Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Zombies Are Coming
"Humans."
The face moved, and the rotting flesh trembled, but it didn't fall.
Wu Zhen didn't think about it, raised his arm and smashed it with a punch.
Boom!
The zombie was knocked down by a punch and rolled out, without the barrier of the zombie, Wu Zhen saw what was behind the zombie, and a piece of zombies rolled down the slope, and after landing, he shook and stood up. A rough sweep, about hundreds, none below the fourth level, the more important problem is that there are a lot of zombies, more than a hundred is not all, on the slope, there are always zombies appearing, and then rolling down.
After the zombies who had already come down stood up, they heard violent explosions and gunshots, and rushed towards the munitions factory like hungry wolves.
So many zombies were attracted to it, this was something Wu Zhen never expected, and when he Xi made a plan, neither of them took this situation into account, it seems that this battle is a bit difficult to fight.
Four or five zombies were relatively close to Wu Zhen, and after smelling the smell of blood, they turned around and came over.
Wu Zhen clutched the small bottle tightly, his eyes stopped on the red puppy, lowered his head, buried the puppy underneath, and pushed his left hand to his head, and a blood-colored paper was covered on his head.
Before a few zombies came over, the zombie who was knocked down by Wu Zhen at the beginning stood up casually, revealing a white bone stubble on its head, sticking out from the corner of its eyes, looking even more ugly and disgusting, the bone stubble was dripping with fishy gray liquid around it, and there was not a drop of blood.
Wu Zhen knew that he had no strength, and he couldn't even solve it with a single punch, not to mention that there were so many around, although they were attracted by the loud noise in the military factory, they would not give up food to their mouths for no reason.
I hope that on this magical blood paper, I can buy a little time, if I can't do it, then use this more than 100 catties of meat to buy some time for the puppy!
Wu Zhen carefully uncorked the bottle, tilted his head and poured a lump of powder into his mouth, rolled his tongue, and swallowed it into his stomach.
The hot feeling rolled out of the stomach, and the strong crisp ~ numbness was transmitted from the wound on the body into the brain, which felt good, the strength was gradually recovering, and in less than a few minutes, he would be able to stand up again, the question was, will the zombies give themselves this time.
The zombie who was knocked down and stood up again by Wu Zhen moved its nose, and it smelled some strange smell, which was a warning and an order.
"Kind!"
The zombie staggered away and rushed into the military factory, compared to what was in front of him, it was still the military factory that was more tempting~ bewildering.
The few zombies that were about to surround them all turned around and ran towards the military factory according to their original steps, which seemed very natural.
Wu Zhen closed his eyes, and when he heard the footsteps of the zombies in the distance, he understood that he had made the right bet, for now, this piece of paper is the nemesis of the zombies, and so far, the zombies have not broken through its defense.
The changes in the body are very strange, every blood vessel is being cleaned, and every cell is jumping. In the back, pieces of shrapnel were expelled, the muscles were closed, the wounds stopped bleeding, and the body was forged again.
"Wu Zhen, there will be no base growth in killing humans now, so there is no need to kill, and besides, this place is very strange, there are things. You have to be careful, Xi's assistant probably found out too, try to stay with him for a while, don't be impulsive, we just follow him to pick up the cheap. ”
"Good. But there is a bargain that cannot be picked up in vain, there is still a deal between us, and I have to do something! ”
The blood paper in Wu Zhen's hand suddenly disappeared, and he moved his muscles and bones to slowly stand up.
He took off his torn shirt, revealing all his muscles. On his back, the hideous wounds were slowly recovering, and it would not be long before they turned into small scars, just like the wounds all over his body.
Several zombies smelled Wu Zhen's breath and rushed quickly.
Wu Zhen looked at the puppy that was still sleeping in his arms, and felt a little troublesome, the puppy was seriously injured, and it took more time to recover, but at this time there was not so much time for it, the zombie was very close, Wu Zhen was indifferent, and was still thinking about what way to solve this problem.
"Forget it, if you don't wake up in ten minutes, I'll dig a pit and bury you with the blood paper."
Wu Zhensi thought about it, in addition to being a blood paper that can protect the puppy, he has to go in to help Xi, and this is the only way.
Syllable!
Wu Zhen suddenly raised his feet, and just a zombie bumped into him, his head hit his feet and became sparse, and his feet didn't move.
More zombies rushed up, Wu Zhen looked at the zombies that kept coming down the slope, took out ~ blood paper in his hand, sat down on the spot, and silently calculated the time. After the watch broke, he threw it away, and now he doesn't even have anything to see the time, so he can only keep time manually.
The zombie suddenly lost its target and shook its head and left.
Farther away, the two zombies exchanged their heads, their voices were very small, and they didn't know what to say, plus the artillery fire here was very loud, and Wu Zhen didn't notice the zombies standing here talking.
One of the zombies turned his head and ran up the slope, stopping halfway through and saying a few words to a green-eyed zombie standing at the bottom of the slope before returning.
The green-eyed zombie nodded, rushed up the slope for more than ten meters, and said a few words to the other green-eyed zombie standing here.
There is a bamboo basket between the two stones on the slope, which is tattered cotton wool, there is a little fat man squatting in front of the bamboo basket, there are some bullet shells on the ground, the little fat man is pulling with short ~ thick fingers, looking in a trance, recalling a scene not long ago.
"That's the villain!"
The little fat man muttered in a low voice, and there was no sound to answer him, and there were a circle of zombies standing around him, ranging in rank, the lowest was a green-eyed zombie, and the highest was a purple-eyed zombie, with a level of seven.
When the little fat man stood up, something suddenly appeared in the eyes of the purple-eyed zombie, and it turned its head stiffly, and said strangely: "The breath of the king? I am the king of the zombies, and the other kings should be my food! This place is a lot of good things! ”
Bang! Bang!
The steel plates in West's hands were quickly deformed and twisted by the impact of the bullets, and finally pierced.
The moment the steel plate shattered, a new steel plate stood in front of him.
The bullets continued to blast in, and Nishi's feet came out of the ground with two marks, and he stood firmly, but after all, he was not a power-type evolutionary, and he was still knocked out by the impact.
More than a hundred evolutionaries in the arsenal were holding guns, and the bullets smashed round after round, and they didn't stop, and Nishi didn't even have time to reload the bullets, and from the time he came in, he only fired a shuttle of bullets, and then he fell into this predicament.
The steel plate was about to shatter again, and as he let go of his hand, a new steel plate chopped in front of him.
This kind of steel plate can only block the Evolver's bullets for two or three rounds before it shatters, but he has a lot of it.
There are still dozens of meters behind to the door, and finally rushed in and was about to be beaten out, Xi turned his head to look at the door that was getting closer and closer, and with a wave of his hand, he changed another steel plate.
Suddenly, a zombie poked out of the doorway.
Boom!
The gates and walls of the munitions factory collapsed, and more zombies rushed in, grizzled but excited, this place had their favorite smell.