Chapter 422: First Strike, Stronger

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Contact?

Rescue?

Qiu Yiteng got up in a trance, he had already contacted him if he could be contacted, the key is that it is not clear where the hell is now, the satellite phone has no signal, and he has more than enough strength.

Qiu Yiteng looked at the machine gunner with a bloody face, sat up silently, did not answer, took out the last half of the shriveled cigarette from the pocket of his pants tremblingly, lit it tremblingly, took a hard puff, and looked at the curling green cigarette with hazy eyes.

"Captain!! Captain! I can't hold it anymore! ”

"If you can't hold on, jump off the cliff, dead or alive......... It's better to see the creation than to be eaten by zombies. ”

Qiu Yiteng spoke softly, his voice was hoarse as if it had been burned by fire, probably because the voice was too small, completely drowned in the sound of machine guns, and no one could hear clearly.

"Captain! Please indicate what to do next! The machine gunner's eager eyes for survival stared straight at him, and Qiu Yiteng, who had already begun to give up, felt weak for a while, everyone was still fighting desperately, and he was the first to retreat as a commander, no! Not decent! Even if...... Only the last drop of blood, it is enough to kill him without leaving a piece of armor.

Hmph, if these grandsons want to get him, they have to be prepared to be!!

The ruthlessness in Qiu Yiteng's heart was re-energized, and he stood up from the ground.

"Captain? The bullets are gone! ”

"Mine is gone!"

"I've got five more shots."

If there are people who are most afraid, it must be ordinary people, they have no long objects, their only weapon of attack is a gun, and the loss of bullets is simply deadly news.

The incessant report made Qiu Yiteng's heart tense and tight, and the bullets were finally running out. A gust of wind blew, stirring up countless sparks and black ash to slap on everyone's faces, Qiu Yiteng involuntarily shook his body, hugged his arms tightly, and felt a lingering chill in his bones.

"You ...... How many people were carrying cold weapons? ”

Qiu Yiteng asked loudly, he wanted to prepare for the worst hand-to-hand combat, in recent years, he has admired hot weapons, which have high lethality and a small casualty rate, who still carries cold weapons that are in the way? There was a long silence in the crowd.

Qiu Yiteng frowned, the unspeakable disappointment in his heart, the situation seemed to be really bad, even if he wanted to fight until the last breath, there was no weapon, it was all for nothing. There were countless black dust floating in the paradise of the mountains and rivers, and everyone was holding a sigh of relief in their hearts, and Qiu Yiteng was even worse, and he almost couldn't help shouting loudly, everyone jumped off the cliff together.

But no, everyone is working hard, if you want to live, even if you can't survive, killing a few more zombies can be regarded as a contribution to the end of the world, as the supreme commander of the team, everyone does not give up, he will hold on until the last minute.

"I have!"

A clear voice sounded in the crowd, Jiang Yu'er stood up and unloaded the black bag on his back, and the black bag fell to the ground with a crisp loud sound.

When he opened the zipper, he saw that there were all telescopic control knives inside, Qiu Yiteng's eyes shrank, and his pale face was a little happy.

"Good! If you don't have a weapon, it's divided! ”

"Wait!" Jiang Yu'er stretched out his right hand and stopped the ordinary person who was about to step forward to take the knife: "Look at the fruit under the tree, is it exactly the same size as a bullet?" If you don't care about the state of gun attrition, it can be used to replace the footsteps used to block zombies, and ordinary people use guns safely. Stranger, get the sword! Have a good time!! ”

Jiang Yu'er's words were like an initiation, Qiu Yiteng quickly walked to the bottom of the tree, picked up the fruit that fell on the ground, and sure enough, the size was the same as a bullet, looking at the fruits all over the ground......

Qiu Yiteng held back his rapid breathing: "Okay! Good! Good! Just do it! ”

"Everybody......... Go for it! ”

Lives are going to be gone, and gun wear is a fart!

Qiu Yi took the lead, spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, and was the first to pick up the telescopic control knife on the ground, and rushed into the zombie group.

Where would Jiang Yu'er really carry a bunch of controlled knives on his body? There are no fruits on the trees that can produce just the right size, these are all poured out of the storage bag by the river fish, speaking of which those "fruits" are still elixir seeds, so they are used as bullets, and they are very rare.........

But what can compare to human life?

With the "bullet" and the knife, even if he is also dead, Qiu Yiteng also has the confidence to fight to the end, and the blankness in his eyes dissipated, leaving only ruthlessness and resoluteness.

The bloodiness in the bodies of the Adepts was also fully activated, and they rushed to the trenches with red eyes.

"Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da!"

The dense sound of bullets sounded again, and the few third-order zombies below calmed down, began to learn well, stopped taking the lead, and crawled behind the first-order and second-order zombies, slowly approaching the mountain.

"More fire!!"

Qiu Yiteng in the zombie pile shouted loudly, luring the zombies to gather together with his body as bait, and then ran away quickly, with the sound of rumbling explosives detonation in front and behind.

"Hoo ......"

"Whirring ......"

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and a few fourth-order zombies came at the end of the line of sight.

They wore uniform Shang Dynasty robes, and their faces were clean and clean, without a single stain. Of course, the pale and faintly black face still makes people see at a glance that this is a zombie. It's not as good as Elle and Monday, he is the mutant zombie king, both in appearance and IQ are the same as normal humans, not long after the two entered the base, they suddenly began to sleep for some reason, otherwise he would follow him on this mission, dealing with the zombie group or something, little cass.

To that stop is Dinghai Shenshen Needle!

Fourth-order zombies are much more elegant than this group of grizzled little brothers, even if they are also raised "crystal nuclei", they are also high-end, and generally do not passively use killing chickens to take eggs, Wei Changxi is still waiting to be promoted to the fifth order before he can unload the mill and kill the donkey.

The appearance of the fourth-order zombies made everyone dumbfounded, not one, but six......

If third-order and second-order zombies can still have the heart to have a station, in the face of so many fourth-order zombies, no one has to feel that there is no hope of one in ten thousand......

In just a few minutes, the fourth-order zombies arrived halfway up the hill, and several third-order zombies hidden behind the second-order zombies weakly moved out, scrambling to complain one by one, and then staring at the fourth-order zombies, hoping to help find the factory.

Anyway, there are only six fourth-order zombies, and there are so many humans, they will definitely be able to pick up the leak.

The fourth-order zombies did not respond, they were the killer tools that Wei Changxi sent again, Wei Changxi originally thought that so many groups of zombies were absolutely safe to deal with this idea, and he also wanted to take the opportunity to eliminate some zombies that could not be done, but it did not mean that he was willing to watch his baby bumps being unilaterally slaughtered! If you don't stop the loss in time, the gains outweigh the losses.