Chapter Seventy-Three: The Berserker and the Sharpshooter
Dense zombies, dragging their footsteps, walking slowly. The sun hung high in the sky, emitting a scorching flame that roasted the earth. The skin on the walking corpse has changed dramatically, some white, some festering, revealing dark gums.
A poisonous mist zombie, with its body swaying, stared blankly at the buildings not far away. Without the guidance of the tracker, although it is an evolved mutated zombie, like other ordinary zombies, it can only rely on instinct to walk around. There was a trace of green smoke on his body, and as he moved, the zombies within five meters of his body, like wild dogs smelling meat, stretched their necks and smoked happily.
Suddenly, this poisonous mist zombie stopped, first stunned for a moment, and then from its fat throat, a sound like a cow's eyes came out. Hearing his scream, the ordinary zombies around him seemed to wake up from their sleep, no longer indulging in the green smoke, but with a fierce face and a roar.
If Zhang Zhao was still using a telescope to observe the movement of the corpse tide, then he would definitely be frightened by this scene. He had always thought that zombies were a group of creatures that had lost their intelligence, but the low roar of the poisonous mist zombies just now was clearly communicating with the zombies around them. Zombies are not dead things, although most zombies are transformed by humans, but it is impossible to prove whether this is transformed after the complete death of humans, or whether they are transformed before they die. Although the results of the two are the same, if you look closely, there are some differences.
When a person dies, he becomes a zombie, which is a corpse in action, that is, a walking corpse. But if people don't die, but are only infected with the zombie virus, is it possible to retain some wisdom? Whether it is a living person or a zombie, the life characteristics of all actions are controlled by the brain, otherwise, why is there only one way to destroy zombies? Destroy the central nervous system, and the zombie will completely lose the ability to move. That is, destroying the brain, whether it is a decapitation or a headshot, it is very effective. The complexity of biology is not transparent to ordinary people, this zombie virus is originally a change against the sky, even if human science and technology have developed so far, it cannot be effectively controlled.
After the poisonous mist zombie stopped, he didn't act immediately, and the little tree behind him trembled at this time. If these zombies still have expressions, then the expressions now should be shocked and frightened. Hidden behind the hill in the tide of countless towering corpses, there were two tall figures, striding across the hill.
The first to climb the hill was a zombie that was more than three meters tall and had black, green, white, red and flesh and blood. His body was swollen, as if he had many pustules, and apart from the obvious rotten limbs and head, it was completely impossible to explain what this disgusting monster was made of. said that he was a zombie, but his height had surpassed that of humans, and even a fat poisonous mist zombie was like a four- or five-year-old child in front of him. No matter how the zombie evolves, it still retains at least some human characteristics, just like the Poison Mist zombie, which is completely humanoid except for the puffy body. Another example is the tracker, although the skin and bones of the body are extremely shrunk, and they only go from walking upright to prostrate on the ground.
This monster, more than three meters tall, stood on the hill like a king, with a catfish mouth wide open and roaring like a lion. His arms, which hung from the ground, shone in the sunlight. With this roar, the monster slammed the ground, bumping into two low vibrations, and the two zombies who were just about to move forward were immediately smashed into two lumps of flesh by him.
"What sound?" The survivors in the camp pricked up their ears, and the roar just now was obviously far away. Although the sound of zombie activity outside the camp now is like heavy rain through the window, the roar just now is the thunder in this heavy rain. Everyone is nervous, zombies are already scary, but don't show up any other monsters.
"I'll take a look!" Zhang Zhao got up and was about to climb the wall support, but saw that in addition to Lao Wang, Lu Yang was also squatting on it. "When did you go up now?"
Although Lu Yang was squatting with his back to the camp, he could still feel that someone was about to mount the bracket. As soon as Zhang Zhao grabbed the bracket, he heard Lu Yang shout in a low voice: "Don't come up, there's a big guy outside." ”
Zhang Zhao didn't know what the situation was outside, but Lu Yang said this quickly and seriously. He looked up, his brow furrowed. If you don't look closely, you really haven't noticed that Lu Yang, who seems to be watching attentively, is actually trembling.
Zhang Zhao, who couldn't stand the curiosity, still crept onto the bracket, and he lowered his body very low, only exposing half of his head. Lu Yang and Lao Wang, who were beside them, didn't dare to gasp. The zombies were already less than a hundred meters away from the camp, and they were walking in a different direction, messy. He raised his binoculars and glanced at it, but it was fine that he almost didn't fall off the wall when he saw the tall monster standing on the hill.
"What the fuck is this!" Zhang Zhao's voice trembled a little. From the binoculars, you can clearly see the appearance of the monster, the tall zombie, which is clearly composed of countless human bodies. Whether it's his arms or his torso, you can also see human arms and heads glued to them. It's just that these bodies have long been melted away by the strange slime on his body.
This tall zombie gave people a sense of pressure, Zhang Zhao just looked at it twice, and then felt that his heart was beating wildly, and he turned around and lay on the bracket and retched. His action frightened the survivors gathered below, Zhang Zhao was a person who had traveled thousands of miles in the tide of corpses, and he couldn't stop vomiting after just looking at it twice, what a terrifying thing he had seen.
The cowards, men and women, hurriedly hid in the car. Even Guo Rong and Wang Ying showed ugly looks on their faces. Many people actually have some despair in their hearts, and the camp looks like it is reliable, but if the zombie army really storms, where can it be stopped.
