Chapter 63: You're Late

Chu Han has been expressionless, and there is no extra fear, he keeps swinging the iron axe, solving the zombies in front of him round after round, the axe blade flashes light, and each blow is violently smashed directly towards the zombie's head, accompanied by a popping sound, the heads of those zombies are like smashed watermelons, cracking open and then squirting pus and black blood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

There are a lot of zombies, this is a corpse tide that is not large, but it is worth being excited that this corpse tide has nothing to do with the supermarket, it is another wave of zombies, and the number is relatively small, only more than five hundred.

There are five of them, four automatic rifles and almost no consumed bullets, against these five hundred zombies Chu Han felt that there was no problem, he used the card position to block the zombies on the opposite side of the bridge, and then used the narrow gap to deal with these zombies crowded together, the attack range is a very good knowledge, and it is especially important to face zombies, because they have no brains at all, except for squeezing, they know how to squeeze.

Time passed minute by minute, and the high-speed attack of the five people gradually reduced the zombies in front of them, until in the end, there were only a few stars left in the tide of corpses of more than five hundred.

Chu Han's pressure was finally a little less, after all, except for him, the other four people didn't have such strong physical strength, so the task of guarding the seam could only be done by him, of course, he was also very happy, after all, he could get more points when it was safe.

It's just that Chu Han aimed at the zombie corpse in front of the four people in the carriage, his eyelids jumped, among the four, Bai Yun'er really killed the most, this girl was already strong at the age of seventeen, but Bai Yun'er had no loyalty to Chu Han.

Depend on! What a big sum of points is gone!

Buzz Buzz -

Suddenly, a chaotic and eager roar of cars sounded in the rear, more than a dozen cars came at a rapid speed, almost on a rampage, and in a truck at the lead, Cheng Xianguo checked his guns and ammunition, and then grabbed the walkie-talkie, and his voice was majestic and not blasphemous.

"Everybody's on orders!"

"Arriving at the destination, immediately check the weapons, make sure the number of bullets, all the guns are loaded."

"In a minute, all the people get out of the car and get ready to fight!"

Click!

There was a sound of uneven guns being loaded in more than a dozen cars, and all the personnel with guns were ready to go, while those without guns swallowed the last bite of food and clenched all kinds of weapons as if they had gone out to fight for their lives.

Dry! It's been a long time since I've been so enthusiastic, go out and kill all these walking dead!

In the car full of University students in Mingqiu, Duan Ming and Ji Qingliu were still gobbling up, so they wouldn't go out and fight hard, just hide behind the crowd and pretend to be good when the time comes.

Ding Xue held the fire axe tightly, turning a blind eye to the classmates next to her who kept asking her what to do, how did she know what to do? It's true that she is the class leader, but she is only a twenty-year-old girl after all, and she is also afraid of zombies, the end times, and she is afraid that she will not have enough to eat, and she is also afraid that she will die.

Among the leading vehicles, it was still the taxi driver Etsuko driving, he stepped on the accelerator fiercely, calmly stabilized the steering wheel, and his voice was eager: "Damn! That bus driver who can't drive, don't die! ”

Although they were not used to each other and almost got into a fight, the other party's group blocked the zombie group to open the way for them, but it made Etsuko, a big man, almost moved to cry.

Ye Chen, who was in the passenger seat next to him, silently loaded the magazine, his narrow eyes behind the glasses shone with a cold light, he took the time to raise his eyes, and the hand that just wanted to push down his glasses suddenly paused.

At the same time, Yuezi next to her also didn't grasp her hands steadily, and the body shook without warning, almost throwing Cheng Xianguo out of the rear compartment.

Then, squeak-

The big truck braked sharply and stopped, provoking more than a dozen cars behind it to almost have a series of rear-end collisions.

Bang bang bang!

There was a slamming of the door, and the sound of messy footsteps came and went, accompanied by undisciplined sounds.

"Big boss! We're ready! ”

"Boss Cheng Xianguo, which direction are you rushing?"

"Brother Cheng, where are the zombies?"

Cheng Xianguo, who was thrown in the carriage several times, hurriedly pushed the door open, forcibly endured the discomfort and jumped out of the car, the automatic rifle in his hand had been steadily raised to aim, he opened his mouth and just wanted to order-

It's stuck.

The crowd suddenly quieted down, just now the group of people rushed too fast, and they didn't have time to observe the situation in front of them, and now with Cheng Xianguo's sluggishness, the expressions on everyone's faces all became dumbfounded.

It was a large white truck, stuck in the middle of the bridge, and there were four people standing on top of the car.

On the far left is a big fat man, weighing more than two hundred pounds, and his face is unforgettable, he is facing everyone, and the automatic rifle in his hand is casually carried on his shoulder.

On the left side of the fat man is a super beauty who makes people's blood swell at a glance, with a front, convex, back, and warped figure, bewitching and charming with a hint of arrogance, black hair neatly tied behind her head, and the same casual automatic rifle in her hand, with a flamboyant face.

The third is a young girl who is clearly between adult and underage, with long hair and waist-length hair, black bangs adding a sense of abstinence to her beautiful face, she has no expression, thin lips under the bridge of her small nose are lightly pursed, and it is still an automatic rifle, which hangs gently at her feet.

The fourth is a little girl whose jaw can drop on the ground, twelve-year-old little Lori, she has no image of the automatic rifle gun that does not match her age at all, and her expression is hanging.

It is worth mentioning that the clothes of these four people were very clean, not even a drop of black blood was splashed, and behind them were hundreds of zombie corpses, piled up in a mountain, all of which hit their heads.

The image of these four people is very stylish, but everyone's eyes are on the person standing in the middle of the truck and the bridge next to him.

It was a man, with his back to the crowd, and he didn't stand so conspicuously at the top of the carriage like the four, and his clothes weren't so clean, and he didn't even have a gun in his hands.

But everyone looked at him in unison.

The number of zombies that fell in front of this man was more than the four people next to him combined!

Hundreds are not enough to describe the shock in everyone's hearts, those zombies can cover half of the bridge, the corpses of the zombies accumulate very high, each head is like a smashed watermelon, black blood flows down and spreads across the bridge, staining all the ground.

Poof――

Chu Han took the axe in his hand and dropped to get rid of the last zombie, and then turned around, his body was stained with rotten flesh and blood, and most of his pants were soaked with black blood, and the huge iron axe hung at his feet at will, and he couldn't see the original color for a long time.

A drop of black pus blood flowed down his cheek, Chu Han tilted his head, and his voice was flat.

"You're late."