Chapter Seventy-Four: Supplements

The sound of "woo" is so terrible that it makes people's scalp tingle.

The experience has made every member of the Spirit Wanderer know that this kind of sound, which is different from ordinary zombies, is unique to evolved zombies. This poignant sound made everyone's hearts beat wildly, and a panic filled their hearts, making people stunned.

"What are you doing in a daze, move quickly!"

Jiang Zhe's roar sounded at the right time, under his command, every member who reacted burst out with stronger energy, just now he was so tired that he couldn't lift the action, but now it was completed in an instant, sending pieces of special steel to the truck.

In just a few minutes, with the cooperation of dozens of members, the truck was loaded again.

Desperately suppressing the team members who are approaching the zombies, the consumption of nearly ten minutes allows them to empty all the bullets, if they delay it for another minute or two, they can only use cold weapons to fight the zombies.

The truck's engine roared, and the team members all climbed onto the truck.

"Quick, get out!"

The team members who had just suppressed the zombies, carrying guns, desperately chased after the truck, and behind them, there were countless surging zombies, crowding every passage of the machinery factory, no one could say the specific number, only that they could not see the margin, many and many.

……

Yang Yi's tongue nailed to the cement surface was struggling desperately.

I saw that the suction cups on the toes of the demon's limbs were open, and his whole body was tugging, trying to pull his tongue back. Its limbs were strong and powerful, and its tongue was stretched in half. It's just the tip of the tongue that was nailed by Yang Yi, no matter how much the demon struggled, there was no way to struggle.

Yang Yi showed a hideous expression, raised his foot suddenly, and stepped heavily on the demon's tongue: "This kick was just pierced through the chest of the doppelganger. ”

The power of the doppelganger is so great, and the power of this kick almost crushed the demon's tongue as hard as iron.

This blow made the demon like a trapped beast, its two crimson eyes, as if it were about to breathe fire, and the red was terrifying.

There was a touch of misery in the sound of "woo", and then the demon's tongue shook, and under Yang Yi's gaze, its tongue broke off from the center.

Yang Yi was dumbfounded: "Damn, is this okay?" ”

Exactly like the gecko, he gave up his tail to confuse his enemies and was able to save himself from the danger of death. This is the case with the demon now, who gave up half of his tongue and was able to get out. It's just that seeing it tremble all over, this method of self-harm is so strong in stimulating it.

Yang Yi scolded, held the heavy sword with both hands, and pulled the heavy sword out of the cement surface with his arms.

Kicking this half of his tongue away with his foot, Yang Yi roared and pounced on the demon. Yang Yi's favorite thing is to take advantage of the weakness of the enemy to give them a heavy blow and completely solve the battle. That's how it was in the beginning, slaughtering the mighty under the knife.

The demon's broken tongue flew in the space, the demon's hands were spread, looking up to the sky and roaring, and when Yang Yi was about to rush in front of him, he jumped and lay on the workshop of the machinery factory, its suction cup attached it to it without worrying about falling off.

After staring at Yang Yi for a long time, this demon man turned around, and disappeared into the machinery factory in a few moments.

Yang Yi braked suddenly, separated his tall body, and stopped on the road.

Lifting the heavy sword, Yang Yi could only watch the demon disappear in front of him, for the flexibility and speed of the demon man, Yang Yi lost confidence in the clone, even if it was only the period of the swift one, he couldn't catch up, let alone the current clone.

"Forget it, we all live in the same city, and sooner or later we will meet again."

……

After hiding the clone, Yang Yi opened his eyes and happened to see a truck full of team members speeding towards the convoy on the road.

And on the side of the convoy, the first leaving truck was already parked.

Seeing the last truck come out, the team members who had been waiting nervously in the convoy all jumped up and let out a huge cheer. They had reason to rejoice, because the mission was so perfect that there were no casualties except for the loss of one scout, except for the tiredness.

Yang Yi stood up on the roof of the car, moved his hands and feet, and showed a faint smile.

It is no exaggeration to say that if the Spirit Wanderer team had not been stopped by their own doppelgangers, they would have to pay at least half of the casualties before they would have brought out the special steel. The power of the demon is also realized by Yang, and the clone still has a fist-sized hole that needs to be repaired.

With thousands of zombies alarming the machine factory, this is not a place to stay for long.

The two trucks took the lead and the others boarded the vehicles in their respective positions, and with a roar, the convoy began to return.

Yang Yi still sat with Zhou Yihao, compared to Yang Yi, Zhou Yihao was full of excitement, and was talking in a colorful voice: "Tsk, it's a pity that you weren't there at the time, that fierce scene, countless zombies pounced, but we shot one by one and overturned to the ground......"

The other people on the bus have not yet recovered from the tension and excitement just now, and all kinds of discussions have turned the bus into a vegetable market.

Yang Yi was silent, and Zhou Yihao also understood, because Yang Yi did not participate in this battle, of course, he did not have the right to publish.

It may be that Zhou Yihao didn't care if he was the object of the story, but talked about it with the people next to him, first fighting, and then turning to the issue of the food that can be exchanged for this time, and what is the quota that each team member can get, and the topic changed to what should be done after having food.

Hehe's weird laughter sounded in every man's heart, and after having food, men of course went to find women.

Yang also leaned back in the car seat, looking at the scene of speeding back outside the car window, and as soon as his eyes were closed, he turned his consciousness to the doppelganger.

The fist-sized hole on the chest of the doppelganger is still waiting for Yang Yi to deal with it, and Yang Yi has no experience, and Yang Yi doesn't know if this will affect the zombie clone. Yang also remembered that softness was the best therapeutic drug, and even if the soft-body could no longer provide the evolutionary energy needed for upgrading, it would still be possible to allow the wound to heal quickly.

The tall doppelganger came out of his hiding place, dragging his heavy sword and rubbing against the concrete surface, making a tooth-aching sound.

In the machine factory, almost all the zombies have been mobilized and are moving in the direction the truck left.

The zombie in front of him, in Yang Yi's eyes, is no longer a zombie, but a bunch of supplements that are conducive to the clone.

Drag the heavy sword, without hesitation, is to split a zombie in half, after cutting off its head, the wide sword body of the heavy sword into the zombie's head, a spin, a sharp pick, a small piece of soft body to pick out.

(Continue to ask for tickets, in addition, the brother who did not receive the light of the great god, quickly went to get it, and asked for an explanation of the function.) )

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