In front of the human resistance base, in the roar of cannonballs, a large army of hunters and zombies began to charge towards the camp, and tens of thousands of dangerous mutated creatures poured towards the tide, targeting only this small human resistance camp. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Soldiers, fire!" Corporal Mike said loudly to the soldiers beside him. He also began to raise the gun in his hand and pulled the trigger, and the bullets erupted with flames and shot into the dense crowd. "Soldiers! Let these monsters taste the bullets! Liberate them. "Now the soldiers of the whole line began to shoot, and all the bullets in the chamber were shot out of the brain.

"Die! For the rest! Almost without exception, the tanks and armored vehicles began to fire outside the camp, and the anti-aircraft machine guns in the turrets were constantly firing. The speed of the tanks and hunters has also been stopped, and the speed is not as fast as before.

With the heavy firepower and various firearms in the camp, the footsteps of the zombie army can only stop at a distance of four hundred meters from the camp, and they are never allowed to advance, if it is an ordinary army, they should have already retreated, but in front of the soldiers are zombies who do not feel any fear or have any fear. In fact, they are not human for a long time, and the word monster should be the most appropriate to describe it. Especially with mutated hunters or tanks, different viral creatures are starting to assemble.

The mutilated corpses of the fallen zombies continued to accumulate on the ground, slowly turning into a small mountain bag. But the remaining infected still rushed towards the camp with their corpses on their feet. In the camp, a small explosion occurred in a small bucket where the soldiers were drinking, and the sound of the explosion was so small that the soldiers who were drinking water next to it did not feel it, and a colorless but viscous liquid was slowly released and dissolved in the water......

"What's wrong with you? Such an ugly face? A soldier said as he looked at his companion standing next to him. No... I just think... It's disgusting......" The man finished speaking, and leaned against the wall next to him and began to retch. "I said, do you want to go to the field hospital?" "No...... No...... If I go, who will command our artillery squads? I can't leave my troops. The man was still very determined, and suddenly he vomited violently, but his vomit turned out to be blood! His companion next to him saw that he was vomiting blood, and helped him to the field hospital without saying anything.

"Medic officer! Medic officer! The man was still outside the tent and began to call out loudly. What's wrong? "A man in a white coat rushed out." Save my brother, he vomited blood! "Hurry up, carry him in!" The man's eyes began to roll continuously, the corners of his mouth began to spit out foam, and his body was still twitching, looking very scary. "Did he eat something?" The medic asked. "No, we all eat the same, if the food is poisonous, then everyone in our army should react! Could it be ......" The man seemed to have a sudden thought.

"What is it? What is it? The medic said loudly, "It's water!" Just now he said he wanted to go for a drink, and he went...... This question arose after a while...... "The man lying on the bed in the hospital of the position just finished speaking, he even shook his breath and stopped breathing.

"Philip! Philip! The man kept shaking his body to wake him up, but in vain. You're not saying you won't leave them behind! Isn't it? Wake up! The man said with tears in his eyes. And the medic on the side was always thinking about something. "Water?" The medic said to himself. "Yes!" After saying that, the medic seemed to think of something, and picked up a walkie-talkie on the table. "Hey, hey... This is a field hospital, there is an emergency to report......" When the military medical officer reported the situation to his superiors, the man who was lying on the bed and had already lost his breath miraculously sat up, and his friend next to him was surprised and delighted. He punched him in the shoulder and said. "I knew you kid was hard!" After saying that, they hugged him.

And the man who sat up, his eyes with dilated pupils, his skin already oozing white, and he was still letting out a low roar. This...... It was a zombie, and the man bit down on the neck of the man who hugged him, and in an instant, a large hole was bitten in the neck, and blood gushed out from his wound.

"What's wrong?" The medic looked back and saw the bloody scene, and the walkie-talkie in the hand of the "pop ......" medic slipped to the ground. There was a clear crashing sound. "Roar!" The man, who was already invented, looked sharply at the medic standing in front of him. There was murder in his eyes.

Dr. Jack lay on the bed, looking around the tent in a daze, "I'm almost fine, why don't you let me go back to the institute?" "Dr. Jack was clearly unhappy with the Colonel's order to let him rest.

Suddenly, a scream could be heard from outside the tent, "What's wrong?" Dr. Jack picked up a pistol hidden under his pillow.

He poked his head out, and found that the surroundings were very quiet, no one was shouting, and there was no other movement, "Could it be that someone is playing a prank?" Dr. Jack shrugged his shoulders and was about to go back to his tent, when he suddenly noticed a trail of blood not far away.

"Huh?" Dr. Jack bore his pistol, and he walked over gently, Dr. Jack sighed to himself, and then he slowly stepped back, ready to report the situation to his superiors. But when Jack turned around, he was really startled. Two zombies in military uniforms stood in front of him and roared at him.

"Fack!" Dr. Jack seemed to sense that the bad situation he was in was not good for him. He raised his pistol, and the two zombies seemed to rush at the same time.

Jack shot decisively, hitting one of the zombies. But another zombie knocked Dr. Jack's pistol off and pinned him to the ground.

"Finished? Am I going to die here today? It was as if Jack was now face to face with death, and Jack closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

"Bang......" A gunshot rang out, and Jack felt the pressure on his body go away. He opened his eyes, and the zombie's head was cut open by a bullet.

"I said Jack, you're not going to give up so easily, are you?"

"Huh?" Jack stood up and looked at the four people standing in front of him, and he said, "Cut, if it weren't for my injuries, how would I have lost?!" In fact, he was still very happy in his heart, if they hadn't been for them, they might have hung up on their own. (To be continued.) )