Gu Kegang felt that he was afraid that he would die here.

When he left the Kunming base, he felt that it should be an easy errand.

This is an escort mission. With a platoon of soldiers, there are enough weapons and equipment, as many as 100,000 rounds of ammunition, as well as sufficient food and water, storage batteries, radio communication devices, medicines and various medical equipment...... It's not a task at all, it's a group outing.

The garrison headquarters in Kunming City has completely lost contact, and no one knows what is happening there. But as long as you think about it, you can understand that except for being attacked by a huge group of walking corpses, all the people left behind were killed in battle, and I am afraid there will never be a second scenario.

It is also a "ninety-two" pistol, and Gu Kegang uses the military version. The warhead of a pistol of a caliber of nine millimeters is extremely powerful. Gu Kegang aimed at a living corpse that had climbed onto a truck tire, but unfortunately missed and hit it in the shoulder. The terrifying monster was beaten on the spot and fell on its back. The other monster, shot in the chest and abdomen, shook only slightly, howled again, grabbed the truck baffle with both hands and climbed up, and pounced on the nearest soldier.

Gu Kegang didn't have time to save him. That was the last bullet in the pistol. The only thing he could do was to watch with anger and pain as the soldier who was grabbed by the living corpse fell out of the car, let out an incomparably tragic scream, and was instantly engulfed by the swarming corpses.

When we set out from Kunming, there were six military trucks and four "Mengshi" assault vehicles.

Now, there are only three cars left.

The losses in personnel were also significant. In addition to the escort force of a platoon, the base also arranged for the evacuation of more than a dozen officers' family members. Those people died on the road. Including Gu Kegang, only nine soldiers have survived until now.

Gu Kegang felt that he was an incompetent commander.

My soldiers were killed, but I was alive.

The target of the team is the Xichang base. The road was completely blocked, and it was only possible to detour from the side road. No one expected that the journey would be so tedious and difficult. At this time, a truck had a mechanical failure, and the group of corpses in hot pursuit followed.

This is not far from the Xichang base, and a distress signal has been issued, and the base has replied: reinforcements will be sent as soon as possible.

Gu Kegang didn't know how long he could hold out. It was entirely by faith and hatred that he has survived until now.

The magazine that had just been replaced was quickly emptied again, and Gu Kegang looked down at the empty ammunition box next to him, and grabbed a military combat knife. At this moment, a hideous-looking living corpse climbed up on the truck baffle, using the huge thrust obtained by the strong hind limbs to step on the ground, opened its big mouth full of sharp teeth, and pounced on Gu Kegang who was caught off guard.

It all happened so fast.

No one thought that a living corpse would attack at such a close distance.

Gu Kegang felt that his mind was blank. It wasn't until the living corpse clasped his shoulders firmly with his hands, his sharp teeth biting through the army uniform, biting the soft skin and muscles, and tearing off a large piece of flesh from his left shoulder with the fabric, that unbearable pain was transmitted down the nerve endings all the way to the brain. Only then did he howl suddenly, brandishing the saber in his hand, and slashing wildly at the living corpse.

The sudden accident lasted less than two seconds, but it was enough for the living. Frightened, the surrounding soldiers rushed over, pulled the living corpse that was busy swallowing flesh and blood away from Gu Kegang's body, and threw it out of the carriage with force. People quickly turned their guns around, and countless bullets rained down on the corpses gathered under the cars.

Several of the living corpses were apparently stimulated by the successful predation of their companions and wanted to use the same method to obtain their prey. They leap wildly like fish trapped in a pond, climbing up with their hands and feet along their tires, only to be beaten alive by the dense rain of bullets that fall in the air into human-shaped sieves full of bloody holes.

Gu Kegang's face was blue, and he gasped heavily. He tore open a first-aid kit, plugged the bleeding shoulder wound with a large ball of cotton wool, and with unspeakable rage, strode to the truck railing, clenched the saber in his hand, and stabbed the living corpses who tried to climb up. The sharp tip of the knife fell the opponent's throat and head. In the crisp cracking sound of muscles and bones, the terrifying heads were bleeding one after another, although not every living corpse that was stabbed would die on the spot, but it made the atmosphere of the scene even more bloody.

The wound was not fatal.

But in Gu Kegang's heart, an unprecedented fear suddenly arose.

Any living corpse is a source of infection. Viruses that are highly permeable can spread through the bloodstream by using any kind of behavior that destroys the other person's body. In this sense, there is actually no difference between a small thorn as thin as a pinhole and a fatal wound that tears directly through the body.

