"Blood? Dude, how long have you been sitting this thing? ”

Squirted out all the sip of wine he drank, and Jonathan's first reaction was that O'Connor's bottle of whiskey was broken, and even O'Connor himself subconsciously thought the same, but the scene they saw immediately made the two of them widen their eyes.

The museum curator on the side seemed to realize what was going on, and quickly pulled out a bottle of water from his body that he had drunk before to make sure it hadn't spoiled, but he didn't need to try it with his tongue......

Under the light of a match polished by Eve, the liquid in the water bottle, which should have been clear, had turned a blood-red color!

"The rivers of Egypt were as red as blood...... Immorton, he's here! The prophecy was muttered, and the curator, who was the guardian of the pharaoh, had already understood the situation, and he took off his sunglasses and jumped off the motorcycle at once, "Go about your business, although this guy is not a good person, but he can barely be regarded as on the side of justice." ”

"And it's time for me to do my duty."

And after saying the words "the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return", the comrade curator with a strong face was about to leave with his head held high as if he was going to bomb the bunker, and Eve was speechless for a while, and Xiao Lan, who turned back in the driver's seat, shook his head helplessly.

"Don't go in any direction if you don't want to die, the area that was completely destroyed now belongs to the Grim Reaper, and mortals will die without a place to bury if they step into it...... Other than that. We seem to be about to be surrounded. ”

Touching his nose and saying such words, the fake priest made people's brains a little unable to turn for a while.

"Bag, surrounding?"

Eve, who didn't react at all for a while, screamed so loudly in disbelief, but the scene that happened immediately made her quickly shut her mouth obediently.

Suddenly a noisy sound sounded in the darkness that had been unusually quiet, and this sound quickly became neat and coordinated, and in a matter of seconds, it became a sound like a tidal tsunami, getting closer and closer, more and more vast.

"Immorton! Immorton!! Immorton !! ”

Listen carefully. It was a tidal wave of hundreds of people shouting in unison at the same time.

And with the sound coming, it continued to converge from all directions, blocking the surrounding water. The dense black with torches and weapons pressed the crowd.

They should be the residents of Cairo who were evacuated outside the city by the British army before, and Xiao Lan, who drove a motorcycle "intentionally or unintentionally" and did not leave too far, was actually blocked......

However, these people may no longer be considered human.

An insensitive look. Pus and rotting blood, disgusting blood blisters and abscesses, it looks like a corpse crawling out of a grave, but it can still move like a zombie infected with the T-virus, and there is a clear consciousness that can speak and act normally, it is a terrifying scene that confuses hell and earth.

"Oh my god, is this the nasty bubble plague this time......" Seeing the faces of these guys, Jonathan gasped and unknowingly revealed the truth, "Immorton, that guy turned them into his own slaves?" ”

Indeed it is. This is exactly what the protagonists encountered when they escaped from Cairo in the original plot, and were controlled by the curse of the Ten Calamities, and the army of puppets that forced them to no return.

Of course, this curse only works on the locals who have lived in this land for generations, and it takes a long time for outsiders to live in this area before they are affected, so O'Connor and others in the original movie and those Americans are not affected. Even those in black who do not live in the Cairo area are not affected.

However, even if there were only local residents, the number was already outrageous, in addition to the Cairo people who were evacuated from other directions, there were also three or four thousand living dead people who blocked Xiao Lan and them at this moment, and there were many more people gathering here......

Once it is really blocked, the result is really death and no place to be buried.

And to see such a situation. The curator, who originally seemed to be ready to be a strong man, quickly climbed back on the motorcycle, he got out of the car to contact the troops of the tomb keeper clan, but he didn't go to die for no reason!

And Eve and Jonathan were even more frightened by this scene, and they directly slapped the seat of the car and shouted: "Drive, drive, hurry up......!" ”

Xiao Lan didn't refute it at all, but the result made them feel a little desperate.

"Hold on!"

With such a hint, the imposter priest suddenly tightened the throttle to the maximum, and rushed towards the crowd that was gradually becoming more and more dense with maximum horsepower.

In an instant, there was a bloody storm, and the slightly overloaded motorcycle accelerated to 70 yards in less than a second, crashing directly into or crushing into the crowd at such a speed.

The living dead in front of them were suddenly smashed to pieces, but more of the living dead who were not torn apart were blocked around the motorcycle, and they were constantly crushed into blood while desperately rushing towards the vehicle, and some living corpses hung on both sides of the motorcycle and hung together, and suddenly the speed of the motorcycle, which had increased several times in weight, quickly decreased......

