The sudden appearance of the Berserker zombies caused a lot of pressure on the survivors in the camp. To say that those ordinary zombies, even if they get angry and rush to the iron net in groups, they will not be able to break through this line of defense in a short time. What's more, this situation generally does not occur, and the zombie's physique is not so much mutated as it has degraded in many ways. Their bones are fragile, their skin is rotten like tofu, and even if they are not affected by external forces, they will be damaged over time.

But the Berserker zombie is different, this is an evolutionary zombie, whether it is physique or ability, it has already surpassed humans. The big guy stood there, and then looked up to the sky and roared, and everyone in a radius of miles could really hear it. If these two berserkers exert their strength together and hit the same place in the iron net, it is estimated that it will not take a few strokes for both layers of iron net to collapse.

Berserker zombies, even the official ones don't know much about them. When Donna climbed up the wall and saw the berserker, she couldn't help but be shocked.

The wounded tracker, dragging the stump leg, still scurrying around at a slow pace, resembling a field marshal reviewing an army. But everyone knows that he is passing on the information one by one. Sure enough, where the tracker passed, the zombies who hadn't paid attention to the camp turned their eyes to this side.

After Lao Wang rediscovered the tracker's traces, he focused on him, as long as he could kill him in time, not to mention that the current crisis could be solved 100%, at least the power of the zombies could be reduced by a large amount. But this wounded tracker was very cunning, originally a petite tracker who walked on all fours, shuttling through the tide of corpses, like a lonely boat floating and sinking in the waves.

A trace of sweat left from Lao Wang's forehead, down the wing of his nose, he wiped the sweat with his hands, and when he tried to catch the tracker again, he disappeared into the scope.

Seeing the tide of corpses surging and slowly approaching the camp, Lao Wang had never been so nervous as he was now. The horde of corpses was clearly guided by the trackers, and for whatever purpose, they eventually moved from blind movement to purposeful movement. The black tide of corpses raised a layer of dust and moved overwhelmingly towards the camp.

"It's over, everyone is going to be killed by me." After looking for a long time, he never found the whereabouts of the tracker, and Lao Wang suddenly went limp. The nearest zombie is already less than a hundred meters, and in just five or six minutes, the soldiers will really come to the city. Lao Wang's heart trembled slightly, as if he was a sinner through the ages.

"Hit, hit, hit!" Just as Lao Wang was condemning himself, Lu Yang beside him shouted with some excitement. It wasn't too loud, but it was a call.

"What hit?" Lao Wang asked.

Lu Yang showed a row of big teeth at him, and said proudly: "It's that tracker, good guy, he actually hides behind the poisonous mist zombies." ”

"What? You killed the wounded tracker? Are you sure? Lao Wang looked incredulous, he spent a lot of effort, but he still escaped, but he didn't expect to die in the hands of Lu Yang, a stunned young man. Then he muttered in his heart: It turned out that he was hiding behind the poisonous mist zombie, no wonder he couldn't find it.

Lu Yang just nodded, although he was happy and excited in his heart, the current situation was not optimistic. The trackers had already made a lead, and the zombie tide did not stop because of his death. There are several waves of zombies with the Poison Mist Zombies as the central unit, and they are speeding up and moving towards the camp.

"Brother Zhang, the zombies are coming!" Lu Yang shouted, and the gun in his hand began to fire.

"They found it anyway." Zhang Zhao's eyes dimmed, and then he hit a spirit. In the current situation, if you lose the desire to survive and the hope of survival, then you are waiting for death. Along the way, I brushed shoulders with death several times, but I didn't give up easily. Although the current situation seems to be grim, embattled, and there is no way to escape, this is simply a dead end.

However, Zhang Zhao is not a person who gives up easily, he just thought that things were a little distracted, and when he recovered immediately, he immediately shouted: "If you want to live, copy the guy!" ”

The truth outside the camp was seen by most people, but in fact, the survivors who could escape from Five Rivers Town were not a group of weak and incompetent people. Many people think that retreat is nowhere to retreat, and running and hiding will not work here at all. Then there is only one battle, if both horizontal and vertical are dead, then it is better to fight, and maybe there is a chance to live.

Zhang Zhao is not a superman, if he has any special functions, maybe he will really rush out and fight the zombies to the death. But he won't be stupid enough to really rush out and fight with zombies. Although the corpse tide gradually surrounded the camp, it did not carry out a frenzied attack. It seems that Lu Yang still played a role in killing the tracker at a critical moment. The tracker originally sent the message to the corpse tide that there were living people in the camp, so the corpse tide concentrated here. But after the tracker died, the zombies forgot what they were gathering here for.

Outside the entire camp, only a small group of zombies crawled towards the iron net, while more zombies stood still and wandered blankly. The survivors, who were already holding all kinds of weapons and were full of fighting spirit, were also dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

"What's the situation? They...... No attack? Guo Rong held the war knife in his hand and muttered to himself in a daze.

