The giant claws of despair are like dark clouds. It directly shrouded the depths of everyone's hearts! Soul!

"Everybody keep retreating!" Lao Liang had no choice but to give orders mechanically, except for struggling to survive in a state of constant despair, he really had no way.

The last survivors of the Dawn Light base were grouped into several groups in the barrier-protected buildings, and they were guarded in groups like ants washed by a rainstorm.

They were insignificant in the face of the long tide of corpses, and some soldiers moved back to back to the other side of the base, with less than 100 rounds of ammunition left in their hands for 4.45mm pistol bullets. Before they could shoot as many as they could, they were scattered by more than 20 high-level zombies, and then their lonely figures scattered as if they had been shattered by gears. And in the blink of an eye, drowned in the tide of corpses. It didn't even have time to let out a scream......

Men in ragged clothes, arms outstretched. Hand in hand to form a wall of flesh, encircling the thinner woman, the woman dragged the young child or held the deformed baby crying in swaddling clothes, running away in embarrassment. Family affection in the last days is even more precious at this moment. But what do emotionless zombies know this? They rushed into the flock like mad tigers, tearing them to shreds in a matter of moments!

Although there were a few sturdy men wielding knives to fight back, under the disparity in strength, they were instantly trampled under the giant feet of the high-level destroyers. The flesh and bones came out of the body. The death was miserable, like a burst persimmon, and the red juice and white seeds splashed far away!

The soldiers on the tower of the barracks, with the help of the terrain, threw a few grenades, and the firelight rolled up with the sand and stones in the explosions one after another, although the high-level zombies were strong, but they were also difficult to parry in the face of ferocious killing moves, and after each grenade exploded in the corpses, the gray stumps and jelly-like ink blood rose like fireworks. The rancid stench accompanied by the smell of burnt flesh permeated the entire barracks, almost suffocating.

To the surprise of the group of soldiers, several high-level zombies in the corpse group suddenly dispersed, borrowing brute force to lift the collapsed half of the tall tower next to them, and then mopping the ground towards the base of their tower.

"Boom!" After a loud bang, the soldiers on the top of the tower fell to their feet in a violent shaking, and one of the soldiers leaning on the edge unfortunately flew out of the tower and fell into the corpses!

"Boom!" As soon as the second loud bang rang out, the screech of the log cracking followed, and the tower collapsed with a bang. The soldiers screamed and fell into the crowd of corpses, like monkeys falling into a pool of crocodiles. The cry of despair sent chills down the spine......

The Dawn Base became a bloody field of slaughter. The people who were alive were already frightened, and their ears were buzzing. The intense blood pressure made them dizzy, and some of the survivors fell to the ground and screamed as they were trampled by the retreating or reinforcing soldiers.

Zombies gathered in the barracks like ant colonies. It devours the Morning Light Base like a carrion.

"Keep withdrawing! Keep withdrawing! Lao Liang waved his arms fiercely and commanded.

"Commander! We...... We have nowhere to undo it! A bloodied soldier with his hands clasped together held an unloaded pistol. He's run out of bullets.

Lao Liang's lips trembled and he looked around—the wooden fence that used to stand tall had fallen from side to side, and from time to time a few high-level slashers climbed in. Smoke billows from the once peaceful little square. Some of the survivors set their clothes on fire without any weapons to resist the terrifying high-level zombies. There are even survivors who kill each other in the chaos to grab transportation.

Everything is so unsightly, and the living survivors have become even more hideous than zombies.

The blackened old Liang in front of him set his eyes on the recently renovated command post in the barracks, which was a three-story brick and stone building. While not all the survivors can be accommodated, more than 200 people may still be saved.

"All men under the age of 25 come with me!" Lao Liang roared hoarsely. He knew that at this time it was important to preserve those who had more hope of surviving, not the so-called women and children. After all, their survival probability is too low, and they must not waste their precious places.

"Keep up!" Soldiers attached two-foot-long tactical bayonets to the front of their spears. Then, in an assault formation, Lao Liang and the unarmed male survivors were surrounded for the final transfer. They are out of bullets and have no choice. can only resign themselves to their fate and run to the command post.

