Just killed two zombies, and three or four zombies pounced, what is even more frightening is that at this time, the corridor has been blocked by dense zombies, there is no time to be afraid, the only thing Xie Wenqiang can do now is to kill all the zombies that appear in front of him, kill a zombie with a sword, Xie Wenqiang did not pause, his waist shook suddenly, a cold light crossed, and the heads of three zombies flew up.

"Come on! Kill! In just a few minutes, more than a dozen zombies have died under Xie Wenqiang's sword, at this time Xie Wenqiang's body has been stained with the black blood of the zombies, the whole person is like a bloody Shura, facing the dense zombie group in front of him does not retreat but advances, the soles of his feet kick the ground, the whole person shoots out like an arrow off the string, and the armor-piercing sword is like an arrow directly piercing the head of a zombie in front.

Xie Wenqiang kicked straight and kicked the ordinary zombies whose heads were pierced by the armor-piercing sword into the air, and the corpses of the ordinary zombies knocked several ordinary zombies behind them, and the zombie group behind them didn't care about the companions under their feet, and the big black footprints stepped over them, trampling these unlucky zombies into meat pies.

Fortunately, the width of the corridor limits the number of zombies, even if there are more zombies limited to the width of the corridor, there are only about ** that can rush to Xie Wenqiang's side, so Xie Wenqiang's pressure has been reduced a lot.

The short body rushed forward, dodging the bloody mouth of a zombie, and the armor-piercing sword in Xie Wenqiang's hand slashed with his backhand, cutting a zombie next to him obliquely from the abdomen to the head, cutting it into two.

More than half an hour has passed, under Xie Wenqiang's crazy fighting, the huge group of zombies still shows no sign of decreasing, after becoming zombies, the original reason of human beings has disappeared, becoming extremely bloodthirsty and ferocious, one by one they are not afraid of death to attack Xie Wenqiang, they are not afraid of death, in their eyes only the flesh and blood of Xie Wenqiang's body, eat the flesh and blood essence of Xie Wenqiang's body, so that they can evolve and become more powerful.

The hallway was already a hellish scene, with corpses strewn everywhere and rivers of blood. Whether it is on the top of the corridor or on both sides of the corridor, there is rich blood splashing from the corpse, just like Picasso's abstract paintings, bloody and full of strange beauty.

Fighting, non-stop fighting, Xie Wenqiang's body was already covered with jet-black and smelly blood, these blood spurted out of the corpse after a large amount of accumulation, became extremely viscous, giving people the feeling that Xie Wenqiang had just been salvaged from the viscous blood pool, those sticky black blood kept dripping down from the body when Xie Wenqiang kept waving the armor-breaking sword in his hand, and then it was covered by more jet-black blood, and every swing of the armor-breaking sword would bring out a bloodstain, which was very visually impactful.

The armor-piercing sword brought a terrible light in the dark corridor from time to time, and each flash of light indicated that one or more zombies had lost their lives.

"Roar! Roar! Roar! The roars of the zombies were intertwined, echoing in the narrow corridor, making Xie Wenqiang's eardrums constantly bulge, as if someone was holding two saws in his ears and sawing back and forth, making Xie Wenqiang's brain feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Kill" Xie Wen roared strongly, as if to vent the dissatisfaction in his heart, he thrust the armor-piercing sword in his hand into the ground of the corridor, and smashed the head of an oncoming zombie like a huge hammer with both hands.

"Poof"

The zombie suddenly became half shorter, and the entire head was smashed into the chest cavity by Xie Wenqiang's huge force, and then Xie Wenqiang grabbed the headless zombie with both hands, turned the body of the headless zombie sideways, and smashed it hard into the zombie group in front of him.

