Chapter 32: The Gathering

The security door was in front, and the zombies that were still wriggling on the ground were stabbed one by one, and then the mourning crystals were picked out and received by Han Rui. In the end, they were summarized together and sent to Zheng Yifan.

Zheng Yifan squatted on the ground on his two legs, trembling constantly, and the white hair sweat on his body formed a whole layer before recovering his temperature.

The power of the one-time burst was too powerful, and the energy like the current seemed to drain Zheng Yifan's body like a substance.

It took half a minute to recover.

At this time, the sound of the zombie roaring behind him was getting closer and closer, and Zuo Weiguo in front had already closed the security door fiercely. Then I don't know what was pressed on the wall, and two other heavy iron doors also appeared inside the security door.

If you look closely, the security door looks like a decoration, and the two iron doors inside are the last means of defense.

Zhang Xiao also knew the importance of the checkpoints inside and outside the gladiatorial arena, and had already placed the gates, but unfortunately, no one had to carry out this task at all. So much so that the zombies rushed out unhindered.

When the security door closed, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and even a few people were already leaning against the wall, wiping their foreheads fiercely, and taking off their fire helmets.

It's easy to use, but it's too hot, and the stuffy clothes make them sweat.

"Isn't there fifty of them? What about the others? Separated? Zheng Yifan asked.

Zuo Weiguo took off his helmet and said guiltily: "They all went to seek refuge with Zhang Xiao." A group of white-eyed wolves, who don't know who gave them a way to live, now have to take refuge in those who want to kill them. ”

For a while, the scene was awkward. Zheng Yifan smiled. Laughing happily.

"Since they are gone, it is their freedom, and that little bit of mourning is a small matter to me, and it is a good thing to test your loyalty with this little money." With a faint smile, Zheng Yifan walked outside and looked at the outer city.

Now that the outer city is in chaos, everyone does not run out of the city en masse at the first time, but returns to their residences and locks the gates, waiting for rescue from the gathering place.

Their blind trust in the gathering place is also not to live a precarious life, and if the gathering place is gone, it will be more difficult for them than if they have just evacuated from the city, town, and village.

"Captain, our relatives and friends are pledged in the mansion on the west side of the gladiatorial arena, please allow us to rescue them." Zuo Weiguo said first.

He knew that he was the one who took the lead in taking refuge in Zheng Yifan, and he had to be responsible for these people who followed him for so long.

"Yes, let's go now." Zheng Yifan's short-term recovery has eased up, after all, it was just a temporary outbreak, and if he adapts to it in the future, even if he continues to break out, there will be no sequelae.

Slowly absorbing the lost crystals, now there are more than 7,000 pieces, and the power is also accumulating little by little, although there has not been a qualitative change from quantitative change, but the strength is still slowly improving.

On the way, there was nothing to obstruct, the whole street was quiet, sporadic zombies were wandering around the street, no one was on the street, and there was not much smell of blood.

"Hey! Little brother, are you going out of the city? Take me with you! In the garbage can on the street, an old man with a white beard suddenly came out, looking at Zheng Yifan with burning eyes.

"If you want to get out of the city and escape by yourself, we will go out of the city in a while, those who want to go with us are welcome, and those who don't want to leave are waiting for Zhang Xiao's city guards here." Zheng Yifan said loudly, and the surrounding residents could also hear it.

Although the sound was loud, the zombies around them could not stop them, and a dozen or so slaughterers quickly and easily dealt with those first-order zombies.

Gradually, there were more and more people on the streets. Everyone is very aware of the habits of zombies, they are afraid of living zombies, but they are not worried about dead zombies, and the fire in their hands can quickly solve these zombies.

Especially when there are a few zombies in suits and leather shoes, the things on their bodies are instantly picked up by those people. The whole process is like an assembly line, without any delay, and there is no liquid on the body.

"Let's go, there are other passages in the back, and we've only closed the gate closest to here." With a few roars, everyone picked up their speed again.

Wearing heavy weapons and equipment, he can continue to fight with a sweat all over his body, and he has always maintained a continuous body, which is also the foundation of his life as a slaughterer.

Zheng Yifan couldn't experience the feeling of breaking through the limit again and again, and it was more terrifying than the legendary Siberian training camp.

Because they are facing death every moment, facing the threat of death. It is a warrior who escaped death.

"Mourning...... Zombie. Suddenly, a woman in front of her screamed and ran towards Zheng Yifan, only when there were many people, they had a sense of security.

Especially to see the sophisticated weapons and equipment on them. It's like running for his life.

"It's a second-order zombie, quickly arrange a ballista." The woman threw herself behind them, her face was full of tears, her upper body was naked, and she was only wearing a pair of erotic pants underneath, she was actually shaved into a white tiger, and she couldn't see a single hair, and everything was clearly visible.

"There is no ballista, you can only resist." Zuo Weiguo stood upright in front of the Great Shield, looking at the zombies in the distance with burning eyes. The zombie had a corpse hanging from its scorpion tail, the body of a man with no strands on it.

Seeing the corpse, the woman cried even harder.

"Hurry up and clear the road and head to your destination, and I'll deal with that zombie." Zheng Yifan rushed forward by himself.

It is too easy to cause casualties against second-order zombies, and only his power from the space-time barrier can guarantee that the second-order zombies will be killed.

Later, equipping these people with armor will allow them to take on the second-order zombies alone.

As long as the lethality of the scorpion tail is solved, they dare to come forward and fight.

The Edman alloy shield flashed with a lightning spreading light, flew towards the zombie, and used it again, Zheng Yifan had already adapted to the feeling of this power being drained, and tried his best to control it to leave some spare strength for himself.

Without exhaustion, the shield was like the sharpest blade, slashing through a cold light, cutting the zombie in half and cutting off the scorpion's tail.

After the zombie was cut off, the blue lightning bolt stepped forward to pick out the mourning crystal and cut off the tail pin of the scorpion's tail, which was an extremely strong material, and after being melted, it was even better than steel.

Every fifty or so Scorpion Tails collected can be fused to create a spear tip. It's stronger than the titanium alloy of the past.

"Captain, the people have been rescued, let's retreat."

At the same time, Han Rui and Su Qin were also seen on the street corner.

Everyone has gathered, and the target is the place set by Han Rui for Zheng Yifan outside the city.

If he is not familiar with life, Zheng Yifan can only trust Han Rui's judgment. After all, she now has difficulties in life in addition to relying on herself.

The flow of people, the more and more people gather, the zombies in the inner city are slowly spreading, the roar of the zombies is still frenzied, and more are the strange zombies that occasionally glide in the sky in the inner city. It's even more frightening.

"Retreat!"

With an order, Zuo Weiguo and others opened the way in front, and Zheng Yifan carried a shield in the middle to discuss the future placement work with Han Rui. There are more and more people behind him.

There is no stupid person who can live, the inner city is already in chaos, the roars and screams of zombies have resounded all over the gathering place, and the zombies are slowly coming, that is, they are fleeing again.