Wang Qiang was stunned, he really didn't know that this high-energy gun needed time to recharge.

Looking at the burning stick in his hand, and then looking at the broken faces of the three generations of zombies roaring and howling all the way, Wang Qiang sighed in his heart: What kind of pit daddy thing, this is.

The three generations of zombies didn't have much to think about in front of the hateful food, and it followed all the way, shortening the distance to a rather dangerous level.

Wang Qiang didn't even need a telescope to see the remnants of flesh on the sharp teeth in the zombie's bloody mouth.

Man is not a machine, and in the face of extreme repression, man will always make mistakes.

Zombies are like a horsewhip, whipping the hearts of fugitives all the time. A city defense member driving an air cushion motorcycle shook his hand and crashed into a tree, and seven or eight strong men on the motorcycle were thrown to the ground.

Before these poor people could touch the top of their heads, they had to face the zombies that had caught up.

The four-meter-long large zombie was completely mounted on a beast-shaped tank, and the dirt was flying and the wind and dust were rolling down.

The zombie raised his head and gnawed down, and a member of the city defense team was bitten on the waist and abdomen, and before he could scream, he was bitten in two.

The zombies buried their heads in their own food and swallowed in three or two mouthfuls, and the whole body of the city defense team entered the stomach of the zombie.

The fierce eating appearance of the zombies completely shocked Wang Qiang. A feeling of nausea spread from the stomach to the door of the brain, and then from the door of the brain to the throat, and what he had eaten before was retrograde from the stomach, and Wang Qiang couldn't help but vomit.

The three generations of zombies didn't care about eating and cooking, and after swallowing the first person, the dark green one-eyed stared at another person.

The man who was targeted had not yet recovered from the shock of the overturned car, and could not even get up, so he could only sit and wait for death with his eyes wide open in fear.

The zombie is not ambiguous, the black thick claws are grasped by the five fingers, the zombie's black claws are thicker than ordinary people's arms, and the tendon tissue exposed to the air shows strength.

The nails on the five fingers were as sharp as five steel daggers, and the poor man who was caught in his hand had the part of the finger cut into several pieces by the sharp nails.

The zombies didn't pick people up from the ground after a few claws, but instead scooped up the food into several large pieces of minced meat. For this result, the zombie howled again and again in dissatisfaction, and simply stopped grabbing it, and directly gnawed down on its head, mixed with dirt and blood, and devoured it again.

There are zombies so vicious, how can people not tremble and fear?

Where do the remaining five big men still have the heart to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead! The animal, Nima, was purely omnivorous, and everyone was struggling to get up and run for their lives.

When it comes to running for your life, it's also a philosophy, and one of the tricks is to never run in the same direction. The five big men each chose a direction, made birds and beasts scattered, and ran for their lives.

The zombie stared at each other, obviously not thinking about what to do. However, zombies have an advantage, that is, admitting death. After eating and drinking on the spot, the zombie recognized one of the fleeing people and pounced on it.

The movement speed of the first generation of zombies is quite inferior to that of adults, and the second generation of zombies can be compared to the running speed of adults. As for the speed of the three generations of zombies, it is not comparable to humans.

Zombies of this level are extremely rare for two reasons:

One is that zombie evolution is extremely difficult, and so far no one in the known range of the lower city has figured out how zombies can evolve, so the best of the three generations of zombies has a low chance of appearing; The second reason may be that most of the guys who have seen three generations of zombies have become their belly food, and they have no chance to return to various settlements to brag and fart and promote the horror of the big zombies.

The three generations of zombies rushed in one of the directions of the escape, and the locked guy instantly flew out of the sky, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground.

The zombie jumped happily, landed in front of him, took a big mouthful, and hissed, for the guy who never rinsed his mouth, it doesn't matter if the food is dirty or not, the important thing is to eat well.

Sure enough, in less than a minute, the zombie ate another person, and at this time, the belly of the three generations of zombies had already bulged significantly.

It seemed that it was already a little full, and the zombie was indifferent to the other few guys who had escaped, and it locked its attention on Wang Qiang again.

Wang Qiang, who had just vomited, raised his eyes, and saw the big zombie chasing fiercely with a big belly.

Wang Qiang shouted anxiously: "Second brother, hurry up, that monster is coming." ”

The second brother's tiger body was shocked, the chrysanthemum was tight, the two trembled, and the strength in his hand was violently increased, and he drove the air cushion motorcycle forward with a sensational throttle.

The motorcycle, which was moving at full speed, tore a stream of air in mid-air and rushed into the distance in the blink of an eye.

The ugly zombies did not show weakness, and followed closely with a big belly.

The four escaped city defense team men saw that the zombies were no longer interested in them, and they cried with joy, kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly, unable to stabilize their emotions for a while.

Several other air cushion motorcycles also tacitly gave the zombies a pursuit route, and the three generations of zombies were really not interested in caring about other cats and dogs, and Wang Qiang was the only one in his eyes.

Da Niu pulled Jiang Yun to hide on an air cushion motorcycle, looking at the big zombies rushing by, his heart was relieved, if he was targeted by this thing, it was better to die quickly.

Jiang Yun was extremely frightened, his head was buried in his clothes, and he watched the zombies pass by, and the tears in his eyes swirled.

