"This is definitely not the time for infighting! In any case, let's talk about repelling the tide of corpses! After Fu Bo finished speaking, he swallowed his saliva, his hands and feet were a little weak, and with the support of his subordinates, he leaned against the wall, carefully avoided Su Jiangchen, and escaped from the conference room. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Immediately afterward, everyone followed Fauber's footsteps in a panic and left the conference room.

It seems that he rushed out to ward off the tide of corpses.

In fact, I'm afraid they were all scared away by Su Jiangchen!

It turns out that this young man is crazy, so terrible, one person wants to single out them all!

Watching them walk out of the conference room one by one, Xia Bing was anxious: "Master, it seems that our goal of breaking the game with strength has not been achieved!" ”

Su Jiangchen's face was calm, but there was a violent storm in his voice: "I didn't expect the other party to make such a move, put the zombies in, and vainly try to muddy this stall of water." The host behind the other party is ruthless enough! ”

"Huh? So what do we do? ”

"Let's go out with the team members to resist the tide of corpses!"

......

By this time, there was already chaos in the prison. The crying father and the voice of the mother sounded everywhere.

At one time, the people here still had a lot of faith in this impregnable fortress.

This place is indeed easy to defend and difficult to attack, with the wisdom of zombies, I am afraid that I will not be able to attack it in my lifetime.

There is still some food in stock, which can last about 10 days.

In 10 days, there may be some good turnaround, maybe there will be some good turnaround.

However, since the zombie siege, only one night has passed, and the corpse tide has entered the prison.

A powerful fortress, always captured from within!

The survivors didn't know that someone had let the zombies in, and they weren't in the mood to care how the zombies got in.

All they want is to live! Live! Live!

However, at this moment, it has once again served its original purpose.

It's a prison, a heavily guarded prison, the largest in the neighborhood.

The survivors are in prison, looking at the tall walls and dense barbed wire, and there is nowhere to escape unless they become a bird that can spread its wings and fly.

Most of them hid in their rooms, locked their doors, crouched in the corners, and listened to the screams outside, shivering, as if they had returned to the time when the end times broke out.

After more than 2 months, they have not experienced combat training and have never faced the tide of corpses, and they have behaved exactly the same as when the end times broke out, and cowardice and fear have once again turned them into shrunken turtles.

They also fantasize that they can be lucky to live like last time.

Perhaps, the zombies have eaten other people, and when they are full, they will leave!

What's more, they locked themselves in a sealed cell.

With such a thick iron rod, zombies shouldn't be able to rush in, right?

......

In addition to the second battle team in the City of Light, the survivors here are also fighting against the zombie tide.

There are very few such people, only about 100.

They picked up axes, machetes, watermelon knives, iron rods, and even wooden sticks, and began to spontaneously launch a counterattack against the zombies that pounced on them.

However, these unorganized, undirected, and untrained people are destined to drown in the vast tide of corpses.

Some people, with their bravery and fearlessness, are able to kill a few zombies, and then be pounced on and eaten by the zombies that continue to rush up.

There are also some people who have not achieved even a single result of the battle, and they are buried in the belly of the corpse.

Moreover, they are not only facing zombies, but also their own kind.

The frightened and panicked survivors saw the zombies rushing towards them, lost their ability to think, and ran around.

It's not enough to just run, they also have to push the people around them who are fighting bravely to the zombies, in exchange for a moment of time for them to escape.

Slowly, fewer and fewer people resisted in the central square of the prison, and finally, the place was completely occupied by zombies.

Then the zombies began to diverge, rushing into the various buildings, searching for traces of food.

......

The City of Light 2nd Battle Team occupies a small building and uses it as a base to begin an attack on the corpse tide.

The second combat squad has been in existence for a month and a half since it was formed. In the past month and a half, under Xia Bing's leadership, no one has been killed.

Among the four combat teams in the City of Light at present, their combat effectiveness is the strongest, and their luck is much better than Xiong Huayun's first combat team, and they have not experienced those strange conspiracies and bad luck.

These people, all of whom have experienced the battle between Guangming Town and the corpse tide, are not afraid of this smaller corpse tide, not only shooting a large number of zombies from a long distance, but also waiting for the corpse tide to rush into various buildings, they begin to occupy the advantageous location, and resist the corpse tide at the door of the building and on the stairs.

"These damn bastards! If I know who put the corpse tide in, I must break him into pieces! Xia Bing, who has a full sense of justice, saw that people died in the mouths of zombies from time to time, and he had long been itching with hatred, angry flames shot out of his eyes, and the full **** rose and fell violently, and the urge to go out and kill was ignited in his heart to relieve the hatred in his heart.

However, they can guard this building, but it is impossible to kill all the corpses.

There are too many zombies!

"When are they coming?"

Su Jiangchen looked at the time: "It should be soon!" ”

Xia Bing breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good!" ”

From the transparent glass, she watched the dense tide of corpses, still pouring in from the prison gate.

She heard screams and screams coming from time to time in the buildings, and the strong smell of blood had long been mixed with the air, irritating people's mouths and noses.

She clenched her fists angrily, murderous, and her eyes were stained with a layer of red light.

Suddenly, she saw Fauber.

Fuber was dozens of meters away, in a building, also looking at the tide of corpses outside through the glass window, with an expression of joy and anger on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Next to him, there was also Dong Qing standing.

She also silently watched everything that was happening in the prison, her face was peaceful, and it seemed that the corners of her mouth were still upturned, with a little smile.

"Hey, Master, look, Fu Bo and Dong Qing! Why didn't they kill zombies? You see, they are so calm! It's your own base that's being attacked! I didn't expect this kind-hearted old man to be so cold-blooded! ”

Su Jiangchen also saw Fu Bo and Dong Qing.

He only thought for two seconds, and immediately gave a decisive order: "Shoot Fauber!" ”

"What?" Xia Bing thought he had misheard.

"I'll go find Dong Qing, after you shoot Fu Bo, stay here and command your team!"

Only then did Xia Bing react, Master really wanted to kill Fu Bo himself!

But why?

She also wanted to ask about the situation, but she saw Su Jiangchen dodge out, and there was no shadow.

Whatever!

What Master said must have made sense!

Let me, ******!

Xia Bing picked up her Desert Eagle, aimed at Fauber's head, and pulled the trigger!

"Whoa"!

"Whoa"!

A bullet shattered two windows, pierced two panes of glass, and ended up in Fauber's head!

Fauber's head was blown up, and he fell straight down!