And if you stop, you'll be absolutely dead!

"Die, die, die, you rotten bastards give me ......!"

O'Connor, who knew this very well, yelled directly, pulled out a shotgun behind his back and fired wildly at the living dead blocking the way, while Jonathan took out two pistols from O'Connor's arms and fired together, and the curator also pulled out a desert scimitar from his waist and slashed at the living corpses hanging by the side of the car with all his might, and in an instant, a large area of foul-smelling blood was splashed around the motorcycle, and even Eve touched the dagger out of nowhere and pretended to jump and stab those living corpses in the eyes.

However, this is not enough.

The bullets of the shotgun were quickly empty, and O'Connor, who had no time to reload, could only start smashing with the butt with the empty gun, and Jonathan's pistol also had no time to change after the empty bullets, and he was at a loss after smashing the two empty guns as stones, the curator's scimitar was not limited by ammunition, but his killing efficiency was far from enough, and the number of living corpses pushed away was far less than the living corpses that pounced, and the motorcycle was about to be blocked in place by more and more living corpses.

"Hurry up! I'm here to buy you time! ”

Under Eve's momentarily stunned and surprised gaze, Curator Whitebeard slashed open a face full of abscesses, panting and shouting out such a sentence.

If one person attracts the attention of some of the living corpses, the pressure on the motorcycle will definitely be much less, and the chance of being able to rush out will be much greater......

And a volunteer who needs at this time, he is determined to win!

But just as he was about to push the living corpse hanging on the car with his own body, a sigh-like chuckle suddenly came from the front.

"Don't just be a hero...... That mummy is chasing the Black Book of the Dead in my hand, what can you do with this old fellow? Carrying Jonathan, who was so nervous that he began to tremble, to the driver's seat, Xiao Lan flexibly flipped to the back of the driver's seat with a difficult gymnastics-like movement, "After the break, this kind of thing still has to be left to me!" ”

Under Eve's incredulous gaze, the fake priest pressed down on the old guy who wanted to be a strong man, and then turned his back to them and said a word that was definitely not a dying farewell.

"Take them first, I promise to get to ...... later!"

And looking at this back, which suddenly became extremely reliable in the dark, Eve's perception of their hearts changed again in this world.

(That's definitely a nice guy...... ）

However, moved to be moved, knowing the situation at the moment, they did not mean to say goodbye to tears at all, and Jonathan, who had long been greedy for this motorcycle, screwed the throttle to the maximum, completely instinctively maintaining the power of this motorcycle.

At this moment, Xiao Lan brushed out two shiny large-caliber twin guns from nowhere, and fired a series of deadly bullets with a death spiral from the left and right, and the living corpses pointed to by the red tongue of fire were smashed to pieces by the huge power of the bullets, and the space around the motorcycle that was originally blocked by the living corpses was instantly empty, but if there was no super firepower like a heavy machine gun, this space would be blocked again in an instant!

Knowing this situation, Xiao Lan, who did not panic, showed an extremely precise and gorgeous action as if she had turned on the bullet time, and lightly withdrew the empty magazine in her hand, and the two new magazines that seemed to be shaken out of her sleeves were accurately combined into the two guns in her hand, and the steaming waste magazine landed at the same time as it snapped perfectly and the bullet was loaded......

The reloading of the bullet was already a dance, and his next move was really a dance...... A dance of death that belongs only to you.

A light jump turned over and jumped into the air, keeping the balance of his body with a self-axis spiral, and the two guns in his hands poured down a large piece of bullets like a frenzy, bombarding a breathless barrage like a storm.

Under this condescending and precise blow, the part of the living corpses that hindered the progress of the motorcycle was finally solved, and in this series of extremely loud gunshots, the pressure of the motorcycle suddenly decreased, and the beast, which finally regained the feeling of hurricane, immediately let out a roar like a fierce horse and galloped away!

(Finally, safely sent away...... ）

And when the speeding motorcycle dragged a long dragon of smoke and dust into the distance, Xiao Lan, who had achieved a perfect assist, fell steadily from the air back to the ground, but the fake priest who was surrounded by living corpses did not have any nervousness or fear.

On his face, there was only a very shallow, shallow bloodthirsty smile as shallow as a razor.

"We're all there now, then...... Game over! ”

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