The headless zombie mixed with Xie Wenqiang's huge strength beat the group of zombies that rushed up backwards, taking advantage of this opportunity Xie Wenqiang instantly swung out more than a dozen heavy punches, Xie Wenqiang's dozen or so heavy punches with all his strength are no longer something that ordinary zombies can resist, with a "poof" sound, the heads of seven or eight zombies standing in the front were blown up, and suddenly, the crimson blood mixed with the milky white brain pulp scattered in all directions, and in an instant, the entire corridor exuded a disgusting smell of blood, The smell of blood that filled the air and the blood stains that splashed on the walls on both sides of the corridor rendered the corridor between Xie Wenqiang and the zombie hordes into a hell on earth.

The disgusting smell of blood in the "killing" corridor not only did not make Xie Wenqiang feel uncomfortable, but made Xie Wenqiang greatly increase his fighting spirit, and easily pulled out the armor-piercing sword inserted in the corridor, and roared and rushed towards the zombie group in front of him, which seemed to have no end in sight.

Xie Wenqiang, who was stimulated by the smell of blood in the corridor, had red eyes, as if he had been stimulated, holding an armor-piercing sword and slashing left and right in the zombie group, like a tiger rushing into the flock, and the width of the corridor limited the attack effect of the zombie group, even if there were more zombies that could rush to Xie Wenqiang's side at the same time, there were only about seven or eight, coupled with the gap in combat effectiveness between zombies and Xie Wenqiang, Xie Wenqiang became more and more fierce, strong strength, keen sense, quick mind, and extremely fast skills, Now Xie Wenqiang is like a humanoid killing machine, Xie Wenqiang, who is immersed in crazy killing, does not find that his various abilities are improving rapidly, and the effect of improvement is far more than Xie Wenqiang's more than ten years of hard training, this weird improvement speed If Xie Wenqiang is sane, he will definitely stop and check the changes in his body, but it is a pity that Xie Wenqiang has been stimulated by the smell of blood, and he has not found the strange changes in his body.

Xie Wenqiang kept repeating several simple and effective actions such as chopping, chopping, slashing, and slashing, and time also kept passing in the process of Xie Wenqiang wielding the armor-piercing sword, and unconsciously, Xie Wenqiang's body had an extra layer of flesh and blood, this thick layer of flesh and blood mud was like a set of blood-red armor, Xie Wenqiang was tightly wrapped, and with every swing of the armor-piercing sword, there were some pieces of flesh and blood with the smell of decay and fishy smell splashed on Xie Wenqiang's body, more minced meat, mutilated limbs, and half of the body, jet-black livers, and intestines piled up on the hallway, making the hallway a flesh and blood purgatory.

"Huhu" The heavy pant sound came from Xie Wenqiang's mouth, and the impenetrable attack just now gradually slowed down, even if Xie Wenqiang has trained his body far beyond the physical fitness of ordinary people after years of hard training, he can't fight tirelessly like a robot, Xie Wenqiang didn't calculate how many zombies he killed, he only knew that with each attack he made, the strength in his body became more and more exhausted, and the armor-piercing sword in his hand that he could easily wield just now, At this point, it seems that the weight has increased a lot, and it takes more effort to swing it every time.

With the loss of Xie Wenqiang's strength, Xie Wenqiang's pace of progress was forced to stop, and the zombie group in front of him seemed to be tireless, and the unconscious zombie group also seemed to feel Xie Wenqiang's weakness, they roared and increased the speed of the attack, and Xie Wenqiang could only slowly retreat under the fierce attack of the zombie group.

"Drink" Xie Wenqiang roared, waved the armor-piercing sword in his hand vigorously, forced back the zombie group in front of him, turned around and returned to the room he just came out of, the time displayed on the watch at this time is about eight minutes, Xie Wenqiang knows that if he fights with the zombie group in the corridor, with his current physical strength, he may have to explain to the corridor, and when he goes back to the room, it is different, the size of the door can only enter two people at most, and the physical strength can be better distributed. Of course, it is also possible to be blocked in the room and shredded by the huge number of zombies, this is a bet, Xie Wenqiang will get the ability to survive in this world if he wins, and if he loses, he can only become the rations of the zombies.

