He Ling was on guard and looked at the situation outside, the watch showed that there were three zombies, which made him a little afraid, three high-level zombies, in this kind of refugee camp without any means of defense, it was simply a disaster. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Zombies!" Hering's pupils shrank, and he saw three zombies in the distance rushing towards the bonfire, where there were the most people, attracting the attention of the zombies.

The refugees were apparently startled, and in a panic, they fled and hid in igloos.

But the igloo has no door, and hiding in it is simply sending you to death and cutting off your own back road!

Herring's heart was beating when he saw it, but he couldn't get out now, if Yelena was in any danger, he might as well die.

The boy stayed here, watching the form, but fortunately, someone discovered the whereabouts of the zombies in time and took emergency measures.

Everyone retreated, and the ice field, except for the three zombies, was slightly desolate for a while.

The zombies are crawling on the ground, their bodies have long been frozen, and their whereabouts on the snow have been very secretly protected, the zombies are covered with ice and snow, and they can't find it if they don't look carefully on the ground!

But the zombies are not wise, and they can't hunt well after discovering humans, they can only kill, without any waiting, they kick their limbs, and suddenly jump into the air and rush to the igloo.

Hering's heart was beating wildly, and if the zombies entered, the people inside would definitely die tragically, causing a series of mutations.

The three zombies roared and rattled, their eyes were crimson like imps from hell, and the sight of the zombies about to bite into the igloo stunned Herring.

I saw that five strong men with big shoulders and round waists suddenly appeared in the igloo, they were holding thick wooden sticks, and they fiercely slashed at the zombies.

Bang bang

Maroon blood flowed from the zombies, staining large areas of snow red, and there was a faint noise in the igloo, as if congratulating the heroes for their bravery.

The strong men were obviously very useful, and they all picked up the giant sticks and walked towards the zombies, but the zombies were painless and wise, and then jumped violently and pounced directly on the big man.

The Russian man used the previous trick again, and the zombies fell down in response, their torsos and limbs were distorted in their eyes, and the zombies were dripping with inexplicable liquid in their mouths, and they no longer rushed forward.

Their corrupt and shriveled heads turned from side to side with a terrifying look, and just as everyone cheered, the zombies suddenly turned to Heling's side and attacked him with ferocity.

It must be the smell of blood from the wounded here that attracted them, Heling frowned, his expression was resolute, if it was before, he would definitely not want to run away, but this time he couldn't.

There are people he wants to protect inside, he can't retreat, even if it's a three-headed high-level zombie, even if he's extremely weak now, he can't retreat, even if he dies, he has to save Yelena's life.

Mina was being treated inside, her expression was cloudy, but Herring didn't notice this, and the first thing he had to face was these three crazy zombies.

"Come here, brutes." A playful smile appeared on Herling's lips, and his heart beat violently, an instinct that humans can't shake off when they panic.

"Whew."

The zombies attacked Hering with the agility of a cheetah, and the three-headed zombies carried a filthy and rancid breath, and they were about to gnaw at Hering when they opened their bloody mouths.

The people in the igloo were all dumbfounded, a child facing three zombies head-on, it was simply a dream!

Those Russian men ran viciously towards the zombies, intending to support Hering, and they also knew that there were all wounded inside, and if anything went wrong, this place would become a human purgatory in minutes.

Inexplicably, a powerful force erupted from Heling's body, Heling punched hard, and with a bang, a zombie was directly blasted back, and the other two zombies pounced on Heling.

There was a faint heat from his left wrist, the small scales began to flicker faintly, and a stream of blood spurted out of his throat, Heling gritted his teeth, kicked his feet, grabbed the necks of the two zombies with both hands and threw them back directly.

The zombies obviously like living creatures, and they are indifferent to those patients who are lying motionless on the bed, and the three ghosts struggle to get up, and just as they are about to attack Heling again, they are knocked down again by the big man who arrives.

The Russian men cursed and said slang he didn't understand, and Herring saw five thick sticks chiseling the three zombies on the ground like flesh.

But the zombies were still crazy, struggling to get up, jumping up, and biting directly on the neck of a big man, blood sprayed wildly, everyone was stunned, and in a trance, the five big men were directly scratched by the three zombies.

They mutate even if they don't die.

"." He Ling's pupils shrank, blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth, he didn't have time to hesitate, he rushed up directly, invisible power penetrated his whole body, and hit the zombie with fierce fists.

The zombies were scattered, and Hering instantly bent down and picked up a thick wooden stick and swung it fiercely at the head of a zombie.

With a "bang", the zombie's head burst open, blood and brains splashed on Heling's face, and the boy gritted his teeth and cautiously dodged the attack of the other two zombies.

Even Herring didn't know why his reflexes suddenly became so agile.

The zombies didn't give Hering a chance, as if they found the wounded in the igloo, and the two ghosts began to go berserk, running towards the igloo deadly, regardless of Heling on the side.

Hering's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly chased after him, and the other men in the igloo also came out, only to see five men struggling on the ground, and everyone was shocked, which was a precursor to mutation.

Their former companions, the other refugees, mourned in silence, and handed the five daggers to the five men lying in a pool of blood, and the five men saluted, and plunged the daggers into their hearts.

The body of the five big men convulsed, spit out a mouthful of blood, their pupils dilated, they died, they were still very proud before they died, and the rest of the weak refugees gently raised their long knives, cut off their heads one by one, and held them in their hands, everyone was very sad, five headless dead bodies were in a pool of blood, they were the soldiers of the refugee camp.

Their heads will be preserved, a ritual for the refugees, and although it is bloody, the refugees will always remember them.

He Ling didn't have time to pay attention to the scene outside, the two zombies had already entered the igloo, and pounced on the unconscious wounded with their rotten mouths open.

"Give me back!" Herring was desperate, and tears welled up instantly.

A zombie had already discovered the presence of Mina and Yelena, and it pounced, in mid-air, no matter how fast Hering was, it was useless.

The zombie made a gagging sound, and it stretched out its mutilated limb to pierce Yelena.

"Bang, bang."

Just when Hering was desperate, two gunshots suddenly rang out from an unknown direction, hitting the heads of the two zombies, and the zombies' heads burst instantly, and Mina on the side was not affected in the slightest, still healing Yelena.

Herring hurriedly ran to Elena's side, only to see that Elena's expression was much calmer, the bruises on her face and the injuries had improved significantly, and she was obviously out of danger, but she was quite weak.

"Waste, come out quickly, there are no traitors among the overruns, one day is an overrun warrior, and a lifetime is an overrun warrior, otherwise, my gun is ruthless." An indifferent and crisp voice came from outside the door, and all the refugees got out of the way, very depressed, and several overrun soldiers wearing elite equipment and holding guns walked slowly.