Zhang Xiaoqiang is very anxious, he can't help but be in a hurry, the infighting between the zombies in the distance doesn't know the specific situation, whether it is D3 victory, or Z sex zombies win, it is not good news for Zhang Xiaoqiang, after D3 wins, maybe he will continue to come back to guard the turf.

If the Z-type zombies win, they will definitely search here, you know, when they were on the hill, Zhang Xiaoqiang had people kill those zombies who were thrown up by D3, God knows if the Z-type zombies will learn through ordinary zombies that there is still some food to hide and snoop on.

In addition to the above two points, Zhang Xiaoqiang is more anxious that the various vehicles blocking the highway are far beyond his imagination, in the open space of less than 300 meters, all kinds of vehicles are piled up on top of each other, out of the vehicles close to Zhang Xiaoqiang's side, you can see more vehicles piled up when you turn over.

There are no idlers, including Zhang Xiaoqiang, who have to use their shoulders to push the heavy scrapped vehicle to the side of the road with the team members, in this steel grave composed of scrapped cars, all the people are using their own small strength to gather together, moving away the heavy objects in front of them, just to earn a way to live for themselves.

In this race against time, a high-pitched and sharp ultra-high sound shook from the very center of the zombie sea over a cross-section several kilometers wide, and this high-frequency sharp sound came so suddenly, everyone was caught off guard and fell to the ground with their heads on their knees and howled loudly.

A sharp and immature scream was especially clear in the howl of a group of men, this time, in addition to Zhang Xiaoqiang, several of his women and Chen Ye Guo Fei did not react as much as the team members, and it seemed that they were only slightly uncomfortable, including Ding Luo, of course, excluding Xu Mengzhu.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have time to care about the writhing meow that was rolling and struggling on the ground, turned over and ran to the side of the big car suspected to be a tanker truck three hundred meters away, turned over and got on the big steel can, raised the telescope and looked at the center of the sea of zombies.

Originally, Zhang Xiaoqiang's visual distance could not see the specific situation of the dense sea of corpses, the zombies were gathered, and the figure of D3 had long been blocked tightly, but this time Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the D3 zombie holding a D2 in one hand.

The sea of corpses around D3 is pounced on one by one, and the zombies that pounce on it are like a receding tide slowly extending into the distance, and the howl of the Z-shaped zombies forms a place of death in the center of the sea of corpses, and only two zombies can stand in the center.

One is a large zombie standing proudly with two D2 zombies, and the other is a Z-type zombie standing fifty meters away from the D3 zombie screaming loudly.

The D3 zombie is three meters tall like an ancient god, the Z zombie is short, like a dwarf in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, and in front of D3 it is like a toy car in front of the car.

It turned out that the Z-type zombie who was always careful of his nickname and was worried about the escape did not run away this time, but stood proudly in front of D3, which was dozens of times larger than it, and confronted it.

D3, which had been pouring into the sea of corpses like a meat grinder and crushing all the zombies in its path, had stopped, after the loud screams of the Z-type zombies.

It didn't drop the D2 on its claws to cover its head, and it didn't continue to charge at the Z-type zombies, but it looked like the machine was stationary after it had been unplugged.

The D2 zombie on D3's right paw was obviously unable to stand the screaming in his ear, holding his head and struggling, but D3, who was holding one of its feet, just wouldn't let go of it, and as D2 struggled, it drilled a big hole in the ground under it, and D2 kept struggling until the hole collapsed and the dirt covered it.

The scene on the scene became surprising, ordinary zombies, including the evolved zombies around the Z-type zombies, were all pounced, and from time to time the zombies' eyes burst out along with the brains, the Z-type zombies screamed and confronted the D3-type zombies, as if maintaining their dignity as the king of zombies, and the D3-type zombies waited in silence, as if waiting for the screams that annoyed it.

The two zombies have reached the moment of the final battle, Zhang Xiaoqiang's team members only moved half of the obstacles, which made Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart tighten, he didn't think about annihilating this D3 and the sea of corpses, and he didn't even think about taking a road when he came back from Wh, in his imagination, in Wh to find a boat, go up the river to J City, and then take all the people on the boat to go to sea along the river.

The Z-type zombie is like a big radio that is played repeatedly, and the high-frequency syllables that sound like a race are like a ghost roar, its screams have a great impact on Zhang Xiaoqiang's team members, and the work of carrying obstacles has basically stopped, except for Yang Keer and Yuan Yi, everyone else can only cover their ears and endure the torment.

Compared with the sea of zombies, human beings seem to be much happier, maybe they want to impress this D3, maybe for the majesty of the king of zombies, the Z-type zombies don't care about the lives of tens of thousands of zombies, and roar with that penetrating super roar, tens of thousands of zombies around it have been wiped out, and the number of dead zombies is still increasing as their heads spew out brains and eyes.

I don't know if it was ten minutes or twenty minutes, the high-pitched screams finally stopped, and it seemed that everything was about to end, but Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that it was just the beginning, because he saw the Z-type zombie making a breathing action.

The Z-type zombie is breathing, D3 will not be stupid to wait until the Z-type zombie completes its ventilation peacefully, in the previous Z-type zombie's scream, it has been enduring the same frequency shock in the brain as the electric drill drilling, and when it looks like it can't hold on to throw away the two D2 holding its head and howling in pain, the damn unknown zombie actually stopped?

"Ah...... Oh......" A huge howl that had never been heard before erupted from D3's broad chest, and his left arm was raised, and a D2 with a length of nearly three meters was thrown out by it, and the moment D2 on its claws took off his hand, the sharp high-frequency howl of the Z-type zombie sounded again.

Not long after it spoke, a huge humanoid brick flew to its side, and the dead D2's original tense body also softened, and when it flipped in the air and smashed into the distance, the two big feet and two big claws spread out into a large font, and the large D2 spread out like the fan blades of a large windmill and flew in the direction of the Z-shaped zombie screaming.

D2, which rolled and twisted in the sky, did not hit the Z-type zombie, but flashed above its head, although the Z-type zombie avoided the big head, but did not flash the small head, and a slick big foot swept onto its chin, so the short Z-type zombie flew out with the tall D2 zombie.

The Z-type zombie has never been known for its thick skin, and even the shrapnel and gas waves from the grenade explosion can kill it, not to mention the big feet that are stronger than bricks, so when its jaw is kicked to pieces, the brains in its triangular head are also confused.

The Z-type zombie had already lost its breath before it landed, and the tweeter had been turned off the switch, and the D3 zombie made a single blow, and after it was no longer harassed by the high-frequency sound waves, it let out a high-pitched and joyful howl.

D3's happiness is Zhang Xiaoqiang's depression, seeing that D3 zombies have won, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart hangs, he turned his head to look at the team members, who have just gotten up and started to continue their previous work.