Chapter 19: The Bloody Battle Through the Door

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The infected didn't react immediately to the fact that half of their bodies poked out of the corridor were dragons, because no one would want to take the initiative to get their attention, and they still looked at them without changing their faces! Faced with such a strange phenomenon, they began to wonder if the guy was a fellow with a sword. 7945644

An extremely faint ring of gold expanded on the amber pupils, and a cold smile cracked at the corner of his mouth, Dia faced more than two dozen pairs of questioning fierce pupils, and knocked on the wall again with a silver sword, "Dang!" ”

Such a provocative knock made the infected immediately boil! The infected have determined that it is a dragon, and a dragon that is provoking!

"Huh~~~!" The huge sound wave was like a shock wave, exploding out of thin air in the corridor!

The fierce pupils widened, and more than two dozen infected people threw away the rotten flesh in their claws, and blood dripped from their sharp teeth, and they rushed over with a wild roar!

Dia jerked back and locked the door the moment it closed.

"Click!" After Dia retreated, Patch rushed up and smashed the glass on the door with an iron bar, then crouched down and pressed the door against his fat shoulders.

Seeing what Patch had done, Dia sighed that the fat man was really quick, and took the initiative to break the window to leave an opening for the infected, so that she could share the force of the infected hitting the door.

Seeing that the window was shattered, Kevin held the three-edged spear tightly, and a pair of eagle eyes looked out through the broken glass of the window. The roar was rapidly approaching the stairwell, and with the sound of dense footsteps, the atmosphere was really tense!

"Whew!" An emaciated male infected man with strong South Asian signs rushed first. It grabbed the window frame with two sharp claws with long nails, and then desperately stuck its sharp head in! As if crazy, it stretched out its neck and danced its sharp teeth to bite Dia by the door!

"I'll fuck you!" Seeing that the infected man who looked like an Indian was sticking out his head to drill in, Kevin shouted and took a step forward, holding a spear and making a bayonet "Ah! ”

The longest sharp blade in the middle of the three-edged spear slammed into the infected's ferocious red left eye, and the foot-long blade pierced through the eye and plunged into the infected's skull! The two short blades on the side scratched the scalp and cheeks of the infected diagonally!

At the same time, Dia's silver sword slashed over. He is extremely ruthless, and it is completely the method of an executioner! The blade of the sword rose and fell, and there was already an extra crack on the stretched back of the insubject's neck!

Kevin cooperated with Dia to pick up the gun, and the infected's head was pulled off from the head of the gun! The scene is quite domineering!

"Poof!" A large stream of scarlet, stinking blood gushed out of the insubject's neck, all of which landed on the back of Patch, who was crouching under the door and gritting his teeth, and much of it ran down the back of his neck, making him smell as foul as if he had fallen into a carrion.

Patch couldn't care about so much at this time, and the follow-up infected people had already arrived quickly, frantically hugging and trying to crash into the wooden door!

The wooden door was crowded with infected people, and there was a continuous momentum, and it felt like a tsunami was coming! Patch fell to the ground on all fours, squeezing his weight against the door, not daring to shout a word, lest the infected hear him and attack him directly down the window.

At the window, the headless corpse of the infected person in South Asia was pulled open by the infected person behind him, and several hideous bloody faces were about to be squeezed in, and several pairs of long purple-red claws came in from the window frame for a while, and they picked at the window edge with broken glass, and they wanted to tear open the window frame and climb in!

Seeing that the window edge had been cracked, Dia was about to break a big hole, and hurriedly swung her sword to cut off the hands that picked the window frame! "Boom" The three swords went down, and seven or eight corpse claws were cut off like chopping vegetables, and the cut purple-black fingers and broken palms grazed Xu Fatzi's shoulders were scattered all over the ground.

Kewen shook off the South Asian corpse on the head of the gun, straightened the head of the gun, and stabbed a female infected person outside the window who had a broken hand and was about to stick her head out of the window! "Ka!" There was a bone-shattering sound, and the head of the spear smashed the roof of the female infected!

Kewen waved his arm vigorously, and raised the head of the gun to open half of the face of the female infected!

Black blood splattered all over the door!

Just as she was about to pull the gun back, a red-haired female infected suddenly grabbed the short blade of the three-edged spear with her hand, trying to snatch the gun!

Kewen pulled back the barrel of the gun vigorously, "Wow! The red-haired woman's hand was cut open in response! It hurts, it cracks its mouth, and it shivers all over! But at this time, it didn't let go of its hand, the palms of both hands were almost bone, and it was still clutching the blade of the gun!

Kevin didn't expect that the short blade, which had been sharpened for several days, was so blunt, and even the female infected person's hand bones were constantly scratched, stirring the barrel of the gun angrily, and stabbing at the window.

At this time, several infected people grabbed the blade of the gun, and the huge and fearless force made Kewen unable to swing the gun indiscriminately, and after a few pulls, he could only hold on to the gun and play "tug-of-war" with the infected!

Dia had been slashing hands that wanted to tear the edges of the windows, and under his silver sword, seven or eight of the infected had become severed palms. But at the same time, the window frame was torn open with a large hole, enough for an infected person to poke his entire body in! The situation is advancing in the most dangerous and dangerous direction, and there is a riot in the stairwell!

Dia was stimulated by the situation in front of him, and regardless of whether the infected would catch him, he approached the window and slashed outward, because the space was too narrow, his fierce swordsmanship could not be displayed well, and the seven or eight swords went down, and the two infected people were really hacked to death.

At this time, Kewen could no longer compete with the three infected who pulled the gun at the same time, and the blades of the spear were all pulled out of the window, and now two more infected people grabbed the junction of the blade and the barrel of the gun, and the force of grabbing the gun was a little greater.

The barrel of the spear is a very slippery steel pipe, Kewen exerted all his strength, and when he saw that the barrel of the gun was about to slide out of his hand, he was in a hurry, and suddenly felt some changes in the palm of his hand: because he had eaten the deformed brain core, countless small meat stubbles were born in his palm at this time, and with the assistance of dragon scale friction, those meat stubbles stuck to the steel gun shaft like an adsorber!

Kwenden felt strong in his hands! However, compared to the huge pull from the barrel of the gun, this suction seems to be a drop in the bucket!

Because of Kevin and the infected's tugging between the windows, the tendency of the infected to bang on the door outside the door has slowed down, and they all want to grab the spear, and Patch has to catch his breath. However, Kevin himself was miserable, his hand was stuck to the barrel of the gun, and he couldn't let go of his hand even if he wanted to! Step by step, the infected person dragged him to the window!

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