In the faint moonlight, there was a rustling sound in the faint bushes. A group of heavily armed men, dressed in camouflage suits that resemble modern special forces. Their camouflage costumes allowed them to blend in with the night scene, hiding them in the shadows of the trees.

One of them, however, was lying in the grass, smoking a cigarette comfortably, sometimes waving his hand to ward off the late summer mosquitoes. Apparently these people are not regular special forces.

Otherwise, they would not be without common sense to light a cigarette in the quiet of the night, in the boundless darkness, to create an obvious goal.

If there is a qualified sniper on the opposite side, then the Thirteenth Master must have a big hole in his head. That's right, these people are the reincarnation team led by the Thirteenth Master. In addition to him, there were 8 people. plus some of the chosen ones who were found by him and coerced and lured to join. Luckily, their enemies are just a bunch of brainless zombies, and their stiff joints make it difficult for them to even strike a shooting pose.

Just when the "mini vampire" flying beside the Thirteenth Master was about to exhaust the little patience that this big man who was not patient in the first place, a figure faintly ran across the bridge in the distance.

The figure approached, and the Thirteenth Master immediately asked, "Fangzi, how is it?" ”。

The man gasped for breath for a long time before he spoke: "Coming, coming•••••."

"Okay" The Thirteenth Master picked up the assault rifle beside him while pinching off the cigarette butt, and said hatefully: "This time, look at how I deal with these zombies." ”

The Thirteenth Master chose an excellent ambush location, that is, the west bank of Liu Gong Bridge. As the transportation hub of the riverside area, Liugong Bridge has an irreplaceable strategic position.

In the distance, there were a lot of shadows under the moonlight, and an army of zombies was pouring up the Liu Gong Bridge like a tide, not only occupying the bridge deck about 20 meters wide, but also more zombies springing up from the streets and alleys, and the number of them must be thousands.

The sound of their walking seemed to make an overwhelmed sound even from Liu Gongqiao.

In the face of the zombies pouring in like a tide, even the thirteenth master, who has always shown himself as a tough guy, can't help but feel a chill down his spine. And the yin owl man named Liu Shan prayed silently, hoping that the bridge would not be able to bear the weight of the zombie army and collapse directly.

However, his prayers did not take effect, and the zombie army was still closing in on them at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the middle and rear of the zombie army, there is a unique zombie, which is said to be unique because he seems to have an ET-like body, with four short and huge heads. He straddles a 2-meter-tall zombie covered in muscular muscles, like a child riding on his father's head to visit the park.

If Han Xing was here, he would definitely recognize at a glance that this big-headed son-like zombie was the "King of Rock" he had met twice.

It's no longer appropriate to call him the "King of Rock and Roll", after two weeks, his four have shrunk even more, but his head has become bigger, as if the nutrients in his whole body are supplied to his head.

Just as the "Big Head Son" led his army of zombies was about to arrive on the other side of the bridge, the zombies at the forefront suddenly fell in large numbers, and countless orange sparks burst in front of them, followed by a dense rain of bullets.

If you look at it from the sky, it looks as if the black tide is blocked by an invisible embankment.

The Thirteenth Master and his subordinates riveted, and in the moonlight, fed the mosquitoes for half an hour, in order to be the massacre at this moment.

Zombies kept falling, but soon new zombies filled his place, although the Thirteenth Master and the others almost never stopped, but the zombie army was still slowly advancing at a distance of meters.

The "big-headed son" in the distance was lifted above his head by the tall bodyguard, observing the battle situation ahead from a distance, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

He howled softly, and the dense group of zombies immediately parted to make way for a group of tall and strong zombies.

There are not many zombies in this group, only close to 100, which is exactly the same as the tall bodyguard carrying the "big-headed son".

The "big-headed son" howled sharply, as if he was giving orders to his subordinates, and it was like the leader giving a speech.

Immediately after, the big burly men howled in unison and walked forward in an orderly manner. The zombie herd in front of them is like a pack of wolves meeting tigers, and they all make way for them. The few who didn't open their eyes were swept aside by these strong zombies like garbage.

For the Thirteenth Master and the others, just as they were constantly harvesting one zombie after another with assault rifles to earn more survival points for themselves, the zombie group suddenly moved closer to both sides and made way in the middle.

A group of 2-meter-tall, muscular and muscular bodybuilders all have a perfect body comparable to Schwarzenegger's version, as if only bodybuilders can be seen in the gym and on TV.

The howling zombies around are like crazy fans on TV, cheering for their idols.

The hearts of the Thirteenth Master and the others were broken, and in the face of these "Devil Terminators", everyone even stopped firing for a short time.

The Thirteenth Master swallowed his saliva and roared angrily: "Why are you stunned, you don't fire for me." As he spoke, he took the lead in raising the gun in his hand and shot at the tallest macho man among them.

These "Devil Terminators" obviously not only have a veritable figure, but also a cold face like Schwarzenegger, and also have the ability to resist like a Devil Terminator.

The bullet shot by the Thirteenth Master accurately hit the head of the "Devil Terminator", but the "Devil Terminator" only shook his head slightly, and his movements froze, and the bullet seemed to be embedded in the steel plate. Then, in the stunned eyes of everyone, the muscles of the head of the "Devil Terminator" squirmed, and the bullet was squeezed out like this, and it fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The Thirteenth Master and the others were all frightened. The most terrible enemy in the world is the enemy who cannot be understood, and despite the cowardice of everyone, they are veterans who have experienced 2 or 3 battles at least and 4 or 5 battles at most, and they still fire in unison out of confidence in their weapons.

