Chapter 159: Second-level Strength Zombie
Ye Yan is in the center of the street, as long as he faces less than fifty zombies on the road leading to the end of the street, looking at nearly fifty zombies, Ye Yan is a little distressed about the remaining steel balls, although Ye Yan found about one and a half pounds of steel balls, one can be used to reduce one, at least Ye Yan can't do one to eliminate a zombie.
Ye Yan held a sniper crossbow, walked on tiptoe with his feet crossed, carefully bypassing the glass shards on the ground from time to time, the iron gun was inserted in the leather buckle on the edge of the backpack, the head of the gun was facing up, and the tail of the gun knocked on Ye Yan's calf from time to time.
Ye Yan bypassed the zombies one by one, careful not to alarm them, and when he encountered a zombie that couldn't be avoided, Ye Yan slowly approached it, waited for it to get closer to Ye Yan, and then shot it at close range with a sniper crossbow.
I don't know how many zombies there are at the end of the street that want to eat Ye Yan, Ye Yan can only try to save every ounce of strength. In case of an unknowable crisis.
When Ye Yan shot the eleventh zombie and finally stood at the intersection at the end of the street, "bitter" Ye Yan looked up to the sky and sighed, he finally got here, and the scene in front of him made Ye Yan want to cry without tears.
After the intersection, you will find the main road leading out of the city.
A heavy-duty Dongfeng dump truck carrying sand overturned on its side on the road, and behind the eight-meter-long body, countless large trucks of various types blocked the road.
The street on the left is a building materials warehouse, which can always lead to the development zone, and there are factories on the other side of the development zone, and any factory has thousands of employees, and now they must have become zombies.
When Ye Yan went there, he was not looking for a way to live, but to find death. On the right side of the street are all kinds of small restaurants, leading to the container port company by the river.
There are no fewer zombies on the street than the zombies behind me, Ye Yan can only bite the bullet and touch the street leading to the river,
The density of zombies here is much larger than just now, and Ye Yan walks very hard, and sometimes Ye Yan has to deal with more than two zombies at the same time.
When Ye Yan went there, he was not looking for a way to live, but to find death. On the right side of the street are all kinds of small restaurants, leading to the container port company by the river.
There are no fewer zombies on the street than the zombies behind me, Ye Yan can only bite the bullet and touch the street leading to the river,
The density of zombies here is much larger than just now, and Ye Yan walks very hard, and sometimes Ye Yan has to deal with more than two zombies at the same time.
Ye Yan's method of killing zombies has also become proficient, no longer waiting for the zombies to approach, shooting them from a distance, and even killing two power-type zombies.
Luckily, I didn't encounter a speed-type zombie, and I didn't pay much attention to the power-type power-type zombie Ye Yan, and the speed was not fast, so that Ye Yan had time to aim.
For the power-type zombie Ye Yan, he has some heart palpitations, the speed is too fast, he may hurt himself if he is not careful, as long as he is injured by it, he will become the same as it. Ye Yan didn't want to become a zombie yet.
Halfway through, Ye Yan stood on the edge of a tall floor-to-ceiling glass and rested.
"Whoa" sounded. The floor-to-ceiling glass was shattered, and with the broken glass flying in the air, a tall D-type zombie jumped to Ye Yan's side.
A huge right grabber swung towards Ye Yan, Ye Yan hurriedly lowered his head, and his claws drove the air flow over Ye Yan's head and hit the iron spear on Ye Yan's backpack.
A huge force came from the body of the gun, and the powerful kinetic energy brought Ye Yan to the ground with his back facing the sky, and then the power-type zombie bent down and swung it at Ye Yan with his left grab.
Ye Yan hurriedly rolled to the side, "pounced" on the ground, his claws fell to the ground and picked up a cement brick paved on the sidewalk, the fine sand under the bricks flew everywhere, and countless sand particles fell on Ye Yan's head and fell into Ye Yan's neckline.
Ye Yan was stunned by the zombies, but he kept rolling on the ground, and the military kettle on the ground made a "clanging sound", Ye Yan rolled behind the zombie and pulled out the iron hammer inserted in the backpack.
Smash it on the ankle bone of the power zombie with all your might.
"Bang!" A huge force of shock came, and the hammer was raised high, almost flying out of Ye Yan's palm, and the muscles on the palm of his hand seemed to be torn apart, hotly.
A big foot stepped on Ye Yan, Ye Yan didn't dare to deal with the power-type zombies anymore, and desperately rolled towards the riverside until Ye Yan crashed into a wheel parked on the side of the road.
