Chapter 47: Breakout

The three figures flew quickly through the city by the moonlight, although they were over 30 years old, but Vincent's movements were still chic and free, and Wen Baobao and Mo were greatly admired in their hearts. Suddenly, when they came to a corner, Vincent, who was walking first, stopped suddenly, and his body was tightly pressed against the wall of a building.

It was rare for Vincent to teach them by hand, and the two of them were like a sponge at this time, impatiently absorbing everything they could learn. Vincent poked his head out slightly, carefully observed the situation on the other side of the corner, and then said softly to the other two people: "Around the corner in front, there are about 30 zombies, and more than 80 meters further on the street, there are about 500 corpses. Across the street in front, there is a balcony with windows to get into the building. We have to kill all 30 zombies in front of us before the hordes of corpses in the distance arrive, and then jump on the balcony where we spend the night tonight. ”

Wen Baobao and Mo nodded quietly, the mutant zombies are running fast, waiting for them to make a move, until the mutant zombies hear the movement and rush over, they only have 1 minute of battle time at most. Therefore, this requires them to have a very high fighting rhythm and not have the slightest delay.

After seeing that the two of them understood their mission, Vincent suddenly turned around and rushed out, the bow and crossbow in his hand were loaded with arrows, pulled the strings, and fired, all in one go, and with a soft sound of "boom", a crossbow arrow accurately shot into the eye socket of a zombie. Mutant zombies are not ordinary zombies, even if they are crossbow arrows equipped with alloy arrows, if they don't hit the mutated zombie's eye sockets, they can't kill zombies, so the attacker must have a skilled crossbow level.

Seeing Vincent's move, Wen Baobao and Mo pounced on them, although the two of them are usually not in harmony, but the two people who often clean up zombies together have already had a tacit understanding with each other. I saw them on the left and right, a short soldier in hand-to-hand combat, and a long soldier behind the palace to pick up leaks, and almost no zombies could escape in front of them.

Wen Baobao is holding a firewood knife in her right hand and a military spur in her left hand, the reason why she uses a firewood knife is also her helplessness, except for the alloy firewood knife that is good at chopping, there is really no knife that can cut into the hard and somewhat exaggerated skin of the mutant zombie.

Wen Baobao's movements are light and flexible, like a happy elf, but the movements of her hands have nothing to do with elves. I saw that she first slashed off the hand of the zombie in front of her who was reaching out to her, and there was a crisp "click", and the zombie's arm was broken at the elbow. The not particularly sharp hatchet did not completely cut off the zombie's arm, just cut off the bone, and the subsequent weak hatchet knife became weak against the soft muscles on the other side, so the zombie's severed arm was connected to its elbow by a layer of flesh, and the stubble of the white bone was dyed purple and black by the thick blood plasma.

However, its pain soon ended, and after Wen Baobao cut off its hand, she slashed it on its neck with her backhand, and a round head was slashed out by her. The remaining cervical stubble on the neck was bare in the air, and a stream of corpse blood gushed out from the major artery in the neck, Wen Baobao kicked the zombie over and pounced on the corpse group again.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, the zombie head that was cut off by Wen Baobao happened to fall on the body of Mo next to her, and she was about to be hit by the hideous head before she died, and she knew that it was too late to dodge. He reversed the spear in his hand and slammed the end of the stick against the zombie's skull like a baseball. But unlike baseball, the head didn't fly out again, but was whipped into pieces by him with a stick.

White flowers' brains, skull residues, rotting minced flesh, and a purple mist of blood exploded everywhere. Just as Mo was secretly relieved, a zombie next to him took advantage of this gap to pounce in front of him.

Mo was startled, and while secretly confessing that he was negligent, he quickly lifted the stick in his hand and stabbed it into the zombie's mouth, and with a palpitating bone cracking sound, the zombie's teeth were all twisted and fell off by his stick. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo held the short spear and stabbed it into the zombie's eye socket, and with a backhand turn, the parts in the zombie's entire eye socket were twisted by him, and it was immediately twisted into a ball of minced meat, and the blood plasma sprayed out of Mo was all over his face.

At this time, an even more dangerous situation happened, and just as Mo had just finished out of this zombie and kicked it away, another zombie had already pounced on his side and bit down on his neck. Mo's heart sank, and he couldn't hide, and just as he gritted his teeth and was about to fight to the end, a crossbow arrow shot from behind and drove into the zombie's eye socket.

Vincent stepped out from behind him, stomped on the mouth of the zombie he had just shot, bent down and pulled out the crossbow arrow in its eye socket, then loaded it onto the crossbow, and raised his hand to penetrate the brain of the nearest zombie.

While continuing to wind the crossbow, he said lightly: "Your heart is not ruthless enough, the technique is too procrastinating, there are more than fancy, and the power is insufficient." Think about how to reduce unnecessary movements when you attack, and kill the enemy, just one move. You have to learn this from the baby, you see her kill zombies, when did she use the second trick? ”

Mo nodded, he was a very smart person, and he was also a very talented person in battle, and with a little mention, he understood his shortcomings. He could have stabbed the zombie with a short spear just now, but he used a stick, and the habitual turning action of the short spear piercing into the zombie's eye just now was completely superfluous. When a zombie's brain is pierced by a short spear, it dies completely, and there is no need to turn around at all.

Mo reassembled his spear and plunged headlong into the zombie horde, and by this time, the large zombie horde in the distance had been alarmed, and they were roaring towards their position.

Seeing this, Vincent did not hesitate at all and shouted: "Go to the balcony." With that, he was the first to rush over, and after a few short steps, Vincent easily jumped high, grabbed the edge of the balcony, and rolled over and climbed up. Then he lay on the balcony, reached out and grabbed Wen Baobao, who was close behind, and after pulling her onto the balcony, Mo on the other side also climbed up.