When the lower city was detonated, the zombie tide entrenched in the wilderness suffered a catastrophe. For an extremely large number of zombies, even strategic weapons of destruction cannot achieve such a striking effect.

Hundreds of thousands of zombies were buried in the ground by the crumbling wilderness, like an ant's nest doused with a pot of boiling water.

The zombies in the hills did not escape the blast, and the entire hill collapsed and sank into the ground, and the towering peaks were razed to the ground.

But beyond the affected range, there are still traces of zombies.

These zombies are around the edge of the ruins, constantly moving blindly, seemingly aimlessly, and seemingly looking around.

Finally, some zombies noticed the aromatic blood coming from the other side of the mountain, which was the source of zombie activities and the original sin.

The X-virus's thirst for fresh blood drives the zombies to the top of the mountain.

Wang Qiang shot more than ten meters with an arrow step, and with the help of the downhill auxiliary momentum, several flashes appeared in the zombie group. A punch was struck, and the target was directly aimed at the zombie maggot-infested head, and the zombie didn't have time to make a move, and the whole head cracked open like a watermelon.

Shooting one after another, Wang Qiang effortlessly killed these slow-moving first-generation zombies.

On the top of the mountain, Xu Fei and the city defense team put down the guns in their hands one after another, and before they could aim, the target had been bladed by Wang Qiang, and everyone felt that they seemed to have some excess.

Wang Qiang looked at the blood-stained fist gloves on his hands, and then looked up to look for the traces of zombies that were still shuttling in the dense forest in the distance, and walked on the road of killing corpses without hesitation.

Continuous fighting, continuous pursuit, Wang Qiang went farther and farther, and fell into the dense forest. Wang Qiang, who looked like a mad demon, was immersed in a state of killing, covered in blood, surrounded by broken corpses of zombies. At the moment when Wang Qiang was fighting unwillingly, on the other side of the dense forest, a strange-looking zombie stared at the people on the top of the mountain.

This zombie appeared to be very tall and thin, and it was not easy to detect it when standing in the dense forest. The zombie's arms are rather strange, having completely evolved into a bone blade, and two bone blades also stand on his shoulders, forming a humanoid slayer.

On the slender head of the sword-armed zombie, two emerald-like bright eyes roamed with illusory pupils. The knife-arm zombie spit out its black tongue and made a humanized licking motion, moving its neck slightly, and the thin bone armor like fish scales on its neck showed a dark brilliance with the movement.

If anyone pays attention to the night when the zombie tide in Guan County migrates, they will definitely find that among the several overlord-level mutant zombies entrenched on one side of the People's Square, this knife-armed zombie is one of them.

It's just that at that time, the six-armed zombie and the ox-faced zombie were in the limelight, and no one paid attention to this unique and quiet guy.

The tall and thin sword-arm zombie has a unique pair of pupils, and if it weren't for the ugly and rotten face that can't look directly, you will definitely be able to find his excessively beautiful eyes.

With an ugly face and jewel-like eyes, God played a weird joke with billions of species.

The tall, thin, sword-armed zombie kept its eyes on the people on the top of the mountain with its distinctive pupils, and its focused attitude was like that of a philosopher of remarkable wisdom.

After a long time, the knife-armed zombie slowly turned his head to look at Wang Qiang, who was killing in the dense forest, as if he was assessing something.

Finally, after Wang Qiang had fought far enough, the sword-armed zombie jumped and disappeared into the jungle on both feet.

When the Bladearm Zombie reappeared, it was already near the top of the mountain!

The scary thing is that no one notices its appearance, and the danger is close at hand.

Jiang Yun was holding his brother's hand and accompanying Jiang Haohan, who was digging the grave for Xie Ling's body.

In the life of the old times, burying the dead was a solemn and solemn thing, and the ancient tradition of the Chinese ethnic group paid attention to the burial of peace, which was the unique memory of the ancient people to their relatives.

Since the end of the world, mankind has encountered disasters, and many people have died without being able to live in peace, and they are still staying in the human world, causing disasters to the world, so morality and tradition have collapsed in reality.

But this does not mean that people will forget the tradition, even in the era when the enclosure movement in the old era was at its peak, people will still press their wealth to seek an inch of buried space, who would be willing to forget the tradition?

Jiang Haohan dug through the dirt and stones with his bloodshot fingers, and on his hands that had been maintained for many years, several nails had fallen off in the process of digging the grave.

Jiang Haohan couldn't feel the sharp pain in his fingers at all, because his heart was even more painful. All his attention was left on the grave that was gradually taking shape, and from now on, Xie Ling and he would be separated from heaven and man, and if there was any meeting, it would be when he washed his face with tears in his dream.

Suddenly, there was a heart-rending scream behind Jiang Haohan, and a young woman who had escaped with Lin He was screaming and galloping towards the bottom of the valley from the top of the mountain in the distance, but unfortunately her head fell to the ground after she didn't run a few steps.

The young woman's body still ran forward a few steps before she staggered, her head rolling on the ground a few times, and finally resting on a large rock. The young woman's eyes were still wide open, as if she did not dare to close them because of the frightened scene she had just seen.