"What do you see?" Guo Rong asked anxiously.
"There's a disgusting zombie there, like a berserker, do you remember?" Zhang Zhao said with difficulty. Berserker Zombie is a powerful zombie in a very popular shooting game in the past few years, with a strong body and terrifying destructive power. The zombies that appear here are even more disgusting than those in the game. That shape, if it weren't for the shortage of food now, eating very little every day, it is estimated that even the overnight meal would have to be vomited. When that game was the most popular, Zhang Zhao and Guo Rong would play for a while after work, they hadn't been in contact for more than two years, and they couldn't describe what they saw for a while, so I asked Guo Rong if he remembered the berserker in the game.
Guo Rong's eyes widened as the boss looked incredulous, and then scolded: "Damn, is this zombie virus made by that game company, berserker!" We're going to die. "Although it is said that it is said, everyone knows that biological evolution has its own laws. Those companies that make games, since they can sketch out games with that background, must have put a lot of effort into it. The difference between reality and virtuality is that only what you want in the virtual is that a set of games or movies will develop according to a main line. That is, there is a plot, and the next must continue according to the main plot. But what about reality? Whether you think of it or not, it can happen. This unpredictable future is the most anticipated in reality.
But this sudden appearance of a terrifying monster is really not something anyone wants to expect, which is also too thrilling.
Although Wang Ying is not very old, he has no interest in online games at all, and naturally he doesn't know what Zhang Zhao is talking about. He looked at Guo Rong, and the other party laughed miserably: "It's over, it's over, we're still ready, and when we can rush out, one will be counted as one." ”
"Suffered! The tracker wasn't really dead. Lao Wang exclaimed. Reality, nothing can go unchecked. Originally, he was lucky, and the tracker who was hit by himself would be crushed to death by his own kind, if not immediately, in the movement of the corpse tide. But when he saw the white figure in the scope moving towards the berserker on the hill, he immediately fell from head to toe.
Although most of the survivors in the camp hid in the car, Lao Wang's voice was terrible, but most of them heard it. It was originally a desperate situation, but now someone panicked and started the car.
"What are you doing?" Wang Ying slapped a starting off-road vehicle.
"Escape...... Run, and while we are not surrounded yet, there may be a glimmer of hope for us to rush out. The man in the car said with red eyes. This person Wang Ying knew, when he was in Wuhe Town, he and Chen Hua's team guarded a passage. After several zombie attacks, he didn't say a single word of escape, but now he is the first to say this word.
"Sun De! Do you want to escape? Where do you want to escape? Wang Ying was very angry, and slapped the front of the car a few times as he spoke.
Sun De was frightened by this powerful corpse tide, in Wuhe Town, with his geographical advantage, he could block the zombies' attacks again and again. If you can't beat it, you can just run into a house and climb onto the roof. The old houses in Wuhe Town are all eaves connected to eaves, as long as you are careful, there is a bit of a way to live. But what kind of place is this, the surrounding is empty, even if it is blocked by the wall of this camp, but once the camp is broken, everyone here will become a turtle in the urn.
Sun De sobbed a few times, perhaps because he was too scared in his heart, he yelled at Wang Ying: "If you don't escape, are you waiting here to die?" We have cars, why not give it a try! Do you want us all to stay here for your burial? ”
If he said anything else, maybe Wang Ying didn't care, Sun De had made a lot of efforts when he was in the camp in Wuhe Town, and Wang Ying was very optimistic. Since the outbreak of the zombie virus, he has been bent on co-opting some survivors, and everyone will huddle together to get through the difficulties. What is unsatisfactory is that everyone's selfishness has become vulnerable in the face of life and death.
Wang Ying scolded, directly opened the door of the off-road vehicle, and pulled Sun De down. Originally, Sun De's figure was much stronger than Wang Ying's, and it stands to reason that he would not be pulled off so easily. But Wang Ying, who he knew, whether this guy went out alone or faced zombies, would remain unusually calm. What's more, Wang Ying decisively shot Huang Zi that night, and everyone was a little scared. Sun Dewan didn't expect that Wang Ying would start to do it directly, and he was stunned for a while, and he didn't even have the idea of resisting.
Wang Ying didn't know where he got the strength, grabbed Sun De's collar, half-dragged him to the camp gate, pointed to the outside and said, "I let you be buried with you?" Damn, if it weren't for me, would you have survived until now? You think the outside world is what you see! Wang Ying pressed him, and there was just a palm-sized gap at the iron gate that could be seen outside the camp: "Open your eyes and see clearly, are you rushing out now, are you looking for death?" ”
Sun De trembled through the gap and looked out, just one glance, his pale face became even whiter: "How can this be? How so? …… Zombies, how could there be so many. "All along, these survivors have also participated in the mission of searching for supplies and killing zombies, and although it is risky, it will not put the whole team in a desperate situation. That's because Wang Ying has been doing those more dangerous things silently.
The other survivors looked at Sunde, who was curled up like a dead dog on the ground, and then looked at each other. Some people secretly put out the fire, and some people also walked to the door, wanting to see the real world outside. Even some people suddenly remembered what Zhang Zhao said, if you lose your partner, you will lose everything. If you want to survive, you have to come together.
Although outside the camp, surrounded by countless walking corpses, isn't everyone alive and well?
Just as more people are looking through that gap to see what is going on outside, and then lose their souls. I only heard Lu Yang on the wall, and shouted excitedly: "Hit, hit!" ”