getting lost, so he didn't dare to stay too far away from the main road, the mountains were rugged, uneven, and there were some deep ditches, thorns and other obstacles, so he walked extremely hard.

Fortunately, he is accustomed to long-distance running, and he can run for a few hours with a person on his back, and now a person, although he runs hard, but it is hard to say that it is not counting, about seven o'clock in the evening, Xinfeng City is already far away, the city has long been brightly lit, but there are still some sporadic lights.

He is a master of art and boldness, and he is not afraid of night action, without a trace of hesitation, he walked on the street, and did not meet the pursuers along the way, he guessed that there were two situations, one was that the pursuers were behind the buttocks, and they had not yet caught up, and the other was that the pursuers were on the main road and rushed to the front of him, no matter which one, he was not very worried, the night was the world of zombies, he didn't think that the army would act in the dark for him, the cost was too high.

A zombie pounced out of the garbage heap, he frowned, it was already rotten and stench, but he was still in the garbage heap, the smell was even more unpleasant, not waiting for the zombie to get close to shoot its head with an arrow, the speed couldn't help but speed up a few points, this is just the periphery of Xinfeng City, there is still a long way to go from the city, he doesn't want to waste too much time here, a few zombies in the distance who smelled the breath of the living staggered and chased up, but could only see a back, can't catch up with him at all.

After running for more than an hour, the surrounding buildings gradually rose and the number of zombies gradually increased, and he met the first team of scavengers who hunted zombies.

A small man attracts zombies, two middle-aged people distract the attention of zombies from left to right, and the other two strong men are the main force of attack, looking at their skillful movements and accurate card positions, it has been a long time to kill zombies like this, but because they are ordinary people, they can only deal with one zombie at a time, two are very reluctant, if you accidentally pull three zombies, you can only run away.

The little man's luck this time was very bad, he alarmed three zombies at once, and one of them was a 1.1 level zombie, his frightened face was white, he ran wildly, and he didn't notice that something was wrong until he was halfway through, and quickly changed direction, but it was already a step too late, and it was already very close to his team, and the two ordinary zombies did not react, but the 1.1 level zombie also pounced on his companions, just a block, and the two main forces flew out, fell five or six meters away, and couldn't get up for a long time.

"I'm sorry for you, it's all my fault—" The little man watched as the zombies pounced on the two middle-aged men, his voice crying.

Whoosh –

The two middle-aged men had closed their eyes and waited for death, but after waiting for a long time, there was no response, and they opened their eyes tremblingly, and found that the zombie was dead, with an arrow stuck in the back of the head, and the arrow pierced out of the center of the eyebrow. Looking at the little man again, the two zombies chasing him were also dead, he didn't pay attention to the two dead zombies, staring blankly at the back of a figure that quickly disappeared into the street, and there were tears in his eyes that he didn't have time to wipe away.

Along the way, Liu Wei'an casually shot and killed some of the zombies who attacked humans and slammed the door, and his mood improved a little, although the number of zombies is still very large, but the number of scavenger teams and mercenaries has also increased, which is a good phenomenon, when everyone rises up to resist the zombies, the number of zombies will inevitably decrease.

Ahh

The terrible scream was particularly harsh in the dark night, Liu Wei'an's face changed slightly, such a loud scream would definitely attract the attention of many zombies, hesitated, and still ran in the direction of the scream.

Under the dim street lamp, fierce gunshots sounded, dozens of zombies launched an attack on a certain building, bullets shot out from the façade of the building, as if a little starlight, a few zombies that were obviously a little stronger were gnawing at a corpse on the ground, it should be the screaming person, but unfortunately only half of it is now left.

"Rush out, hurry up, how about a level 1.5 zombie in the building." There was a sound of rough ore coming from inside the building.

Liu Wei'an suddenly realized, he still wondered, people who dare to come out at night to kill zombies, how can they still be afraid of zombies when they block the door, it turns out that zombies are attacked from two sides, 1.5 level zombies, it is indeed a bit troublesome.

"I can't rush out, there are too many zombies outside." A sharp voice said.

"If you can't rush it, you have to rush it." Rough's voice was full of anxiety.

At this time, a loud roar sounded in the corridor, and then there was a boom, the wall suddenly exploded, and a figure flew out, spurting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air and falling into the zombie crowd.

Bang bang bang......

The zombies pounced frantically, but they could not get close to each other, and let out an angry roar.

"Sanwa, how's it going?" Rough Ore roared.

The person who called Sanwa punched frantically and couldn't speak at all, but as more and more zombies approached, his face became more and more red, and when he sprayed blood for the second time, his expression suddenly withered.

