Two living people were tied to a bronze tree, their faces haggard and full of despair. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The zombies around the altar were gearing up, they had waited too long for this moment. Every hour and every minute is an ordeal.

Those huge zombies naturally got closer to the officer, and let out bursts of roars from their mouths, and one of the zombies glanced back at the zombies behind him, revealing a disdainful look, thinking in his heart, just you zombies, you still dare to fight with me, and die as soon as possible.

The relatively thin zombies involuntarily shrank back, but they didn't despair.

They know that if they are not chosen by the officers by this method, then only death awaits them. So when they came here, there was still a glimmer of hope in their hearts, and there was still a trace of luck.

The officer stood beside the bronze tree, looked around, and said, "The iron cage has been prepared for you, who will come first?" ”

Several huge zombies glanced at each other, eager to scramble into the iron cage. When the officer saw this scene, a kind of joy swelled in his heart.

As long as all these zombies are killed, his goal will be 80%, and the rest is just for these catmen to duel.

"There are so many zombies here, and there are only two living people, isn't it too few?"

This sudden sound appeared in the zombie horde, which surprised all the zombies.

This sentence seems simple, but it is like a bolt from the blue. These zombies were originally the officers' men, and they had previously bowed down to the officers, and they had never suspected the officers.

Moreover, they have now become zombies, and only according to the officers can they have any hope of survival.

But the discordant voice below was like thunder on the ground, thumping in their hearts.

In the next second, the inside of the altar fell silent like dead ashes, these zombies, you look at me, I look at you.

After more than ten seconds, there was a sudden sound of each other between them, they didn't talk much before, because many zombies' articulatory organs were on the verge of damage, and it was a very painful thing to make sounds, but it wasn't that they couldn't make sounds, but the voices they made were very hoarse.

The officer looked at the commotion below, and was stunned, yes, there are only two living people left here, if Tong Xiangyu and the ghost master are counted, there are still four left.

Four living people facing more than fifty zombies is also a drop in the bucket. That means that only four of the more than fifty zombies will be able to survive successfully, which is too small.

Dying in battle immediately is not much better than turning into a zombie and dying gradually.

In order to appease them, the officer said: "Chen Youwei has already gone outside to get live people, and he said that at least four live people can be obtained today, so everyone can rest assured." ”

"You're lying." It was the same unhurried voice again.

The officer glanced around: "Who the hell is talking?" Don't hide your head and show your tail, and have the ability to speak in front of me. ”

At the very edge of the altar came a person, or rather, a zombie. It's none other than Jinyang.

When the officer saw Jin Yang, the muscles on his face twitched, and his face became extremely terrifying: "Jin Yang, aren't you dead?" How did it get here? ”

"How could I possibly die? The day before yesterday, I won the first place at the life-sustaining sacrifice meeting, Commander Hu, you should treat me well. ”

The officer understood that Jin Yang was sarcastic about himself, he suddenly thought of the old man, dragged the old man into the woods, and let him run away, this time seeing Jin Yang here, it is estimated that he will repeat the mistakes of the past.

He cursed in his heart, these wine bags and rice bags can't do anything well, if it weren't for them, things wouldn't have been like this, they deserve to become zombies.

"Chen Youwei is dead, he won't give you any more people, Commander Hu is lying to you." Jin Yang's tone was calm, but it revealed a taste that could not be said.

The zombies were talking louder, some like broken drums vibrating, some were very sharp and began to stir.

When the officer saw this scene, he really didn't expect that in his mind, these zombies were his soldiers, and it was impossible to doubt himself how loyal they were. But Jin Yang came in and destroyed this balance, and he glanced at Jin Yang with resentment.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, Chen Youwei is my confidant, he went outside to catch the living and came back, he wouldn't die so easily." He looked at a soldier named Adin next to him and said to him, "You go and see if Chen Youwei has come back?" ”

Adin didn't know why, and was about to ask a question, when the officer immediately glanced at him, and he understood and walked out of the altar.

"Adin has gone to urge Chen Youwei, everyone should be calm. Let's not listen to this kid's nonsense, he doesn't want you to become human, I'll call two more living people over, and everyone will get busy. ”

The officer said to the soldier named Ah Fu: "Go and get Tong Xiangyu and the ghost master, although the ghost master is old and in bad spirits, but it is more or less a human life, as for Tong Xiangyu, he is full of vitality, everyone will fight for it, whoever becomes the strongest zombie, I will use Tong Xiangyu to renew his secret." ”

The voice of the conversation was much quieter, it seemed that they were gradually suspicious of Jin Yang's words, and the officer was slightly happy, this kid, dare to fight with me, it is simply beyond his strength, wait a while, I will settle you first.

"Commander Hu, don't look for it, I'm here."

A woman's voice sounded, and all the zombies turned their heads to look in the direction of the source of the sound, only to see that at the entrance of the altar, there was a woman standing, it was Tong Xiangyu.

Seeing Tong Xiangyu, the officer pointed at her and said, "You came just in time, lest I go to look for you." Take a closer look, this is Tong Xiangyu, full of vitality, let's start a duel! ”

He snorted coldly and continued to say to Tong Xiangyu: "You are quite knowledgeable, and you have personally sent it to the door, by the way, what about the ghost master?" Isn't it that you don't have the guts, and you are too scared to come out. But okay, if you are solved, I will solve the ghost master. The few of you who broke in on your own will all die here today. ”

Two hours ago.

Jin Mantang and Tong Xiangyu came to the arsenal and saw a soldier guarding the door, and two soldiers carrying munitions.

It took some time to strangle the three soldiers. The arsenal was full of the smell of gunpowder, and there were some pistols in the top few untouched boxes, Jin Mantang picked them up casually, looked at them, and snorted coldly: "Not suitable." ”

Just as he was about to throw it away, Tong Xiangyu said, "Give me one." ”

checked in the box on the ground floor again, found a few repeating rifles, and some grenades and explosives bags, tied to his body, Jin Mantang couldn't help complaining: "Jin Yang, you stinky boy, what kind of hero are you." It's still me, the hero behind the scenes, but I can't carry so many guns alone! ”