Chapter 150: Hiding in the Zombie Swarm?

"Huh?"

Sister Bai screamed in her heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info she found that she was like a reef, and the torrent of zombies automatically split in two in front of her and surged behind her.

The zombies howled past her, their milky eyes that were spinning wildly as if they were blind, and they had no intention of biting her.

In a breath, Sister Bai's surroundings were full of zombies running forward.

Although she was prepared for this situation, she still felt incredible.

In the Dawn, the pistol in Monroe's hand was almost thrown to the ground by her, and she stared at Sister Bai who gradually disappeared into the zombie group.

Why didn't the zombies attack? How did she get the zombies to avoid it automatically? Is it her unique ability or the role of the armor?

Her eyes couldn't help but look at the women's armor that was growing two arms at her feet.

Is it the purpose of this armor? If that's the case, then wouldn't the human apocalypse be able to hide among the zombies?

She had a vague feeling that she had guessed correctly.

Outside the Dawn, Sister Bai was stunned at the beginning and then her scalp was numb, and the experiment was successful?

Thinking of the significance of this experiment for the survival of mankind, her mind couldn't help but fly to the future.

Countless humans wearing the same armor are leisurely slashing and slashing among the zombies. Dao black blood spurted out, and one by one the zombies were split in half like wooden stakes without resistance.

Those stupid zombies were indifferent to the death of their companions, allowing them to break open their skulls with their long knives and dig out the crystal nucleus on which they depended.

Humans are moving forward, and behind them are the silent corpses of zombies.

Just when Sister Bai was fantasizing about the beautiful end of human beings, a zombie with a missing sole of foot and running was a high and a low zombie, and was forced to push and bump into her by the zombies behind her.

It can be seen that when this zombie finds that it is rushing towards Sister Bai, it tries to twist its body and try to pass past her.

It's a pity that it only moved one body to the side, and it directly hit the blade of Sister Bai's horse chopping knife in front of it.

Sister Bai, who is two meters tall, raised the horse chopping knife horizontally, which is exactly the height of the zombie's neck, but this collision sent its neck into the gray blade.

A burst of black blood spurted out a foot high, and the zombie's body rushed forward a few steps, and was knocked down by the impatient zombie behind him. Countless feet stepped over it in the twitch.

And its head, sprinkled with blood, tumbled and fell behind Sister Bai. The milky white eyes were still spinning wildly.

A drop of blood hit Sister Bai's helmet, making a weak and inaudible sound, pop.

The voice was very small, but Sister Bai was shocked, this drop of blood woke her up from her beautiful fantasy.

I am in a dangerous group of zombies, not in a warm and safe bed.

"Huh...... The zombies behind ...... behind him howled as if they were suddenly crazy, and Sister Bai's first time saw the zombies behind her jumping up in rows, and pounced on Zhao Jiayan with teeth and claws.

The figure of the zombie obscured the light of the Dawn, and her eyes were dark, and she could no longer see Zhao Jiayan's figure.

The captain is in danger!

Sister Bai was in a hurry, and her outstretched left foot stepped heavily on the ground, forcibly stopping her running figure.

The hind foot rushed forward by inertia, her figure turned lightly, and when her body stood firm, she had turned to the direction facing Zhao Jiayan.

As soon as the horse chopping knife in her hand was mentioned, she was going to save Zhao Jiayan.

As soon as her figure stopped, the rhythm of the Kun pattern that she had maintained during her movements suddenly disappeared, and the flow of power that kept pouring into her body from the ground broke instantly.

"Wow......" All the zombies around her roared in unison, and suddenly found the delicious food around her, and pounced on the ground.

Sudden changes came one after another, and the zombies actually attacked themselves, why?

Sister Bai in surprise froze slightly, and the zombies that pounced on her were already crowding the space around her.

When Sister Bai reacted, her ears were full of the squeak of fingernails scratching on the armor. And beside her, the zombies were crowded together next to the zombies, so that she couldn't even move her feet.

Later, some of the zombies were loosely surrounded, and a few zombies were able to jump up and join the encirclement from the air.

The horse chopping knife in his hand hurriedly swung and cut a zombie in the air in half from his waist, but more zombies pounced one after another, covering her directly underneath.

"Help!" Sister Bai screamed in shock.

This is the first time she has shouted these two words since she was sensible.

Zhao Jiayan was ten meters behind Sister Bai, and he was overjoyed when he saw the zombies that had bypassed Sister Bai jumping and pounced on him.

In the past, when he was exploring the characteristics of zombies, he had come up with an immature theory, believing that zombies rely on three methods of seeing, hearing, and hearing to distinguish whether the target is a human or not, and whether it is its food. Thus, it is judged whether it is intended to attack or not.

Just like now, Sister Bai is wearing armor and doesn't look like a human.

The material of the armor is white steel, which has the characteristic of absorbing odors. In this way, Sister Bai's scent as a human was not smelled by zombies.

With these two things, Sister Bai's running did not arouse the interest of the zombies and did not attack her.

As for Zhao Jiayan himself, the B-type armor is close-fitting, similar to soft armor, and has the appearance of a person. And his exposed skin is not the gray of a zombie, and his eyes are not the milky white of a zombie. The human form is not of the same kind, so the zombies rushed at him.

There may be other things in this that Zhao Jiayan doesn't know, but Zhao Jiayan is satisfied when he sees that Sister Bai in armor is not attacked. Just find a way, and it's not about writing a thesis, but also about a rigorous theoretical basis.

