8. Crisis

"Hell, what the hell is this!" A sharp sound sounded, piercing everyone's ears like pins and needles.

In just a few moments, this group of earthlings was surrounded by more than a dozen dead corpses and nearly a hundred hard-haired mice.

The corpses, with their gray skin and some rotting flesh, slumped their heads around the crowd, and the hard-haired rats around them followed closely behind them, trying to eat the delicious food.

"I know, these are zombies, I've seen it on TV, everyone be careful not to be bitten by these things, otherwise we will become like them, even if we die, we don't want my fair skin to become this disgusting!" The screaming woman clutched her chin and screamed.

"Get out!" Bao let out an earth-shattering roar and turned to the woman who knew nothing more than snarky taunts and adding fuel to the fire, "If you don't shut your damn mouth, I'll cut your tongue out before these monsters tear you apart!" Ladies and gentlemen, I have no need or obligation to protect you, but I am at the forefront of you, no matter how you once looked down on me, or people like me, now we are protecting you, you should put away your thoughts and do what you can do! If you don't have the courage to participate in the war, let me honestly gather in a group, don't run around! Don't deliberately make any strange noises to cause fear. ”

"As long as I'm alive, at least for this moment I'm not going to let these disgusting things lie on your disgusting face, so you can be quiet. Is there a guy who wants to fight with us? Let these disgusting brainless things die! It's time to show off the manhood of our crotch birds. Bao walked from walking angrily roared. grabbed the sleeve of his body and tore it off, tied the short sword to his right hand, spat at the ground fiercely, and muttered: "Lao Tzu likes this taste." ”

After drinking the bag, he finally spit out the depression in his heart, and rushed out with all his strength, his big feet were embedded in the ground, his knees were bent, he exerted his strength, and he jumped up, and the short sword in his hand directly split the head of a dead corpse with the power of ten thousand jun.

Seeing this scene, the leader of the gangsters who became the big brother also picked up the corpse of a hard-haired mouse and pounced on it, although these rats were not delicious, their hard backstabs were still good weapons. For a while, some bloody people also pounced, and they naturally would not be afraid in the face of these brainless dead corpses.

The women and children who were still frightened heard this angry shout, and finally understood the current situation, and if they couldn't go up to fight, at least they had to be able to do it without pulling their hind legs, otherwise it seemed that there was really no value in existence.

Some elderly earthlings hurriedly stood up to calm the crowd, telling those who couldn't fight to try not to disturb the people fighting in front of them.

"Don't worry, these corpses are not contagious, those zombies in Resident Evil will not appear here, because the zombies are all transformed by the living, and these monsters are obviously transformed from the dead, it should be similar to the legendary corpse, you don't have to worry, we will definitely be able to win this war, these small tribulations cannot defeat us, we will definitely survive better in this land." The prince also jumped out, trying his best to calm the panicked crowd behind him.

While the rear was doing pacification work, the battle in front was already in full swing, and Bao Cong's jump slash undoubtedly became the fuse for the outbreak of war, and these dead corpses who didn't know whether they had independent thinking instantly gathered towards him, although they never looked up, they were able to accurately find the position where Bao Cong walked.

What's even more irritating is that the hard-haired rats in the rear have become clever one by one after suffering for the first time, and these dead corpses attract hatred in front, and they stand behind and attack humans with sharp thorns on their backs, which is an organized cooperation that really makes humans scramble for a while.

"Damn, what the hell is going on with these dead bodies, so strong." One yelled angrily.

Wang Daxiao waved the hard-haired mouse in his hand and smashed it into a dead corpse, and the spikes on the back of the hard-haired mouse instantly brought up a large piece of carrion, and these guys just shook it and pounced again.

The human offensive seems to be ferocious, but in fact the strength is very small, except for Bao Cong and holding weapons, the rest of the people are taking some stones and rotten wood or something, like Wang Daxiao, who directly carries a hard-haired mouse is a minority after all. However, when human beings do not have weapons in their hands, they have to face these dead corpses with thick skin and great strength.

Even if Bao Cong walked with a short sword in his hand, there was still no way to cut off the bodies of these dead corpses with one blow, and he had to borrow as much as he had done before to play an obvious role.

In this way, these dead corpses became powerful flesh and carried in front, while those hard-haired rats stood very obscenely in the rear to carry out long-range strikes.

"Damn it, my legs! If we don't get rid of these corpses, we'll have to explain them all here, these rats are disgusting. One yelled.

Suddenly everyone's eyes were focused on Bao Conggo, he was the only one who held a sharp weapon, both the protection / umbrella of everyone and the object of envy of everyone, I don't know how many people are trying to find a way to take this weapon into their arms, but when they get it, the taste of being besieged again seems too bitter. There is also a situation where everyone covets but no one grabs it.

"I need you to cover me so that I can dispose of these dead bodies without any scruples, or I will have to let these rats disgust us." Bao Cong grabbed the dead corpse whose head he had split off to guard against the hard-haired mouse in the distance, and stabbed a sword into the eye socket of a dead corpse, the tip of the sword brought out a miserable white eyeball, but the dead corpse swung an elbow without reacting.

The two collided, and Bao Cong let out a muffled snort.

The others glanced at each other, and after a brief thought, Wang Daxiao took the lead and shouted: "Let's cover you, let go and do it!" ”

Hearing this, Bao Cong walked directly and threw the dead body in his hand to another person, and slammed into a dead corpse with a sword in both hands with a loud shout, and the huge impact force directly knocked the dead body to the ground.

Bao Cong, who knocked down the dead corpse, stabbed the dead corpse in the neck with both hands and stabbed it fiercely, the rotten flesh cracked with a thick green liquid and a foul smell, Bao Cong couldn't care about the disgust, and his hands suddenly pressed down hard, cutting off the head of the dead corpse.

At the same time, the spike of a hard-haired mouse also pierced into the back of the bag, causing a muffled grunt. Although many people helped him cover and attract firepower, it was still impossible to completely eliminate these ubiquitous rat stings.

Solved a dead corpse, Bao Conggo jumped up again, like an angry beast, waved the sharp short sword in his hand, and slashed at the head of another dead corpse, and the corpse monster killed by him before naturally became a shield for other people's defense, the glasses man Yang Hua grabbed the defense in front of him as soon as possible, and slowly moved to provide defense for Bao Conggo.

These dead corpses have great strength, rough skin and thick meat, although they can be used as meat in front, they really don't have much intelligence, and under the deliberate hunting, three or four heads are knocked to the ground in a while. Although the spikes of those hard-haired rats can bring harm to humans, these slender spikes can only bring severe pain, but they are not fatal. Even if these humans are covered in spikes, they still don't affect their combat effectiveness, except for some fatal vital injuries, such as eyes, testicles, ......

Under the force of Bao Conggo, it didn't take long for seven or eight dead corpses to be overturned, and with these dead corpses as shields, the role that the hard-haired rats in the distance could play became smaller and smaller, making them restless.

I saw a huge hard-haired mouse like a calf poking out of the darkness, letting out a piercing scream, and the next moment it came rushing wildly.

With this huge bristly mouse taking the lead, the other bristles squeaked and screamed and rushed over.

Seeing the appearance of more than 100 hard-haired rats running wildly, even if humans soothe themselves, it is difficult to suppress their fear.

"Ahh Sharp voices rang out from the crowd again.

"We need to narrow the scale." Bag shouted from the low. Grabbed a dead body and placed it in front of him and slowly retreated, looking at the tide of rats as if facing a great enemy.