Gu Kegang fought fiercely and fearlessly. His eyes were watering, mixed with the blood on his body. He knew that his current state was no different from that of a madman. The soldiers around him may be looking at him with an alternative and fearful gaze. But that doesn't matter anymore.

He still remembers: when he left Kunming, those soldiers who had been bitten by the walking corpses in the battle turned into outright monsters in front of him.

Now...... Does this have to happen to me?

Thinking of this, Gu Kegang only felt a burst of coldness. He clutched his shoulders tightly, squeezing them so tightly. It was as if the wound there was going to be torn alive.

He was scared, afraid that he would turn into a monster.

No one cares about that kind of thing now.

There are too many living corpses. God knows where they came out of nowhere.

Gu Kegang grabbed two grenades like crazy, ripped off the tabs, and threw them towards the dense crowd of corpses under the truck. The explosion seemed to explode on the ground dozens of meters away, and shrapnel flew in all directions like raindrops. The surrounding living corpses were blown to a blur of flesh and blood, and the arm of the guy closest to the explosion point was missing, and his body was also charred, and it had no intention of falling, still dragging its two black and burning legs, opening its mouth with few teeth left, and walking forward tenaciously and unyieldingly.

The roar of the heavy machine gun was noticeably weaker than a few minutes, a precursor to the imminent depletion of ammunition.

A soldier screamed, grabbed by the shoulders of the living corpse who climbed into the carriage, and dragged him out. Gu Kegang quickly picked up the soldier's abandoned assault rifle, aimed it at the dense group of corpses in the distance, and fired a grenade.

The huge wave of air and countless shrapnel tore over several living corpses, one of whose body was blown off on the spot, and the other was wearing burning clothes, and his head and chest were covered with shrapnel. The flying shrapnel must have gotten into its brain. The living corpse lay on the ground, its body twitching one after another, and soon it was silent.

"Captain, we're out of bullets."

Gu Kegang heard the soldiers operating the heavy machine guns shouting in panic towards him. Immediately, Gu Kegang laughed miserably, aimed at a living corpse that had just climbed into the carriage and pulled the trigger. The monster jumped as if it had been hit by a speeding car, and its body broke in two in the air, and its flesh and entrails flew wildly.

I don't have any bullets anymore.

It's time to get to the end, kill when you should kill, die when you deserve to die!

In the wilderness in the distance, several figures appeared moving towards this direction at high speed.

A man at the front. Very strong, wearing a black undershirt, bare shoulders and arms, bursting with large steel-like muscles. With an inexplicable grin on his face, he grabbed the attacking corpses like toys and slammed the heads of the monsters with his rock-thick fists.

Is this guy a natural boxer? Or a madman with a special penchant for violent torture?

A woman with a graceful figure followed. It was only three degrees Celsius, and she was wearing only shorts and stockings. What made Gu Kegang even more incomprehensible was that this woman was wearing high heels on her feet. The slender heel did not hinder her, but rather made her movements feel indescribably agile and elegant. She had no weapon in her hand, but the living corpse that rushed in front of her was firmly blocked by a heavy white object.

That's ice.

Suddenly appeared from the sky, extremely thick ice cubes!

A woman's killing is in her right hand. I don't know where she got her hands on the cone-shaped weapon, which pierced through the huge ice block in front of her, and plunged into the eye sockets of the living corpses that were caught off guard.

There are also several men with quick movements, holding weapons such as clubs in their hands. They are stronger than the living corpses in terms of strength and speed. Gu Kegang swore that these people were definitely the bravest warriors he had ever seen. They are experienced in dealing with mutated creatures and know each other's weaknesses. Whether it is impact or penetration, all of them are one-hit kills, and repeated attacks rarely occur.

They probably didn't have guns or other weapons, at least Gu Kegang didn't see them. But that doesn't stop the efficiency of killing. Even if a living corpse grabs the gap and pounces on it and bites one of them, it will be killed on the spot by the others rushing nearby.

Gu Kegang felt a sour feeling in his heart.

He thinks these people are good. To help yourself, be willing to pay with your life.

Yes, they are bitten and will turn into living corpses like themselves.

Death, it's only a matter of time.

There's something even weirder.

More than a dozen living corpses fell to the ground inexplicably in a row.

All of them were stabbed in the head, and the hard skulls were lifted open, revealing a mess of brains. At first, Gu Kegang thought that it might be the result of a soldier shooting him. But it turned out that it wasn't at all. He knew better than anyone the results of a bullet headshot.

It was clearly a knife wound.

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