As soon as Wang Lu looked up, he saw that there were zombies on the road in front of him, and there were more zombies, who were passing through the collapsed highway barrier and moving forward.

Wang Lu shrugged: "It seems that these voters came here with the smell of these blood droplets, stupid!" Stupid! Stupid! It's so stupid that they don't want to think about how many voters come to catch a wounded animal and get a few bites for themselves. ”

Because there were more voters along the way, Wang Lu asked Mu Yuan to return to his gunmen to prevent him from being accidentally injured by the voters.

Wang Lu casually looked through the memories of the voters around him - there was nothing to see, except for looking for food, just looking for food, a group of starving ghosts reincarnated.

Wang Lu walked forward for a while, and more and more zombies came to smell the smell, and the animal was obviously very badly injured, and the blood it left behind was also increasing.

Even Wang Lu licked the corners of her mouth, perhaps, she could really get a piece of fresh meat to taste.

Only Mu Yuan has always been a little unrelenting, and he doesn't know what to think about. He was a little embarrassed now, and the zombies around him smelled him, and yelled at him from time to time, but he didn't pounce when Wang Lu pressed it with a strong brainwave. Mu Yuan didn't dare to stay too far away from Wang Lu, he knew that Wang Lu's brain waves had a direct impact on the zombies and the distance, if he was too far away from him, even if he was forcibly suppressed by Wang Lu, the zombies driven by the strong eating instinct would have a certain chance of disobeying the order.

Wang Lu, who was walking in front, suddenly paused: "There is a tunnel ahead. ”

Sure enough, a huge hole appeared ahead, and the highway sign indicated that the tunnel was 6 kilometers long. Wang Lu traveled all the way, through countless tunnels, 8 kilometers, not too long, not too short.

But what puzzled him was that he looked from here. The tunnel was actually crowded with voters, and it was all black and overwhelmed, and it was full of heads.

Mu Yuan also saw this scene, and he said in a muffled voice: "I think that injured animal must be hiding in the tunnel." That's why so many voters are drawn. ”

Wang Lu took the lead: "Let's go, let's take a look." ”

After entering the tunnel, because there was no light, I couldn't reach out after walking for a while.

Mu Yuan was about to touch the flashlight from his backpack, but his hand suddenly tightened, but it was Wang Lu who pulled his hand: "Don't turn on the flashlight." There are so many voters here that the light will stimulate them, and even I may not be able to suppress them. Follow me. ”

Mu Yuan knew that Wang Lu could see things secretly, but he would not crash into the abandoned vehicle in the tunnel with him, so he honestly took his hand and led him forward.

Wang Lu took Mu Yuan and ordered the gunmen to form a circle on the periphery. Slowly moving forward, the tunnel was so crowded that the could be squeezed out, and it seemed as if the zombies from all over the country had come here to catch the market.

Wang Lu sniffed her nose. The smell of blood is getting stronger. The unlucky animal, sure enough, was in the tunnel, but it was strange that this animal had not been eaten so far, and was it hiding in some corner where zombies couldn't catch it?

In the 6-kilometer tunnel, Wang Lu and his entourage squeezed for a long time before they reached the middle.

Wang Lu suddenly stopped: "Fuck, what's going on?" ”

He looked up at the top of the tunnel, where a cow was being hung in the air. Howling weakly, it had several wounds on its legs, dripping blood drop by drop, and underneath it, countless zombies were scrambling for the drops of blood, jumping and jumping. In vain trying to reach the cow on top.

Mu Yuan couldn't see his five fingers, and he couldn't see the scene in the tunnel at all, so he asked repeatedly, "What's wrong?" What's wrong? ”

Wang Lu faintly felt that something was wrong, and he said quickly: "A cow is hanging on the top of the tunnel, a live cow." ”

Mu Yuan suddenly shouted: "It's not good, this is a trap!" He said quickly: "I should have found out that something was wrong, before entering the tunnel, I could still see a large number of car wreckage on the highway, but after entering the tunnel, you pulled me all the way forward, and I didn't avoid it, and I didn't touch an abandoned car." It's definitely a trap, it's a trap! ”…,

Wang Lu also knew that the matter was big, he turned around and wanted to retreat, Mu Yuan grabbed him: "It's too late, as long as it's a trap, it's certain to cut off the back road, retreating will only be a dead end, rush forward, rush forward There is still a way to live!" ”

Wang Lu also let go, he desperately sent out brain waves, forcibly ordered the zombies in front of him to fall to the ground, and then pulled Mu Yuan, stepped directly on the back of the zombies lying on the ground, stumbled and ran forward.

At this moment, there was a sudden dull roar ahead.

The roar is getting closer and closer.

Mu Yuan knew that this must be a trap.

He is now mixed with zombies, even if the trap is his own kind and knows that he is in the cave, it is impossible to stop the trap without worrying about him, once the trap is launched, it will not stop until all the zombies and corpses in the tunnel are killed.

