Liu Tianming did not use a powerful large-caliber pistol, but chose an ordinary "95-style" with a larger number of ammunition. The sturdy figure tumbled over the hallway, tiptoe on the shoulders and head of the corpse, as if walking through the waterlogged ground on a rainy day. Each time it fell, the bullet swirled directly above or sideways into the skull.

Tenths of a second is an insurmountable limit. Of course, Liu Tianming can attack at a faster speed than this, but pistol shooting has obstacles that he can't break through: the reciprocating operation between the firing pin and the spring takes time, and the combat rate of fire is not equal to the limit value of weapon testing. The process from bullet loading to firing is a normal mechanical one. Liu Tianming could increase his speed to unimaginable heights, but he couldn't command the machine to follow him at the same speed.

It's slower, but it's enough.

“…… Thirty...... Fifty...... Eighty ......"

Constantly changing the empty magazines, the bone blade and the bullet alternately attack. Liu Tianming silently counted the murderous corpses that were killed by himself. He had to take out the guys as fast as he could, and get into the area on the rooftop that was occupied by mutated women.

Everyone who saw this scene had an incredible shock on their faces.

The core members of the team have long understood Liu Tianming's speed. But it was the first time they had seen Liu Tianming fight in such a special way in such an environment———— countless hands waved into the air, and a large group of murderous corpses wanted to catch the demon on their heads who was taking away their lives at any time, but they couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes. The bouncy sneakers stomp back and forth between the shoulders and the top of the head, shooting at random in a condescending manner, and the sharp bone blades pierce through the eye sockets and temples like sliced tofu.

No one knows how many magazines Liu Tianming has on him. Zheng Xiaoyue was silently counting: eleven had been replaced.

In fact, there are more convenient ways to fight on a large scale.

Zheng Xiaoyue felt that she could also deal with these murderous corpses. She can unleash the Ice Blade. In this confined environment, a few large thin blades of ice can create a chainsaw-like horror effect. The only drawback is that the ice blade is too thin and lacks strength. Regardless of whether it is a horizontal or vertical attack, it can only cut through a dozen murderous corpses at most, and the ice blade will be melted by the hot blood and body temperature of the murderous corpses.

After all, she was only a mutated infected juvenile whose strength had reached the third stage. If his abilities were further strengthened, he reached the fifth stage, or became a powerful primary, Zheng Xiaoyue would be able to deal with all the murderous corpses here alone.

The eyes of the followers were full of shock. Looking at Liu Tianming, who was jumping back and forth in the air and killing accurately, they almost forgot to breathe and forgot the environment they were in at the moment.

This is the first time many people have seen such a scene. Not even the best gymnasts in the world can do that. If you had to find a suitable scene to compare it to, it would be dancing on the surface of red-hot lava while nimbly mastering the solid tension generated by the contact between the surface of the hot lava and the cold air. It never breaks the skin, and it is full of terrifying precision that is shocking and admirable.

Cao Xinneng and Yang Qingguo deeply understood what Liu Tianming had said before at this moment.

Kill them all!

He wanted to end it all as soon as possible.

Why aren't we?

Even if the damn woman on the roof could control the murderous corpse, what could she do?

Kill all the dominants under her hands and kill all these murderous corpses, what tricks can she play?

The woman clearly didn't understand the idea of working together.

She may indeed be strong, but she's an idiot in the truest sense of the word.

"Hey!"

Cao Xinneng grabbed a murderous corpse with his bare hands, and pulled out the monster's head from his shoulder in an extremely violent way, Cao Xinneng felt that this kind of thing was very easy, as simple as a naughty boy tearing a piece of waste paper. He let out a scalp-numbing roar from his mouth, followed Liu Tianming's attack direction, and smashed the murderous corpse in front of him with his burly and huge arms, turning into a pool of bright red flesh on the wall next to him.

Yang Qingguo is like a frightened bull. Feeling hot, he took off his clothes, revealing chunks of his evolving muscles. The extremely heavy short stick was swung up and down by him like a kitchen knife, and the roar of Cao Xinneng next to him made him excited, as if he had beaten adrenaline. Yang Qingguo had no idea how many murderous corpses he had killed. All he saw was the countless flesh and blood flying in front of him, and as the all-steel baton fell, every collision that was transmitted back to his brain along his arm was so real.

The sound of gunfire from the lobby on the first floor is becoming sparse.

And that's a good thing.

There was no need to turn on the communication, Liu Tianming knew that his teammates downstairs had already controlled the situation.

