Chapter 92: Run-in

The steel wall closed again, leaving no gaps.

The purple-eyed zombie broke his fist back nonchalantly, and waved his hand to stop the commotion of the zombie behind him~.

The zombies moved out of the way, and a cleanly gnawed skeleton was placed in the center.

Knock knock!

The purple-eyed zombie retreated more than ten meters, stepping on the ground one by one, and the bones were also trampled apart by it.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ground shook violently, and the zombies were shaken to the ground.

The purple-eyed zombie ran quickly, jumped up when it approached the iron wall, and hammered it up.

Bang!

There was another fist mark on the iron wall.

The iron wall shook slightly, and finally stopped, barely changing its position.

The purple-eyed zombie fell to the ground, straightened the cracked wrist bone again, and said lightly: "Dig the ground, as soon as possible." ”

All the zombies swarmed up and attacked the junction between the iron wall and the ground with their hands and feet.

In addition to the soil, there are stones on the ground, but it is not difficult for zombies, the ground is smashed and cracked, and pieces of soil and stones are lifted out, and in just a dozen seconds, the zombies dig out a pit half a meter deep.

If you can't break through the iron wall, let it get out of the way.

"Are you alright?"

Xi stretched out his hand to help Wu Zhen up.

"It's okay, let's go and save people!"

Wu Zhen wiped the blood that flowed from his nose, glanced at Xi, and said.

I don't know why, Xi felt that Wu Zhen's eyes were a little strange, a little unusual, and I didn't know what it meant.

The ground was still shaking, and through the wall, they could also hear the shouting and clashing on the other side, and there was not much time for several people to get back on the road.

"Thank you."

You Fei approached Jin Xiaopang and said gratefully.

At that moment, You Fei had already decided to use his life to buy them time, but he didn't expect to be kicked by the blue-eyed zombie, and the blue-eyed zombie was controlled, and it must have Jin Xiaopang's order to do that.

"No thanks." Jin Xiaopang smiled kindly at You Fei.

Jin Xiaopang didn't know why he gave that kind of order to the blue-eyed zombie at that time, he was not very capable, without the help of the blue-eyed zombie, it was impossible to get any benefits between the two powerful evolutionaries of Xi and Wu Zhen, and moreover, there were not only the two of them, there were some more powerful people in the depths of the passage, such as the person who controlled the metal to make out this wall.

Maybe it's because he is also a human, at that second, his head was hot, and he made this decision, give up the blue-eyed zombie and come back with a competitor.

Looking at the grateful look on You Fei's face, Jin Xiaopang suddenly felt that this was not bad, although he lost his only help, but in exchange for their favor, perhaps, this is a good deal.

Jin Xiaopang suddenly thought of another thing. In the battle just now, he saw something very magical, Xi's hand can appear out of thin air, and the gun can also disappear, and Wu Zhen, at that moment, he obviously has nothing in his hand, but in the next moment, he conjures up a steel plate to block in front of him. Both of these people have this ability, what the hell is going on?

Jin Xiaopang didn't think about it, let alone ask, it was hard to get a good impression, in case he said something that shouldn't be said to anger them, it would be bad, everyone has secrets, and now in this world, it's not strange what happens. And now is not the time to say that.

Running, Wu Zhen's eyebrows quietly furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

There are many obstacles set up on the road, and all kinds of strange explosive weapons are emerging one after another, but this is not difficult to do. He is an expert in this area, not comparable to Wu Zhen, when Xi didn't come just now, it was Wu Zhen who used brute force to crack everything, so he was affected by the bomb many times, and the speed had to slow down a lot, accompanied by explosions all the way.

While running, Xi looked at both sides of the passage, not even letting go of the top of his head, Wu Zhen watched him pull out a small black ball from behind a piece of dirt that protruded from the top of his head, the black ball was engraved with lines, and the lines were glowing with metallic luster, and on the black ball was connected to a long silver line as thin as a hair, and the long line extended from top to the ground, winding in an inconspicuous pit on the ground.

The second black ball was pulled out of the pit, followed by the third, and the fourth, and in the space of more than fifty meters in front of several people, there were more than 100 black balls hidden up and down.

Don't look at this kind of thing as small, but its power should not be underestimated.

Wu Zhen's eyes were sharp, and he saw a small symbol engraved on the black ball, his mouth opened slightly, and he trembled and didn't say anything.

"You guessed right, and Splitwind is a type, and the power is second in this military factory." West turned around and said solemnly. When he turned his head, his fingers were still moving flexibly, and Wu Zhen was dazzled by it.

Wu Zhen took a look and consciously retreated to the back, not daring to disturb Xi's demolition work, and even more afraid that Xi would accidentally blow himself up like this.

The bombs were cleverly placed, and there were so many of them that it was impossible to jump over them, unless they could fly, because if they wanted to jump far, they had to jump high, but they were very low overhead, and there were bombs hidden in them, and they exploded at the touch of a button. There is only one way to get through here, defuse the bomb.

The puppy shook its head and stood behind West, and it rolled its little eyes to look at the pile of bombs, as if hesitating, and finally reluctantly turned around and retreated to the back. It felt like it could jump over it, without touching the top of its head or touching the ground, but other than it, these people couldn't jump over, and it was so boring to wait for them to pass by themselves. Yes, it thinks it can jump over, it will.

At that time, the people who planted these bombs were the last ~ to enter, and they could only place them while retreating inward, otherwise they might not be able to enter when the bombs were loaded.

For the West, it is not difficult to disassemble, but it is very troublesome, there are so many bombs, one by one the leads are entwined, and the leads of each bomb must be drawn out separately ~ , and any other leads cannot be affected in the process, otherwise, it will explode, if it explodes, these people will die.

The pace of progress has finally stopped.

West leaned against the wall for a while, and lay on the ground for a while, and his hands moved very quickly, never stopping. Behind him, small black balls were placed alone, and the lead was also straightened, like a small tail, at first glance, it looked like a small tadpole in the ground, but the tail was very strange, too straight.

Several people looked at Xi anxiously, but they didn't dare to disturb, the zombies didn't know how long it would take to come back, and how long it would take for Xi to finish dismantling the bomb.

"Ahem!"

Wu Zhen bent down suddenly, coughing in pain, and drops of blood spurted out of his mouth and spilled on the ground.

"Are you alright?"

Jin Xiaopang held him, his eyes changed slightly.

This person was too strong, he looked so thin, but his arms were very powerful, and he didn't look like a sixth-level evolutionary at all. Jin Xiaopang has controlled the sixth-level blue-eyed zombies, and also controlled the seventh-level purple-eyed zombies, and has a vague positioning of their power levels, helping Wu Zhen, he feels that he is holding a high-level zombie, as for the level, he can't say clearly, Wu Zhen's strength is changing all the time, sometimes the sixth level goes up, sometimes it exceeds the seventh level, it is really strange.

"It's fine."

Wu Zhen pushed Jin Xiaopang's arm away, he felt uncomfortable from Jin Xiaopang's body, and he thought of blood paper in his mind without any warning.

Wu Zhen slid down against the wall, sat on the ground, closed his eyes, and silently muttered in his heart: "Wu Tian, can you say it now?" ”

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West has OCD, and that's not to blame me.