He roared, "Wang Lu, what's ahead?" What the hell is it? ”

Wang Lu was stunned and said: "The roller is a roller." ”

Mu Yuan was stunned, he knew that his life was already at stake at this time, and he didn't care whether he would expose himself or not, so he took out a strong flashlight, snapped it on, and shone it forward.

In the aperture of the flashlight, a monster shines out, in front of it, a huge and incomparable stone grinder of a press, and behind it, there is a tank, except that there is no tank turret, and instead of it, it is a square, raised sealed box.

There are eight such rollers, arranged in two rows, front and rear, blocking the two lanes of the tunnel and roaring.

Along the way, crush the zombie intelligent corpses that stand in front of you into a mess.

The roar of the engine was so loud in the semi-enclosed tunnel that Mu Yuan couldn't even hear the sound of the zombies being rolled into the stone and the bones of his whole body being fractured and crushed.

Mount Tai is at the top, this is the so-called Mount Tai at the top!

Wang Lu snatched the gun from the gunman zombie next to him, Mu Yuan also raised the gun on his shoulder, and took a slight aim, and the two gunshots echoed in the tunnel, but the bullet was easily bounced off the stone grinder and the heavy metal body.

Wang Lu wanted to shoot again, but Mu Yuan grabbed his hand: "It's useless, run!" ”

At this time, there were obviously other smart corpses in the zombie group, and they were also trying to fight back, and one zombie rushed up with a bucket of gasoline, but it was facing a row of rolling stone grinders, and there was no way to climb at all, and the smart corpse ordered the zombies to stand in front of the stone grinder in vain and ignited the gasoline barrel.

A ball of fire jumped high in the dark tunnel, and the zombies on fire were soon ruthlessly pressed under the stone grinder, and the stone grinder and crawler slowly pressed past the fire point, unscathed, and continued to move forward steadily.

Another zombie rushed up under the command of the smart corpse, and in the aperture of Mu Yuan's flashlight, the zombie raised his hand and threw something, and there were sparks flickering on it.

Mu Yuan's face changed suddenly, and he pulled down Wang Lu: "Be careful! ”

Before the words could be spoken, there was a loud bang on the ground, and waves of air mixed with stumps and stones swept wildly towards him.

Mu Yuan coughed continuously: "Explosives, damn explosives!" ”

The intelligent corpse got the explosives out of nowhere, and at this critical moment, he ordered the zombie to throw it out.

However, the tank roller was obviously specially reinforced, and the blunt explosive used in the mine to blast the stone could not hurt it at all, and the tank roller did not even pause, but increased its speed and pressed over.

Because of the explosion just now, broken cement blocks fell from the top from time to time, and Wang Lu scolded angrily: "Idiot, if you blow it up again, even if you blow up these monsters, the tunnel will collapse." ”

It seems that the intelligent corpse with explosives heard Wang Lu's scolding, and it really stopped the attack of suicide bombers, but instead ordered all the zombies to move forward, as if planning to use the endless zombie crowd to drown the tank roller. …,

This is naturally in vain, countless zombies rushed up, and fell down in front of the stone mill, but it was not without a little effect, because there were too many zombies in front of the stone mill for a while, and it was actually squeezed into a small ramp, and the degree of travel of the tank roller was not very fast, and there were really many zombies stepping on the small slope formed by the body of their companions, miraculously turning over the stone mill, and climbing onto the top of the tank roller.

Wang Lu clapped his hands excitedly: "Okay!" Good! Good! Break the sighting equipment on the tank! Even if it can't be broken, cover it with your body, you can't see the road ahead, I see what the driver inside will do! Wang Lu hurriedly followed suit, commanding the zombies around him to rush forward, his command ability is not covered, in the professional terms of playing games, it is very good for micro-operation. More and more zombies, under his command, flexibly avoided the slow-rolling stone grinder, climbed onto the tank body behind them, and smashed them with the stones in their hands.

If the sighting equipment is destroyed, such a huge machine, as long as it is slightly crooked, collides with each other, it will be doomed.

Wang Lu thought that he was about to get out, but the scene changed again.

There was a sound of motors, and the bottom of the protruding square box on the roof of the tank suddenly stretched out a circular saw blade, and then, the saw blade spun rapidly, and the zombies crawling on the tank didn't even have the slightest strength to fight back, so they became pieces of pieces, fell off the body one after another, and then were crushed by another row of tank rollers that followed behind.

The manufacturer of this tank roller obviously thought that the zombies would have this trick for a long time, and specially kept a hand for it.

Wang Lu didn't even have the strength to scold people, and at this time, the zombie who had sent the human bomb also knew that it had failed, so he had to send the human bomb again - another zombie rushed up with a sparkling explosive bag.

But this time, the driver of the tank roller seemed a little impatient, and they came to a halt in unison, and then, with another motor sound, the circular saw disc retracted, and in its place rose on top of the tank - a cannon, an automatic cannon. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )