The Wasteland.

Dark clouds shrouded the sky.

The special convoy is at full throttle, charging in the direction of the corrupted city.

"What will happen to the battle at the base......

A dead man looked out the window in the direction of the base, muttering to himself.

"Don't worry."

"The base has been heavily defended."

Outside the steel chariot was a woman half-hanging, the wind blowing her cheeks and blowing her hair loose and messy.

Le Zhiqi gave a thumbs up to the window: "Don't worry, before the monsters capture the city, let's kill their masters first!" ”

The sound of wild laughter echoed across the wilderness.

This special convoy is a death squad led by Gu Fan, and their goal is to rush to the corrupted city, taking advantage of the extra emptiness of the lair to directly kill the master who controls the army.

Headhunting Program!!

Everything Gu Fan did was to complete this headhunting plan.

"Boss, we're almost there."

Wu Ze's voice came from the car channel.

Gu Fan slowly opened his eyes, and said lightly but irresistibly: "Prepare for battle, just like these three months of practice." ”

Trimester.

All the dead were tortured for three months in that hellish nightmare.

Every day they endure pain and torment, drowning in a sea of carrion monsters, and fighting to the death against xenomorphs.

Right now.

They're finally going to do it with real guns.

"Hey, hey!!"

"Students, you have to pay attention."

Le Zhiqi was half-hung outside the car, and some crazy monsters shouted: "This time, you can't be resurrected if you die." ”

If you die, you cannot be resurrected.

This is not a nightmare space, everything in front of you is not unreal, and the dead will be greeted by a real battle.

The wind, blowing.

The phantom of a huge city in the distance, the smell of rotting and sour.

The black mist enveloped the entire city, looking hazy and exuding endless evil.

Bah.

The tires of the steel chariot were crushed against the flesh and mud of the city floor.

The mycelium was clinging to long blood streaks, wriggling like living creatures, and the tires crushed over and carrying long marks.

They were glue-like with a slight stickiness, flesh fibers tugging at the wheels, trying to get them stuck in the mud.

"Burn, Flame Wheel."

Mars rubbed, and the wheels of the steel chariot burned, emitting a scorching temperature.

It is coated with a special layer of rubber wax that is enough to burn for half an hour before the tire burns and explodes.

Zizi zi.

The wriggling flesh on the ground was burned and ignited by the burning wheels, emitting a strong smell of rotting and roasting meat.

Uh-uh-uh......

Uh-uh-uh......

In the corrupted evil city, there are still a large number of carrion monsters.

They heard the roar of the engines, showed excited and bloodthirsty expressions, and rushed towards the convoy with hideous faces.

However, there are people who are even crazier than they are.

"Come on, come on, come on."

The madness in Gu Fan's eyes kept flickering, and the horror of the countless flesh and blood wriggling around him made his blood agitated, eager for the upcoming battle.

"You've been tortured for months, dead again and again, and now it's finally time to vent."

Le Zhiqi also turned over and jumped on the roof of the car, facing the wind and blood, to meet the baptism of the storm.

Laugh.

Guffaw.

The dead may have become a little nervous after months of frantic torture.

After all, every day you have to face the wriggling and twisted flesh and blood, and meet the torture of death again and again, if anyone can maintain a "normal" mental state, it is really abnormal!!

One of them is more bloodthirsty than the other, one is more crazy than the other, and one is more irritable than the other.

Kill!!

Kill, kill, kill!!

Months of resentment and pain, all erupted.

The hum of the engine shifted to maximum power, and the driver pressed the throttle to the very bottom while pressing a special button.

The sound of a chainsaw sounds!!

On both sides of the steel chariot, a fan knife slashed open.

The irascible chariot machine rushes into the tide full of carrion monsters.

Boom.

Bang, bang, bang.

Poof, poof, poof.

The steel front of the car smashed into monster after monster, and the bloody mud completely covered the windshield.

A series of guillotines slashed those monsters in half, and the lower half of the body was still running fast, but the upper body had been thrown into the sky.

The sound of glass shattering was heard.

The irascible driver brother smashed the party wind glass with a punch, making his vision clearer and welcoming the baptism of the storm and blood.

Lunatic.

All the dead were tortured into madness.

Once you're in a killing mode, it's hard to stop again.

Xenogene.

In the midst of the tide of corpses, one after another xenomorphs jumped towards the convoy.

The night demons climbing on the surrounding buildings, the jumping hunters, and the monsters that hid in the shadows like spiders all attacked in the direction of the convoy.

Scold.

Chopping steel drew a perfect arc, and the two xenos were still in the air, and they were directly cut off from their bodies.

The internal organs fell with a clatter, and the dead bodies that jumped out of the carriage were completely drenched, turning into dead people.

"Explode, explode, blow it all up......"

A corpse screamed frantically, holding two balls of explosives in his hand, and threw them at the surrounding hordes of corpses and xenos.

Boom.

The flames engulfed the monster, and the waves of impact hit the armor of the steel chariot, only to tilt the body slightly.

A monster jumped on the roof of the car.

But what came to him was an iron fist, and the other dead man was already hungry and thirsty.

His fist was as hard as steel, and it was covered with bone spurs, and he slammed into his head, and the flesh blossomed, and the bone spurs pierced in, and the brains flowed out through the cracks between his fingers.

Bang, bang, bang.

A skull armorer appeared.

The huge body is more than three meters tall, and the upright body is half a head taller than the steel chariot.

It struck a charge and rushed all the way to the chariot.

But at this moment, a dead soldier with muscles as hard as steel on the roof of the car jumped out of the chariot directly with a strange scream and hugged the body of the bone armorer.

"Come on, Bibi Power!!"

The madman raised his iron fist and slammed it into the bone armor, trying to compete with the xenomorph monster for physical strength.

He slammed the Bone Armorer with a punch, and the Bone Armorer returned the color with a fierce blow, and the two of them punched each other to the flesh, and the madman tough guy's face was full of bloody laughter.

Fight hard.

The madman could no longer tell the difference between dreams and reality, and only wanted to smash the monster's bones with one punch.

It's crazy.

It's all crazy.

More and more bloodthirsty creatures jumped out, as if they were the bloodthirsty monsters, eager to kill.

It is worthy of being cultivated by Gu Fan.

The bloodthirsty and demonic butcher taught the dead to be just as brutal.

(End of chapter)