Lu Ming crawled like a chameleon on a giant tree.

This piece of branches and leaves is his best hidden environment, he lies there motionless, like a dead thing, even if the first generation of zombies rushing under the tree have not found his traces, this superb concealment method is Lu Ming's means of rampage in the last days alone.

Eleven, twelve, thirteen. Lu Ming confirmed the number of zombies chasing the lame boy.

Just two minutes ago, the lame boy escaped from his side, the first human creature Lu Ming had seen in half a month.

Lu Ming touched the holster behind him, and in the holster lay a modified large-caliber pistol: the old Magnum Shadow series, modified 12 mm caliber, extended nine-round magazine with an effective range of 300 meters, but an accurate range of less than 25 meters.

Thirteen zombies, nine bullets, in the complex terrain, Lu Ming is not sure that all nine shots will be hit, and these monsters will not give themselves time to change bullets. In other words, once contact occurs, Lu Ming must be prepared to face the dilemma of at least five zombies attacking at the same time.

Lu Ming probed the hilt of the knife on his chest, it was a short-bladed military tactical dagger, which was handed over to him by the instructor when he left the base.

Lu Ming couldn't make up his mind, remembering that the young boy who escaped from his side was the only human he had met in the past half a month, and if he missed it, maybe he wouldn't be able to get out of this damn forest. But I have an extraordinary mission, and I can't take risks easily, how would it be good?

After thinking for a while and making a decision, righteousness and courage are the quality of soldiers, and it is impossible to do it no matter what you don't save when you die. Lu Ming bit his cheek, jumped down from the tree, and knocked down a zombie that was passing below.

In the air, Lu Ming had already pulled out his blade and plunged directly into the head of the zombie that was knocked down.

A stream of black blood rushed out from the junction of the skull and the blade, staining Lu Ming's dirty tactical uniform.

In this world, blood is always the most dangerous thing, and there is no one.

Sure enough, the zombies that should have pounced on the distance stopped and sniffed in the air, even though they no longer had nostrils.

After determining that Lu Ming, who was squatting on the ground and gasping, was the source of food, more than three zombies pounced on Lu Ming from different directions at the same time.

What kind of face is that?

The shriveled face was already deep in the contours of the bones, and maggots could be faintly seen churning in the subcutaneous tissue, and a pair of hollow eye sockets shimmered with an abominable black-green brilliance. The faint green color seemed to tell Lu Ming how these monsters were.

The skin under the mouths of these zombies has long been festering to the point of disappearing, revealing two rows of blood-yellow sharp teeth, which are biting intentionally or unintentionally.

The three zombies were the first to outflank them, and if these walking corpses knew the tactics, this could be regarded as outflanking.

Lu Ming pulled out his blade from his skull and threw it at the zombies galloping in front of him. In the No. 3 base, Lu Ming's throwing ability is second to none, and within 30 meters, Lu Ming is confident that he is not missing.

I only saw a flash of white light, and the blade pierced the shriveled head of the zombie in an instant.

With the blade inserted into the head, the zombie struggled forward a few steps, and fell to the edge of the grass not far from Lu Ming, no longer moving.

And Lu Ming didn't have time to appreciate his superb killing skills, he wiped it from his leg, Magnum was in his hand, and as soon as his nails touched the safety, there was no taboo when the killing weapon came out of the cage.

Flat lifting did not wait to aim, Lu Ming pulled the trigger, and a loud bang alarmed everything in the forest.

The targeted zombie's skull exploded, and the remnants fell to the ground, spreading a large lump of carrion in powder.

Lu Ming took a long breath, and suddenly felt a fishy smell hit his ears, and a third zombie actually appeared behind him!

"Ahh A large chunk of flesh was torn and dripping with blood.

Lu Ming turned around in pain, pushed away and grabbed his zombie, but the zombie ignored it and insisted on biting Lu Ming's body. Lu Ming raised his gun and fired angrily, and the critical hit of the bullet at close range shattered the zombie's head. The powerful thrust of the bullet shook the monster more than ten meters away, and when I looked at it again, the monster was already lying on the ground and couldn't die anymore.

Just killed these three zombies, Lu Ming suffered a heavy blow, he smiled miserably, it seems that his luck is too bad.

The monsters that had chased away had already chased back after the guidance of blood.

Lu Ming heard several hoarse roars sounding not far away, as if those monsters were howling: It's time to eat.

Bandaging the wound on his neck and picking up the blade in the head of the zombie on the ground, Lu Ming looked at Magnum in his hand, and walked unswervingly in the direction where the zombie was running.

Lu Ming is a warrior, a warrior who takes on a mission, and a warrior will not succumb to fear before he dies.

Wang Qiang was still on the run, not knowing what second his life would end in the next few minutes, until he heard two gunshots.

Yes, it's gunshots, that's right.

After the gunshot, Wang Qiang found that the rancid smell behind him gradually faded away, and Wang Qiang realized that the monster chasing him had changed his interests and goals, and that someone had saved him.

Wang Qiang stopped his steps, gasping for breath with the wooden spear, at this time, the third gunshot came, and the sound of gunfire echoed in the forest, like an endless symphony, startling birds everywhere, and the originally dead forest was in an uproar.

The fourth gunshot followed, and the sound was clear enough for Wang Qiang to realize that the person who fired the shot was not far from him, not more than a kilometer, and the specific location should be on the way to come.