This is too good news for everyone, originally thought that after the corpse tide approached the camp, they would carry out a crazy attack. If that were the case, the two iron nets would definitely not last long, and although there was still a wall inside, it would be impossible to resist under the attack of the berserkers. But the corpse tide suddenly stopped moving, and everyone put down their hearts that mentioned their throats again.

Wang Ying waved his hand, signaling everyone to retreat and hide in the car. Since the zombies have stopped, anything that can attract their attention, it is best not to do it.

Lu Yang and Lao Wang also stopped shooting, and just now they saw that the zombies looked menacing, and they thought they had attacked directly. After killing more than a dozen zombies in a row with rifles in their hands, they immediately stopped their movements when they found that the other party was abnormal. Zombies will only attack desperately when they are provoked, even if the same kind of people around them fall to the ground inexplicably, it will not attract much attention from them. If zombies had the same alertness and analytical abilities as humans, then in just a few months, humans would have been extinct long ago.

Outside the camp, there was the roar of bustling zombies, and the occasional sound of zombies slapping against the iron net. It lasted for four or five hours, and everyone stayed where they were, not daring to move. The people who observed on the wall were changed in two batches, and Lao Wang was severely dehydrated due to his physical inability to bear it. After coming down from the wall, he was almost carried by Wang Wu to Yan Liwei's car.

Zhang Zhao was holding a Tang knife in his hand, squatting aside and smoking, and Wang Ying and Guo Rong were watching at the door, so he could rest assured for a while. The roars of zombies are mostly like the sounds of those zombies in the zombie movies we watched when we were children. A few months have passed, Zhang Zhao still can't get used to it, he is particularly sensitive to this kind of sound. Usually even at night, hiding in buildings, outside the road and street, whenever there are zombies, they will make this sound, so in these months, he suffered from insomnia.

A person's energy is limited, who can survive, which one is not worried about life, and how many people can really sleep peacefully? Zhang Zhao didn't think about anything, now he just felt very tired, very physically and mentally exhausted.

"Let's take a sip of water." A long white leg appeared in front of him, and in the current view, it seems to be the only beautiful thing left in this world. Zhang Zhao raised his head and saw that it was Park Anna, a beautiful big star, who did not have a difficult environment and lost his charm.

Zhang Zhao took the water, took a few sips, and said thank you. Anna Park sat down beside him, looked at him with big eyes, and smiled: "You're welcome, we're friends." ”

"I admire you." At this life-and-death juncture, Park Anna still had the heart to laugh, not to mention, when did she change into this shorts. Zhang Zhao wanted to say something, but when he saw her smile, he couldn't bear to say the next hurtful words.

"Wisdom said that we are about to arrive at the East China Sea camp, as long as we get there, we will be safe." Park Anna has made rapid progress these days, and her Mandarin has slipped away, but she still has some stiff accents.

"Tokai Camp...... yes, we'll be safe as long as we get there. Zhang Zhao sighed.

"So, no matter what bad things happen, keep hope and smiles, right?" Anna Park is innocent and innocent.

Zhang Zhao was stunned, this woman is not stupid, she was afraid that her words would hurt her just now, but she didn't expect her to understand everything. It's no wonder that people like her, who entered the entertainment industry very early, don't guess what they think. Anna Park is relatively simple, but not stupid.

The two sat and didn't talk again, the temperature in the afternoon was even hotter, and Zhang Zhao felt sticky all over. And Prianna just lowered her head and wrote something with a small branch. She wrote and erased it with her foot, and then continued to write, Zhang Zhao didn't understand the words of Bangziguo, so he asked curiously: "Can you tell me what you are writing?" ”

Anna Park glanced at her and shook her head.

"Homesick?" Zhang Zhao asked again.

Anna nodded.

"I'm homesick too." Zhang Zhao said softly: "I haven't been able to contact my parents for several months, and I don't know how they are now." ”

The sky gradually darkened, and the tide of corpses outside did not subside, they were still wandering, and even the two berserkers did not know where they had gone. It's an extraordinary time, and no one can say what will happen to the corpse tide, so the survivors of the entire convoy are divided into two shifts to be on duty at night, and the rest are either in the car or resting next to the car, so that if there is any sudden situation, they can also react immediately.

Throughout the camp, people only dared to communicate in low voices, not even flashlights and campfires. Thanks to the full moon in the sky tonight, I can barely see people and things not far away. Zhang Zhao's van was given to Park Anna and Li Zhizhi to rest, and a few of their big men dismantled the tent and spread it directly next to the van.

Zhang Zhao and Guo Rong talked a few words, then looked at the starry sky, counted, and fell asleep unconsciously. Although it was only a false alarm today, the corpse tide was only separated from here by a wall, two iron nets, less than fifty meters, and those who usually wanted to be lazy also raised their spirits.

Zhang Zhao had a dream that he was in a strong fortress, and under the city walls were countless zombies attacking madly. Dark clouds covered the sun, and a fire broke out in the forest in the distance. And from the fortress, tongues of fire erupted and swept across the earth. Dreams are always fragmented, without logic, without basis.