Tonight! Not dark.

Perhaps sensing that tonight was not destined to be peaceful, even the crescent moon hanging high in the sky emitted a red glow, as if it had been eroded by blood.

Qin Hao walked out of the building, stood on the steps, took out a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled the smoke.

Unlike the halls of the building, there are already wailing here. The more than 300 soldiers who survived the previous battlefield were now divided into two rows and blocked in front of the gate of the city hall, each holding a machine gun in his hand, shooting at the zombies that kept running.

Qin Hao looked at the street by the moonlight.

Two hundred meters away from the gate, the black zombie group was like a demon coming out of hell, with a grudge against humans, slowly approaching the city government building.

They smell the scent of human blood, which fascinates them, drives them crazy, makes them face deep pits, and also tramples on their own kind and climbs ashore.

The soldiers frantically strafed the zombies, countless bullet casings flipped and landed in the air, and the bullets fired penetrated the zombies' bodies, splashing blood lines.

The zombies at the front of the run fell in batches, but for the endless group of zombies, the casualties were almost negligible, and they were nothing at all.

They have only a little thought, they don't feel pain, they don't feel fear. In the face of more than 300 people shooting, he ruthlessly trampled on the bones of his own kind, and used his body to eliminate (one-book) read > novel xstxt to consume some of the soldiers' remaining bullets.

Zombies don't care if the corpses of their own kind are trampled underfoot, and even if they are trampled into flesh, they won't look down.

They have no feelings, only bloodthirsty **.

If this scene is placed in the daytime, you can clearly see that the street is already red on the ground and a river of blood.

This blood came from the corpse, and the zombie who was killed by the bullet should have had a complete corpse, but as the following zombies moved forward, the corpse that should have been intact was trampled into a pulp.

Even if some dead zombies have their sternums upside down, they are trampled by living zombies, and their sternums pierce the soles of their feet, and there is no pain on the zombies' hideous and terrifying faces.

Under the wailing of zombies, the crisp sound of dead zombie bones being trampled can be clearly heard.

Their purpose is very clear, run to the human beings in front of them, and use their rotten and exposed hands to tear apart the human body alive.

Zombies are bloodthirsty, and this bloodlust has surpassed that of the Adept.

Zombies are different from the supernatural, the supernatural knows fear, knows fear, and knows how to escape after being defeated. But zombies don't.

They don't care if their hands and feet are cut off, they don't care if their lives are threatened, they just pounce on food, even if their internal functions are completely necrotic, and they can't digest these stomach-eating foods. They will also tear up the food and swallow it in their stomachs without hesitation. They had to drink blood and eat flesh so that they could live and not die within a few months.

The distance of 200 meters is not long, and if a human walked it, it would not take five minutes to walk.

Although the bullets of the soldiers suppressed this distance, it was difficult not to let the zombies approach.

100 meters, 70 meters, 50 meters.

The zombies are constantly approaching, at this moment! The soldiers could faintly see the rotting faces of the zombies.

Cong Xiaofeng stood behind two rows of soldiers, the cigarette butts that had been trampled on were all over his feet, but he was still smoking cigarettes one by one.

There were four boxes of bullets left, making Cong Xiaofeng's face as white as paper. Looking at the street by the moonlight, the zombies kept approaching, making Cong Xiaofeng's miserable face reveal great anxiety.

"Stop shooting and pour me gasoline." Cong Xiaofeng stepped on the cigarette thrown on the ground, and when the zombie approached about forty meters, he immediately ordered.

Cong Xiaofeng said! I saw that the soldiers stopped shooting, rushed out of the second row of five people, quickly pushed the big oil drum on the side, rolled it in front of everyone, opened the lid of the barrel, and pushed the oil drum forward with his hands.

I don't know where Cong Xiaofeng found the five barrels of gasoline, which were rolled on the ground by the soldiers at this moment, exuding a pungent smell.

However, without the suppression of bullets, the zombies ran towards the soldiers in an instant like wild horses that had escaped the leash.

"All retreat to the hospital!" Cong Xiaofeng frowned, looked at the zombies that were getting closer and closer, and hurriedly shouted.

At the sound of the order, hundreds of soldiers did not panic and scramble to retreat, and the soldiers in the front row did not move, but still raised their machine guns and fired at the roaring zombies again.

They could not retreat, they had to cover the retreat of the soldiers in the back row.

Once again, with the suppression of bullets, the zombies slowed down their progress again. But the distance between the soldiers was only twenty meters.

After all the soldiers in the second row retreated into the courtyard, the soldiers in the first row opened fire. While quickly retreating into the courtyard.

I have to say! The soldiers who can survive the battle of the broken bridge are all outstanding, even at this moment, the zombies are close at hand, and they have already evacuated and retreated in an orderly manner.

Twenty meters turned into fifteen meters, Cong Xiaofeng's eyes stared at the zombie in front of him, without blinking.

Ten meters, five meters, the zombies approached again.

Under the suppression of bullets, these countless zombies finally rushed here from two hundred meters away, during this period! There are no less than a thousand zombies that have died.

At this moment, the street is no longer visible, and the ground is densely packed with dead zombies that are thirty centimeters high.

With the two layers of bones in the way, the zombies' pace of progress has slowed down, even so! But the teeth with blood are even more hideous, and the rotten face is difficult to see, but they tell people with their actions that they have not given up.

