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Countless humanoid torches scattered and ran in all directions, and the monster was also torn to pieces by the flames and steel parts, Zhang Xiaoqiang hid behind a bungalow, after the explosion outside, the wall against which Zhang Xiaoqiang was back trembled violently, and countless dust tiles fell on his head, smashing his helmet as a ring.
After a long time, Zhang Xiaoqiang dared to stick out his head to understand, only to see that there was nothing left within a radius of 100 meters, whether it was an ordinary zombie or a parasitic zombie, whether it was a tanker truck or that monster, all of them were hidden in the sea of fire.
"Whew......."
Exhaled a long breath, Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly slid to the ground against the wall, the crescent moon in his arms was also released by him, rolled to the ground, looking at the crescent moon that rolled to his feet, Zhang Xiaoqiang was silent, if the doctor was nearby, there was no hope, but he had no way at all, the only thing he could do was to let her not become a zombie, but this was only a ten percent chance.
The air seemed to become thin and scorching, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't care, he was just a crescent moon on the ground, everything that happened just now flashed in his mind, and his heart moved, it seemed that those zombies were very fast when they were controlled, and the crescent moon had not been controlled yet, it seemed that there was another turnaround?
Removing the flashlight on the rifle, Zhang Xiaoqiang opened the pupils of the crescent moon, the pupils of the crescent moon reflected the light under the flashlight, there was no trace of diffusion, although the breathing was rapid, but Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't think it was a bad thing, at least the crescent moon was still alive.
Looking at the sea of fire in the distance, Zhang Xiaoqiang waited for the dawn, and when Zhang Xiaoqiang was waiting silently, a big black guy suddenly rushed out of the sea of fire, a tall D zombie, as soon as the zombie came out of the flames, he ran straight like Zhang Xiaoqiang.
The D also fell into Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiang flashed a wave of anger in his heart, unloaded the equipment of his whole body, pulled out the Rat King blade and greeted the zombies.
The flames were still baking in the distance, Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed to have run into a sauna, the scorching air made his lungs hot, but he only had the D in his eyes.
In just a few seconds, Zhang Xiaoqiang approached D, and D grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang with his head, Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped sideways and pulled a hole in D's thigh.
D naturally will be fine, reflexively continued to sweep towards Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not jump up to cut the zombie's head, but bent down to let go of two claws with a scorching smell, and then twisted his waist and flashed to the side of the zombie, and continued to cut through the wound cut before.
Five knives in a row, Zhang Xiaoqiang slashed in the same position, and finally, Zhang Xiaoqiang slashed to the bone, and then backhanded, from chopping to sawing, pulling a layer of bone meal on the bone.
The huge body of the zombie has no effect on the dexterous Zhang Xiaoqiang, but the leg bones are slowly sawed open, and if there is no accident, the leg bones will be sawed off, and they will eventually lose their mobility.
The zombie suddenly turned sideways to face Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang had long been on guard, immediately bowed and jumped up, fell to the ground and turned over two heels, an invisible fluctuation, and the ground behind him rushed to the dust, which was the invisible shock wave.
When Zhang Xiaoqiang was in the dust, he tossed sideways and left the place, and then, the place where he was before was hit by the shock wave, and the ground was blown away with dust, and there was no more dust rushing up, but by the gradual dawn of the sky, the ground within a radius of five meters shook slightly.
Zhang Xiaoqiang bypassed the countless dust raised in mid-air, reached the back of the zombie, and fiercely raised the Rat King Blade to slash at the zombie's leg bone wound, the zombie turned sideways while slashing at it, and at the moment when the Rat King Blade slashed to the leg bone, the zombie's shock wave hit his chest without any cover.
The zombie's thigh suddenly fell, just like a sandbag that let go of sand, the zombie's body could no longer maintain its balance, and fell heavily to the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang fell backwards quickly, and a cloud of blood mist filled in front of him, for the first time, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not affected, but was hit head-on, and the power was naturally not the same, Zhang Xiaoqiang spit out blood at the first time, all the internal organs seemed to be broken inch by inch, and the sternum pain also came from the sternum.
"Pass ......."
Zhang Xiaoqiang fell to the ground, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and then his whole body curled up in pain, and more than twenty meters away, the zombie with a broken leg was crawling on the ground, crawling towards Zhang Xiaoqiang
Sweat wet his forehead, and the wet hair covered his eyes, but it couldn't stop the fire in the cracks of the hair and the zombies crawling under the firelight.
Several times to get up without success, the only thing he could leave was severe pain and burning sensation, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the zombie, moved his arm with difficulty, took the 92-style pistol from his belt that had not been returned, and aimed at the parasitic zombie with a trembling muzzle.
The severe pain was distracted, Zhang Xiaoqiang gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, but a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head, grabbed the pistol and supported the ground with his elbow, and crawled into the distance.
Zhang Xiaoqiang has always been afraid of death, heroic acts are often accidental persecution, the pistol is naturally ineffective against d zombies, he will not waste time and opportunities, although he is seriously injured, the parasitic monster also can't get up fast, all he needs now is time, Zhang Xiaoqiang believes in his self-healing ability, however, before that, he must find food.
Just when Zhang Xiaoqiang was crawling, the zombies crawled behind him, and the crescent moon fingers in the distance moved slightly, and after a while, she woke up with a groan, and then she slowly woke up, the first time she opened her eyes, she went to the sea of fire, and then she found that it was very difficult to breathe, coughing again and again, difficult at first, and then violent, when a mouthful of black blood was coughed out of her mouth, the door qi in her heart disappeared.
Then she found herself limp, lying on the floor, and remembered that the place where she slept was not on the dirty floor, but on the clean and soft sofa.
Turning her cheeks sideways, the crescent moon looked around the firelight, the sky had begun to brighten, even if the flames could not shine in the place, the crescent moon to countless zombies fell to the ground in a circle around the sea of fire, like a huge radiation circle, and then, she went to countless scattered fires scattered around the sea of fire and burned, all zombies, they were curled by the flames, and shrunk together like babies.
When the d zombie crawling on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang's figure also fell into the eyes of the crescent moon, to the zombie, and then to Zhang Xiaoqiang, the crescent moon felt a flash of lightning in her heart, she remembered something, or a dream, on the sofa, since the special training, she had not dreamed, but last night she dreamed.
I can't remember what I dreamed about, the shadow of my mother, home, and school was still in her mind, and then she woke up and came here, although I don't know the reason, but the crescent moon who has always been smart knows that this is related to Zhang Xiaoqiang, most of the place she is in is blocked by the wall, just in the open space around the wall, the ground is like the surface of the moon, and black steel fragments are embedded in it, if she is not behind the wall, she doesn't know how many times she has died, right?
Zhang Xiaoqiang crawled forward against the ground, there was no ridicule in the crescent moon in his heart, piles of zombie corpses, a sea of fire within a radius of dozens of meters, and the huge zombie all proved how tragic everything happened before.
Crescent Moon turned over with difficulty, she went to the rifle beside her, pulled the rifle, but found that there was not a single bullet, and there were two pistols thrown next to the rifle, one was Zhang Xiaoqiang's pistol, and the other was her Type 92 pistol, touching her waist, and sure enough, the other pistol was gone.
Looking at the rifle in her hand, the crescent moon smiled weirdly, yesterday Zhang Xiaoqiang gave her thirty bullets, but asked her to kill forty zombies, which made her still remember, so she hid some bullets on her body, she didn't just hide it. millimeter bullets, but prepare forty rounds of each bullet, ten rounds of each type.
Pulling out the magazine, pressing ten .4mm bullets into the magazine, pulling the bolt, the rookie sniper Crescent Moon came back, she lay quietly on the ground, slowing down her breathing, the whole person was also relaxing, there was no scope, it didn't make her unaccustomed, first aimed at Zhang Xiaoqiang, but saw him crawling towards a roadside store.
After aiming at the temple of the zombie, Yue'er pulled the trigger without hesitation, and a gunshot woke up Zhang Xiaoqiang, he turned his head to the place where the gun sounded, only to see Yue'er lying on the ground aiming at D.