Chapter 48: The Forest of Thorns

Zhou Yang's eyesight is excellent, and he can see the eagle logo on the off-road vehicle over there at a glance. And, he also saw an acquaintance.

"Go over and help."

After confirming the identity of the other party, Li Xiang did not hesitate, and the pickup truck approached the battlefield directly, and knocked several epidemic variants out very roughly.

At the moment when the pickup truck stopped, Zhou Yang opened the car door and jumped down directly, and then plunged into the battlefield, holding the Soul Devouring Broadsword and began to rotate in a circle.

"Up."

Zhou Yang was on it, Li Xiang did not hesitate, and after an order, everyone took out their equipment and began to help.

"That's a lot."

Zhou Yang, who was circling in circles among the large group of epidemic variants, had no intention of calculating how many epidemic variants he had killed now.

All he knew was that behind this large group of epidemic variants, there was a steady stream of epidemic variants joining in.

It's going to be a tough battle.

It's going to be a massacre.

"It's Brother Zhou!"

Seeing the unique big knife, before he could see the figure of the other party, Xiaobai outside the off-road vehicle exclaimed in surprise.

"Why is he here?"

The pale Zhang Ya had a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, her body was half leaning on the wheel, looking seriously injured, but she asked.

"I don't know, maybe God sent it to save us."

Xiaobai wiped the cold sweat on Zhang Ya's head, and then glanced at the battlefield in front of him with a little worry.

The number of epidemic variants chasing them was extremely large, and even if Zhou Yang arrived in time, she didn't know how to fight this battle.

"They only have a carload of ......"

Zhang Ya looked to the side, rolled her eyes and looked at the empty west side. Although they may have a chance to survive with the help of the hunting team, if the hunting team only has a carload of people, she feels that something may go wrong.

"Xiaobai, you let them go, cough."

Zhang Ya looked at Xiaobai in front of her, and was about to say something, but just as she finished saying this sentence, she coughed up a large piece of blood.

"Well, I'll do it right away."

Although Zhang Ya didn't finish speaking, Xiaobai knew Zhang Ya and knew the general thoughts in Zhang Ya's heart, she glanced at Zhang Ya worriedly, and then trotted towards the position of the seventh squad.

……

"Retreat? How can it be. I, Tiger today, am here to say, and I will never give up on any friend until the last moment. ”

Hearing Xiaobai's advice, the tiger who was killing the plague variant between the gaps in the vehicle replied very decisively.

"Uh-huh, we're not leaving."

Su Tong looked at the little girl in front of her, who was about the same age as her, and suddenly felt good in her heart, but there was one thing that was more embarrassing, that is, Xiaobai seemed to be a little cuter than her.

"If you abandon your teammates, you will be scolded if you spread it! Although you are members of the hunting team, as long as you are a warrior of Yang City, you are our friends. By the way, what's your name? ”

During the interval between changing the magazine, Xu Yufeng glanced sideways at Xiaobai and asked casually.

"I, my name is Xiaobai."

Xiaobai replied timidly, then looked at the resolute faces of the crowd, and slowly walked back to their place.

Returning to Zhang Ya's side, Xiaobai squatted down and shook his head gently.

Seeing this, Zhang Ya glanced at the vehicles of the seventh squad again, and said softly, "Don't they want to go?" Sure enough, the hunting corps is not a bunch of guys who only think about profit. But don't they understand that if this continues, everyone will die. ”

As the captain, Zhang Ya was ordered to lead the team to the depths of the west to investigate.

It's just that she didn't expect that this time the task would be much more difficult than before, and more than a dozen people in her team are now dead and wounded.

Combat effectiveness has seriously decreased.

There was no way, Zhang Yacai took out the specially prepared rocket launchers, and prepared to kill a few more before dying.

"Perhaps, they have a way, right?"

Xiaobai looked at Zhou Yang on the battlefield and kept praying in his heart. She didn't want to abandon Sister Zhang Ya, but she didn't want to hurt Zhou Yang and them because of this.

"Perhaps."

Zhang Ya, who didn't have any expectations and was seriously injured and already felt the countdown to death, whispered.

……

"That's too much."

Spinning all the time, Zhou Yang felt a little dizzy, he had killed at least hundreds of plague variants during this period of time, but for the entire battlefield, this number was far from enough.

"My hands are sore, and I look like I have to use a wooden stab."

Zhou Yang, who had been deploying as early as when he got off the car, had been spinning like a windmill during the time that the Soul Eater Ancient Tree had finally spread its roots to the entire battlefield.

But Zhou Yang still had doubts in his heart.

If he ventured to use a large-scale wooden thorn to exterminate the plague variant, although it could solve the problem for a while, he had no way to explain it afterwards.

But if they don't, sooner or later, the tide of epidemic variants will rush through the lines of vehicles and come to their side.

"What am I afraid of?"

At this moment, Zhou Yang rarely felt sober, he seemed to subconsciously regard this world as an enemy, and there was no way to show trust in others.

But is the world really his enemy?

Will the Seventh Squad, Xiaobai and the others he knows be his enemies?

"The most terrifying thing is often to scare yourself?"

Zhou Yang stopped spinning and began to ponder, just when a B-level epidemic variant saw the opportunity to open its big mouth and was about to bite off Zhou Yang's head, it found that it had suddenly become a few points taller.

"Let's all die!"

A hint of determination flashed in Zhou Yang's eyes.

Then, under the blank eyes of everyone in the seventh squad and the reconnaissance team, countless wooden thorns rose from the ground, and the entire battlefield instantly became extremely quiet.

In front of the defensive line formed by the vehicles, they could no longer see Zhou Yang's figure, only thick wooden thorns, carrying the corpses of the epidemic variants, forming a forest of wooden thorns.

"What about Zhou Yang?"

The epidemic variant died on a large scale, but Li Xiang's first thought was to find Zhou Yang's traces, he was afraid that this thing that he didn't know what it was, so he killed it with Zhou Yang.

"What the hell is this?"

The bold tiger stepped forward and subconsciously touched the pitch-black wooden thorn, but the moment his hand touched the wooden thorn, the wooden thorn suddenly sank.

"Huh?"

A group of people watched the wooden thorn rise with a bewildered expression, and then watched the wooden thorn sink with a confused expression.

After the wooden thorn sank, Li Xiang, who was standing on the roof of the car to search for Zhou Yang, found Zhou Yang's location at a glance through his eyesight, which was not inferior to Zhou Yang.

"Yutang, follow me."

Li Xiang turned his head and said something to Xu Yutang, and then stepped on the corpse of the epidemic variant and walked towards a relatively clean place in the distance.

Xu Yutang didn't reply, but kept following Li Xiang's side. He had a pistol in his hand at this time, keeping an eye on the epidemic variants around him.

Prevent corpse fraud.