The lieutenant finally knew where his uneasiness came from, but all that was quiet around him was the breathing of his companions, and the suffocation at the moment of realizing the truth almost shocked the two of them to their throats. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, nothing happened, and the hooded man, who had already touched the edge of the holster, calmed down again after a few seconds of standing upside down.

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time, continue to chase according to the previous judgment!" He commanded, glancing at the Blood Beach out of the corner of his eye, his expression looking a little unnatural.

A mystery hung over every soldier's mind, but the thought of a man in this place just now who had vomited out his entrails and the order to leave was soon and completely carried out.

At this moment, a mutation protruded,

"Poof!"

Bloodstained!

All they heard was an explosion in their ears, followed by a large amount of warm juice spilling on their faces and bodies.

Some liquid spilled into the lieutenant's ears, and the sticky disgust made him stand upside down, and before his mind could turn, the inertia of years of training had caused him to point the arrow in the direction from which the sound came.

"Poof!"

In the next second, the powerful short crossbow arrow made a muffled sound piercing the flesh, but to the captain's shock, he did not wait for the soft sound that pierced the flesh.

Even though one ear and both eyes were soaked in blood, the lieutenant still experienced the shocking—eerie, and accurate shooting of the arrow in an extremely short time, and of course, without hearing the sound of his own prediction, his first reaction was:

"Lie down!"

I didn't forget to drag my boss to the ground by the way.

"Bang!" The muffled sound of human collision echoed in the ears of every soldier, followed by the creaking of bones under the weight of the burden, and the captain's eyes ached as a strong wind full of a sense of oppression blew.

This was followed by an even stronger fishy smell.

"Free fire!" A hoarse roar exploded in his ears, and the boss made the most correct decision in the most extreme situation, but before the gunshots could be fired, the lieutenant felt that the body he was pressing on tightened like an antelope being targeted by a cheetah.

"He must have found something." The lieutenant thought, and the moment he wiped the blood from his eyes, the messy but powerful gunfire finally began to sound.

Since the gun has gone off, then you are safe, on the one hand, because it shows that your people are still alive, and on the other hand, because of the deep-rooted trust of human beings in thermal weapons. Until they saw what they were facing, everyone who didn't know the situation on the battlefield thought so.

But the soldiers with submachine guns who were firing wildly didn't think so, and the moment a mass of rotten flesh in human form could clearly be seen falling from their heads, the impact was probably only comparable to the first time they saw a swarm of slaughter.

It's an indescribable feeling, a festering monster made of plasticine-like carrion, and even a stitching monster like Frankenstein can take the word "beauty" in front of it. But as long as it is human, the first time you see it, you will have a kind of palpitations that are cold all over your body - the same kind.

"It's like a zombie." The boss said, his tone calm enough to feel the trembling that forced himself to suppress himself.

The lieutenant finally saw the beast clearly, and he could understand the meaning of this sentence without a beginning or an end. After all, no one has ever seen zombies in reality, and the pictures in the movie cannot be used as a portrayal of reality after all. The decaying and undead human body, with the remnants of bone claws and the deranged teeth on the jaw position, harvests a living body without humanity, this kind of intuition makes the living feel that there are a lot of familiar creatures of the same kind, zombies, zombies, living dead, and soul corpses......

Either way, it's inseparable from death and corpses.

"It's a trap." The lieutenant said, at the same time, he and his boss had taken stiff steps and retreated behind the soldiers as quickly as possible, and his excellent professionalism made him roughly understand the identity of the other party, and then began to think about the reason for the other party's appearance here without the slightest pause, and gave the most reasonable explanation under the current conditions, and by the way, think about it again to see if he can jump out of a battle plan to quickly solve the other party.

It is not easy to continue thinking in such an environment, because the "zombies" in front of them are not as "weak and unbeatable" as in the movie, at least they are weak in the face of well-armed professional soldiers. On the contrary, with one scream after another, more and more soldiers' psychological defenses were easily torn apart, and the rain of bullets could not penetrate the vigorous muscles that seemed to be stirred.

In the crossfire with the swarms, the human soldiers have figured out a set of experience in fighting alien creatures, and the species that can operate on this planet are more or less affected by the immutable laws of nature for hundreds of millions of years. The stronger the one, the more deadly its weakness is, and although the insects are more or less exceptional, the overall deviation is not too far.

However, the rules are meant to be broken, and if the arrival of the swarm has upended the traditional notion of war in the minds of the soldiers, the shock of this moment has shaken everyone in their own camp for a bright future. Bugs are a visible threat after all, and zombies ...... The thought of the strange nature of being bitten and even transmitted through the air made even the most determined soldier lose his mind for a moment.

The precise point shot was aimed at the eye, but the monster rushing left and right didn't seem to rely on vision at all, and there was not much room for turning in the alley, and the bursts of blood that burst out from the eye position did not affect its brutal collision and even tearing apart one young body after another.

The situation is as one-sided as when the insects first arrived to slaughter the panicked people, and new things always surprise people, and so do new monsters.

"Aim at its limbs!" The boss roared, this thing reminded him of the terrible tyrant in Resident Evil, but after all, he didn't remember how he was ambushed in the movie, not to mention that the artistically processed work was not as disgusting as the moving "stitched corpse" in front of him, and the unrecognizable appearance made it difficult to find its weaknesses. Under the terrifying pressure of losing half of the soldiers in a short period of ten seconds, the boss who had been hiding his identity finally gave a helpless judgment, focusing his firepower to see if he could break the plasticine-like bullet-stained plate, after all, if the other party rushed down like that, I am afraid that he would have to draw his gun and go into the field. In the face of such a thing, he didn't think that holding a small pistol could play a role in turning the tide.

The clanging sound of the shells falling was even more powerful than the loud sound of a bullet being discharged on the fragile heartstrings of a person, and the shout of "loading" sounded almost simultaneously, followed by the panic of everyone, and soon, the sound of "bang", "bang", "bang" pistol fire mixed with the shouts of submachine guns roared together.

Maybe it's because it's not really the elite of the army, or maybe it's because of the panic in the face of monsters beyond comprehension, and the basic dogma of recruit training is to maintain continuous firepower output, which is the basic dogma of recruit training, and in the gap before the pistol goes off, the immovable corpse that was blocked by the fan-shaped bullet rushed to a soldier who changed the magazine under the effect of the sudden release of resistance.

It's a pity that he should have pulled out his pistol as soon as the rest of his comrades did, even if he picked up the assault rifle and smashed it.

He was the only soldier so far who didn't die under the zombie minions, but his entire chest bone was stabbed out of the back.

"Down! Down! There were a few cheers in the field, and the swollen body finally used all its strength under the impact of the humanoid tank, and if you looked closely, the dense bullets had caused countless piercing wounds in its legs, only to be quickly clogged by the wriggling rotten muscle fibers.