Chapter 80: The Tide of Artificial Corpses

After the blazing waves, the smoke billowed into the air, and the entire 36th floor of the Ginza Tower began to collapse, first the glass, then the furniture, and finally the shattered reinforced concrete, all of which were thrown out of the tall building by the explosion, and the smoke scattered like a meteor shower. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

One of the figures swayed from side to side, dodging the rain of debris and gliding smoothly above the church, slowly descending.

At the moment before the explosion, Yang Xiaoqian, who was on alert, had already withdrawn, and the moment the explosion occurred, the pair of black wings gathered in front of him and turned into a giant shield.

The black giant shield turned into powder after a while under the huge impact, but it was enough to make Yang Xiaoqian fall a few floors away from gravity and avoid damage.

Immediately afterwards, the black ghost caught Yang Xiaoqian and brought him back to the church.

Looking at Yang Xiaoqian with his eyes closed, Yu Qian didn't know what it was like in his heart, he never thought that Yang Xiaoqian would walk in front of him and open the second chain first, now that Yang Xiaoqian is so powerful, how should he Yu Qian deal with himself?

With all the mixed thoughts circling around, Yu Qian couldn't think through it, so he had to let go of his complicated feelings and asked with real concern, "Are you okay?" ”

Yang Xiaoqian shook his head, and just opened his mouth to speak, his chest was stuffy, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I should, no big deal." Yang Xiaoqian wiped the black and red blood stains from the corners of his mouth and said, "It's just that I forgot to close my eyes just now, and now my eyes are very painful and I can't open them, I don't know if I will be blind." Also, there may be some injuries to the internal organs. ”

"You can't see it, so I'll tell you about the current situation." Yu Qian looked around, the sound of war had stopped, only the wailing and screaming could not go, "Fang Yu and the bald head are both in a coma, and now they have been controlled by our people, the mutants have been killed, and there is an awakened person who doesn't know where to flee and disappears, those who were coerced and gathered in the church have died a lot, and those who are still alive have hid in the main entrance of the church and walked past the big house, most of the believers in robes have surrendered, and some of them have not surrendered, they are all dead." ”

After speaking, Yu Qian breathed a long sigh of relief, and the most tortuous battle he had ever experienced finally came to an end.

"It's finally over." Yu Qian sighed that the battle of Saint-Nair Church has not been fought for a long time, but it is really thrilling, full of variables and accidents.

Is it really over? When Yang Xiaoqian heard this, he frowned and pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Those who are still alive should retreat!" Someone hiding inside! Anyone who wants to stay alive runs out! ”

"What are you ......" Yu Qian almost blurted out and asked Yang Xiaoqian what are you crazy about, but after thinking about it, putting aside the fact that Yang Xiaoqian is stronger now, Yang Xiaoqian thought of something he hadn't thought of when he shouted yes, and he didn't continue to ask, and followed Yang Xiaoqian, who was floating in mid-air, to evacuate the church.

The second team obeyed the order as soon as possible and withdrew from the church, but none of the people hiding in the church refused to come out.

When the black ghost put himself outside the church, Yang Xiaoqian took a breath and said, "It's my fault this time, we underestimated the enemy, I shouldn't have a fluke mentality." They must have a backhand, and since the snipers in that building could have planted so many bombs to blow up a floor, maybe there were also bombs in the Evolution Church, and even more bombs. ”

Only, where did they get so many bombs? This puzzled Yang Xiaoqian.

But in any case, we can no longer underestimate the enemy, since we have won a stable victory, and we are unable to pursue and kill, it is better to be safe, retreat outside and wait for the arrival of the 258th Brigade, calculate the time, the 258th Brigade should arrive.

Sure enough, whistles, wings, the roar of heavy vehicles running over the road and the sound of motors were heard from behind.

High beams pierce the night like long swords and illuminate the road in front of the church of Saint-Nair.

The 258 Brigade is coming!

The shouts of the officers and soldiers of the 258th Brigade were heard from the loudspeaker in the distance, telling the people in the church to remain calm and waiting for rescue, and warning the believers in the church to give up resistance when they are lost, otherwise they will all be killed.

It was too far away, and Yang Xiaoqian couldn't hear the specific words clearly, so he could only guess the general meaning by a few words he heard from time to time. But at this time, it doesn't matter what the caller said, everyone knows what to do at this time, Yang Xiaoqian finally let go of his hanging heart and opened his eyes tentatively.

There was a spicy pain in the whole eyeball, as if the eyes were filled with a spoonful of chili flour lime powder. After forcibly opening his eyes slightly, a blurred vision made Yang Xiaoqian doubt whether the picture he saw was real.

"Did I read it wrong, or did those people run out of the church?" Yang Xiaoqian asked suspiciously.

Looking at the people not far away, rushing out of the church with frightened faces, Yu Qian sneered: "You read that right, when these people heard that the 258 Brigade was coming, one ran faster than the other. ”

However, didn't you refuse to let them out before? Didn't the shouts of the 258 Brigade make them wait for rescue in place? Have they been waiting for so long, but they are too anxious to wait for these few minutes?

Regardless of the severe pain, Yang Xiaoqian rubbed his eyes and forcibly opened his eyelids and looked forward.

A middle-aged man with a vegetable face walked too far and fell to the ground, his first subconscious action was not to support himself, but to reach out and grab a woman who ran past him, causing her to fall, and by pulling to stand up and continue to run forward.

The woman fell so hard that her left ankle bent in a tooth-aching arc, and she straightened her upper body and couldn't get up for a while, screaming to greet the middle-aged man's entire family. But before she could use her real scolding skills, the crowd running behind her completely knocked her to the ground, and stepped on her one pair of shoes after another, big and small, leather shoes, boots, cloth shoes......

The woman soon fell silent, and then more voices rang out.

A big boy with long legs and a strong body ran hard, but he was constantly overtaken by others and gradually fell behind in the back row, because he still carried a crying girl on his back.

"Brother, you put me down, brother, you put me down quickly!" Tears continued to flow from the girl's gray eyes, and the blind girl who could not see was unwilling to bother her dear brother, and insisted on jumping down and refusing to be a burden.

"Don't make a fuss!" The eldest boy's eyes were on fire, and he just ran away with his lead-filled legs, not noticing his sister's resolute expression.

"Brother, goodbye." The blind girl let go of her hands and leaned back, breaking away from the boy's arms that were holding her legs, and fell to the ground.

"Hello!" The big boy's heart-rending screams were drowned out by even louder noises, he thought he was the most desperate person in the world at this moment, but the story of despair was never alone, only at this moment, only on this road, there were untold stories untold and countless despair spreading.

Yang Xiaoqian had seen this kind of scene, it was in a courtyard, and the first corpse tide broke out.

When the fleeing team crossed Yang Xiaoqian's location, Yang Xiaoqian finally saw the group of rotting corpses chasing after them, countless how many, but definitely hundreds or thousands.

It turns out that the ordinary zombies that disappeared along the way are all here, think about the strange ability of that middle-aged pope, even a living person with a sound mind like Fang Yu can control it, and it is certainly not a problem to control these walking dead who have no wisdom.

It turns out that this is the retreat left by the Pope of the Evolutionary God Sect, not an explosion, not a dead man, but a wave of artificial corpses!