Unexpectedly, he didn't expect that Zhang Xiaoqiang was scorched by the play played by the Z-type zombies, he didn't expect the Z-shaped zombies to be so shameless, and he threw down all his subordinates to escape.

But now there are six type 2 zombies pounced at the same time, Zhang Xiaoqiang pressed the anxiety in his heart, picked up the guy and shot at a top D2, this time D2 did not dodge, they ran towards this side with their chests held high, it seemed that they were using their broad bodies to block the bullets in front of them as much as possible, so as not to hurt the Z-type zombies behind.

D2 used his body to cover the fleeing Z-type zombies, their fearlessness fulfilled the flying large-caliber bullets, 12.7mm armor-piercing incendiary bombs hit a D2's heart, in the burst of fire, D2 kept falling backwards, the incendiary agent wrapped in the warhead splashed on its chest with a dark red fire, and at the same time as it retreated, a series of bullets flew to hit its heart.

D2 was knocked upside down by the force of the bullet, and the bullet exploded on its ribs and vertebrae, and after a flickering red light, D2's strong body fell into several pieces like a torn toy.

Three S2 zombies arrived first, and in a blink of an eye, they were about to rush past several D2 zombies, and a half of their bodies with their heads smashed into a S2 running in front, and this S2 was smashed and staggered, and before it could stand firm, a 53 heavy machine gun bullet was fired into its right shoulder socket, and the S2 was immediately hit by the bullet and ran back, and then was grazed in the back by the scattered 14.5mm bullet.

The speed of the three S2s was very fast, but they turned into pieces of minced meat under the fire of the Type 56 quadruple anti-aircraft machine gun, and the two D2 zombies that were still active were struggling under the fire of the quadruple anti-aircraft machine guns.

One bullet after another continued to explode sparks on D2's body, D2 carried the Z-shaped zombie and swayed his body desperately, seeing that this zombie that was stronger than D2 in the grain depot was torn apart by the rain of bullets fired by the anti-aircraft machine gun in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand.

A kind of ultra-high frequency sound wave like a ghost wailing came from D2, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that his brain was smashed hard by a hammer, and when he shook his head to make himself sober, the quadruple anti-aircraft machine gun next to him stopped, and the members of the four machine gun teams held their heads and wailed on the iron plate covered with bullet casings.

Shangguan Qiaoyun, who was originally shooting at the Type 2 zombies under the car, also threw away his rifle and knelt down under the car with his head in his arms, and kept screaming in pain, Zhang Xiaoqiang's side was tortured clearly, and the Type 2 zombies were not having a good time, the two unrecognizable D2 zombies were rolling on the ground and constantly rolling, and their mouths also let out a miserable howl.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's resistance is relatively high, except for tinnitus and dizziness, he is not so confused that he will roll on the ground, but then he feels that something is wrong, the strange sound like the howl of the Z-type zombie is slowly decreasing, and he endures a strong dizziness and wants to look over there.

"Slap ......" Zhang Xiaoqiang slapped himself in the face, with the violent vibration of his face, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath and jumped off the car, pulled out the rat king blade and went to the two D2 who were still rolling on the ground, the sickle-like edge of the rat king blade suddenly hooked D2's neck, the crystal yellow and shiny rat king blade was brought upward, and a huge head fell to the ground and rolled out of the distance.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took advantage of the wonderful opportunity that D2 couldn't fight back and easily dealt with them, and then got up and chased after the Z-shaped zombie that was missing.

Originally, the Z-type zombie was carried by D2 and escaped, but now there is only a bloody D2-type zombie that was hit by a large-caliber bullet lying on the ground, and the black X-type zombie like a human squid has long been missing.

Zhang Xiaoqiang ran over there, and at the same time was still complaining about why he didn't have the talent to learn to drive a car, Shangguan Qiaoyun fell to the ground, and no one could drive to chase the Z-type zombies?

Zhang Xiaoqiang panted and ran to the huge D2 and glanced at it slightly, D2's three-meter-high body was chiseled out of a large soup bowl-like hole, the muscles and flesh inside were entangled and disconnected on the edge of the hole, and the broken white bones were blackened by the explosion of fireworks, its neck twisted to the side, and a cloud of yellow-black brains swooped out from the facial features on its head and splashed onto the ground in front of it.

