Even though the soulless walking corpses have a vitality comparable to Xiaoqiang, they are still inevitably defeated under the great killing weapon of the Dark Knight. If Li Xuehang could strafe them without stopping, at most five minutes, this group of soulless walking corpses with a number of about 100 would all be wiped out here. It's a pity, how can there be such a good thing, Wu Wenheng will not allow the tools he made to be wiped out in large quantities of worthlessness. Therefore, this group of soulless walking corpses has a leader.

Dada, an abrupt footstep appeared next to Li Xuehang, close at hand!

"What?" Li Xuehang, who was shocked to realize that something was wrong, subconsciously lowered his head and squatted down to put the Dark Knight across his chest to try to defend, but in the next second, a small pale palm was imprinted on the Dark Knight's gun.

Table tennis! With a loud bang, Li Xuehang's chest was painful, and he knelt on one knee and slid back a few meters, and when he stopped, the knee of his left leg that was holding the ground was extremely painful.

"Ahem, what's it?" Li Xuehang endured the pain and looked at the thing that attacked him, but he only saw a white shadow in the darkness flash away, and quickly disappeared into the darkness. Quickly got up and raised the muzzle of the gun, and there was a burst of fire in the direction where the white shadow disappeared, and the clusters of yellow gun flames pierced the darkness and drew a bright light, but there was no sound of hitting the flesh, only the sound of hitting the wall.

Seeing that the counterattack did not make a contribution, Li Xuehang immediately turned his gun and continued to block the walking corpse army in front, but secretly kept some attention to the movements around him. However, in the process of Li Xuehang being sneak attacked until the counterattack was ineffective and continued to block the walking corpse, the walking corpse army in front launched a silent charge like crazy, spanning a distance of dozens of meters in more than ten seconds, and the nearest walking corpse was less than ten meters away from Li Xuehang!

Clusters and clusters······ Bang! The leading walking corpse was blasted out of the head, and blood and brains splattered all over the ground. Li Xuehang was carrying out a frantic fire suppression, but after all, he was powerless, and the blockade line formed by a machine gun could not block the nearly ten meters wide space in front of him. For the first time, Li Xuehang was unhappy with the construction of such a spacious gate of the public police station.

"Roar!" A walking corpse that finally broke through the blockade finally let out a roar when it approached Li Xuehang's side three meters, and its sharp black nails stabbed straight at Li Xuehang! Syllable! Li Xuehang lifted his leg and kicked it over, and with all his strength, he directly kicked the walking corpse to the ground, and then tore it to pieces with the rain of bullets that turned around.

However, after killing this walking corpse, Li Xuehang's defense line alone was completely lost, and the remaining more than 20 walking corpses pounced on Li Xuehang one after another, and the jumping figure even covered the moonlight in front of Li Xuehang!

Bang! Bang! Bang! At the critical moment, the continuous gunfire rang out one after another, and it was the support of the public police who arrived. Li Xuehang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then quickly retreated while shooting. As long as he can get away, Li Xuehang can easily shred them with a hot weapon! With a click, the Dark Knight suddenly went silent, and the gun held down by the trigger made several empty sounds.

"Damn, there are no bullets at the critical moment!" Li Xuehang reluctantly turned around and ran backwards with the portable arsenal on his back, bending down as much as possible to avoid the shooting of the public police in the rear, and it would be embarrassing to be injured by mistake. However, Li Xuehang did not know that in order not to injure him, the public police specially scattered on both flanks to shoot alternately, and only Fang Mu, who had good marksmanship, shot in the middle to assist Li Xuehang in retreating. But just like Li Xuehang just now, Fang Mu's small pistol couldn't slow down the pace of the walking corpse much.

At the moment when Fang Mu's magazine was replaced with bullets, a walking corpse behind Li Xuehang, who was still immortal after several bullets, pounced swiftly forward, and threw Li Xuehang to the ground.

With a bang, Li Xuehang was even crushed to the ground with the arsenal, if it weren't for the black technology of magnetic levitation weight loss on the arsenal, Li Xuehang would have been crushed into meat sauce this time. Even so, Li Xuehang was pressed enough, and he almost hung up directly without taking a breath.

The claws of the walking corpse lying on the arsenal behind Li Xuehang scratched, and the corpse claws that could leave scratches on the steel could not even leave a white mark on the arsenal. Bang! After a gunshot, Fang Mu directly shot the walking corpse in the head, and trotted forward a few steps to help Li Xuehang up, and the two quickly retreated to avoid the edge of the walking corpse.

Li Xuehang took a few breaths to recover, and saw that the public police were about to be unable to withstand the pressure of the walking corpse. No way, the power of the 55-type police light self-defense pistol is too weak, unless it is a headshot, it can kill a walking corpse 90% of the time. If you hit another part of the body, even an important part such as the chest, it will take a magazine to make a walking corpse incapacitated, and it may not be killed.

From the time the police came to their aid, everyone has basically emptied a magazine. But there were only three or four walking corpses killed, and there were many injuries and few deaths. Li Xuehang looked a little anxious, and took out a box of bullet chains from the portable arsenal behind him with his right hand as if by magic, and changed the magazine for the Dark Knight. With a clang, the empty square metal magazine fell off the ground with a crisp sound.

Li Xuehang shot with his right foot while changing the ammunition, kicked the empty magazine towards the corpses, and kicked a walking corpse and staggered, which can be regarded as letting the empty magazine exert residual heat.

More than ten seconds later, Li Xuehang finally loaded the magazine. Lisso pointed his gun in front of him, and the muffled sound roared into the battlefield again! And this time, under the guns of the Dark Knight, none of the walking corpses survived. The remaining 20 or so walking corpses were beaten into minced meat by Li Xuehang one after another before they even turned out of the waves, and they were all over the ground, like abstract graffiti paintings.

"Whew." Li Xuehang put down the dark knight in his hand and shook his arm. Although the recoil of the Dark Knight has been weakened a lot by the masters of the National Research Institute, the recoil of the machine gun is not much weaker than that. After firing more than 100 bullets in a row, Li Xuehang's hands were extremely sore, and the numb feeling spread over the skin of his arms like insects.

At this time, some of the public policemen on the side were shocked by the powerful power of the dark knight in Li Xuehang's hands, and some vomited on the side. Don't forget that under the storm of bullets just now, so many walking corpses were torn into some kind of half-liquid and half-solid by machine guns, and the disgusting level is simply beyond words. When the police first came to support, they were caught in a tense battle, so no one was nauseated and vomited for a while. Moreover, the corpses of the walking corpses shot by Li Xuehang before were all in the square outside the public police station, blocked by the pile of walking corpses that rushed in, so they were not seen by the public police.

Now that the short but fierce battle was over, the public police reacted and began to vomit, and even Fang Mu couldn't help but retch. Although Li Xuehang felt a little disgusted, he could still hold back, and when he saw the performance of the public police, he smiled awkwardly and didn't say anything.

But Li Xuehang always felt as if he had forgotten something at this time, it seemed to be very important, what is it?

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