Ye Yan got up, dizzy for a while, the power-type zombie walked towards Ye Yan, and in the shattered floor-to-ceiling window behind the zombie, countless zombies pounced out, and at least four or more speed-type zombies were running towards Ye Yan over the tall power zombie.
Ye Yan only felt a strong urge to urinate, screamed in fright, turned around and ran towards the river, ran three or two steps I saw that countless zombies on the road in front of him slowly surrounded Ye Yan's side, it must have been the sound of broken glass just now that attracted the attention of the zombies below, and Ye Yan was surrounded by zombies.
Ye Yan was chilled at this time, looking around, trying to find an exit to escape.
Dense zombies kept approaching him from both ends of the street, complaining in his heart that he was too careless. Seeing that the zombies were getting closer to him, he became more and more anxious.
In order to avoid the speed-type zombie Ye Yan behind him, he could only run towards the ordinary zombies surrounding the road ahead, his eyes kept scanning the corpses, and the corner of his eyes swept over a bus on the side of the street, his eyes lit up in vain.
It was a luxury bus, the front of the car hit the corner of the building, the body was printed with the words "XX City Port Group", and a pickup truck was parked at the back of the bus, and the nearly four-meter-high body should allow Ye Yan to temporarily avoid the zombies.
The speed-type zombie behind him was getting closer and closer to Ye Yan, and Ye Yan no longer hesitated to run towards the bus.
Flipping into the back compartment of the pickup truck, stepping on the roof of the car and jumping towards the bus, "Ping" Ye Yan lay on the top edge of the bus, and the backpack on his back affected my judgment.
The upper body was lying on the roof of the car, and the lower body was on the body and wanted to climb up, but the backpack on his body fell down with Ye Yan's body.
"I'm going to die on the backpack sooner or later," Ye Yan cursed as he pedaled desperately on the body of the bus.
The speed zombie was already coming, Ye Yan kicked on the edge of the bus window with a hard kick, and with that little force, he turned onto the roof of the car, and as soon as he retracted his legs, he heard a loud "bang", and the body shook.
Turning his head sideways and looking down, a speed zombie fell to the ground, and it seemed that it had just hit the body.
Ye Yan was lying on the roof of the car looking at the gloomy sky, his backpack was thrown aside, his chest rose and fell sharply, and the near-death just now consumed a lot of physical strength, and the feeling of hunger hit again.
Sitting up and opening his backpack, he took out a few packs of instant noodles and ate them dry, drinking saliva from time to time, Ye Yan's frequent rolling on the ground didn't cause any damage to the old-fashioned kettle, but the body of the kettle was rubbed off a few places of paint.
The zombies under the car were densely packed like sardines in cans, Ye Yan was eating instant noodles while holding a telescope to look at the place where the power-type zombies had just come out, "It's a large net, with a usable area of three floors, and all the glass on the side facing the street on the second floor has been shattered, leaving only a black hole and a window." ”
The power-type zombie was spinning around the body, allowing Ye Yan to take a closer look at its appearance, it was more than two meters high, a lot taller than other power-type zombies, and other zombies did not dare to approach its side.
The skin on his body is like a newly unearthed bronze, slightly black and heavy, faintly shining with a metallic texture, and the muscles all over his body are almost comparable to Dwayne Johnson, the green tendons and branches on the muscles are intertwined, and you can even feel the slight vibration of the body when walking.
"Could it be the legendary second-level strength zombie? I just don't know how many people have to eat to evolve like this. ”
Ye Yan raised his sniper crossbow and aimed at the second-level strength zombie, it was too threatening, and it had to be eliminated first.
This time Ye Yan used crossbow arrows, there were only nine of them, and one of the arrows was still a little worn, and it was very likely that the crossbow arrows would not be retrieved this time.
"Good steel should be used on the blade, and I can't bear to let the child trap the wolf" Ye Yan thought silently, calming down, the crosshair on the scope aimed at the head of the second-level strength zombie, and his fingers were buckled.
"Boom-" and the bolt disappeared.
"Whew...!" The second-level power type screamed wildly, and a small gash on his forehead sneered at Ye Yan.
"Where's the crossbow arrow?" Ye Yan looked around the second-level strength zombies and searched.
"Poof!" An ordinary power-type zombie was loaded to the ground, and a crossbow bolt pierced from under its right ear and stabbed out of its forehead. In the blink of an eye, the power zombies that died were overwhelmed by the corpses.