When Lao Liang opened the heavy metal sliding door with the electronic key on his waist, everyone rushed in, and even many disabled survivors around him followed in after discovering it. Suddenly. The entrance to the building was flooded.

The people in front can't walk, and the people in the back can't get in. The fleeing procession seemed to be choked by the throat. Lao Liang and the soldiers issued intimidation, and ordered the people in the rear to withdraw first. But in this kind of situation where the zombie is about to die at any time, who will listen to him?

When the zombies that rush into the base are about to slaughter the remaining survivors. Several high-level controllers were aware of the movement at the command post. and dragged the tide of corpses through.

"Whoa!"

"Uh-uh......"

"Wow!" The xenomorph zombies responded to the call and swarmed over with the high-level zombies.

The command post has become a lone tower in the raging sea, and although its existence cannot be shaken by the tide of corpses, the open door is still a fatal gap. Zombies are constantly biting at the survivors who are crowded together. And the survivors have nothing to do but abuse and cry.

"Close the gates! Close the door! Lao Liang was on the stairs inside the command post, leaning out his palms and shouting. The soldiers also pressed down the controller as they were ordered. There were too many people congested at the door, and those flesh and blood bodies were forced to stop the metal door that was constantly gathering. Even the mechanical conveyor belt above the gate broke as a result, and the pale blue sparks of the short circuit flew everywhere.

"Ahh Zombies are coming in! The survivors inside the door cried, and even the strong men cried. There really is no way back for them!

And just then, a heavy tanker truck came from the parking lot of the base. It was none other than the dark-faced veteran who drove him, the fourth. With an unlit cigarette in his mouth, he leaned out of the car window with one hand to shoot zombies, and pressed the horn with the other.

"Woo d-w-whi!" The deafening whistle caused many zombies to gather over, but the fourth child did not retreat at all, but slammed the tanker truck into the gate of the command post!

"Boom!" With a loud bang. The car crushed the zombies and the survivors, and then rushed headlong into the gate. The metal door was completely deformed, and cracks appeared in the surrounding walls.

"It's him......" Lao Liang looked at the veteran in shock, he didn't even know the other party's name, but vaguely remembered the emaciated face.

At this moment, the fourth child was already sitting on his back in the carriage with his head broken and bleeding, and the glass was embedded in his head, presumably killed on the spot. And in his mouth, he was biting the unlit cigarette.

At the cost of his life, he forged a steel gate for the people and kept the tide of corpses out......

Lao Liang was shocked, he didn't expect that there would be such an unknown hero in the last days. And this is the military soul of Huaxia!

The survivors looked at the sealed gate in horror, but none of them felt glad that they had escaped. Because the scythe of death in the throat was still there, and it didn't move an inch......

That's it! In the morning light base where the corpses barked wildly, I vaguely remembered a roar, which was both strange and familiar-

"Dada......"

Lao Liang listened attentively, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and then ran to the roof of the command post like crazy. He knew it was the rotor of a helicopter!

The dark sky was covered with dark clouds. And between the cracks in the clouds somehow cast a faint scarlet, gusts of wind blow, although it could not roll up the wet mud stained with blood. But the pungent sour smell spread thousands of square meters. It's in this hellish environment. A low-altitude hovering helicopter appeared, like the light of salvation of God's mercy. It brings excitement and hope to everyone.

"Helicopters! Helicopter! The crowd followed Lao Liang and rushed to the roof, shouting one after another. Constantly waving his arms to signal his existence, there is only one thought in everyone's minds - save me! Save me!

An astonishing scene happened. Several Slashers were tossed into the air by the Destroyer, trying to destroy the swaggering fellow. But they all fell back to the ground in an arc, and only one was attached to a stand under the helicopter.

Everyone present was shocked when they saw the helicopter start to slowly shake. My heart was pounding out of my throat. Fortunately, the helicopter hatch was pushed open, and Chen Zheng leaned out with a Buddha heavy machine gun and pulled the trigger frantically.