The orange flames appeared and disappeared in the darkness, shining on these "devil terminators", but they seemed to be male models walking the catwalk under the spotlight, stepping on a steady pace, pressing towards the Thirteenth Master and others.

In the face of the gradually approaching "Devil Terminators", everyone's firearms became more intensive, and finally, Huang Tian lived up to his painstaking efforts, and a "Devil Terminator" finally fell.

"It's not like they're not invincible, hurry up and greet me." Seeing this, the Thirteenth Master immediately took the opportunity to boost his morale.

Although the morale of the crowd was greatly boosted by the fall of a "Devil Terminator", there is a saying: "One 'Devil Terminator' has fallen, and thousands of 'Devil Terminators' have risen." ”

Although this may not seem appropriate here, at least they don't have tens of millions, at best in their early 100s. But compared to 100 "Devil Terminators", one is just a drop in the bucket.

Although the "Devil Terminator" began to fall on a large scale, especially after the Thirteenth Master threw a few grenades with all his heart. However, the more than 20 "Devil Terminators" who fell used their lives to advance the battle line to the Thirteenth Master and they were only 50 meters away, facing the "Devil Terminators" who were difficult to kill, and the zombies behind them who seemed to be queuing up in the cafeteria to eat.

The Thirteenth Master had no choice but to say the word "retreat" with difficulty.

As if pardoned, the crowd shot and retreated towards the two trucks parked not far away.

The strong Thirteenth Master took the lead and rudely pushed away a few of his subordinates who stood in front of him. Regardless of the fact that the two unlucky ones who were pushed to the ground by him were drowned by the zombie group that followed them, and before they even had time to scream, they became the supper of the zombie group.

Objectively speaking, these two unlucky guys still made a certain contribution, at least they delayed the speed of the zombie group, allowing the great Thirteenth Master and most of his younger brothers to escape.

As they sat or back, they snapped their middle fingers at the zombies and laughed mockingly. The surviving "Devil Terminators" made a gesture that stunned them, and they ran••••••••

For a long time, with their understanding of zombies, running seemed to be the preserve of humans.

"Wouldn't it be unfair if zombies could run?" They all stubbornly thought.

However, the "Devil Terminators" in front of them just ran, although they ran like dancing elephants, making a "rumbling~" sound on the ground, and even the ground seemed to tremble.

But as the saying goes, "One small step for the 'Devil Terminator,' one giant step for the zombie horde." "The zombie horde ushered in the strongest warrior and achieved a qualitative leap.

Despite the best efforts of the pilots under the Thirteenth Master, they still failed to shake off the zombie hordes that followed them. Although the "Devil Terminator" is slow, it can't stand their tall stature, and they can take several steps to stand up to ordinary people.

When they returned to the base camp of the construction site, the zombies were still within their sight.

The Thirteenth Master picked up his loud voice and roared, "Open the door, the Thirteenth Master, I'm back." With his angry shout, a head poked out of the window on the second floor of the prefabricated house next to the gate of the construction site, and the man rubbed his eyes, looking like he had just woken up.

As soon as the thirteenth master saw this virtue, he became angry, "Lao Tzu, I was chased by zombies all over the street, and you kid still dare to sleep." He thought to himself.

He picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the man. While smashing, he scolded angrily: "Sleep on your mother's head!" Don't hurry up and open the door for Lao Tzu. ”

The Thirteenth Master's hateful blow did not hit the target, but it scared the man to his senses, and he immediately crawled down and opened the door.

Parking the car in the compound, the thirteenth master got out of the car and was about to teach the guard who didn't do his job a good lesson. However, the "Devil Terminators" who followed made the Thirteenth Master have no choice but to concentrate on dealing with them.

Facing the "Devil Terminators" who were banging on the door, the subordinates of the Thirteenth Master were sad for a while, thinking about giving the zombies a good look, but instead of thinking about it, they let the family chase them to their homes. This is really stealing chickens and rice!

The Thirteenth Master kicked the buttocks of several of them fiercely, and shouted, "You bastards! What are you doing in a daze? I'm going to watch these zombies tear down this gate, so why don't you kill them quickly. A bunch of rubbish! With that, he walked into his office with hatred, bolted the door, and left Liu Shan (his pug) to command the rest of the people to guard the city.

Liu Shan secretly scolded in his heart, "This thirteenth master is really not a thing, he caused trouble, but now he threw this hot potato to me." It's still thirteen masters, I think it's thirteen points. Except for roaring, he can't fart, and I don't know how he survived in 5 worlds just because he only has muscles in his head. ”

"Maybe he survived by selling his butts to his twelve brothers." Liu Shan thought viciously. While still sketching in his mind, the muscled Thirteenth Master was dressed in women's clothes, lying on his back on the bed, his face was painted with blush and thick white powder trying to hide his earthworm-like scars. Bare half of her pectoral muscles, smeared with olive oil all over her body, one hand still caressing her chest, a charming look, coupled with a pretentious little daughter's posture, opened a snorting "You are coming~~".

Just thinking about Liu Shan made him feel a bad chill, and then laughed again, as if he had a bad breath. But the knocking of the "Devil Terminator" outside the door quickly pulled him out of his fantasy.