This way! Qin Hao asked himself, he hadn't seen it before. The flesh and bones were muddy, and under the dark red moonlight, the blood on the ground was exceptionally red. This large number of zombies stepped on the corpses of the same kind and slowly walked forward, which made Qin Hao shudder.

Now! This street has completely become a sea of corpses. The stench of decay was smelling, and there was a tumbling in the belly.

Cong Xiaofeng stared at the footsteps of the zombies, and the moment the first batch of zombies stepped on the gasoline, Cong Xiaofeng suddenly lit the lighter in his hand, and threw the lighter out without a trace of hesitation.

The flames are like snakes, and the smoke is soaring into the sky! Completely isolate the zombies, and if you want to enter the city hall, you must pass through the sea of fire.

This moment! Walking in the front, a group of zombies were completely drowned in the sea of fire.

The zombies don't know the pain, and even if the body is in flames, they don't forget to move forward.

The original smell of decay makes people's stomachs roll, and now it adds to the smell of burnt flesh. It's even more unbearable.

Seeing the zombies that rushed out of the sea of fire, still struggling to move forward, the soldiers all stopped shooting, held their guns, and were stunned in place.

It is said that fire and water are ruthless! However, this sea of fire seems to have given birth to a spiritual intelligence, and when he sees that the zombie does not have any pain, he is particularly angry, and the flame on the zombie's body is not extinguished because it leaves the sea of fire, but it accelerates the burning speed, which is bound to burn the zombie's body to ashes.

This scene was extremely cruel and terrifying, I saw the zombies rushing out of the sea of fire without taking a few steps, and turned into charred corpses with flames.

The charred corpses were not one or two, but gradually increasing as the zombies behind continued to pour into the sea of fire.

Cong Xiaofeng's eyes stared at the fallen corpses, his face was not joyful, but worried.

Qin Hao had been standing on the steps and had not joined the battle. With Cong Xiaofeng's expression, how could Qin Hao not know that the sea of fire at this moment seemed to be fierce, and it did block the zombies' footsteps, but without the supply of gasoline, there would be a moment of extinguishment, and at that time, it would be the time to fight to the death.

Time ticked by, and the charred bodies of the zombies at the door were piled up more than a meter high. Perhaps because of unwillingness, even if the zombies are dead, they still stretch out their charred arms to people.

The charred Mori Ran's mouth opened wide, like the entrance to a demon cave, trying to swallow everyone in this place.

With the influx of zombies, the soldiers could clearly hear a sound that crackled in the sea of fire like boiling hot oil in a pot.

Time passed quietly, and after half an hour, the 'fiery serpent' also showed signs of extinguishing.

Cong Xiaofeng took a deep breath, stared at the flames that were about to be extinguished, and shouted at the soldiers: "Kaipu City is our homeland, now in troubled times, zombies are rampant, as a soldier, we must defend the territory and defend our homeland, but also protect the citizens in the building behind us, answer me loudly, do you dare to fight?" ”

The words of more than 300 soldiers, "swearing to defend the territory, defend the homeland, and defend the citizens to the death," resounded like thunder in front of the city government building.

"Take up the guns in your hands, show your courage, show your determination to defend the territory and protect the citizens, follow me...... Kill zombies. At this moment, Cong Xiaofeng exerted all his strength and shouted the last sentence at more than 300 soldiers, this sentence was very domineering, so that the soldiers heard it, and their blood boiled instantly.

This is not only to boost morale before the war, but also to have a spirit of unshakable and firm conviction among soldiers.

The soul of the army, first into the army and then there is a soul, this soul is not the soul, this soul is what the soldier thinks and thinks in his heart. This obsession is to protect the family and defend the country, even in the face of thousands of zombies, I would rather die in battle, I will pick up a gun and swear to fight to the death. The head can be broken and the blood can be shed, dignity must be fought for, homes must be guarded, and citizens must be protected.

What is fought for dignity, what is guarded is the national territory, what is protected is the security of the people.

Just like at this moment, the soldiers did not retreat, and in the face of the countless zombies pressed by the black, the soldiers did not even think about retreating.

Guardian of the sworn death, with the determination to die in battle. The soldiers gathered at the door, looking at the flames that were about to be extinguished, their hearts were like stones, and their faces were as fierce as death. looked at the zombie group, as if to warn the zombies, if you want to break into the building, then step on our corpses.

Qin Hao, who was standing on the steps, saw this scene, nodded appreciatively, clenched the handle of the Demon Drink Knife, and his body, which had not moved from beginning to end, moved instantly, and walked down the steps.

Qin Hao is not afraid of villains, only respects heroes. Now! The determination of these more than 300 soldiers to defend to the death shocked Qin Hao.

Disaster has struck! Qin Hao had fantasized about this scene many times in his heart, where human beings united and killed each other. There will be no intrigue, no struggle for power, only the righteousness of sticking a knife in both ribs, and the fierce spirit of galloping the battlefield and advancing and retreating.

Now! There's nothing to think about, and nothing to care about. There is only war and retreat.

Tonight! Qin Hao, who was destined to be sleepless and walked down the steps, had already made a decision. He will fight, he will kill.

Kill a frightened, fight a sun and moon without light.

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