The blood was spilled several meters away, and it looked shocking. Many people looked at the scene of the incident with trepidation.

The knife-armed zombie was licking the blood dripping from the blade with its long dark and slender tongue, and its unique eyes were observing the performance of everyone present.

Xu Fei turned around and saw this monster, pulled the bolt of the gun and shot towards the zombie without thinking about it.

The bullet hit the body of the zombie, and there was actually the sound of gold and iron clashing, and the zombie was hit by the bullet and stood unsteadily, but it was still very focused on licking the blood on the blade.

Xu Fei finished firing a magazine and was shocked to find that the zombies were actually standing there as if nothing had happened.

Oh no, this zombie isn't your average commodity. Xu Fei thought.

He turned to look at the foot of the mountain, and could no longer find any trace of Wang Qiang, how can this be good.

"Spread out and keep your distance! There is a counterattack with weapons, a counterattack. Xu Fei shouted, trying to organize a defense.

More than a dozen warriors and Lin He's guards drew their weapons to fight back, and the focus of the bullets finally angered the knife-armed zombies.

The knife-arm zombie hissed and ran towards the crowd, a pair of knife arms rubbing against each other, making an unpleasant noise.

The zombies seem to be intent on playing with these poor humans, so they don't rush to eat instead of slashing, but are studying the art of killing with knives.

This guy is definitely a strange among the zombies, and he is the existence of Van Gogh, Picasso and the like among the zombies, and he is actually a seeker of art.

In just two minutes, there were five fresh lives, dead under the blade, and they were all cut into equal parts, and the length of the corpse was an error measured by a micrometer.

After killing five people, the zombies finally set their sights on Lin He.

Lin He, who is fat, belongs to a rare fat man in the last days. In the last days, you can't eat enough, and it is ten times more difficult to raise a fat man than to raise a fat pig!

Therefore, Lin He must be a different work of art in the eyes of zombies, and it is worth taking the trouble to study and study it yourself. The knife-arm zombie let out a low hissing sound, and it seemed that there was a special joy in it.

It rushed to the Lin River, and it definitely looked like the groom who saw his daughter-in-law, and he was very happy.

Lin He, who had been hiding behind the stones, found that the zombies were actually coming at him, and he was so frightened that he came with feces and urine, and he didn't have time to criticize the aesthetics of the zombies, so Lin He ran away.

Lin He, who lacks exercise all year round, is by no means a track and field athlete, and he was so tired that he couldn't run a short distance, and he gasped again and again, if it weren't for the choice of life and death that had spurred him to run with his old life, I was afraid that he would have already laid down to rest.

The knife-armed zombie obviously underestimated the fat man's running ability, and it chased unhurriedly with a research mentality.

Just as the second level of the eagle and chicken game began, the knife-arm zombie suddenly stopped, looked ahead, and let out a very angry howl from its mouth.

Lin He found that the sword-armed zombie who was chasing him relentlessly stopped, and his heart was full of joy, although he didn't understand why the zombie stopped and didn't chase him, but he must be happy that the zombie would rest in place for a while.

Lin He ran forward with a fart, knowing that he had garlic under his feet and fell to the ground.

When Lin He got up from the ground, he found that there was a strange figure standing in front of him.

This is a two-meter-tall monster with four arms swinging on its sides, and two tentacles gesturing in front of Lin He!

Lin He looked at the monster's head, and instantly sprayed rice. On the monster's head, a deep scar wriggled with thousands of blood-red silk thread-thick insects, making the face look extremely disgusting.

Xu Fei and Hu Kaiqing participated in the counterattack of the other party's village settlement together, and also heard Hu Kaiqing talk about his broken arm, in that description, isn't it such a zombie with six arms?

Looking at the knife marks on the zombie's face that go deep into the bones, the person who can split the exoskeleton and leave such traces is not Hu Kaiqing.

Xu Fei looked at the six-armed zombie, knowing that Lin He's plan was completely finished, and everyone was finished.

The tentacles of the six-armed zombie wrapped around Lin He's fat neck, and gently turned in a circle, Lin He's cold sweat and hot sweat came out in unison, and the sweat on his forehead wet the always calm middle hair.

He looked at the zombie in front of him tremblingly, not daring to move.

The six-armed zombie looked at Lin He with interest, not in a hurry to kill him, but instead showed an observational look.

At this moment, the sword-arm zombie behind Lin He let out an even louder hiss, which seemed to express dissatisfaction.

The six-armed zombie no longer looked at Lin He, but looked directly at the knife-armed zombie, only to see a foul-smelling snort from the rotting nostrils of the six-armed zombie, roaring angrily.

Lin He approached the six-armed zombie, and deeply experienced the bad breath accumulated by the zombie for more than ten years without brushing his teeth, and he was instantly smoked to the ground.

As soon as Lin He fell, the two zombies faced each other, it seemed that there were a lot of words to communicate, you roared, I roared again, roared back and forth, and finally couldn't bear each other's bad breath, and brazenly started fighting!