The armor can allow humans to avoid the attacks of zombies, which makes Zhao Jiayan really happy in his heart, looking at the zombies that pounced from the air, he twisted his body and jumped up excitedly.

There is armor on his body, and the only thing that the zombie can hurt Zhao Jiayan is his head.

The probability of being injured was the lowest, and Zhao Jiayan also let go of his skills and happily harvested the lives of zombies.

The powerful attack methods of zombies are hand grasping and tooth biting, and now these two are all wasted, and these zombies have transformed into moving meat targets in Zhao Jiayan's eyes.

jumped up, and Zhao Jiayan stabbed out again and again with a drawing knife.

The application of Xunwen technique allows him to turn and move in the air with his blowing, and the speed is fast, Zhao Jiayan floats in the air is a stab, and the zombies fall down like dumplings.

A crooked-mouthed zombie hugged his outstretched calf in the air, and he directly slammed it forward. In a series of crunching sounds, the ribs in the zombie's chest were broken, and black blood flew out.

Its grip left scratches on his leg in vain, and it didn't hurt him in the slightest.

Looking at the traces of the steel wire on the armor on his legs, Zhao Jiayan was proud in his heart.

He exhaled heavily, and his body writhed to unleash his Xunwen technique.

Zhao Jiayan's figure turned into a gray shadow, and he swept directly above the heads of the zombies.

The drawing knife pierced in and out like electricity, leaving a deep knife on the heads of all the zombies in its passing.

Behind him, black fountains of brains rose rapidly, and then fell weakly one after another.

Zhao Jiayan's eyes lit up, this kind of killing zombies like chopping melons and vegetables, the sensory comfort returned to the ground, and the golden sand falling from the hourglass in his brain made him even more excited.

The significance of falling golden sands is self-evident.

"Upgrade." Zhao Jiayan muttered in his mouth, and his hands kept flying over this group of zombies.

said that it was flying around, and he also used the zombies chasing him to control the movement of the zombie group.

Keep it out of the way to the Dawn and the poor survivors behind it.

Inside the Dawn, Niuniu's two playful ears that were held in Nangong Yulan's arms suddenly jumped, and she heard some unusual sounds. The sound is the sound of a human being moving slowly. The sound was close, within ten meters of the Dawn. Specifically, Niu Niu must have made these sounds on both sides of the gate of the meat factory.

Being able to get so close to make yourself hear the sound of movement is a master. Sneaky approach, possibly an enemy.

For a moment, Niuniu looked at Teacher Nangong who was staring outside, and Teacher Nangong's face was terrifying.

In the Dawn, the most unreliable person is Mr. Nangong. Those who came secretly outside were very likely to be recruited by Teacher Nangong.

Dad is killing zombies outside, and Mom's attention is obviously all attracted by Dad. Dad Song was looking out worriedly, and that Aunt Monroe had been here for too short a time to be reliable.

These thoughts flashed through Niu Niu's mind, and Tongjin also got a way to deal with it.

It's all on your own.

Niu Niu did as she thought, one of her hands had quietly reached her waist and carefully and slowly pulled out the pistol.

Twisting the safety and adjusting the muzzle, she pointed the muzzle of the gun at Nangong Yulan's abdomen.

This action was very hidden, the amplitude was very small and out of Nangong Yulan's sight, so that Nangong Yulan didn't know that the little girl in her arms, who seemed to be attached to her, had pointed a pistol at her abdomen.

Niuniu's idea is very simple, if the people outside are recruited by Teacher Nangong, if they want to be unfavorable to the people inside the Dawn, then Teacher Nangong is her hostage.

She likes to listen to Nangong's stories very much, and likes to get close to this teacher who makes her want to get close.

Niuniu buried her face in Teacher Nangong's arms, she didn't want to point a gun at Teacher Nangong, but she was even more afraid that her mother and Song's father would be hurt.

At this time, Zhao Jiayan heard Sister Bai's voice calling for help. His figure turned at a right angle in the air, and when he swept towards the zombie pile where Sister Bai was, he seemed to see some dark shadows next to the Dawn out of the corner of his eye.

"Got guests?" Zhao Jiayan was shocked in his heart, and his face sank.

Sister Bai had already piled up a pile of zombies more than two meters high, and the zombies were howling and scratching downward, as if they had identified the food below and wanted to take a bite.

When Zhao Jiayan arrived, the first thing he did was to cut off the head of a zombie. One hand is holding it, and the other is holding a drawing knife and stabbing it desperately.

Zhao Jiayan deliberately let himself face the Dawn.

Under the snow-white light, Song Chaoyang saw Zhao Jiayan stabbing the zombie head in his hand five times before throwing it away.

Song Chaoyang's eyes narrowed, and his hand rested on the pistol on his waist.

Yang Lan sat down on the seat in front of the car, and the corner of her eyes naturally glanced at the back of the car, sat down, and continued to look outside.

Outside, Zhao Jiayan was dragging Sister Bai out of the zombie pile as fast as he could.

"Sister Bai will be fine, right?" Yang Lan was worried.

Song Chaoyang's eyes were not narrowed, and he said to Yang Lan with a smile, "Don't worry, these dirty things can't hurt Sister Bai." ”

He saw Yang Lan take out a pistol and stand up, as if he wanted to go out to save people, Song Chaoyang dissuaded, "Don't think about going out to help, what we have to do now is to stay in the car honestly and don't make trouble for the commander." ”

"Oh." Yang Lan sat down again, but the pistol was still in her hand.