That's -- what a great idea!

Of course, this is just Wang Lu's good idea, the pit is too small, it can only accommodate one person, let this smart corpse obediently let it out, Mu Yuan will die.

Mu Yuan's heart moved, and his index finger quietly took the trigger of the gun.

Wang Lu was facing away from him. All it takes is one shot - and he'll die.

In that case, this life-saving pit will belong to you.

But Mu Yuan quickly let go of his fingers, Wang Lu died, and the zombies around him would pounce on him and eat themselves before the tank roller crushed them.

However, to the surprise of one person and one intelligent corpse, although the level of awakening of the intelligent corpse in the pit was lower than that of Wang Lu, he knew what would happen when he came out of the pit, and he actually refused!

That's right, a low-level intelligent corpse actually disobeyed the orders of a high-level intelligent corpse.

The intelligent corpse in the pit, although stammering, could not be clearer: "No, this, this is mine." It's mine. ”

Wang Lu was stunned on the spot, he had never encountered this phenomenon before. He shouted, "Get up! Get out! I don't care about you! You idiot! I'm smarter than you! I'm smarter than you, you know how to cut down! You have to listen to me! Obey my orders! ”

The wise corpse at the bottom of the pit stubbornly said, "No, it's mine, mine." "The repetitive, unchanging tone of voice, like an old tape recorder spinning.

Mu Yuan suddenly shouted: "Wang Lu, hurry, it's too late, the tank roller is coming, if the people in the car see us hiding here, a burst of strafing can kill us!" ”

said that it was too late, and Mu Yuan, who was nervously watching the direction of the tank at the end of the tunnel, suddenly heard a gunshot, a gunfire at a very close range, and he turned his head sharply, only to see Wang Lu holding a gun, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the intelligent corpse in the pit.

The muzzle of the gun, smoking, the intelligent corpse in the pit, with a hole in the head.

It kills it.

The Wise Corpse killed the Wise Corpse.

The messenger killed the messenger.

He killed him.

Mu Yuan was stunned on the spot. However, Wang Lu did not hesitate at all, he threw the gun in his hand, bent down and dragged the corpse in the pit out, scolding in his mouth: ". Dare not listen to Lao Tzu's orders, Lao Tzu is a prophet, a prophet! If you idiots want to die, Lao Tzu can't die. Lao Tzu still has to live, and he has to fully awaken. He looked up, "What the are you doing stupidly?" Quick, help me carry it out together! ”

Mu Yuan answered, and was busy with Wang Lu. Lifted the corpse out of the pit and threw it aside.

Wang Lu quickly took off all the clothes on her body and lay down naked.

Then, he said to Mu Yuan: "Quick, take off your clothes, this pit is too small, and you can't lie down with your clothes on." ”

Mu Yuan didn't expect that Wang Lu still remembered his own safety, and he could brutally kill his own kind of intelligent corpses. But he still thought that he had nowhere to hide, which surprised Mu Yuan, even. There was a little touch.

But Mu Yuan looked at the pit, but shook his head: "No, the pit is too shallow, even if my body only exposes part of the edge of the pit, this stone grinder can still crush me to death." ”

Wang Lu didn't have time to explain: "Listen, if you want to save your life, listen to me, take off your clothes quickly!" ”

Mu Yuan gritted his teeth and fought hard, anyway, he would die. He stripped all his clothes. Lay down, just lying on Wang Lu. In a typical male-male doggy position, Mu Yuan could even feel Wang Lu's words clinging to his buttocks.

Sure enough, as Mu Yuan expected, part of his body protruded from the edge of the pit. Mu Yuan was lying flat, he could feel it. My own was erected outside the pit, and I could even feel a gust of cold wind.

I'm going to be crushed to the point of.

Mu Yuan smiled bitterly, what a different way to die. Perhaps, if I shoot it in the head, I can die a happy death.

