Chapter 50: Happy Birthday to You

Wang Lei's sacrifice was just a small episode for Liu Xing, in his previous life, he had seen too many companions die by his side one after another, and he couldn't help but be too cold about this kind of heroic sacrifice in his heart, and after saluting on the spot, he slowly stepped forward.

The zombies fell one after another, Wang Lei's eyes were already white at this time, and the place where blood originally flowed on his body had also been covered and coagulated by the zombie virus, and the evolutionary aura emanating from his body gradually dissipated, but the dagger in his hands was still tightly held.

Liu Xing pulled out the future battle knife, there was a slight silence in his heart, the shadow body moved as he wished, silently reciting a ghost slash, and turned into an afterimage that appeared beside Wang Lei,

A series of forty crisp human heads sounded on the ground, and the last remaining zombies were instantly wiped out by Liu Xing.

"Well, yes, I can already cast it forty times in a row!" Liu Xing said silently.

took back the war knife and walked in front of Wang Lei, who had become a zombie, took out the pistol from his waist that Wang Lei had given him before, quickly loaded it, and aimed at Wang Lei's head.

"Are you still conscious?" Liu Xing asked.

Wang Lei turned his head to look at Liu Xing blankly, the dagger in his hand trembled uncontrollably, until he fell out of his hand weakly, Liu Xing understood that he had completely turned into a zombie.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

Three consecutive shots hit Wang Lei in the same position on the brain, and the brain fluid penetrated through the back of his head and slowly fell backwards.

This human hero died under his own gun, and for him, it can be regarded as resting in peace.

Liu Xing withdrew his pistol, looked at the sky-high flames outside the suburbs, adjusted his breath slightly, and disappeared in place, rushing to the battlefield again.

On the side of Li Road in the urban area, the group of 10,000 zombies at this time has been successfully lured into the commercial area.

Ten fronts are divided into the commercial area, and a large number of flammable and explosive materials are hidden in each front, and as soon as the zombie horde enters it, Li Lu will order it to be detonated.

Apple Yin was assigned to the tenth front to defend, which is also the most critical front, once this front is breached by the zombie horde, there will be thousands of zombies rushing to the main city and invading the base camp, although there are few people in the base camp.

The squad leader in charge of the ninth front is named Wu Zhihao, and this year happens to be his natal year, and today also happens to be his twenty-fourth birthday.

Wu Zhihao is a bank worker with a fairly stable income, and has a girlfriend from college to now.

I was going to go home for the New Year this year, and I discussed with my parents about getting married to my girlfriend, but I didn't expect that the world would change like this before I went home to visit my parents during the holidays.

Wu Zhihao, who has been hiding in the bank opposite the bodyguard company, is the first batch of survivors rescued by Li Lu and the soldiers.

Wu Zhihao, who was in the army, quickly adapted, not only became an evolutionary within two weeks, but was also appointed as the captain of the sixth squad with excellent rescue results.

At this time, seeing that Yin Xiaoping was the same age as himself, the young Wu Zhihao couldn't help but talk to her, knowing that during this apocalyptic period, he could meet such a beautiful and moving young woman dressed up, which was an unattainable thing.

Originally, Yin Xiaoping didn't plan to pay attention to Wu Zhihao, who talked a lot, but when she heard that Wu Zhihao was going to get married this year, she couldn't help but resonate in her heart, and her hard heart still lowered her defense line to respond to Wu Zhihao.

"Did you just say your birthday is today?" Yin asked.

After hearing Yin Xiaoping's response, Wu Zhihao was suddenly overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly returned to "Yes!" Right! My birthday is today, and now I'm twenty-four years old. ”

The twenty-four-year-old is only a year younger than Apple, and Apple Yin also smiled and replied, "I'm a year older than you." He didn't say the word happy birthday, because the form at the moment would not make Wu Zhihao feel happy.

Survival is birthday, and sacrifice is death.

Seeing that Yin Xiaoping did not say the four words he was looking forward to, Wu Zhihao also nodded slightly disappointed, turned around and continued to observe the situation in the street.

Soon, the group of 10,000 zombies was finally separated from the first wave of zombies, attracted by two warriors standing on the street, and lured out a small group of zombies from the end of the zombie group.

But the first dispersal lure was not perfect, because the two fighters in charge of luring the zombies were more afraid, and when the zombies were almost all running in front of them, the two fighters took out the megaphone and shouted to attract.

This is true not only of the first front, but also of the second, third, and fourth...... This is the case with all the soldiers in charge of seduction on the ninth front, and among the nine fronts, there are only more than 500 zombies on average.

The remaining more than 5,000 zombies followed the four soldiers to rush to the tenth front, Wu Zhihao, who was standing on the tall building, was also frightened when he saw this scene, and the hand holding the detonator began to tremble slightly, and the cold sweat that came out of the palm of his hand made the detonator slip and fall under his feet several times.

Yin Xiaoping stepped forward to take the detonator, patted Wu Zhihao's shoulder and comforted, "Don't be afraid! Our 10th Front has the most adequate military supplies to prevent this, and there is me, isn't it? ”

"You? What's so great about you as a girl? Wu Zhihao only knew the title of the devil boy Liu Xing, and he didn't think how powerful the weak woman with a big black axe was in front of him.

Yin Xiaoping didn't answer, smiled slightly, and watched the dense zombie crowd all pour into the tenth front.

The four fighters who ran from the suburbs to the tenth front jumped on the jumping platform prepared in advance in thrilling and landed beside Wu Zhihao breathlessly.

One of the fighters kept panting and said, "Captain Wu, hurry... Fast...... Detonate it! ”

At this time, explosions had been heard from several streets next door, and it seemed that all the remaining zombies had already run to the tenth front.

When he saw the last zombie enter the street, Yin Xiaoapple, who was carrying a future tomahawk, pressed the bomb detonation button, and in an instant, the entire street erupted into an earth-shattering sound, and the explosion was much louder than the sound of the previous fronts.

The blinding light of the fire emanated from the street, and a huge wave of heat rushed up to the roof of the building, passing past the warriors, who felt the burning heat and quickly retreated several meters away.

"Sure enough, what that big brother said is right, the firepower of our tenth front must be four or five times that of the previous fronts to be able to hold it!" The inch-headed soldier on the side covered his eyes and said.

Liu Xing, who is familiar with human nature, of course guessed that the duo responsible for luring zombies would definitely be half a beat slower the first time because of fear, so he arranged for Li Lu to deploy more firepower on the tenth front, with Yin Xiaoping in charge of guarding.

The heat wave gradually dissipated, and the soldiers stepped forward to check, although the explosion basically wiped out all the zombies, there were still more than a hundred zombies with relatively strong bodies, watching the soldiers on the roof of the building roaring on the street.

Looking at the remaining zombies downstairs that had been blown up, Yin Xiaoping took out the battle axe from behind her back, and said without looking back, "Wu Zhihao, you don't have to do it, this is my birthday gift to you." ”

"Birthday present?" Wu Zhihao was puzzled.

Yin Xiaoping tilted her head slightly, the corners of her mouth outlined a touching arc, and said gently.

"Wu Zhihao, I wish you a happy twenty-fourth birthday."