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"This ...... What's going on? ”

Not to mention the other team members, even Wang Meng was a little stunned by this situation.

In my impression, the South China Chemical Factory, which has tens of thousands of zombies, should be full of zombies wandering around. They are grouped with each other, crowded on the streets, and can be found in some rooms and courtyards.

With the exposure of evolved zombies, they will always be found in places where zombies are densely populated.

As long as you see zombies climbing on buildings, or jumping from building to room, you can tell that these are evolved zombies.

"Could it be that someone has swept through here?" Some of the team members talked about it, this could be very big.

"No way, we don't have a team in the settlement that has this strength."

"That's right, take the first team as an example, it's only three or four hundred people, and it's impossible to wipe out tens of thousands of zombies."

An attentive team member pointed to the distance: "Look at the store, the door is open, but the contents inside are still intact, what does this mean?" It's definitely not that a team has been here, otherwise these things would have been taken away a long time ago. ”

Everyone looked, and sure enough, not only this store, but also many stores were closed, and the doors were not destroyed.

When a team is hunting, it will not rush to attack without knowing the situation.

The Marauder team also has its own scouts, who were tested for their speed and reflexes, as well as their ability to climb, when they were selected. Those who met these conditions were not strong men, but three people who looked about as thin as Yang Yi.

"You three, go and take a look." Wang Meng waved his hand.

The three of them nodded and set off lightly, each carrying two daggers.

Of course, Yang Yi knows everything inside, if it is replaced by Yang Yi himself, he doesn't need any reconnaissance or anything like that, he can directly kill him. But the team can't do it, this is a set of necessary procedures, can't Yang Yi tell Wang Meng that the zombies inside are extremely scarce, and they can be killed directly?

If the team wants to develop better, all aspects need to be improved.

The inside can be visually detected here, and the trio disappear into the building in a moment, using their flexible surnames to penetrate from three directions.

Without understanding the situation, the team can only wait.

For more than ten minutes, the three scouts who went in to reconnoiter came out almost at the same time.

The faces of the three of them were filled with ecstatic expressions, and there must have been some astonishing discovery.

"Leader, the number of zombies in it is extremely small, scattered everywhere, and it is estimated that it will not be higher than five thousand." One of the men, with a somewhat swarthy face, said, "I walked along the main road all the way, and there were only sporadic zombies in front of me. For fear of accidents, I went deep into the interior of the chemical plant, which was also only sporadic inside. ”

The other two also received most of the information that proved that the number of zombies in the South China Chemical Factory was surprisingly small.

"It's weird, tens of thousands of zombies, where did they go?" Wang Meng felt that something was wrong.

Yang Yi proposed at this time: "It doesn't matter where it runs, let's kill it first, and then we will withdraw once there is a situation." ”

Thinking of the materials in the stores inside, Wang Meng couldn't bear this temptation, not to mention that Yang Yidu had spoken, he didn't hesitate anymore and raised his hand. Seven groups, which began to combine as fast as they could, formed a phalanx with sword and shield men on the outside and pikemen in the rear.

Maintaining the appearance of the phalanx, the team slowly moved forward.

Yang Yi held the dog-legged knife and walked in front of the phalanx first, he knew everything here, and he didn't need to worry about any ambush or something. What's more, zombies don't have any ambushes and intrigues and the like.

Entering from the main road, there are only a few zombies swimming.

The appearance of the breath of life made them notice it for the first time, and suddenly their fierce faces were revealed, and they staggered towards Yang Yi.

A few ordinary zombies, in Yang Yi's eyes, are nothing more than ant-like existences.

As far as the eye can see, on the main road leading to the South China Chemical Plant, the number of zombies is pitiful, and it should not exceed a hundred. As the main road, there are many shops on both sides, the greenery is also excellent, and the cars parked on the main road are now unmanned, and a thin layer of dust has accumulated on a sunny day without rain for more than ten days.

As long as you kill these hundreds of zombies, everything in this street will be moved by the team of looters.

A few zombies that staggered over finally appeared in front of Yang Yi, but they were greeted by Yang Yi's extremely sharp dog-leg knife.

Slashed a few zombies to the ground, and Yang also strode past.

The appearance of the phalanx attracted the zombies that were detached from the upper reaches of the main road, and they quickly formed a group and came towards the slope of the phalanx. Among this group of zombies, there are both men and women, their clothes are in tatters, and the exposed skin in many places has been rotted by the virus.

It was accompanied by a foul smell, which was unique to rotten meat.

This kind of smell makes people feel the urge to gag.

Once compatriots, they are now predators.

More than 100 zombies are not enough to make the team panic. The old members of the group reminded each other in a whisper, and everyone focused on their positions, and then the phalanx greeted them.

The sword and shield bearers who stood at the front, the muscles between their legs tensed, burst out with all their strength, and nailed them to the ground. The arm carrying the giant shield, the green tendons protruded, gritted his teeth, made a lunge, and stood dead at the forefront.

The zombies that came here swooped over, even if they were skinny zombies, they had seventy or eighty pounds, and the force of this flutter smashed heavily on the giant shield, making the arms of the sword and shield hands shake violently, and even take a step back slightly.

"Burst your full strength and hold on."

In Wang Meng's roar, the follow-up zombies continued to push the zombies in front of them, and the pressure came wave after wave.

The spear was handed, and it stabbed out ferociously from the sky above the giant shield, or in the gap, and pierced it above the neck. The experienced pikeman, always aiming at the neck, pierced a hole, and then spun the spear, widening the wound.

Zombies who receive this blow will lose control of their bodies, fall to the ground, and be trampled by the following zombies.

Just a wave of stabs, more than a dozen zombies fell.

The spearmen were not slow, and as soon as they pulled out their spears, they stabbed out again.

After repeating this several times, most of the hundreds of zombies were killed, and finally the pressure on the sword and shield bearers was reduced, so that they could easily hold the giant shield, and they didn't have to take out the power to eat milk as they had just now, so they narrowly withstood the impact of the zombies.

When more than 100 zombies were killed, the ground was full of zombie corpses.

"Move the body away."

Several members of the team quickly lowered their spears, took gloves out of their pockets, grabbed the zombies' feet, and dragged the corpses to the edge of the main road.

The disposal of the corpse can only be done for the time being, mainly so as not to hinder the passage of the body.

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