Zombies are unconscious biochemical mutants for whom there is no distinction at all other than instinct, such as day and night.

The mutation of the virus has made zombies a kind of perpetual motion machine-like existence, and no one can explain how they have been moving and attacking for many years. Machines still need rest and maintenance, but they don't need them at all, completely contrary to the laws of energy. Especially at night, zombies can become very crazy, as if they were born to be elves in the night.

Are there zombies near Little Oasis? The answer is yes.

Zombies are everywhere, and they are always chasing the footsteps of humans, no matter where they go. Mountains, mountains, deserts...... They can all be found to be human. No one can explain how and how they are done. One by one, the settlements were either destroyed or threatened by a huge group of zombies, choosing to constantly move and find a moment of respite.

The construction of the small oasis and the roaring sound of the machine are still very attractive to zombies. The zombies within a certain range of the surroundings were almost attracted one by one, and then they were easily killed. In the past month, except for the zombies that have moved into this range sporadically, there are almost no zombies to be seen. But what about the area where the sound can affect the outside? Zombies are still rampant, high-level zombies can be seen from time to time, and danger still surrounds the small oasis.

At this time, a small mechanical helicopter flew slowly in the dark night, and a slight "buzzing" sound broke the silence of the night, but it was nothing, and a small electronic device installed under its belly was flashing blue. Almost every flash, accompanied by a sound like a "tick di" made by a submarine sailing in the deep sea, flew in the direction of the small oasis.

This "tick-tick" sound is strange, not loud, but when it is made, it makes the eardrum vibrate, like something is sharpening in the brain.

Underneath the small mechanical helicopter, there was a heavy rustle, as if there were countless people moving on the sand.

Looking down, you can see a black and oppressive zombies, they are in groups, with the flashing small mechanical helicopter advancing, the sound of "ticking" guiding their direction. More than a dozen high-level zombies appeared in front of the zombie group, their ferocity and fast, jumping from time to time to attack the small helicopter flying at a height of seven or eight meters, but the height of their jump was only two or three meters, and it was not a threat to the small helicopter.

The speed of the small helicopter is not fast, and whenever it opens up the distance between it and the zombies, it will hover for a short time, waiting for the ordinary zombies to follow, and then fly towards the small oasis.

Tian Ying and the others were in high spirits and were preparing to fight against the barbed wire. But they had just begun to make a move, and a man who was looking around soon noticed that in the dark night, the blue light flashing in the distance was so dazzling, as if it had appeared suddenly. Faintly, the piercing voice crossed and made people's hearts lift.

"Look, what's that?"

The panicked shouts soon attracted the attention of others, and when the blue light was discovered, a mysterious change caused the team to riot. The pitch-black night gave the small helicopters a good shade, and with the naked eye, they didn't know what it was. Even Tian Ying, who has a telescope, can only see a little cloud corridor that appears in the flash of blue light, and there is no way to judge what it is.

When the small helicopter approached, the blue light was turned off, and only a sound was made, and the height was slowly raised.

The rustling sound, in the dark night, was so clear, a wind blew from the night, and the faint stench brought by it made all the experienced people have drastic changes in their faces, and they roared: "******, it's a zombie, it's a zombie, get ready to fight." ”

The chaotic procession, amid shouting and shouting, formed a circle, all half-crouched, aiming their guns at the front. Where do they still have the heart to take care of the little oasis now? Encountering zombies in the dark is definitely a disaster. Judging from this foul smell, the number of zombies will definitely not be small, and it is still unknown whether they can leave here safely and alive.

The night is like a giant beast, constantly devouring people's rustic spirit, and they don't have much experience in night fighting, and there is panic everywhere.

"Flares, who has flares?" The leader roared, and soon several flares were fired into the sky, lighting up the entire ground. What caught his eye was a group of zombies pressed by the black, and the high-level zombies in front of them had already paid attention to this large group of people. At the moment when the flare was fired, several level 3 zombies had already launched an attack and rushed towards the crowd.

With the help of flares, Tian Ying calmly stood at the back of the team and shouted, "Ready...... Shoot. ”

"Dada...... Da Da ......" dense strafing sounded throughout the night. Suddenly, the bullets were fired, like a dense rain, pouring down on the zombies. They were as strong as them, but under this indiscriminate attack, the metal storm formed instantly tore them apart, turning them into a corpse full of bullet holes, and fell directly down, scattering into shredded flesh.

Zombies don't have any advantage at all when faced with bullets, and bullets can easily tear them apart.

It's just that there are dense zombies behind them, they don't know what fear and fear are, and this sudden appearance of humans makes them crazy and rush towards humans. High-level zombies, the more they take the lead, facing the flying bullets, keep moving forward until they are hit in the head and torn apart by the bullets.

"Hit them before you see them, aim for their heads."

The temporary captains, shouting at the back of the line, kicking the frightened warriors from time to time. In the face of the impact of the zombie group, the most important thing is to destroy the high-level zombies that rushed to the front at the beginning. So at the beginning of the battle, it was a battle to the death, and only after the high-level zombies were annihilated, the queue would shoot while retreating, constantly widening the distance, and destroying the ordinary zombies little by little.

I don't know how many zombies there are, and the dark night makes it impossible to see their reality and reality, which adds to people's fear of the unknown.

More than a dozen high-level zombies were torn apart by bullets almost instantly. The flares slowly fell, reflecting a large group of ordinary zombies further behind. It's just that the flares can't last long after all, and after they fall, the surroundings turn back into darkness.

Taking advantage of this short opportunity, before anyone could catch a breath, the temporary captains were shouting for people to change their magazines.

Experienced people know that after a round of shooting, and in a nervous panic, it is impossible to know how many bullets there are in their guns, many people did not pay attention to these before, and most of them are not professional soldiers, in the face of the surging zombies, it is often because of the problem of bullets, giving zombies a chance, causing irreparable consequences. Therefore, these experienced captains will remind that whether it is empty or not, it is necessary to replace the new magazine in time, so as not to suddenly run out of ammunition, so that there is a hole in the dense bullet rain.

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