"Roar" sure enough, as soon as he saw the food in front of him and fled, countless zombies rushed over, but because the zombies rushed too quickly, the two zombies were at the door, blocking the way of the zombies behind, and countless zombies let out an angry roar.

The two zombies in front of him who were just at the door temporarily blocked the zombie group behind him, giving Xie Wenqiang a short rest, and "boom" Under the strong impact of the zombie group attracted by the flesh and blood behind, the two zombies at the door were pushed in.

Lowering his head to dodge the claws of a zombie, Xie Wenqiang stabbed forward with a sword, and the armor-piercing sword let out a scream, stabbing into the head of a zombie fiercely, drawing his sword and raising his feet, Xie Wenqiang kicked out the zombie he had just killed.

"Poof" turned around Xie Wenqiang returned his hand and slashed at the zombie who had just waved his claws at him, and the armor-piercing sword was successfully slashed on the neck of this zombie, but what Xie Wenqiang didn't expect was that due to the large consumption of his physical strength, the blow that could have cut off the zombie's neck with a sword turned out to be due to the lack of strength, not only did not cut off the zombie's neck, but instead, the armor-piercing sword was placed right on the neck of this zombie.

Xie Wenqiang, who once again increased his strength and wanted to pull out the armor-piercing sword from the neck of the zombie, suddenly, felt a tearing pain coming from behind his back, the pain that seemed to be torn apart by a sharp blade made Xie Wenqiang couldn't help but snort.

A backspin kick kicked the zombie that injured him away, Xie Wenqiang pulled out the armor-piercing sword and retreated into the room, in the process of retreating, Xie Wenqiang found that the wound behind his back not only kept coming from a burst of pain, but also came with a burst of sour numbness, which was very wrong for Xie Wenqiang, who was often injured, and suddenly Xie Wenqiang remembered that when he watched the movie "Resident Evil", it seemed that the movie said that as long as he was bitten or scratched by a zombie, he would become a zombie. Could it be that the wound on his back feels sore and numb because he is infected with the virus carried by the zombies?

"No, I'm not going to be a zombie, I still have a chance." Xie Wenqiang looked at his watch, and there were about five minutes left, and Xie Wenqiang shouted like a fierce tiger and pounced towards the zombie group.

At this time, Xie Wenqiang was completely desperate, rushing towards the zombie group, no longer defending at all, at this time Xie Wenqiang had only one thought in his heart, that is, to destroy everything he saw in front of him.

At this time, Xie Wenqiang, who was desperate, just rushed to the zombie group, and there were several wounds on his body, and Xie Wenqiang, whose eyes were red, could no longer feel the pain, in order to survive, he could only keep swinging his sword and swinging his sword again, fighting desperately in order to survive. The muscles of his arms were already abnormally sore, but Xie Wenqiang knew that he couldn't stop, and there was only a dead end when he stopped, so he could only continue to wave the armor-piercing sword in his hand, and his arms gradually lost consciousness in the soreness, as if his arms had left him, and he didn't feel anything.

Xie Wenqiang's consciousness at this time has fallen into a coma, only the battle instinct obtained from long-term training mechanically attacks the zombies in front of him, he doesn't know how long time has passed, he doesn't know how long he has been fighting, how many times he has swung the armor-piercing sword, how many zombies he has killed, and he doesn't know how many more wounds he has on his body, let alone how many times he can swing the armor-piercing sword in his hand and kill a few zombies, he only knows how to kill, and he can only stop when he doesn't have the strength to swing the armor-piercing sword.

"Ding, the trial task is complete" The cold voice of the guide appeared in Xie Wenqiang's mind, and what made people feel strange was that at the same time as the cold voice of the guide sounded, not only Xie Wenqiang, who had fallen into a blur, suddenly woke up, but even the dense group of zombies in front of Xie Wenqiang's eyes suddenly disappeared, if it weren't for the wounds on Xie Wenqiang's body that still existed, the desperate fight just now was like a dream.