Chapter 50: The Fisherman's Profit
A considerable number of evolutionary zombies appeared, and Yang Yi suddenly thought of a question.
"How can there be so many evolutionary zombies?"
This question scared Yang Yi a lot, in Area 84, Yang Yi had only seen an evolved zombie like the Great Force, and then the zombie in the beast-like form in Area 85. In addition, Yang also wandered around the entire 84th District, and never encountered a single evolved zombie again.
However, the evolutionary zombies that have emerged now all tell Yang Yi that he is lucky, and there are only clones and giants in the living area.
Evolutionary zombies and evolutionary zombies are generally fighting over the soft bodies in their heads. Yang also couldn't imagine what it would be like if he lived in another area and faced with an evolved zombie who would take his own life at any time.
Suddenly, Yang also felt a chill in his back, as if he was breaking out in a cold sweat.
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The appearance of evolutionary zombies was completely unexpected by Zhang Baoyi.
"What are these things?"
Every time I saw the Swift One, I asked such a question. Don't blame them, for most of the year, they still know too little about zombies. Within a month or two of the apocalypse, everyone was on the run, and the zombies at that time had not yet produced evolutionary beings. The subsequent days were that he had been nesting in the settlement and had not touched the zombies.
It wasn't until the food crisis some time ago that people had to come out and face the zombies.
It can be said that the survivors are still in the early stages of understanding zombies.
Now the appearance of evolutionary zombies makes them feel at a loss, they don't know what the hell is going on, how can there be this type of zombie among zombies?
Suddenly......
"Retreat, hurry, retreat!"
A heart-rending roar erupted from Zhang Baoyi's throat, and no matter how stupid a person was, he realized that these zombies with different abnormalities would definitely not be a good kind.
Almost after shouting, Zhang Baoyi rolled over from the forester, quickly opened the car door, and started with trembling hands and feet.
The sound of the engine "boom", and then the sound of the high-speed start of tires from the forester.
The survivors in the confusion did not realize the seriousness of the problem until this moment, and they all drilled into the car in a panic. The cars started and the frightened shouts of the survivors were heard. For things they have never seen, the unknown surname makes people's scalp tingle, and the more unknown it is, the more frightening it is.
With a "whine" sound, the swift finally broke through the distance between the two sides in just half a minute and jumped violently.
With a "bang", the Swift flew down onto one of the pickups.
The moment it fell, its claws swept across the neck of one of the bearded men. Sharp claws cut off half of his neck, and he breathed violently, making a faint whistling sound through the severed trachea. A large amount of blood came out, and soon the trachea was plugged, and the gas in the lungs gushed out, forming bubbles.
The man had not yet fallen, and the Swift reached out his claws and grabbed at the chest of one of the young men.
"Ah......" The heart-rending roar and the gushing blood made the young man's face turn pale and the whole person trembled.
The few people sitting behind the pickup were all killed by the swift ones just by breathing.
The driver of the pickup truck was like a sieve, shaking violently, and excessive tension made him plunge the pickup truck into the green belt on the side of the avenue, and then hit the tree on the green belt, and stopped the fire directly.
"Help, help!"
The driver opened the door, desperately rushed out of the pickup truck, and chased after the convoy.
It's just that his speed, in front of the swift, is no different from a baby's toddler. The ferocious swift man rushed down from the pickup truck, appeared behind the driver in an instant, and pushed the driver down with his forelegs, and his fangy mouth struck at the neck, biting the driver's neck off in just a few blows.
The blood gushing out, the driver only twitched a few times, and did not move at all.
There was not only one Swift, the others broke away from the large group and appeared behind the convoy.
The terrifying speed allowed them to turn several survivors who had made a mistake into corpses, and the screams became the main theme at this time.
Everyone who saw it had a drastic change in their faces.
Fast, that's what they say about these zombies, they run, it's too fast, like lightning flashing, when people can't react, they have already died in their hands.
"Shoot, kill them, kill them!"
Panic, let everyone fall into madness, the machine gunner on a Thunder dragon roared, the machine gun pressed, slammed the trigger, and roared in his mouth: "Kill you, kill you, hahahaha!" "The corpse that had just been torn to pieces irritated his nerves.
The bullet turned into a storm of metal, raining down on the biting swiftler.
Aware of the danger, the Swift Ones were impatient to dodge, but their proud speed, too slow and too slow in the face of bullets.
"Porphyry...... Porphyry", the bullets overturned the swift ones one by one, and the huge kinetic energy, even the swift ones who were evolutionary zombies were either killed or injured, and they let out a wail one by one. An unlucky one was hit in the head by a flying bullet, and half of his head was directly removed, and he fell headlong and stopped moving.
Among them, the two fleeing Thunder off-road vehicles saw the effect, slowed down and stopped in the shouting, and joined the shooting team.
A round evolved zombie rolled, a bullet hit its body, a stream of green liquid sprayed out, and fell onto the avenue, and the cement pavement actually appeared corrosive smoke, and even the cement was corroded to the potholes, and a thick green smoke suddenly emitted.
"Woohoo"
The Great One roared, leapfrogging the sleek zombies, fearless of the bullets, and frantically forward.
Finding this tall zombie of more than two meters, the machine gun on one of the Thunder Dragons was aimed at the giant force, and it continued to strafe.
Bullets rained down and hit the Giant, and blood flowers appeared on its body, leaving a large number of bullet holes in its body.
What was frightening was that he was hit by a dozen bullets, but the speed of the giant force did not decrease at all, and he rushed over with a bang. These bullets broke the skin of the giant, but its strong muscles, strengthened by the virus, were outrageously strong, and the bullets were clamped in the muscles.
Amid a furious roar, frightened by the survivors, the Mighty Ones rushed into the convoy.
A Thunder was tossed to the ground by the Mighty One, and the Heavy was thrown and flew out, before being stepped on by the Mighty One, spitting blood from his mouth and falling to his death.
At this moment, the giant force is invincible, wantonly overturning the vehicles in the convoy that have no time to escape, and killing the survivors one by one in the most violent way against the resistance of the survivors' guns.
The zombie group behind him became more and more crazy under the stimulation of blood, and the speed was suddenly increased by one section.
And Yang Yi, who was on the building in the distance, had greed in his eyes, staring at the corpses of several swift people who were killed by machine guns.
"Softcore, the software of the evolved zombies."
Without hesitation, Yang Yi controlled the clone and ran down as fast as he could, he had to take advantage of the fact that the zombies were now in a rage, and when they were attracted by blood, he would take out the soft bodies from the corpses of these swift people that they had not yet taken care of.
(Update note: I will go to treatment in the morning, and generally go home in the evening and at night to update the code word, except for special circumstances.) Well, there's a shift later in the evening...... Ask for a referral ticket, thank you! )
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