I really don't know what kind of material this giant ape monster's claws are, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is no problem to cut gold and break jade.

Just now, it was as hard as a drum, and the dried corpses that couldn't be beaten can be beaten, but under the claws of the giant ape monster, one by one turned into paper windows and leaked as soon as they were poked.

But it didn't have much effect, and after the stabbing was over, people continued to chase me.

There were so many corpses that I had to climb up to the roof and run on the roof, and the corpses wouldn't go up to the roof, so I could only scream from the bottom despite the horror.

The group of dried corpses in Wuyang Wuyang stretched out their hands and let out a low roar, and gritted their teeth with their mouths open to the air, really looking like zombies.

I sat on the roof, and to be honest, I was scared away just now, and I broke out in a cold sweat.

Just as I was worrying about how to escape the clutches of these dried corpses, something happened that made me even more distressed and frightened.

The big monster came, and although I couldn't see it, I could hear the vibrations and roars of its walking.

I subconsciously turned on the strong flashlight and shone in the direction of the big monster, it doesn't matter if I don't shine, I was startled when I was photographed, and a red-haired giant ape monster was approaching me.

The size of this red-haired giant ape monster was twice as tall as the white-haired giant ape monster I had encountered, reaching up to five meters.

The five-meter-tall behemoth, although it is still more than twenty meters away from me, is too easy for it to think about.

Because it directly ignored the dried corpse on the ground, and actually stepped on the dried corpse and came over.

Just when I didn't know what to do, the group of dried corpses suddenly moved, and they gave up on me and went straight to the red-haired giant ape.

The dried corpses were really the same as zombies, frantically pounced on the red-haired giant ape, and then desperately tore the red-haired giant ape, as if they were going to devour the red-haired giant ape alive.

However, the fur of the red-haired giant ape monster was too hard, and although those dried corpses were not afraid of death, they were like gnawing stones, not only did they not hurt the red-haired giant ape in the slightest, but instead knocked out their own teeth that had long been oxidized.

"Huh~" The red-haired giant ape let out an angry roar and slapped away the dried corpses that had climbed on him.

I actually want to see more to see if it will hurt both sides, but in fact it won't, with the current situation of the red-haired giant ape, it is estimated that even if it is bombarded with rockets, it may not necessarily die.

So I chose to run away, and at this time, most of the dry corpses had been attracted by the red-haired giant ape, and there were not many left, and they all turned their attention to the red-haired giant ape.

When I jumped down, there were still a few dried corpses trying to attack me, and I was furious: "Since you are like zombies, then I will hit you in the head, and I will see if you can still live." ”

I grabbed the claws of the great ape, used them as daggers, and plunged them directly into the distance

The nearest dried corpse.

The feeling of claws digging into the head of the great ape is like sticking a twig into the soft sand, with a slight bit of resistance and astringency, but it is very relaxed.

Under the blow, the sharp claws of the black giant ape monster pierced directly through the head of the dried corpse, and then looked at the dried corpse, it turned into a pool of ashes like dust.

It amazed and delighted me, surprised how this could happen, and glad that I had found a way to kill this dead body.

"When~" Looking at the M3 submachine gun and magazine that fell to the ground, I picked it up without hesitation.

With the Great Ape's claws back into my waist, I began to run, fiddling with the submachine gun in my hand.

Don't say that the quality of the products of that era is good, they are all genuine, even after seventy or eighty years, when no one maintains it, this submachine gun can still be used.

As soon as the bolt was pulled, there was a mechanical "click", and I immediately pulled the trigger.

With a series of gunshots, the bullet casings jumped out at great speed, and some even jumped more than a meter high.

I still know too little about guns, and the moment I shoot, because I didn't estimate the recoil, the gun line flew directly into the sky, and the gun was also jumping in my hand, and I had a feeling of wanting to run out.

In order to grasp the gun, I grabbed the gun so hard that my hand that pulled the trigger was pinched to death, and the result was a shuttle of thirty bullets, which disappeared in a few seconds, and not a single dry corpse was hit.

I kicked over a cadaver close to me, rolled on the spot, rolled to a place where there were few cadaverics, changed a magazine and continued.

Thanks to the lessons I've learned, and I'm a bit of a talent, I was able to handle the submachine gun with ease when I fired the second shot, and although the bullets were still bounced faster than I had imagined, I had at least killed a dry corpse.

After I hit the corpse in the head, it was reduced to a puddle of ashes like the previous corpse, leaving its clothes and equipment on the ground.

I rushed forward to pick up the gun, and it turned out to be a three-eight big cover.

"~" I was very disgusted, and I wanted to lose this broken gun, but after thinking about it, I accepted it, something is better than nothing, and the power of this gun is not bad, the most important thing is that when the bullet is not available, it can also be used as a stick to pick people.

A submachine gun, a bolt-action rifle, I suddenly had a feeling of eating chicken.

But this is not the time for me to be cranky, because my actions have caused more dried corpses to turn against me.

I needed to run away at this time, and I ran all the way with a flashlight.

It's just that there are too many things on my body, and I need to hold a submachine gun in one hand and a strong flashlight in the other, which is too troublesome.

So I thought: next time I must get a headlamp.

"Groove~

Why should I have a next time? Lao Tzu will never go to the grave again! I couldn't help but curse myself again, and then ran all the way.

Dry corpses are dry corpses, although it is not known how they are alive and what kind of existence they are.

But when the body dried, their movements were stiff and therefore slow, and soon I was out of the circle of dried corpses.

On the way, I kept encountering lone dried corpses, and I unceremoniously killed them and picked up the equipment.

At this time I had two submachine guns on me, and a dozen magazines full of bullets.

There was also a 38 cover, and hundreds of bullets, and a bayonet was picked up and loaded on the 38 cover.

But a little speechless, my bright flashlight, the power is dead.

"What kind of inferior goods is this? I haven't used it for a few minutes, why is it out of power? I yelled.

This strong light flashlight was not prepared by me, I asked Li Jiaguo to prepare it, of course Li Jiaguo himself could not prepare it, it must have been prepared by the three dog legs below, and with the urine properties of those three dog legs, it is definitely what it looks like when it is bought, it is what it looks like, and I will never think of such a thing as being fully charged.

In a fit of rage, I dropped a flashlight and fumbled around in my backpack looking for my own custom hand-pinched flashlight.

However, just as I was looking down anxiously for it, I suddenly felt a hairy sensation behind my back.

Without the slightest hesitation, I rolled on the spot, and at the moment when I had just bent over, I felt a chill with an incomparably sharp aura brushing the back of my head.

I was scared into a cold sweat, just now, if I had been slower, the back of my head would have been slashed off.

But at this time, I couldn't help but be frightened, because in the darkness, the man who attacked me attacked again.

I'm pretty sure they're human, because monsters don't need to hide their tracks before they strike.

The dark situation seriously affected my skills, and I couldn't see that the other party couldn't fight at all.

I'm not a professionally trained special master, I know it, but any real master has the ability to listen and argue, even in complete darkness, they can still maintain strong combat effectiveness.

I don't have that skill, but I'm not afraid because I have a gun.

The submachine gun in his hand flicked, and a row of gun lines swept out.

I lay the line of the gun, and the wider the range, the more likely it is to attack the opponent.

"Poof~" There was a muffled sound, obviously hitting the other party, and I was overjoyed.

By the faint light of the muzzle flame, I found the other party, and was about to replenish another shuttle bullet, and when I killed the other party, I suddenly felt a pain in my wrist, and I knew that my wrist had been cut by a knife, and the gun in my hand fell to the ground on the spot.