Chapter 172: A plump body that is particularly tightly bound

"Warning, warning, the system is being hacked and it is expected to lose control of the target in thirty seconds. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

A cacophony of warning from the computer sounded inside the chariot, interrupting Tyson's good dreams. Tyson looked at the computer with a calm face, looked at the red font in the red warning box on the computer, and suddenly laughed.

"Hehe, brother, I'll give you a chance."

Fingers tapped a few times on the keyboard, and the middle finger pressed the enter key hard.

Inside the wolf chariot, the glasses team members frantically tapped on the keyboard, "Quick, fast, it takes thirty wonders, you can regain control of the chariot, fast." ”

Suddenly, a woman's pleasant voice sounded in the wolf chariot, "Warning, the chariot will explode itself in ten seconds." Warning, the vehicle detonated itself after ten seconds. Eight, seven, six...... One. ”

"Ahh The man in glasses reached for the enter key, ready to type the last line of code.

"Boom!"

A gentle smile spread across Tyson's resolute face, and the vehicle's good soundproofing allowed him to hear only a horn like a loud firecracker exploding.

And the ensuing violent vibration of the body told him that the wolf chariot had exploded into a ball of fire.

"Brothers, I have given you a chance, but you have not grasped it. In hell, you can blame Zhao Jiayan. Haha......"

Tyson laughed with tears in his eyes, without the slightest hint of joy.

"Zhao Jiayan, I want you to live rather than die!"

Tyson howled like a wolf, even abandoning the beauty on the ground, and drove the chariot in the direction of Poplar County.

"Wouldn't you be happy if all the zombies in Poplar County came to play with you? Haha......" Tyson laughed like sunshine.

In Baiyang County, a dark black violent zombie fan-like big hand grabbed the neck of a dark black fast zombie, and let the knife-like claws of the fast zombie cut through his body.

The palm of the hand was forced, and with a bang, the neck of the rapid zombie shattered into a pulp. This was followed by a punch that hit the head of the swift zombie.

The child-like head of the swift zombie exploded into a rain of blood in the air, and violently grabbed a white zombie crystal nucleus the size of a walnut and stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it in his throat.

"Wow......."

The violent zombie screamed wildly, its skin darker, and its height growing.

With its howl of victory, the gray swift zombies coiled around the building fell to the ground one after another, curled up as if they were subdued.

A drone buzzes into the sky above it, shoots a puff of smoke from the drone, and rushes towards the violent zombies.

The violent zombie seemed to know that the smoke had bad intentions, and bent his arms forward to his head, turned his back to the direction of the smoke, and squatted down.

"Boom."

The smoke exploded, creating a fireball that enveloped the violent zombies inside

The explosion made the swift zombies throb and curl up, their milky eyes staring at the fire.

"Wow......."

The flames dissipated, and the violent zombies raised their heads to the sky and roared at the drone. On its body, some cooked flesh had fallen, and the wounds were closing.

Tyson looked at the violent zombie roaring at the drone, and happily said backwards, "Haha, Miss Magnolia, my subordinates will lure this zombie to your little lover, I believe it will make you very satisfied." ”

"Hmm, hmm."

Behind him, Nangong Yulan, whose whole body was tied and stuffed with a cloth ball on her mouth, let out a sigh.

Tyson turned around and looked at Nangong Yulan's masterpiece tied with a rope, and looked at Nangong Yulan's writhing, his eyes were full of evil.

This look made Nangong Yulan suffer the most embarrassing humiliation.

With a soft "snap", Nangong Yulan twisted the first knuckle of the middle finger of her right hand.

The huge pain made Nangong Yulan snort, and the whole person curled up and didn't move again.

The light sound of the severed finger did not attract Tyson's attention, what he didn't know was that there was a small metal ball between the broken finger bones of Nangong Yulan's right hand, which was emitting invisible radio waves.

He still controlled the drone as planned, luring the violent zombies to the side of the Baisha Bridge.

The violent zombies chase after the drone, bound to knock down the little bug that injured itself. Behind it, the huddled swift zombies unfolded and followed along the buildings on both sides of the road. The claws easily pierced into the walls of the buildings, and they walked through the tall buildings like spiders.

The reconnaissance of the drone let Tyson know where Zhao Jiayan is now, what he is doing, and what kind of situation he is in.

