24. Zhang Weiqing's outburst
This time, the crisis was staged.
I saw that an old team member was careless, causing himself to be thrown to the ground by a zombie and tearing his neck.
The rest of the zombies behind directly rushed into the interior of the team.
Since the new team members themselves have not received any formal sanda training, when facing zombies, the killing efficiency is particularly low, and the number of zombies pouring in is increasing. Under the influence of each other, the offensive of the entire team was disintegrated from within.
Zhao Lingge opened the way in front of him and heard the chaotic screams coming from the team. Stopping to fend off the zombies attacking in front of her, she didn't have time to care about the problems in the team under this pressure.
Just when his heart was in turmoil, suddenly, a large number of white swords appeared in the crowd!
It's Zhang Weiqing! He stepped up to the plate when the whole team was in danger!
In the sword box behind him, a refined iron sword flashed out. In the blink of an eye, thirty-six swords pierced the air, rushing out with an unstoppable edge.
Manipulating thirty-six fine iron swords, Zhang Weiqing's face showed a slight sense of pain. A large amount of sweat seeped out of his skin like a waterfall, falling to the ground and scattering, blasting the earth into holes one after another, and those holes exuded abundant sword intent.
Obviously, it was very difficult for him to control the thirty-six fine iron swords now. But Zhang Weiqing can't care so much. The situation of the team is precarious, and if he doesn't come up with his killer moves, everyone won't survive.
A sword rushed towards the zombie horde with sword intent. In the blink of an eye, the heads of a large number of zombies rose into the sky.
Not only that, Zhang Weiqing also dedicated part of his energy to help others fight against the zombies that came from the outside.
A member in a tracksuit struggles against the zombies that come around. The front line was shattered, and most of the people were fighting on their own.
And this kind of pressure, which he has never dealt with, brought him an unbearable sense of exhaustion. Suddenly, a zombie pierced his defenses and grabbed his neck with its palm. However, he couldn't spare his hands to deal with it.
In the seconds that his palm approached him, he was truly desperate. No one will come to save him, he will die here.
His eyes were full of fear, and the movements of his hands were sluggish. A large number of zombies took advantage of his free time to attack like waves.
Suddenly, a white sword slashed in front of him, slicing through the zombies in front of him. Suddenly, his pressure was greatly reduced, and he hurriedly seized the time to reorganize his defense.
This situation is playing out all over the team. The white sword can always slash them when they are in danger, and their pressure is gradually shrinking. And almost all people who have been reduced in pressure are bursting out with their strongest strength. Remove the zombies in front of you and try to reconnect with your companions.
The corner of Zhao Lingge's eyes swept over the situation in the team, watching Zhang Weiqing turn the tide with the power of one person, a relaxed look appeared on the corner of her mouth. And seeing Zhang Weiqing's furrowed brows, a touch of distress appeared in Zhao Lingge's heart.
Taking time out, she spoke: "Let's get back to camp as soon as possible and make sure everyone is connected!" Let's rush out together! ”
As he spoke, Zhao Lingge held two knives in both hands, killing the zombies at a dizzying speed. And the whole team has re-established its defense.
A fine iron sword fell back into the sword box, Zhang Weiqing reached out to wipe his sweat, and vaguely swallowed the blood that was about to spit out of his mouth, he cheered up and followed the team forward.
This move of 36 fine iron swords to rush and kill directly impressed many members. For a long time, Zhang Weiqing has never shown his strength, causing many people to doubt his Ancient Martial Three Realms. And seeing his true and complete strength, many members directly turned fans and were in awe of this man.
After surviving this crisis, the team finally returned to its normal pace. In a few moments, they came to a gazebo.
Forming a circle around the pavilion, Zhao Lingge commanded in the team: "Everyone will change people for defense in five minutes, and seize the time to rest." ”
Against the zombies in front of her, Zhao Lingge did not rest, as the leader of the team, she must play the role of a pioneer. Therefore, she and a few people protected everyone and fought on the periphery.
"Little Pavilion Sister, go and rest!"
A slightly bookish voice sounded beside Zhao Lingge. took the time to look over, it turned out to be Mo Dongdong. He held a watermelon knife in his hand and said with concern beside Zhao Lingge.
Nodding his head, he smiled. Zhao Lingge was also not polite. Vigorously clear the zombies and quickly retreat backwards. Mo Dongdong found the space, hurriedly filled the loophole, and slashed the zombies in front of him.
Glancing at him, Zhao Lingge hurried to recover his strength. In this fight, she has been facing the biggest offensive in front of her, and she really needs to rest.
The team rested for a while, and Zhao Lingge looked towards the girls' dormitory building. I saw many mutant cats mixed among the zombies, looking at them with greedy eyes.
With a solemn expression, Zhao Lingge walked forward.
"Ready to go upstairs!"
With a reminder, Zhao Lingge replaced Mo Dongdong and led the team to embark on the sea of corpses and blood.
The team rushed towards the girls' dormitory building with an indomitable momentum, and the road was a peaceful walk. Everyone remained calm and cleaned up the zombies with high efficiency.
"Meow!"
A terrible cat meow broke the peace at an inopportune time. I saw a mutant cat stepping on the shoulder of the zombie and jumping all the way to the side of the team.
"Meow!"
Another irritating cat meow, and the mutant cat's hind legs kicked the zombie's shoulder, and its body soared into the air. The claws shoot out and scratch at the face!
