Marlowe dragged Han Ling to the back of a truck and hid.

Dense bullets, passing through the weak carriages, hit the concrete floor, splashing countless pieces of cement.

The two of them crouched on the ground, listening to the bullets flying around them, holding their heads motionless.

"Old ...... Top dog! What to do! Damn it! Otherwise, rush out and fight with them!"

Although there was not the slightest look of fear in Marlowe's eyes, his body still trembled slightly with an imperceptible hint.

After all, no matter how strong he is, he is just a teenager, even if he has become stronger after the tempering of the last days.

But in the face of death, he will also be afraid, he will be afraid, afraid that in the next moment, a bullet will blow his head.

Hearing Marlowe's words, Han Ling didn't speak, she looked at the corpse in the distance, and a trace of water vapor had already appeared in her eyes.

Although she is the leader of a gathering place, in the final analysis, she is just a girl in her twenties, and her usual strength is just like pretending to be strong.

The sound of bullets gradually decreased, and the sound of hurried footsteps became more and more dense, sounding no less than ten people.

Ever since someone found Brother Leopard and Brother Tiger's corpses, the entire gathering place has gradually become chaotic, and now it has reached the point where it is impossible to clean up.

The despair and fear that have been suppressed in the hearts of these people since the end of the world finally broke out completely.

In particular, a member of a combat squad couldn't bear this kind of torment, and fired the first shot at his teammates, completely detonating the tyranny hidden in everyone's hearts and the desire to kill.

In an instant, this gathering place was completely caught in a state of madness.

The team members who know each other or have a good relationship with each other begin to involuntarily form small gangs.

They began to kill everywhere, and even to the point of killing all living creatures they saw, without purpose, without good or evil, only with catharsis like wild beasts.

Han Ling and the others were also unlucky, with more than a dozen members of the combat team, they just blocked a woman at the door, and they were releasing their animal desires, and they happened to meet Han Ling and his group, so this scene happened in front of them.

Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, Han Ling gritted his teeth and inserted three slender fingers directly into the manhole cover vent of the sewer next to him.

With a fierce force, the cast iron manhole cover weighing 100 catties was easily lifted up by her.

Han Ling turned his head to glance at Marlowe, and said in a deep tone, "You go!" They have guns, and if you rush out, you're just going to die for nothing! ”

"If one day, you have the ability, I hope you can re-establish our gathering place and help more survivors!"

After Han Ling finished speaking, he ignored Ma Luo and rushed out.

She hunched her body and tried her best to hide her figure behind the manhole cover, although the manhole cover with a radius of about one meter could not cover all her body, but those servants who were roaring wildly and came around this side were just ordinary people.

Some people even shot for the first time, and one by one they just wanted to vent the despair and fear in their hearts, although they kept pulling the trigger towards Han Ling.

However, no one hit Han Ling's exposed body

Countless bullets hit the thick cast steel manhole cover, colliding with a series of sparks.

Although the impact force of that bullet was huge, it was nothing to Han Ling.

At a distance of more than ten meters, in just a few seconds, Han Ling had already rushed into the crowd.

The thick iron rod in her hand swept towards the crowd, and suddenly the three men couldn't dodge, and were directly swept by the thick iron rod.

The three of them didn't even have time to scream, and large chunks of internal organs spat out of their mouths and flew away.

Han Ling showed his head, glanced at the surrounding situation, and happened to see a man with a hideous face, pointing the muzzle of his gun at her head.

She quickly retracted her head, and with a sharp force under her feet, her body slammed into the man's body like a cannonball.

"Bump!"

The heavy cast-iron manhole cover slammed into the man, and suddenly the rifle in the man's hand directly turned into a pile of parts and flew everywhere.

The man flew high as if he had been hit head-on by a speeding train.

The man screamed, and there was a crisp sound of bones shattering all over his body, and the bone spurs behind him directly penetrated his skin, stretched out, and flew out far away.

If it were in normal times, seeing such a bloody and violent scene, these team members, who were just ordinary people, would definitely be scared.

But at this moment, they have already fallen into madness, and the bloody scene not only did not make them afraid, but made them even more excited and crazy.

The remaining five people poured all the bullets in the rifle and smashed them directly at Han Ling with their rifles.

Just a few ordinary people, where would it be Han Ling's opponent, the iron rod in Han Ling's hand drew a semi-circular arc and hit the five people hard.

The five of them flew out from a distance, bleeding one by one, although two of them were not hit by the vital point, and let out a burst of miserable roars, but the two of them could already be regarded as dead people, but they had to endure more pain than those who were directly stoned to death.

Ma Luo rushed to Han Ling's side, and the battle here was already over, he looked at the bloody corpses all over the ground, and directly vomited in the dark.

It's not that Marlowe has never seen corpses, and he has even killed a lot of zombies.

But these corpses in front of me are not zombies, these are human corpses.

Although Han Ling has also killed people, she has never killed so many people, and this scene also made her little face pale, but she was not as unbearable as Marlowe.

Han Ling ignored Marlowe, who came over, and walked into the cooking oil processing factory alone with the iron rod in his hand and the manhole cover.

Marlowe followed closely behind Han Ling and felt towards the place where the gunfire in the processing plant was most dense.

The sound of frantic yelling, the chaotic screams of men and women, even overpowered the dense gunfire.

The two cautiously walked through a long and narrow passage, and suddenly a chaotic scene appeared in front of their eyes.

I saw a wide square, countless figures fleeing everywhere, men, women, old people and children, constantly avoiding these men with rifles and all kinds of cold weapons.

The ground of the square was already covered with dozens of corpses.

Some ragged, yellow-skinned men grab a woman and push her to the ground.

Recklessly, he began to tear the woman's clothes, but before he could make the next move, he would be chopped into pulp by the other men with weapons, along with the screaming woman.

The dozen or so zombies that were originally imprisoned in an iron cage don't know who released them.

But at this time, those who are already crazy will still be afraid of zombies.

A few people who had already been frightened into their minds even threw themselves on the zombies and began to bite and devour each other with the zombies.