At this time, Jiang Yun regretted it very much, he shouldn't have taken his younger brother to play in the wild alone, the time outside was too dangerous and he almost lost his life.

Seeing the zombies roaring towards Wang Qiang, Jiang Yun's heart became inexplicably worried. This powerful zombie makes people unable to resist, will Wang Qiang be okay with him? Jiang Yun prayed silently.

How can it be okay?

Wang Qiang wants to scratch his head now, the zombies are getting closer and closer, and the off-road ability of this air cushion motorcycle is completely inferior to the big zombies.

It seems that Master Qiang is going to kneel here, Wang Qiang thought to himself.

Lin Er's eyes were red, his hands on the motorcycle were full of green muscles, and he could clearly see the ugly head of the zombie from the rearview mirror, the head was getting closer and closer, and the saliva on his teeth was about to drip onto his face.

Lin Er roared angrily: "You turtle grandsons, are you all fools, shoot and shoot!" ”

Six or seven stunned men on the air cushion motorcycle, including Wang Qiang, remembered that they still had weapons in their hands.

So the gunfire erupted, pointing directly at the zombie's head and pouring down.

Liu Dehuang was writing a suicide note just now, and the bumps of the air cushion motorcycle were not a challenge for him at all, because he didn't know a few words.

If you don't marry your daughter-in-law, you will die is Liu Dehuang's most regrettable thing, although his cultural level is not high, but thinking of the little inheritance hidden under the bed at home, he still needs to explain.

Xiaohong in the living area has been paying attention to her for a long time, can these things be delivered to Xiaohong's hands in the end? Liu Dehuang was thinking.

At this time, Dehuang heard the second brother beckoning him to shoot, and Liu Dehuang, who had always obeyed the orders of the second brother, immediately threw away the paper and pen, grabbed the machine gun on the ground, and pointed it at the head of the zombie and shot fiercely.

The bullet smashed on the zombie's face like hail, even with the protection of the exoskeleton, the zombie's face still slowly appeared blood, such a close shot, such a dense shot, finally the zombie's ugly face developed in a uglier direction.

But the zombies don't seem to care, it seems that the ugly man doesn't care about the disfigurement at all, and still persevers and persevers to chase the air cushion motorcycle.

Wang Qiang picked up the rifle in his hand and continued to aim at the zombie's eyes to shoot, at such a close distance, Wang Qiang's gun did not miss, and every bullet hit the zombie's eye socket.

But when the zombie saw Wang Qiang, he actually raised an arm in front of him, blocking the bullets that were shooting.

Wang Qiang was shocked once, and a terrible conclusion appeared in his mind: this creature has an IQ.

What a terrible thing this is, once a zombie has an extraordinary physique and a certain IQ, how can humans fight against it?

Human beings have always relied on their wisdom to fight against zombies, and even if the living space is repeatedly compressed, humans can still live. But if zombies really evolved intelligence comparable to humans, how would humans survive?

Wang Qiang didn't dare to imagine, he shivered and took out a grenade from Liu Dehuang's combat pocket, pulled the lead, and threw it at the zombie's head.

The grenade arced through the sky, crossed the arm of the zombie barrier, and came to the zombie's eyes.

The zombie's green eyes looked at this little toy, revealing a trace of curiosity, and then the zombie's tongue rolled, and the grenade was directly rolled into the stomach by the zombie.

Wang Qiang couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, it seems that this zombie is at most the instinct of a beast, and the pug likes to hold a frisbee.

The big zombie rolled his tongue and tasted it in his mouth, the exposed fangs actually had a chewing posture, and the zombie's throat obviously had a swallowing action, and then, Wang Qiang knew that this grenade was swallowed by the zombie into his stomach.

Liu Dehuang saw that the zombie had eaten his grenade, and said in shock: "Second brother, this monster has eaten all the grenades, you say it's not strange." ”

Everyone on the motorcycle cheered and high-fived each other.

One...... Two...... Three...... Wang Qiang counted silently in his heart.

A second can be called a long time, until the zombie's belly fluctuates violently, and it is obvious that the zombie's bulging belly swells again, and then the zombie makes a vomiting action, and then opens a big mouth, and all kinds of human flesh corpse pieces spurt out with blood juice.

The cheering crowd on the motorcycle was completely shocked, looking at the rotten limbs and rotten flesh flying in the sky, the clever people hurriedly buried their heads and pulled up everything that could be blocked to cover the dense falling flesh.

Fortunately, Lin Er accelerated, so he was not hit by most of the minced meat, but it also completely poured the appetite of everyone on the motorcycle.

Everyone vomited one after another, and even Wang Qiang buried his head in vomiting again.

Looking at the zombie again, he finally stopped, rubbed his belly, the belly that was bulging just now is now a little calm, the zombie hooked the residue at the corner of his mouth with a grab, and let out a roar of extreme dissatisfaction, as if complaining.

Liu Dehuang looked at this big zombie and couldn't help complaining: "Why did you just let it vomit once, is this grenade a fake and shoddy product?" ”

"It's not useless, it's that the damage is not enough, the bones in the belly of this zombie are estimated to be thicker than the steel plate of the armored car.