The flaming chain of bullets tore through the arms of the quick slasher. Then let it fall back to the ground with a groan......

"Wow!" The survivors on the command post platform cheered again. has regarded Chen Zheng's posture just now as a hero's savior style, and they are all infected with excitement.

But unexpectedly, the helicopter had no intention of stopping. After adjusting his posture in the air, he began to climb high into the air, and gradually lowered the nose of the plane, intending to fly away from here.

"Liu Weijie?" Lao Liang was stunned when he found out that the driver was actually Liu Weijie, and he couldn't help but be stunned. He never expected that as the two supreme commanders of the Chenguang Base, he would actually run away by himself when everyone's lives were hanging by a thread!

"Bastard! Brute! Come to a sticky end! After Lao Liang was disappointed again, he couldn't bear it anymore. He knelt on the roof with his hands on the ground, tears in his eyes, and his loud curses fell low as the helicopter climbed higher. The same is true of the shouts of the surrounding survivors and soldiers.

Suddenly! A black shadow streaked through the air and pierced through the helicopter.

"Bump!" A huge ball of fire exploded directly in the sky. Before anyone could react to what had happened, the wreckage fell like a hailstone. Faintly, a flaming fireman tumbled down from the sky and fell into a wave of corpses with a call sign. I don't know if it's Liu Weijie or Chen Zheng. What is certain is that both of them will die.

Lao Liang and the others looked up in astonishment, and found that the figure was none other than the new human Adam - Haoran.

The covered body of steel was pitch black, and a scarlet glow flowed beneath the spire-like helmet. Haoran was suspended in the air with the help of a gravity booster under his feet. The two forearms are worn with the atavistic chokes left behind by the Liao team after their death. A metal bead with an X-shaped trajectory spins around the body at high speed. That's exactly what it is—infinite droplets.

He roared angrily, "Shall I allow anyone to leave here?" ”

He's gone crazy, and he's always been a small character who has been spurned and abused in the last days, but after having G1 mechanical armor and two F-series weapons, he has become a big man that no one can compete with, and his ability and wildness have begun to expand boundlessly. This made him lose his humanity. Let it take pleasure in slaughtering to cover up its inferiority complex in the past. Haoran is no longer the little white face who used to make a living by pleasing women, but has become a murderous demon king.

This is the real gloom of the last days, which distorts human nature......

"Why...... You could have been a hero...... Why. Lao Liang knelt on the ground. Wailing in sorrow.

"Why? Because none of your military has ever looked at me squarely! You military forced me to sell my own women! From that moment on, I swore in my heart that I would make you a hundred times more miserable if I had the chance! Sure enough, God lives up to me! Haoran's memories from the end of the world came to his heart. He won't forget that woman - Gillian. I won't forget the night he betrayed her in order to survive. He should have hated himself, but he transferred this ruthlessness to innocent people. That's what makes him sad.

Lao Liang shook his head incomprehensibly, now there was a tide of corpses outside, and there was such a mechanical monster hanging over his head. It seems that tonight is the last moment of life.

And at this moment, the earth trembled slightly. A terrible rumble came from a distance, and everyone's eyes looked at it unconsciously. Billowing fog and dust rose at the end of the snowfield. Clearer and clearer shadows are gradually emerging......

Author's Note: I'm so sorry. I am working abroad for work reasons (mentioned before. So it's been interrupted until now. But when I came back, the work was blocked (because the content was too XXXX). After representation, it was restored. and start renewing. By the way, even if I change my words every day in the future, I don't have any money to take it. In other words, I won't have any income writing this book "Doomsday Zombie Attack". But I'm not going to give up. I've experienced job transfers, business trips, work blocking, and broken promises. This series of blows. I wanted to give up on this book. But I ...... I want He Hao to have an ending, he is a flesh-and-blood character. I was reluctant to give up on him. And - you. Dear readers, Because the appeal was successful today, I wrote an article temporarily, and I updated it directly. It may be unstable temporarily, forgive me.

- Apologies for the voiced pen

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