The multi-legged spider pressed the king of Chu Yama under him with the momentum of Mount Tai, at that moment, the fat man's head banged, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears, as if a grenade exploded in his ears, he was completely helpless, he didn't know what to do, how to save King Chu Yan, or is King Chu Yama still alive?

"Lao Chu!"

"Captain!"

It was only a matter of a moment that King Chu Yan was crushed, including Wang Fatzi, Lao Cai and they were all stunned for a while, and they couldn't accept this fact at all.

Until the fat man shouted: "Shoot!" ”

Lao Cai and the others let out heart-rending screams, and one by one they rushed out of the armored car like crazy and rushed towards the multi-legged spider.

"Don't come here, run, you can run one by one!" Wang Fatzi's voice was already hoarse.

The multi-legged spider seemed to be very excited after killing the king of Chuyan, and its hundreds of legs, like the fingers of a typist hitting a keyboard, kept falling, piercing the bodies of the survivors, making their blood flow, and making them cry wolf.

"Run! Run! Come on! The fat man gasped and said to the survivors who passed by, although no survivor would answer him.

Wang Fatzi raised the gene lock on his wrist, because this gene lock was not bound, he could only use a small part of its functions, which had the effect of scanning the enemy's level.

T4 type mutant insects, brutal and bloodthirsty, weak abdomen, no strong strength, it is recommended to escape.

Seeing such a piece of news, Wang Fatzi also gasped, no wonder King Chu Yan, the guy who awakened to the peak of the third layer, was killed by it in seconds, and he was a realm higher than him.

"Comrade Xiao Wang, save me!"

"Nope! Save my child, it's okay if I'm dead, my child! ”

Not far away, the crowd that followed Chen Xuxi out of the underground sewer issued a miserable cry for help towards Wang Fatzi.

If it was before, Wang Fatzi would do what he could, but now it is different, King Chu Yan is dead, and King Chu Yan's death is too big a blow to him.

Although he has no feelings and no intersection with King Chu Yan, and even King Chu Yan almost killed him three times and twice, Wang Fat Man always felt that he should do something for King Chu Yan.

And doing something about this is obviously to complete what King Chu Yan failed to do, that is, to save people and save these people.

But he didn't dare to get close to the multi-legged spider, let alone get close to the multi-legged spider, even the zombies in the vicinity had almost blocked Wang Fatzi's retreat, so he could only keep killing the zombies who were approaching, hoping that this would save more people.

The crying fathers and mothers of the survivors in the vicinity, the hideous bloodthirstiness of the zombies, and the multi-legged spiders in the distance are like a child holding a bamboo stick and poking ants on the ground, which is fun and exciting.

I saw a multi-legged spider, raising dozens of gun legs high, swaying back and forth, left and right, as if aiming at the general, and then suddenly ejected, immediately shooting dozens of survivors, there were few zombies in it.

It seemed that the multi-legged spider was very satisfied with his performance, and let out a strange "squeak" sound, and in the call, Wang Fatzi heard something called happiness.

Taking pleasure in killing, Wang Fatzi's eyes breathed fire, but when he saw the body of the multi-legged spider, which was not much smaller than a heavy truck, Wang Fatzi endured it.

The road that King Chu Yan smashed out with brute force was almost blocked, and less than fifty of the two thousand people ran out, and the rest of the people either became the rations of the zombies on the way to escape.

Either the original bank was returned, or it was divided and besieged. Anyway, Wang Fatzi felt that except for those who had already arrived behind the armored car, the rest of the people were estimated to be dead in a short time.

Wang Fatzi is also ready to withdraw, he has tried his best, he can't do anything.

However, just as Wang Fatzi turned around to leave, he saw Lao Cai rushing over with Yu Haifeng, Chen Wuqing, Gao Xiang, Zhao Hai, and Jiang Shaobo.

"Groove! Didn't I let you go? Wang Fatzi shouted at Lao Cai and them.

But no one paid attention to Wang Fatzi, Lao Cai's eyes were already red, and he almost wanted to eat people, so he brutally bumped into Wang Fatman who was blocking the road with his body.

The rest of the people walked away, and even everyone, including Yu Haifeng, had disdain and disdain in their eyes.

Watching these people leave, Wang Fatzi scolded: "Fuck your uncle, you are all heroes, Lao Tzu is a bad seed, Lao Tzu is a coward, right?" ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and ran in the direction of the armored car, and after running a few steps, he stopped again, and scolded his mother again: "Lying on the mud horse, you group of animals, if it weren't for Lao Tzu who promised King Chu Yan, Lao Tzu wouldn't care about you!" ”

After speaking, Wang Fatzi turned around again and chased in the direction of Lao Cai and them.

At this time, Lao Cai had already made a move, his arms were spread, his hands were claws, and then his arms trembled, slowly moving towards his chest.

I don't know that I thought Lao Cai was nervous and ready to invite God to come up, but in fact, it was not.

If you look closely, you can find that all the blood on the ground is like having legs, and it automatically converges in the direction of Lao Cai.

Before I knew it, on the ground, a tumbling river of blood appeared, and the river of blood rolled, like boiling water in a boiling pot.

Suddenly, Lao Cai shouted loudly: "Get up! ”

The river of blood, which was originally on the ground, suddenly came to life and rose into the air, reaching seven or eight meters long and more than fifty centimeters in diameter.

The moment the blood river soared, it turned into a blood dragon, and a dragon raised its head, knocking all the zombies around it away, opening a path again, and guiding the surrounded survivors to escape.

"We are the Chinese People's Liberation Army, don't be afraid, we will definitely take you out of the army!" Yu Haifeng and the others repeated the words of King Chu Yan with tears in their eyes, and the weapons in their hands were also firing with all their might.

Those trapped survivors, no matter what the People's Liberation Army was, saw a way out, ran away, knocked over the people around them, and even broke up the defensive formation of Haifeng and others.

The appearance of Lao Cai's group of people immediately caused the restlessness of the corpse group, and countless zombies surged here, Lao Cai commanded the blood dragon to attack those zombies.

Under the impact of Lao Cai's blood dragon, ordinary zombies broke their bones and tendons, and many of them died directly.

But after all, Lao Cai is only an awakened second-layer strength, and his physical strength can't support it for long at all.

Countless zombies began to use the "crowd tactics", and soon Lao Cai's physical strength was consumed, Lao Cai was already out of breath, and the blood dragon began to be unstable, it could have been seen that it was a dragon, but now where is there a dragon, it is like an earthworm that can't find the head and tail, rolling on the ground.

"Roar" A roar rang out.

Jiang Shaobo suddenly shouted loudly: "Sonic attack, everyone hide behind me!" As he spoke, he took a few steps forward and spread his arms in front of the crowd.

Jiang Shaobo is not burly, and even looks a little thin, before the end of the world, he was the host of a military channel, wearing a pair of glasses, full of bookishness, like the legendary weak scholar who can't lift his hands and can't carry his shoulders.

Now he used his thin body to block in front of everyone, his face was resolute, and the glasses he wore on his face, I don't know when, had been broken, and he looked very embarrassed, but this did not prevent him from saving the tall image of his comrades.

"Ah。。。。。。h A powerful sound wave came out of Jiang Shaobo's mouth, like a shock wave suddenly generated by an explosion, towards the sound wave that came from the attack.

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