The reason is simple———— Xie Kun is still alive. The mutant cells clearly sensed his presence. This is also the real reason why Liu Tianming arranged him downstairs to be responsible for guarding. As long as the core members of the team are alive, it means that everything is going well.

Stepping on the thick carpet of flesh and blood, he walked up the stairs step by step.

The high-intensity battle quickly consumed Liu Tianming's physical energy, and he began to gasp for breath, and his leg muscles were a little sore. Struggling to control the pace of his breathing, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his wrist, wiped the blood from the bone blade on the clothes of a murderous corpse with his neck cut off, raised his head, and continued upstairs.

Hundreds of corpses filled the corridors. This scene is very reminiscent of maggots in a pile of rotten flesh. The difference is that those fat white bugs will squirm desperately, but the scene in front of you is quiet, only the strong smell of gunpowder and blood in the air reminds you that this is actually the hell of death.

He Chao and other followers walked behind.

There was an indescribable frenzy in his heart. This kind of madness from the brain prompted He Chao to speed up and dig out red patches from the heads of the dead corpses.

Human concepts and consciousness change with the environment.

He Chao doesn't think he is dispensable in the team now. He felt he had to do more. With a group of powerful people, you yourself can't help but want to become strong. He Chao is the same. He knew his abilities and knew that he couldn't possibly make any difference in a fight of this level.

But he had to find something to do.

Captain Liu: They have always asked their followers to collect red patches.

It's full of dead corpses, and if you dig out all their brains, you might be able to make up a "Karel".

This awkward word, He Chao heard it from Cao Xinneng.

Dig out the brains of a thousand murderous corpses, and you'll be a Karl.

They are supermen.

No one wants to be a waste forever.

I'm going to work hard.

I'm going to create opportunities for myself to be one of them.

With such thoughts, He Chao viciously used steel tongs to pry open the skull of a murderous corpse.

……

The top floor is still the same architectural layout.

Corridors, rooms, pale gray carpets, wallpaper in the same shade...... Looking down the hundred-meter-long corridor, you can see the door of the innermost spacious room open, and the fat woman I had seen before sitting in the center of the hall.

Liu Tianming did not hesitate. He put the "95-style" pistol in his backpack, inserted a large-caliber experimental pistol into the back of the jacket, stepped open, and walked towards the open door.

The rest of the team followed, loose in formation, and people looked around with wary eyes, and found that the rooms they passed along the way were open and empty.

There are no corpses on this level. They must have all rushed downstairs and were killed in the battle a few minutes earlier.

It's very close to the fat woman.

She lowered her head slightly, and a grim smile overflowed from her dark eyes. The tongue sticks out of the mouth and makes a motion. She can be seen grinding her teeth, like a lioness locking onto her prey.

"I don't like this guy. She has eaten all the food that belongs to us! ”

Liu Tianming heard Zheng Xiaoyue, who was walking behind him, muttering casually.

He was able to understand her thoughts.

Starting with Panzhihua, there will be some food at each target location. That's boxes of canned and bottled water. The infected are not murderous corpses, they also need to eat, and they also need to rely on energy and protein to sustain their lives.

It wasn't clear how the woman controlled the corpse, but she had apparently been here for a long time. Perhaps, the food stored near the safe has already been eaten by her. This means that there are no additional loot other than immunochemicals and biological nutrition.

What belongs to you is taken by someone else. It feels really bad.

I'll kill you!

Liu Tianming stopped at the door. He drew his pistol and aimed it at the woman's eyebrows.

At the moment when his fingers were about to touch the trigger, Liu Tianming's eyes suddenly swept to the right side of the room, and then he heard Liu Fengping exclaim.

"Oh my God! There are children here, how can this be? ”

In the corner near the wall, there is a large bed, which is a common style in hotels.

There were four children lying on the bed. They closed their eyes, probably asleep. The body is covered by a white soft quilt, and judging by the contour of the raised body under the quilt, the age should be between five and six years old. They crowded each other as if they had heard nothing, let alone seen.

"Kill her!"

Liu Tianming didn't care about Liu Fengping's reminder, gave the order in a fierce tone, and at the same time pulled the trigger towards the fat woman sitting in front of him.

The infected are not murderous corpses and do not have the idea of feeding on humans.

Whether you have children or not, kill this woman.

It's unclear why there are a few children here, but it has nothing to do with the fight itself.

They are not infected.

Mutant cells were detected the first time.

The target is this woman.

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