"It's not good-" An emaciated figure ignored the zombie at the door, rubbed himself and crashed out, but at a distance of five or six meters, where was there time, and his eyes were about to crack for a while, and at this critical juncture, a crisp sound of breaking the air sounded.

Whoosh –

A cold light flashed, and the fiercest one of the zombies that pounced on the three babies suddenly flew up, and in mid-air, the emaciated figure saw the reason why the zombies flew up, and a sharp arrow shining with cold light pierced its eyebrows.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......

For a moment, the emaciated figure was not sure how many sharp arrows were shot, only to see the zombies flying up one after another, falling five or six meters away, the feeling of devastating and decaying, so that the emaciated figure had an illusion, this is not a powerful zombie, but a frightened chicken and duck.

In the blink of an eye, there were no zombies around Sanwa. The sharp arrows in the dark night did not stop shooting, shooting at the rest of the zombies, whether they were level 1.2 or 1.3 zombies, there was no power to fight back in front of the sharp arrows, and they were hit and killed when they were shot.

When all the zombies died, the emaciated figure ran to Sanwa's side, holding a gun, but didn't know where to shoot.

"I can't stand it—"

Several figures rushed out of the corridor, and were about to shoot desperately, when they saw the situation made them a little stunned, their expressions were shocked, and a big man said stupidly: "This is ...... What's going on? ”

"Get out of the way." Two figures rushed out from behind, followed by three zombies, these three zombies are a man, a woman and a child, the clothes on their bodies are clean, their faces are thin, but they don't see much carrion, exuding a powerful aura, according to the strength of the zombies, they are 1.5 level zombies, and they are a family of three.

I don't know if it's because the genes are too strong or what's going on, they all evolved into level 1.5 zombies.

The few people who rushed out before didn't have time to care why all the zombies outside died all at once, turned around, and attacked all three level 1.5 zombies, shooting and retreating.

Ping Pong ......

The bullet was fired at the three zombies, all of them were bounced away, and they couldn't hit it at all, but because the distance was too close, the bullet almost injured their own people by mistake.

"Aim for the eye." The only middle-aged man in the room who wielded a pistol shouted, this man was so good at gunnery that every shot was fired at the same location.

However, the speed of the zombie is too fast, he only fires two shots at a time, and he can't aim, and the power of the pistol must be fired three times in a row in the same position to break through the zombie's defense.

"Get out of the way-" The big man who rushed out first picked up a trash can out of nowhere, the kind of trash can that needs to be lifted by machinery, he picked it up with both hands, walked like flying, rushed towards the zombie, like a high-speed car, smashed on the zombie's head.

Bang –

The big man screamed and flew out upside down, like a kite with a broken string, his hands were cracked, and a trace of blood flowed out, while the female zombie only took two steps back, and not even a piece of skin was broken on her body.

"Retreat!" The middle-aged person only felt a tingling of the scalp. Level 1.5 zombies are not something they can deal with at all.

"What about the male zombies?" Sanwa got up from the ground, and he was shot away by the male zombie, so he kept staring at it, but he didn't know that it would disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Captain, get out of the way, it's in the air—" The emaciated figure held up a submachine gun and fired wildly, his face distorted from anxiety.

As soon as the middle-aged man raised his head, a pair of claws had reached the top of his head, his nails had touched his scalp, and in an instant, it seemed like a basin of cold water watering, and his whole body was cold, he didn't expect that death would come so quickly, just when he closed his eyes in despair, a cold light flashed in his vision, and then he felt a shock on the top of his head, and the male zombie exploded without warning, and the filthy and fishy blood splattered his face.

Syllable!

The remaining half of the zombie corpses fell to the ground.

When the middle-aged man wiped the blood off his face, the battle was over, although some of his members stared at the young man who came out of the darkness in amazement, tall and thin, like a skeleton, holding a black giant bow in his hand, exuding a fierce murderous aura, his face was expressionless, only a pair of eyes, bright as stars.

Two zombies, one large and one small, lay quietly on the ground, their bodies intact, but their heads were missing, and it could be seen from the splattered flesh and dirty blood around them that the two zombies died miserably.

"Hello, I'm the captain of the cockroach team, my name is Shell Lang, thank you for saving me and my team." Although the middle-aged man didn't see the process of the zombie's death clearly, it didn't affect his judgment.

"Cockroach troops? Dung beetle? The tall and thin figure has a strange expression, and the cockroach is okay to say, naming himself Shell Lang, which is a heavy taste.

"Haven't asked your benefactor for your name?" Shell Lang smiled awkwardly, it wasn't that he wanted to take this name, but he was called like this since he was a child, and now he can't change it if he wants to.

"Liu Wei'an."