"Ahh
The man didn't expect a cat to rush out of the zombie horde. Before he could dodge, the cat's paw slapped him in the face.
With a pop, sharp cat's claws pierced his eyelids and stabbed him in both eyes, blood spurting out. Under this severe pain, the man let out a scream, and then the cat opened its mouth and bit its throat.
Unwillingly, the man grabbed the mutant cat and tore it in half with both hands. However, the blood spurting from his neck sprinkled on the zombies in front of him immediately aroused their ferocity. And his blind eyes made it impossible for him to cope with the attacks of zombies. In the blink of an eye, he was pounced on by zombies and torn apart.
Seeing this, the people inside hurriedly filled the vacancy. Avoid the team being broken up again.
As the team approaches the dormitory building, a large number of mutant cats attack.
Splitting the dozen mutant cats, Zhao Lingge took the time to turn his head to look, a large number of mutant cats were tossing and turning in the team, with the petite and flexible characteristics of their bodies, they brought great trouble to the entire team. A large number of people died as a result of this sudden attack.
"Wei Qing!"
Zhao Lingge knew that if he didn't deal with these mutant cats, the team would suffer heavy losses. And now the only thing that can solve this problem is Zhang Weiqing's sword. At this moment, Zhao Lingge endured his distress and called his name helplessly
Hearing Zhao Lingge's words, Zhang Weiqing first showed a bitter smile, then gritted his teeth and nodded at her.
Both hands and fingers formed a sword seal in front of him, and at the sword box, white sword qi rose to the sky. Count it down, and it's exactly thirty-six.
"Tiangang Sword Array!"
Zhang Weiqing spurted out a mouthful of blood, which floated between heaven and earth, staining the sword body.
Lines of white sword qi trailed with blood, streaking across the entire sky above the team's heads. Gradually, a blood-colored sword curtain was formed.
The mutant cat jumped onto the sword curtain and was directly slashed into a burst of blood mist by a large number of extremely fast-moving fine iron swords, shattering all the flesh and bones!
Manipulating this sword curtain, streams of blood gushed out of Zhang Weiqing's mouth, staining the clothes on his body and the ground under his feet.
"Rush over quickly!"
Looking at Zhang Weiqing's tragic situation, he knew that he couldn't hold on longer. Zhao Lingge was anxious and shouted that the team would speed up.
And with this sword curtain protecting the space overhead, the entire team no longer has to distract themselves from dealing with the mutant cats that jump into the team from the sky. With their concentration, the team rushed forward at great speed.
Bang!
As the door of the building was closed, there was a muffled sound, and the team finally entered the building under the protection of Zhang Weiqing.
Scanning the team, Zhao Lingge saw that most of them had been injured in some way or severe, and the number of deaths was also the highest in several years. Even she was caught on the arm under the sneaky attack of the mutant cat.
Staring at Zhang Weiqing, who was gasping for breath on the ground, and the corners of his mouth were still bleeding, Zhao Lingge quickly came to her side and squatted down, with a distressed expression on his face, "Are you okay?" ”
"It's okay, hehe, I can't die." Zhang Weiqing opened his eyes, revealing a malaise that could not be concealed. Holding back an ugly smile, he didn't want Zhao Lingge to worry too much about himself.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Holding Zhang Weiqing's hand and looking at him with a smile, Zhao Lingge's eyes were still full of worry.
Smiling gently, Zhang Weiqing motioned to Zhao Lingge not to worry about himself.
Reaching out to take out the compound elixir from the alternate dimensional space, Zhao Lingge held Zhang Weiqing's head and poured him down little by little.
In this case, Zhao Lingge didn't care that his secret would be exposed. If Zhang Weiqing does not receive treatment in time, he will really be irreversibly harmed. Zhao Lingge couldn't leave him alone.
After taking the medicine, Zhang Weiqing's face returned to ruddy, and he no longer had hemoptysis.
Watching him slowly recover, Zhao Lingge finally put his mind at ease. Then he stood up and instructed everyone to heal and rest quickly.
After a period of rest, I watched everyone's tired looks gradually subside. Zhao Lingge began to arrange the search task according to his previous experience.
As soon as the last syllable fell, Liu Wei took Li Yun and stood out of the crowd, "Lingge, Li Yun's sister lives in this building, we want to go and find out." ”
Li Yun also nodded, "I'm a little sad that I can't see her current situation." ”
Nodding his head in understanding, Zhao Lingge agreed and said, "Okay, then you should be careful." ”
"Okay."
With a word of promise, the two turned around and wanted to leave. Suddenly, Liu Wei seemed to think of something, and hurriedly came to Zhao Lingge's side, "By the way, I almost forgot, the president of our Ancient Martial Arts Association also lives here." ”
Nodding in surprise, Zhao Lingge slowly spoke, "I know." ”
Then, Liu Wei did not leave, but showed an abnormal, wanted to laugh and a little scared expression: "We will president..., people are very good, but sometimes she thinks differently from others, if you meet, don't conflict because of what she said." ”
Nodding a little strangely, Zhao Lingge did not continue to ask.
Liu Wei may have been afraid of being known by the chairman and retaliated against, so he didn't say anything more. turned around and climbed upstairs with Li Yun.
Seeing them disappear from sight, Zhao Lingge waited, leaving the two of them to take care of Zhang Weiqing, and took the others to search the floor.