Chapter 79: Flesh and Blood Flowers
Now.
Zhao Mo's face was cloudy, he glanced at Li Moran at Su Qiong's feet, and then immediately looked up at Su Qiong, and then looked at Li Moran again.
This cycle was repeated more than a dozen times before it slowly stopped.
However, when he looked at Li Moran, his eyes seemed to be spewing anger......
Fuck, is this playing with him?
It's not even that you've been fucking caught by zombies, and you've got them all here, is this to be buried?
If only he knew that there were three level 3 zombies here, a fool would come here!
Zhao Mo was simply furious.
"Boss Zhao?"
Behind Zhao Mo, some people were even more frightened and turned pale and collapsed on the ground.
In the air, there were faint bursts of pungent smell of urine......
Zhao Mo's brows furrowed, ready to attack.
Nowadays, it's impossible to run.
You don't see, behind them, there are already zombies coming, forming a black and oppressive zombie wall.
Even if he is a third-level evolutionary, once he falls into it, he will only die of exhaustion.
If it is possible, if he can escape, he will really cripple Li Moran, a cold-faced man!
……
Greenery City.
The battle between the Yanjing military and the zombies has entered the final moment.
The zombie army began a fierce charge, and they rushed to the position of the Yanjing military in waves, and were beaten back again and again.
"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T
"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T
Below the position.
The zombies rushed in without fear of death, accumulating more and more, and in the end, it was like in the movie "World War Z", forming a pyramid of human flesh.
The soldiers in charge of holding their positions waited until they had closed the distance before opening heavy fire.
"Boom ......"
"Boom ......"
The corpses were shot down by a devastating missile, and the downed zombies tumbled down like footballs, and some of them even hit their companions and fell down the hill with them and fell to pieces.
This war is completely a war of attrition, the zombies continue to impact the second line of defense by virtue of their numerical superiority, the defenders can only subconsciously pull the trigger, frantically strafing the zombies climbing the rock, and then, only to see a grenade emitting thick white smoke was accurately thrown into the dense corpse group by the defenders.......
Boom!!!
A wave of fire spread, burning the corpses, a hoarse roar kept coming from the foot of the mountain, and the shrapnel after the grenade explosion also cut the zombies' flesh fiercely, and the black blood in their bodies also immediately shot out, which made some of the zombies around them more bloodthirsty and more violent, and they charged desperately.
Of course, this is just a solution to the urgent need, and then an untold number of zombies rushed up, replacing the previously repelled corpses, such a spectacular scene, the zombies' teamwork spirit, all of which are creepy.
The number of corpses in Luyin City is constantly decreasing, and so is the number of soldiers in the Yanjing military.
This is completely resisting with life.
Thick and pungent gunpowder smoke lingered in the muzzle of the gun, and the projectiles that flew out shot out of the cold light that belonged to the era of thermal weapons.
Around a corner.
The corners of a soldier's mouth bent, and his tongue curled into a cigarette that had burned into his mouth: "You bastards, Lao Tzu will not lose money for killing one today, and he will earn a pair of blood by killing !! ”
The calloused hands steadily lifted the steel behemoth in their hands, and after three seconds of warm-up and rotation, the terrifying metal storm was like an army of steel with a roar towards the corpse tide.
As the barrel of the gun continued to rotate, one shell after another was issued, setting off a feast of flesh and blood in the tide of corpses.
The coarse six barrels, which represent the rotation of death. The veteran wielded a Gatling gun, known as the Vulcan Cannon, and in the face of the surging tide of corpses in front of him, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a pack of cigarettes.
Smack, the lighter lit the red panda.
The spicy smell of smoke seemed to complement the scene at this time, and there was no sadness or joy in the eyes of the veteran. It seemed that the corpse that devoured everything in front of him was just a cloud of air.
As soon as a zombie noticed that his fellow in front of him had fallen, he saw a terrifying bullet heading at him, carrying tens of thousands of joules of kinetic energy towards his fragile body.
A large hole was created in an instant, and the intestines, eyeballs, and hearts quickly broke away from their owners and flew everywhere......
And there are many, many such scenes......
"Whirring ......"
One of the soldiers, exhausted of his physical strength, sat down on the cold concrete floor and watched in despair as the three stinking demons paced towards him.
Suddenly, a hint of hideousness appeared on the face of despair.
"Die! Bastard!! ”
He used all his strength to throw his only weapon, the foul-smelling baseball bat, at the zombie closest to him.
Throwing the bat in the air, a few full circles mixed with the sound of breaking wind "buzzed" hit the zombie's skull, the zombie fell to the ground weakly and slowly twitched, the stinking black brain tissue and dry stinky blood splashed on the ground.
Order aside.
The Type 92 in the hand of a certain officer spits out a dazzling tongue of fire, harvesting the lives that should not exist in this world, even if the tongue of fire of the Type 92 pistol looks so weak in the tide of corpses.
There was a pale sound of metal rubbing.
"Hopefully, you will be able to live.........."
However, the wails heard in the distance completely shattered the slim hope in the officers' hearts.
"Mom, Dad! The child is not filial, go first! A certain gentleman roared angrily, picked up a fire axe stained with black blood, and went downstairs without looking back..........
"Don't worry, brutes, I'll be playing with you soon!" The officer took a deep breath......
Prepare a battle posture, facing the three zombies who came forward, and have no pity in your heart.
A zombie came up to him first, waving his claws close to his face, and he dodged as he dodged as the katana in his hand sliced through the zombie's footsteps by inertia. The zombie fell down with a roar, incapacitated.
With a bang, he immediately kicked on the ground, and quickly came to the second zombie, the katana stabbed him in the neck coldly, and the katana was fixed on the ground with his strength, and the zombie wanted to move but was helpless.
The boundary between life and death is clear at this moment, and the exploding flesh and blood are like a blooming flower, highlighting the splendor of life.
The fluttering petals withered, so clear in front of the eyes of the black cross, even from a distance of hundreds of meters, so beautiful.
This......
is a real bloom of flesh and blood about life......
(End of chapter)