Seeing D2's brains squirting out of his head, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that he didn't need to make up for it, this unlucky D2 was the closest to the Z-type zombie, and naturally suffered the most damage, and other D2 could still roll and struggle on the ground, and this D2 was directly shocked out of the brain by the sound waves.

At this moment, the howl like a ghost crying has disappeared, and at the same time, there is also the Z-shaped zombie, Zhang Xiaoqiang keeps looking around to find out the trace of this Z-shaped zombie.

In the end, Zhang Xiaoqiang found its chaotic footprints, thanks to this super fire, and also thanks to the ordinary zombies who turned into ashes in the fire, and the ashes turned into these zombies were carried into the air by the hot air and slowly fell around the fire, spreading a thick layer of dust on the ground.

Two footprints like bird claws are particularly conspicuous in the ashes on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly followed this strange footprint to search in the direction of the Z-type zombie's escape, at this time Zhang Xiaoqiang was no longer in a hurry, all the hole cards of the Z-type zombie have been turned over, that is to say, the Z-type zombie has lost all its belongings, and now the Z-type zombie is a Wang Ba crawling in the dry field, as long as Zhang Xiaoqiang finds its hiding place, the Z-type zombie will no longer have the possibility of turning over.

The terrain here is more complicated, Zhang Xiaoqiang holds the Rat King Blade in his left hand, and the Desert Eagle in his right hand carefully bypasses the scattered stone piles and ridges, and finally stops at the edge of the dry pond next to the farmland.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked around the pond slowly, his eyes stared at the mound at the bottom of the pond, seeing the mound at the bottom of the pond, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt funny, this cunning Z-shaped zombie knows how to escape, and also knows how to hide, it even knows how to dig a pit to bury itself, but it looks quite mentally retarded when it hides, the bottom of the pond is full of traces of being thrown away, not to mention, even it piles up unevenly on its own body, and the two black feet that are scattered like bird claws are exposed outside.

Looking at the Z-type zombie hiding in the mound to cover his ears and steal the bell, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought for a while and decided to give up the opportunity to capture it alive, the Z-type zombie can affect human behavior and cause them an illusion, although it doesn't work for Zhang Xiaoqiang, but Zhang Xiaoqiang can't stay by its side all the time.

Zhang Xiaoqiang retreated a few times, knelt on the ground, took out two grenades to open the safety and threw them into this small pool, and then raised his pistol to aim at the pool, sure enough, the timid Z-type zombie couldn't stand the slightest fright, and as soon as the grenade landed beside it, the Z-type zombie came out of the mound, sending out its only means of attack and wanted to crawl out of the pit and escape.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's brain experienced strong dizziness caused by pain again, he endured the headache and kept pulling the trigger at the pond, the bullets continued to shoot on the ground by the pond, and the Z-shaped zombie that had already poked out his head was so frightened that he shrank back, with two loud noises, and all kinds of mud and sand sanded with the fragments of the zombies fell from the sky.

Half of the black skull fell at Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet, looking at the wreckage under his feet, Zhang Xiaoqiang exhaled deeply, he turned around and walked towards the convoy, the machine gun on the side of the convoy was still firing, without the command of the Z-type zombies, the zombies were completely messed up into a pot of porridge, their suppressed instincts erupted again, and under the flames and smoke, the zombies ran around like headless flies, and from time to time zombies ran into the fire pit by themselves.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was standing in front of the convoy, looked at the zombies in a mess, they did not continue to rush out but circled around in the fire, one by one the zombies were ignited by the flames, and one by one the zombies were squeezed into the fire by the ignited companions around them, many zombies lost their sense of smell, and there was no Z-type zombie commander who walked into the fire in a daze.

Relatively speaking, there are not many zombies that can run out of the sea of fire, but it seems that a blind cat hit a dead mouse and found it like this, looking at the chaotic zombies in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang lit a cigarette for himself, and looked at the smoke hovering in the sky in a daze.