Wang Qiang is fighting in his heart, the villain between justice and evil, brave and cowardly is fighting in his heart, and he is struggling whether to go to the rescue. Even one of those zombies is not something that you can easily deal with, so if you go to the rescue, is it meaningful? Wang Qiang decided to run away, but as soon as he turned around, the righteous villain in his heart sent a burst of ridicule, others used their lives to save you, but you did not hesitate to abandon the life-saving benefactor, this is a coward and a traitor.

If you turn around and go to help, you may die, but if you don't go, the shame will follow you for a lifetime, although Wang Qiang doesn't know how long his life will be in the future.

But he still gritted his teeth and found his way back and forth without hesitation, it's a big deal to die, Wang Qiang thought to himself, people die like birds, and they must not be cowards.

Lu Ming looked at the empty magazine in his hand and regretted it a little, the eight bullets in the back only killed seven zombies, at this time he was besieged by three zombies, and the three zombies besieged had an arm, which was blasted out by Magnum, but unfortunately it didn't hit the vital point. The other two zombies were intact, and Lu Ming could see the fishy yellow saliva flowing from their mouths, and Lu Ming scolded angrily in his heart, Nima looked at me Is it so delicious, and his saliva flowed out.

Enraged, Lu Ming picked up Magnum in his hand and smashed it at the zombie who pounced first. A large-caliber pistol without bullets is just a slightly larger piece of iron, which is a little more lethal than a brick. Thanks to Lu Ming's flying knife skills, Magnum who flew out smashed into the zombie's face, shattering the big zombie's good teeth.

The situation is not optimistic, Lu Ming is worried about the military blade in his hand, and with the help of this terrain and the three zombies circling in a circle.

If it goes on like this, sooner or later he will be killed by these guys as food, the more Lu Ming thinks about it, the more angry he becomes, he has traveled more than 200 kilometers from the No. 3 base, Lu Ming has never taken any danger, but today he saved people and compensated himself.

While thinking wildly, Lu Ming mixed garlic under his feet and fell on his back, but the zombies would not let go of this excellent opportunity to hunt, and pounced fiercely.

Lu Ming's heart was cold, and he shouted that it was over. At this time, a wooden spear was horizontal above him, the wooden spear was not thick, it was slightly the size of a bowl, and the sharpening was not standardized enough, and in Lu Ming's eyes, he strictly despised this fucking craft.

But this wooden spear picked up the zombies that were at the front, allowing Lu Ming to escape.

The zombie slammed into the wooden spear, unable to move forward, and the sharp and foul-smelling claws scratched a few handfuls not far from Lu Ming's crotch, only a little bit of distance.

Lu Ming's heart was full of joy for a while, his whole body retreated, and he kicked at the zombie who pounced on the back, the texture of the military leather boots was not covered, the big toe and the zombie's face came to kiss goodbye, plus this zombie was smashed out of a tooth by Magnum before, and now it completely made Lu Ming kick into a Transformer, even in the old era, don't want to restore the original face when you go to the legendary Great Korea.

The zombie that was stabbed by the wooden spear pounced on the spot a few times, and then changed his target in anger and rushed to Wang Qiang who was holding the wooden spear, and Wang Qiang held the wooden spear in his hand to wrestle with the zombie.

Lu Ming concentrated on giving the toothless zombie plastic surgery, smashing his fists on the zombie's face, and the zombie who had lost his arm with the gun hobbled behind Lu Ming, opening his mouth, and a mouthful of sparse yellow teeth exuded the threat of death.

The zombie's eyes burned with a faint green ghost fire, which was the kinetic energy of thirst for blood. Lu Ming didn't seem to care about the attack from behind, and was concentrating on smashing the zombies on the ground, Wang Qiang secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly rushed to the rescue.

As a result, as soon as he raised his foot, the zombie on the wooden spear suddenly exerted his strength and knocked down Wang Qiang, and a rotten mouth with fangs exposed did not hesitate to bite down.

It's too late, Wang Qiang is not extravagant enough to have the habit of wearing shoes, in the Xiacheng settlement, only the elite members of the exploration team and the city defense team have a pair of inferior boots to wrap their feet, and ordinary people had better not have the idea of wearing shoes, this is an era when eating is a problem, how scarce the material is.

The fangs tore Wang Qiang's feet and neck, a large stream of blood gushed out, and half of the zombie bit the wound, enjoying this fresh and delicious feast. Wang Qiang's despair has extended to the bottom of his heart, he kicked on the zombie's head, pounced desperately, picked up the two-finger knife in his hand, and stabbed it into the zombie's head.

Draw the knife, stab it again, pull it out again, stab it again. All Wang Qiang's determination and revenge were vented on the knife in his hand.

Being bitten by these monsters has only one end, and that is to die, and then become one of the zombies. There is no need to consider the possibility of immunity in a small probability event, if human beings have a large level of immunity to this virus, it will not let civilization suffer a catastrophe.

At the same time that Wang Qiang killed the zombies, Lu Ming also suffered a catastrophe, and the zombies that pounced on him completely tore the back of Lu Ming's neck, and a large stream of blood gushed out. Lu Ming let out a beastly howl, grabbed the head of the zombie that was eating him with his backhand, pinched the zombie's throat with the other hand, and pulled out the zombie's head alive with a fierce force. The zombies seem to think that this is none of their business, and they are still chewing on the fresh meat in their mouths, regardless of whether their heads have moved or not.