Chapter 707: Combining Two Swords and Who Fights
Anger, the anger of the king road is even greater, no one, no one can stop me! Whoever stands in my way, kill!
He roared, his eyes burst out, the corners of his eyes were almost bleeding, and an invisible and substantial brain wave radiated out in the form of Wang Lu as the center of Wang Lu in a form that was invisible to the naked eye, plopping and plopping, and those zombies who had just regained their ability to move were sluggish again, because the balance was suddenly broken, and many zombies fell to the ground.
Upstairs, Wang Lu stroked his forehead: "Very strong, really strong." Hell, is this royal road still human? No, wait, he's human, and I can sense that his organs and tissues are completely normal. But why is his brain wave more powerful than our messenger? β
Huang Yinfeng next to him stretched out his hand: "It's very strong, but can he be stronger than the two of us?" β
If the brain waves can be observed by the line of sight, then now looking down from the air, you can see that in the small building where Wang Lu and Huang Yinfeng are standing, the wave-like brain waves are like the water waves splashed in the pond by falling rocks, spreading out in a circle, and whenever the water waves in front and behind are superimposed, a particularly high peak will surge.
This is the result of Wang Lu and Huang Yinfeng's many trials when they went all the way south.
Although Wang Lu is an actor, thanks to compulsory education, he still remembers some characteristics of radio waves, such as the interference characteristics of radio waves, brain waves are also a type of radio waves, if the two can coordinate their brain waves so that the beam frequency and amplitude are comparable, then when the two brain waves are superimposed, they will be greatly strengthened.
Wang Lu didn't have any instrument in his hand to measure his and Huang Yinfeng's brain waves - of course, there had never been such an instrument in this world, he could only rely on his own and Huang Yinfeng's trial and error, and after countless failures, he finally succeeded.
It's really a combination of two swords, who is competing with each other.
It was just an instant, and the zombies in Huijiang Village and Bailiang Bridge suddenly returned to normal from petrification, fortunately. At this time, Zhou Chunyu, Guan Xin and others had already rescued all the children who had fallen into the water, except for a few people who were caught off guard by the sudden "resurrection" of the zombies and were bitten. More people mustered up the last remnants of their strength and fought the zombies.
Though they suffered heavy casualties, though they were exhausted, though they panicked. Although they are still under siege and do not see even the slightest hope of escape, they all believe in it. Victory is theirs.
Because, Wang Lu is back.
The tens of thousands of zombies happened under everyone's noses, and everyone saw it really. That must have been done by Wang Lu!
Although the zombies' actions are repeated now, everyone firmly believes that Wang Lu will be able to save everyone.
It is in this blind belief that the people of Yashan are struggling to support. When the bullets run out, the homemade bulky rifle becomes an inappropriate club, and the axe and knife are blunt, so pull out the pocket knife, change the cone, and fight the zombie hand-to-hand. For a while, he actually fought with zombies.
Wang Lu looked at the zombies that returned to normal in an instant, and knew that the big boss behind the scenes finally appeared, and the smart corpse who was hiding behind the scenes and single-handedly directed this crisis finally took action in person.
I don't know why, Wang Lu can feel that the wise corpse is coming for himself, he besieges Wang Bi'an, ambushes the Yashan rescue troops, all of this is a trick, it is coming at himself!
But why would a powerful intelligent corpse make itself its enemy? Of course, all the smart corpses are enemies of mankind, but every move of this smart corpse is aimed at him, as if he has some personal grudge with himself. It's, hell!
Wang Lu thinks that he and Yashan have only public enmity against zombies and smart corpses, and there is no personal grudge, although he has killed a lot of zombies and smart corpses, but that is all for survival, and zombies and smart corpses are the same, they attack Yashan, just to feed on humans.
But the smart corpses in Dongqiao Town, but not here, if the light is to eat people, with the current number of zombies in the town, they would have been eliminated from the protection of Yashan Mountain, and the rescue force that went straight forward would have been eliminated, and before they arrived, the zombies and smart corpses who had a good meal were picking their teeth.
Damn, you're here for me? Are you trying to fight me? Come on!
