Chapter 744: Instinct in the Genes

"Is this a dog?"

Looking at the monster not far away, Zheng Ximing and the others were a little incredulous.

Leng Hao: They are now at an intersection, and not far away, is the second-hand car market.

There are several businesses in the area, and the dense advertising banners of car brands show its former glory.

Now, though, everything has changed.

A large number of cars showed signs of melting, and the road was littered with the remains of various parts.

On the ruins of these cars is a layer of human bones.

The corpses that had been dried and completely turned into bones and the scattered metal made for a somewhat brutal picture.

And on top of these white bones, there are several mutant dogs that are huge and wolf-like.

The fur of these guys seems to be a bit atavistic, like arctic wolves.

"Click!"

The paws of a large dog were lifted and a human head was shattered by it.

"These guys might not be easy to deal with."

Leng Hao put down the binoculars and sighed.

These big dogs all have wounds on their bodies that have long healed, and it is clear that they have also experienced battles in the past two years.

And the most likely battle is with those white bones, whether it is a human or an Armida protozoa.

"Will the mutant beasts be invulnerable?"

Tang Yida asked curiously.

A group of people around him immediately glared at him viciously.

This kind of big dog is very difficult to fight alone, and if it is still invulnerable, then play a fart.

Leng Hao and Gong Zhiyun's eyes lit up.

"It would be nice if we were invulnerable, and if this soft armor comes out, we won't be afraid of the Armida protozoa."

"Team Leng, do you really want to fight those monsters hand-to-hand? If these big dogs are invulnerable, how can we deal with them? ”

Suddenly, some of the new team members asked a little timidly.

"You're afraid of a fart, no matter how fierce these guys are, they won't be contagious. As long as there are non-contagious things, do so many of us need to be afraid of them? ”

Leng Hao looked greedily at the big dogs that appeared more and more in front of him in the distance.

"Let's get ready now."

Soon, people were working on the roads.

To deal with animals, who said that you can only rely on brute force.

When the people were ready, a hundred carefully selected five big and three thick strong warriors stood in front of the road.

"Have you brought the protective gear with Du Nima? I don't want people to get rabies. ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, Leng Hao aimed at the forehead of a huge "Arctic Wolf" in the distance and pulled the trigger.

At the same time as a splash of bright red, at least seventy or eighty fierce-looking dogs poured out from everywhere on the road in the distance.

Then, led by the big dog who had not died after being shot, they rushed towards the people with great vigour.

The big dogs that came galloping open their big sharp mouths like real wolves.

"Damn, you really can't die?"

"Less nonsense, prepare!"

"Let's go together!"

The many survivors let out a roar and rushed towards the big dogs fearlessly, weapons in hand.

"Da-da-da, da-da-da."

The rain of bullets spilled blood on the mutant dogs, but they continued to move forward fiercely.

"The wind is howling!"

Seeing that these guys were about to rush up, Leng Hao yelled and turned his head and ran.

By his side, Gong Zhiyun and the others did not hesitate to turn around and leave one by one.

"Whew!"

An "arctic wolf" with the size of a calf-like looks at the fleeing crowd in front of it, and jumps to its feet, and its mouth emits a powerful roar, as if symbolizing victory.

But when it jumped over the deep trench and fell to the ground, it suddenly changed.

"Click!"

A thick beast snapped it together and clamped the big dog's front paws hard.

Its bones were so hard that the trap didn't break.

But the extra weight of more than ten catties made this big dog a little sluggish.

Jumping over the deep trench with it, the big dogs who were originally going to beat the humans in front of them basically ended up like this.

"Kill!"

At this time, Leng Hao, who was wearing shoes similar to duck webs made of tires on his feet, stopped and started a counterattack while pulling the trigger.

Now these big dogs are miserable.

Their fur is indeed relatively strong, able to withstand several bullets, but not every part of their entire body is so strong.

Especially their mouths, eyes, and abdomen.

When Leng Hao used the bullet time to disembowel a big dog in multiple attempts, all the people understood the point of their attack.

"Lao Tzu killed you! A few dogs dare to be in front of me! ”

"Dog meat! Dog meat! ”

"Paralyzed, this is our world, and you really think you can be above us!"

The fear and unwillingness to fall from the throne of the planet's master, who had been chased by the Amida protozoa cluster for a long time, exploded at this moment.

The survivors led by Leng Hao seemed to have returned to the primitive era at this time.

At that time, the ancestors of human beings used the tools and wisdom in their hands to gradually defeat many animals on this planet and become the masters of the planet.

"Da Da Da!"

"Poof!"

The sound of gunfire and the sound of flesh piercing with bayonets echoed across the road.

This battle came and went as fast as it came.

Soon, these mutant dogs realized that the humans in front of them were completely different from their previous opponents.

Even if these guys are injured, they will scream and rush upwards.

The kind of undying momentum that comes out of them makes these guys who are wolves on the outside and dogs on the inside.

But this time, the big dogs were disappointed.

This short and bloody battle just now has sparked an instinct latent in people's genes.

A long, long time ago, the men of the human race fought just like Leng Hao and the others now.

"Whew!"

"Ahhh

One by one, the bloodied survivors jumped over the deep trenches, grabbed their blood-stained rifles, and pursued them without hesitation.

Behind them, a large group of female survivors ran onto the battlefield, treating some of the wounded soldiers with rudimentary wound medicine in their hands.

"Victory is ours!"

When Leng Hao killed the last mutant dog on top of the numerous white bone skulls, he shouted loudly.

Beside Leng Hao, a large group of survivors covered in dog blood raised their rifles one by one and cheered loudly.

It's almost a white-knuckle battle, and it's in this bloody battle that the fighting instincts that are deeply ingrained in people's genes awaken.

These recruits are still very average in combat skills, but there is something different in their eyes.

It was a look that didn't care, and even had some empty eyes.