Knowing the situation, how to deal with Zhao Jiayan naturally easily thought of the best way.

You can fool ordinary zombies, but you can't fool angry violent zombies. As long as the violent zombies run over all the way, no matter how good he Zhao Jiayan is, he can only leave everything and run away.

Without the Dawn and those who helped him, Zhao Jiayan, who fled alone, was his most ideal target.

Let it lose everything, and then die a tragic death in its own hands. This is Tyson's plan.

On the computer, on the screen transmitted back by the drone, the violent zombies led the fast-moving zombies towards the Baisha Bridge. Behind them were countless restless ordinary zombies.

Tyson did a small experiment before luring the violent zombies to Baisha Bridge, and led the violent zombies to the survivor focus in Baiyang County.

The violent zombies, with the momentum of destroying everything, violently destroyed the walls of the Poplar base, and the human bullets could only knock a small hole into its skin.

The people inside the wall gave up resistance and ran in all directions, and the fast zombie brother behind the violent zombie swooped into the wall first.

Their swift speed and sharp claws pushed humans down, sliced and nibbled on them.

An experienced swift zombie doesn't gnaw at humans like the rest of its kind, it bites open its head and sucks up its brains, and then breaks its belly and eats its heart.

With a crimson tongue nimbly licking the blood from her lips and a paw brushing through her gray hair, the swift zombie with the shape of an old woman threw down the corpse in her hand and quickly pounced on its new target, a crying little girl.

The red dots in its eyes flashed with excitement as it leaped into the air, and its hands stretched out like ten knives and pinched the little girl's neck.

It knows that the smaller the human being, the better it tastes and the more it can contribute to its own evolution. And the little girl with a broken neck can safely suck the most delicious brains and hearts.

The little girl was awakened by the joyful screams of the swift zombies, and looked up with tears and looked at the blade that was coming straight to her neck.

Her face was suddenly as red as a boiled shrimp, her eyes rolled upward, and the whites of her eyes were covered with horror.

The old woman zombie suddenly felt dangerous, very dangerous.

Its claws snapped as a figure burst out from the side, picked up the girl and tumbled into a sewer well.

The old woman zombie watched the little girl be rescued from under her hands, and the unusual thing was that it was not angry, it did not roar, it did not chase, but shrank back as if it was cold.

Instead of chasing the delicacies, it retreated to the violent zombies, standing like a bodyguard. Its eyes were moving fast and slowly, as if it was afraid of something.

Those who can escape have fled, and those who can't have a destination prepared for them by the end of the world, becoming zombies to stand up again, or forever becoming the belly of a zombie.

Ordinary zombies cleaned up this place, which was once a national reserve grain depot and later became a base, and the violent zombies roared violently and chased after the drones that began to move.

Tyson's eyelids twitched, he had seen this kind of zombie destroying the base and eating people more than once, but this time it was caused by himself.

With a slight movement of his fingers, nearly 300 people were eaten by zombies!

His hand controlling the drone's handle was shaking.

Although the hand was trembling, the drone still headed in the direction of Baisha Bridge.

The fortitude on Tyson's face gradually became vicious.

His hands stabilized and he steered the drone to fly faster towards Baisha Bridge.

Inside the dark, damp sewers, Gomez is on the run. He rolled in the sewers with the girl in his arms, covered in filth.

"Unlucky, saving someone fell into the sewer and was chased by mutant rats." Gomez used his abilities to tumble forward, thinking to himself in chagrin.

From time to time, mutant rats gushed out of the sewers, forcing him to change the direction of movement from time to time.

He didn't have time to think about whether there were more mutant rats waiting for him in front of him, so he could just let himself roll up, find a waterway that didn't emerge from the mutant rats, and roll.

In this way, you can not be bitten by the mutant rats chasing after you.

The squeaky sound is too numb.

Fortunately, by now he had been able to find a sewer without mutant rats, and he could keep rolling down with the little girl.

The speed is still very fast, much faster than the zombie horde on the head.

Gomez tried to roll as fast as he could, the girl in his arms was so hot that he felt that if he didn't find a way to cool her down, the little girl might be hot.

Clean water, Baisha River!

When he got out of the sewer, he immediately ran towards the Baisha River.

On the Baisha River and on the Dawn, Zhao Jiayan finally determined the reason for the zombies to be more honest and scruples.