Wang Lu roared, suddenly tore his clothes like crazy, tore his shirt to pieces, and then, he pulled out a knife and slashed a long knife on his chest muscles, his muscles turned open like a baby's mouth, and blood poured out.
Wang Lu's brain waves were enhanced again.
Wang Lu has seen a movie before, it is a bad American movie, called "Angry Heart", the protagonist in it was injected with a special poison, he must maintain a high level of adrenaline in the body in order to save his life, in the absence of foreign drugs, the male protagonist only through anger, public sexual intercourse and other behaviors, so that the body naturally produces adrenaline.
Wang Lu can't control his abilities precisely, and the only way he can do this is to make himself more angry and self-harming his body. At this moment, Wang Lu seems to have returned to the first time he used the ability, at that time, he also activated the ability by smashing the head with a brick and stabbing the palm of the hand.
For some reason, although Wang Lu's abilities are constantly evolving and becoming more powerful, they always have to be obtained at the cost of his own harm.
The severe pain and the strong smell of blood really succeeded in further increasing Wang Lu's brain waves, and some zombies fell down again, but not all, the zombies' actions were a little sluggish, like the robot dance in the hip-hop dance, one by one, obviously, Wang Lu and the smart corpses behind the scenes were repeatedly fighting for control of the zombies.
Wang Lu did not have half an enemy in front of him, but he was like a great enemy, his teeth were clenched, his whole body muscles were raised, his forehead was full of beads of sweat, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and two lines of blood slowly flowed out of his nostrils. This battle, without swords and swords, was more dangerous and cruel than all the wars that Wang Lu had experienced so far.
If Wang Lu loses, he will lose Wang Bi'an, lose Zhou Chunyu, Feng Haiqi - lose everything.
So, you can't lose!
Wang Lu raised the knife again and slashed at his chest muscles, his chest was not heavy, but Wang Lu knew that as long as he could defeat the Zhi corpse, he would rescue Wang Bi'an. He could have been more seriously injured and bled more. Father's love is like a mountain.
Just as the knife was about to cut through the chest again. A hand reached out from behind Wang Lu and grasped his knife-wielding hand. It's Feng Zhenzhen.
Wang Lu roared: "Let go, I want to save Wang Bi'an." β
Feng Zhenzhen clinged to his body and said, "Don't hurt yourself anymore, try to release all your strength." You can do it. β
Wang Lu hesitated, nodded slightly, and made a bang. He threw the knife on the bluestone floor, closed his eyes, concentrated, concentrated, and did it with all his mightβWang Lu didn't know if it worked, but he decided to give it a try, because cutting the pectoralis major muscle was indeed not a long-term solution.
Plop plop. Wang Lu opened his eyes, and he was surprised to find that the zombies around him were petrified again and worked.
Wang Lu didn't know, this was naturally Feng Zhenzhen's credit. She had already quietly merged her brain waves with Wang Lu just now. The combination between her and Wang Lu is not the first time, and she is naturally familiar with it, not to mention, the combination between the two used to be all-round spirit and flesh, which is naturally stronger than Wang Lu and Huang Yinfeng's random groping.
In the blink of an eye, the initiative on the battlefield completely fell into the hands of Wang Lu.
Wang Lu was overjoyed, for fear that the night would be long and dreamy, and the smart corpses behind the scenes would make ghosts again, so he immediately commanded the zombies in Dongqiao Town to roll to Lao Tzu immediately, and the farther away the better.
Wang Lu ignored the bleeding from the wound on his chest, and strode towards Bailiang Bridge with Feng Zhenzhen, where there were bursts of noisy human voices, and it was everyone in Yashan.
In a small building not far away, Mu Yuan was helping up Wang Lu and Huang Yinfeng, who had fallen to the ground, it turned out that when Wang Lu and Feng Zhenzhen merged, the powerful brainwaves that grew geometrically even affected Wang Lu and Huang Yinfeng, and the two of them were dizzy for a while, and they both fell to the ground, not to mention the control of zombies.
After Wang Lu was helped by Mu Yuan to sit up from the ground, he shook his head: "It's so powerful, it's so strong, Huang Yinfeng, are you okay?" β
Huang Yinfeng covered his head and said after a while: "It's much better now." What do we do next? β
Wang Lu said: "Ordinary voters have completely lost control, and only my brothers and sisters are still under my command......
