Before the disaster! In the eyes of his neighbors, he was a timid fat man. After the disaster! He did not pray for mercy like others. He loved money, and he loved it even more. Earn a little money from the filthy and smelly shafts. is more cautious, careful to behave, and does not dare to be too ostentatious at all. This is Wang Haocai.

But it is such an inconspicuous little person who awakens everyone at this moment. Tell the surviving citizens that people must have a breath of breath and live a wonderful life.

"If you want to kill zombies, you can't do it without weapons. Old man Wu! You lead a few soldiers to the basement, where there are some shovels, not many in number, but there should be dozens of them, and you take them and divide them. The city hall did not have guns and bayonets, but the city hall had a canteen, there were kitchen knives. Meng Xingliang, the commander of the second company, you take three soldiers to fetch it. "The citizens want to fight, Wang Hua can't let them fight with their bare hands, and they want to defeat the zombies with their blood, which is simply a fantasy and a fool's dream.

However, the situation is urgent, and everyone is trapped in the city hall building, and it is difficult to find a weapon to take advantage of.

Old man Wu! It was the old man who was in the conference room before, and Sun Xiong sarcastically mocked Qin Hao. At this moment, Old Man Wu nodded, pointed to a few soldiers, and walked towards the basement at the end of the first floor.

It didn't take long, only about three minutes, and Old Man Wu and Meng Xingliang led the soldiers back in a hurry.

"Mayor! There were fifty-three shovels. All of them were taken out. Before Old Man Wu walked into the hall, he said to Wang Reading > novel ybduhua.

"Report to the mayor! All twelve kitchen knives in the cafeteria have been brought. Meng Xingliang came to the front of Mayor Wang Hua, gave a military salute to Wang Hua, and reported in a loud voice.

"Give it to them!"

"Yes!"

Fifty-three shovels and twelve kitchen knives were not weapons at all compared to guns. But! It's hard to find any other weapons in the city hall now.

The weapons collected in a short period of time were distributed in an instant, but half of the men were still not given weapons. Let these people who have not been given weapons shout loudly.

"Twenty soldiers! Remove the bayonets from their guns and divide them among the people. Those who did not have weapons were to assist the soldiers and protect the weak from the rooftops. Wang Hua looked at the high-spirited citizens and was very pleased. At this moment, they are not selfishly scrambling to escape, but staying to fight for the weak.

Wang Haocai looked at the sharp kitchen knife in his hand and turned around! Looking at the man in the zombie group, he raised the kitchen knife in his hand and shouted, "Fight!" Fight for victory. ”

"Fight! Fight for victory. ”

"Fight! Fight for victory. ”

“……。”

The angry shouts of dozens of people shook the hall and even spread outside the building.

Cong Xiaofeng pierced the throat of the zombie in front of him with the bayonet in his hand, heard wave after wave of shouts, and turned back suddenly.

It's not just Cong Xiaofeng! The soldiers who were guarding at the foot of the stairs were also stunned, and turned to look at the building.

The next scene is not a bit of an alternative domineering. I saw 85 people either holding kitchen knives or shovels in their hands. Shouting slogans to the sky, he rushed out of the building.

This made Cong Xiaofeng really surprised, and looked at everyone and secretly screamed in their hearts.

If these people can rush out with weapons, they must be here to support. But they are not soldiers, they are not trained, and in the face of ruthless zombies, it is simply difficult to resist.

"Withdraw it for me! What's the mess? Cong Xiaofeng hurriedly retreated, blocked in front of everyone, and spoke sharply.

"Chief Cong! See the man in the zombie horde? What is he doing this for? A seven-foot man, how can he be greedy for life and afraid of death? This is not a battlefield for soldiers, this is also a battlefield for us. Wang Haocai shook the kitchen knife in his hand, and the seriousness that he had never felt before appeared on his face.

"Fight! Fight for victory. ”

“……。”

"Good! Good! Good! It's crazy, isn't it? Then grab your kitchen knives and hold on to your shovels. Follow Lao Tzu to go crazy, fight together, and kill together. Cong Xiaofeng could feel the enthusiasm of these people, and he could feel that they were fighting for honor and victory.

In the group of zombies at the front, Qin Hao had no time to look at everyone, but he could hear everyone's shouts.

This moment! Qin Hao smiled.

This is what Qin Hao pursues and dreams of. There should be no cowards who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and there should be no lack of men with strong blood.

The power of one person is limited, but the power of unity is infinite, and only unity can get out of the desperate situation and see the light of victory.

Hearing the sound of shouting, Qin Hao seemed to feel that his body was not so tired, although he couldn't look at the group of rushing out at the moment, but Qin Hao could sense that their fighting spirit was strong, and this blood was slowly flowing into his heart.

"Fight! Fight for victory. Qin Hao's speed of dancing the knife accelerated, and the cold light in his eyes became even colder. With his heel as the axis, he swept the Demon Drink Knife in his hand in mid-air at three hundred and sixty degrees.

With this sweep, the sharp blade could not feel resistance at all, and cut off the zombies around Qin Hao's body.

Qin Hao at this moment! It seems to be a demon from under the Nine Springs, and its ferocious appearance is even more than that of zombies.

"Fight! Fight for victory. Qin Hao shouted again, raised the Demon Drink Knife and slashed down at a zombie in front of him.