Mu Yuan complained: "It's better to let me shoot Wang Lu with one shot just now, it's not too late, let me catch up, kill Wang Lu, and let your brothers and sisters support me, they also have guns in their hands." β
Wang Lu nodded, and was about to speak, when suddenly there was another burst of gunfire outside, and the gunshots were extremely dense, like fried beans.
Huang Yinfeng stood up against the wall: "It's not good, I saw through a brother that there were a lot of gunmen coming to the east, including No. 3 and 400 people. β
Wang Lu said: "Is it another support soldier from Yashan?" It's strange, how can their strength be so strong, they actually have hundreds of guns, and they have such a powerful force, why didn't they use it in the first place? Mu Yuan, didn't you say that Yashan's strength is weak? They said that they were all old, weak, sick and disabled, and they didn't even have a gun. β
Mu Yuan stammered: "When I left Yashan, Yashan was indeed very weak, and the only people who could fight were Feng Haiqi and Zhou Chunyu." By the way, maybe these armed forces were newly developed by Wang Lu after I left. β
Wang Lu obviously didn't care about Mu Yuan's explanation, he had been carefully observing the newly arrived group of armed personnel through the combined brothers and sisters, and soon found something strange - the two leaders in the lead were actually messengers!
That's right, two more evolved emissaries with hundreds of human gunners are besieging Dongqiao Town, trying to rescue Wang Lu from his own messenger prophet, and this Wang Lu has just defeated himself and Huang Yinfeng's combination with the help of another powerful female emissary.
What the fuck is this mess!
Mu Yuan was still chattering beside him: "Let me go and kill Wang Lu, even if a new rescue team comes, we have voters under our command, even if we can't eat them, it's no problem to block it, I only need 10 minutes - no, as long as it takes 5 minutes, I can kill Wang Lu, as long as I shoot him in the back......"
Wang Lu said categorically: "Let's withdraw." The electorate no longer obeys our commands, and although the brothers and sisters still have a few guns in their hands, the other side has more guns in their hands, and I don't want to fight them here. Let's go, let's go, while the newly arrived Yashan reinforcements have not yet entered the village. β
Mu Yuan was stunned on the spot, Wang Lu, actually wanted to escape?
Only then did he realize that Wang Lu and Huang Yinfeng were defeated by Wang Lu of Yashan just now under his nose. They had nearly 100,000 zombies, and there were kung fu zombies with abnormal agility, but they were actually defeated by Wang Lu.
Mu Yuan didn't even see a decent fight. In silence, the two sides didn't even face each other, and Wang Lu and Huang Yinfeng had already been defeated.
Mu Yuan suddenly noticed a detail. That is, when Wang Lu mentioned Yashan Wang Lu before, he always laughed at him for being a mudblood, but just now he never used such an insulting nickname to call Wang Lu. Mu Yuan didn't understand why Wang Lu did this until now, because Wang Lu had already admitted that Wang Lu was a strong man. A real strong man, insulting him with such a nickname is actually insulting Wang Lu himself who was defeated under him.
Yes. Wang Lu is not himself, he and Wang Lu do not have a life-and-death enmity, although he keeps saying that he will avenge himself, but in fact, in his heart, attacking Yashan is just a game, since the game has failed, let's leave. It's a big deal to open another plate next time.
As soon as Wang Lu decided to retreat, he did not hesitate, and walked downstairs with his legs raised first, Huang Yinfeng shook his head and followed. Mu Yuan looked at the gun in his hand, and then listened to the gunshots in the east that were getting tighter and tighter, stomped his foot heavily, and ran downstairs with a tom.
Tens of thousands of zombies in Huijiang Village and Bailiang Village are crowding around like flies, although Wang Lu has ordered them to get out of the two villages, but this order with unclear meaning caused only a super chaos, some of the zombies are advancing and some are retreating, and some are moving forward along any road, but they are blocked by the zombies who are going in the opposite direction, and some zombies are simply spinning in place, fortunately, Wang Lu also found that his order was inappropriate, and then issued an order of "no cannibalism".
After Wang Lu, Huang Yinfeng, and Mu Yuan went downstairs, they quickly joined the kung fu zombies, squeezed into the zombie group, and walked in the direction of the gunshots, and after a while, they left the village and disappeared into the field.
Wang Lu's mind is not looking for the corpse behind the scenes, for him, the most important thing now is to find Wang Bi'an. When he shouted "Wang Bi'an" and rushed to the blazing Bailiang Bridge, a sharp voice shouted beside him: "Dad, Dad, you are finally back!" β
Wang Lu turned his head to look, and saw that on the embankment next to him, a figure running close to him was Wang Bi'an, and behind him, Zhou Chunyu, Guan Xin and others shouted one after another, "Brother Wang" and "Captain Wang" rushed over......
Wang Lu stretched out his arms and hugged Wang Bi'an, whose hair was scorched, his eyebrows were burned, and his face was smoky, black and white, and hugged him tightly in his arms: "Boy, I'm back, I'm back." It's good if you're okay, it's okay if you're okay! β
Behind the father and son, the blazing Bailiang Bridge suddenly made a huge crunching sound, and nearly half of the bridge that was demolished by Wang Bian and other children as a raft was swallowed by the flames, and could no longer support the entire bridge body, and the thick, burning bridge fell into the water one by one with thick smoke, splashing high water columns, and the entire roof of the corridor was broken into several pieces in the loud noise, flying with tongues of fire, and completely collapsed.
The thousand-year-old Bailiang Bridge has disappeared.
The joy of the reunion of father and son lasted only a short time. Wang Lu pushed Wang Bi'an away, patted him on the shoulder, and strode towards Zhou Chunyu, Guan Xin and the others who were full of excitement: "How's the situation?" And what about the gunfire in the east? β
Zhou Chunyu said: "As long as the zombies don't attack anymore, there is no big problem, the gunfire in the east should be Wang Bixin, Wang Qiao, and Zhang Jun from the base." Oh, by the way, there's a kind of kung fu zombie that's very powerful, you have to be careful. β
Wang Lu frowned: "Kung Fu zombies? Haven't seen it. But you don't have to worry, no matter what zombies are, they don't have an independent will, they are under the command of the zombies, I have just competed with the zombies - a very powerful zombie, fortunately, I won. β
Guan Xin said beside him: "Brother Wang said this, it must be no problem, in fact, if there are not tens of thousands of ordinary zombies to help, those kung fu zombies are nothing great, my father knocked down one with one punch." β
Guan Xin talked about Feng Haiqi, Wang Lu found out that Feng Haiqi was not in the crowd that welcomed him, he was shocked - Feng Haiqi is the person he knows best, but he has returned from life and death, how can he not greet him, unless......
He grabbed Guan Xin's shoulder: "What's wrong with Lao Feng?" β
Guan Xin hurriedly said: "Dad was just a little injured, it was a gunshot wound, Qian Zhengang was going to operate on him, when the zombies retreated just now, Qian Zhengang and Mao Li had already led people to find an empty room on the embankment and cleaned it up as an operating room." He paused and said bitterly: "My father is not the only one who needs surgery to save him." β
In fact, there is no need to say that Wang Lu has also seen it, only to see that on the embankment, after the initial joy of being saved, the crying sounded, this time the cliff mountain poured out, in order to rescue the children who fell into the trap, it can be said that the loss is heavy, if it is not for Wang Lu to kill at the last critical moment, it may even be the whole army.
In the fighting along the way, some people were burned by Molotov cocktails, some people were smashed in the head by masonry and debris, some people were shot, some people were cut by armed zombies, some people drowned in the stream, and some people were knocked unconscious by the beams and pillars falling from the Bailiang Bridge. The worst thing is the person who was bitten by the zombies.
Some of these bitten people are lucky, the wounds are on the limbs, and they were amputated by their comrades on the spot, and some are unlucky enough to be bitten on the shoulder or head, and some of these people who cannot be amputated have been chopped off by their comrades on the spot, but there are still a few people who are begging their comrades, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, please, even if I am a zombie." (To be continued.) )