The knife slashed off his skull and stopped at the place of his neck. However, Qin Hao did not withdraw the knife, but his eyes widened, and under the gritted teeth, he pressed the Demon Drink Knife down fiercely again.

The Demon Drink Knife continued to chop, quickly descending against the zombie's spine, cutting off the pelvic bone below the waist, and splitting the zombie's body in half.

Now! Without the skin and flesh wrapping, the rotting and blackened large intestine of the corpse was scattered all over the ground, and the stomach that was cut in half fell on the large intestine. There was a foul smell in the gore. The picture is bloody and can't bear to look at it directly,

The process is extremely fast, from the time it is cut off to the time when the intestines are removed from the body, it takes only two seconds.

But for the battlefield at this moment, these two seconds can do a lot of things, and it can also be said to be a fatal two seconds. These two seconds don't seem like much, but Qin Hao can kill two or three zombies, but he can also be caught by two or three zombies.

Just like this moment! As the internal organs of the zombies in front of them spilled to the ground, the two zombies took advantage of Qin Hao's cutting down and slammed down on Qin Hao's body.

Those rotten hands were so powerful that they seemed to be able to crush rocks and crush rocks. At the moment of grabbing Qin Hao's shoulder, he pulled his fingers into the flesh and blood of Qin Hao's shoulder.

The heart-rending pain made Qin Hao roar angrily, while another zombie grabbed Qin Hao's left arm and bit at Qin Hao's arm with a big mouth.

Qin Hao's brows were tightly locked, he didn't think much about it, his gloomy eyes looked at the rotten arms, and then he pulled the Demon Drink Knife back, and the tip of the knife stood upwards and swept it fiercely.

I saw the blade of the Demon Drink Knife, sticking to the skin on Qin Hao's left arm. Instantly cut off the pair of rotten arms that were gripping Qin Hao's left arm.

was cut off his arms, and the zombie wanted to bite Qin Hao's arm, but he couldn't do it at the moment, and stood in place and wailed.

Qin Hao didn't care to listen to his wailing, there was a zombie behind him, clasping the shoulder blades of his arms with his hands, if anyone saw this scene, they would definitely exclaim, because the zombie behind him had already bitten Qin Hao's neck with a rotten mouth.

The Demon Drink Knife cut off the arms of the zombie on the left side and did not stop, Qin Hao grabbed the right wrist of the knife handle and turned it, put the back of the knife against his shoulder, and under his head, the Demon Drink Knife swept away against the back of his neck.

After this sweep, Qin Hao felt a wave of heat spray towards his neck, and blood flowed down his back. However, even if the headless zombie died, the hands that slashed into Qin Hao's arms still did not let go.

After slashing the zombie that rushed next to him again, and stabbing the zombie whose hands were cut off to death, taking advantage of this short time, Qin Hao's left hand clasped the rotten hand on his right shoulder, gritted his teeth, and vigorously broke the zombie's five fingers.

Qin Hao must get rid of the shackles of this zombie behind him, although he has his head cut off, but if he doesn't throw his body away, he will inevitably have some restrictions on his actions.

The heart-rending pain came to his heart, causing Qin Hao's body to tremble suddenly. Those five fingers were like steel nails. And at this moment, Qin Hao had to endure the pain and pull out the five steel nail-like fingers.

This process was cruel, the zombies would not give Qin Hao time at all, and after Qin Hao pulled out three fingers, the zombies around him pounced again.

The cold and cold glow of Qin Hao's eyes was even better, and when the Demon Drinking Knife swept, Qin Hao's left hand grabbed the right hand with only two fingers left in the flesh, and he was not breaking the knuckles outward, but pulled it out fiercely.

The two fingers that were buckled into the flesh were like eagle claws, and after being pulled out by Qin Hao, two blood grooves were drawn on his shoulders.

After pulling out a hand, Qin Hao turned around and slashed the Demon Drink Knife towards the arm on his left shoulder again.

At this moment, Qin Hao was covered in blood, and he had already become a blood man, his hair was as white as snow before, and he was also dyed bright red by blood at this moment.

There was a severed arm left on his left shoulder, looking at Qin Hao's left arm, there was also a left hand on it, which was stuck into the flesh. And Qin Hao's right shoulder clearly saw two deep blood grooves, bubbling outward.

The recovery function in Qin Hao's body had to repair the negative impact of the Demon Drink Knife, as well as repair the injuries on his body, which was obviously a bit difficult and difficult to achieve balance.

For the pain, Qin Hao was a little numb at this moment, even at this moment! Qin Hao didn't know how many wounds had appeared on his body.

This fight is better than the land of the broken bridge, and it is even better than the battle with the white cat under Wang Yu. Even in the face of that third-order mutant, Qin Hao didn't feel such hardship.

The hordes of zombies are inexhaustible, there is no fear, no pain, and they do not feel tired. But Qin Hao is different, he is a human being, a living person, he can feel pain and fatigue.

Qin Hao's arms were trembling, his legs were trembling, and while panting, Qin Hao untied the sleeve that wrapped his right hand.

After holding the knife in his left hand, Qin Hao glanced at the broken arm on his shoulder, grabbed it with his right hand, panted, and pulled it out fiercely.

A roar of pain rang out in the darkness. However, before the sound fell, two more roars rang out. These three roars made the body of the team of less than a hundred people at the foot of the steps tremble, and they all looked in Qin Hao's direction.

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