At this moment, the mutation suddenly occurred, and the gunman zombies who had been following Wang Lu and Mu Yuan closely followed suddenly threw their guns to the ground next to the edge of the pit, and then they lay down on the edge of the pit one by one. It's not just the gunslinger zombies, but more zombies go to the edge of the pit and lie down like layers of biscuits. …,

Mu Yuan immediately understood what Wang Lu was doing, he was counting on using the corpses of these zombies as a buffer, hoping that when the stone mill rolled over, he would use the stone mill alive to save his life.

It's—it's really crazy, but it seems like a way to do it. A way to survive in death.

Mu Yuan turned his head and looked at a zombie next to him, it was stimulated by the smell of life and was gritting its teeth at himself, if it wasn't for Wang Lu forcibly suppressing it, as well as them, they would have pounced and chewed the naked striped self into their stomachs, but now, they have to rely on these guys to save their lives.

Mu Yuan closed his eyes and muttered, "Come on!" ”

Boom, boom, the tank rollers rolled closer and closer.

Mu Yuan could feel the entire ground trembling, and the gravel and sand brushes on the edge of the pit were rolling down.

The stone grinder pressed over the zombies lying on the ground, making all kinds of sounds, crisp like the sound of dead branches breaking, it was the ribs and thigh bones were crushed, the sound of fluttering sighs, it was the gas from the stomach and intestines, being squeezed out of the throat and asshole, and sometimes, there was the sound of metal, which was the metal belt buckle on the clothes worn by the zombies was crushed.

Behind the stone grinding, there is the sound of metal tracks scraping the ground, they crush the stumps of zombies into thinner and rotter, and the metal tracks sometimes make a sound similar to slipping in the mud, which is a large amount of minced meat and corpse fluid that makes the tracks slip.

Zombies, until they die, do not know what happened, they stand in silence, lie down, sit until they are crushed into the mud. Without the command of the intelligent corpse, they don't even know how to resist when they face death.

The tank roller is well sealed, quite good, and the driver sitting in it does not even give out a trace of the smell of the living, and for the zombies, they are not facing a death machine, but a stone, a piece of metal.

Only a few intelligent corpses are still frantically fleeing, trying to find a way to escape from life, and there are gunshots, which come from outside the tunnel, and sure enough, the huge and incomparable tunnel has become a bellows, and the rats staying inside will die, and none of them can escape.

Boom, boom, closer, closer, closer.

Mu Yuan noticed that the zombies lying next to him were moving forward in the squeezing - the tank roller was close at hand, because the "thickness" of the zombies piled up here was relatively high, and the stone grinder was like pressing cement, pushing some of the zombies forward.

Mu Yuan tried to exhale the last breath in his chest, as if by doing so, he could make his body "flatten" a little.

Then, the corpses of several zombies covered his body under the squeezing of the stone grinder. He couldn't see anything.

For a moment, Mu Yuan wanted to jump up from the pit and shout to the driver inside that he was a living person, but he couldn't hold back.

Mu Yuan suddenly felt a sinking in his body - he clenched his teeth - click, the skull of a zombie next to him shattered, creaked, one leg bone was broken, and some liquid wet his body and flowed into the pit.

It's so heavy! It's so heavy! I'm going to die, I'm going to die! The huge pressure pressed Mu Yuan and it seemed that even his chest would burst.

Maybe it was because of the lack of oxygen in his breath, or maybe it was because of the pressure of the stone grinder, Mu Yuan's ears were buzzing, and the roar of the heavy diesel engine exploded overhead.

Mu Yuan found that he suddenly couldn't breathe, he opened his mouth and desperately expanded his chest, but the weight of his body made him unable to inhale even a trace of gas.

Although Mu Yuan's eyes were closed, the bottom of his eyes was full of Venus.

He screamed desperately, but he couldn't make the slightest sound.

Then, suddenly, a burst of cold air rushed into his lungs, and Mu Yuan coughed violently.

The pressure is gone. …,

The sound of the crawler was still rolling over his head, but the crawler could not cover every inch of the ground, and the stone grinder had already rolled over, and he was saved.

Boom, boom, the tank rollers are gradually moving away.

Mu Yuan moved, and he was not hurt at all.

Suddenly, a voice came from beneath him: "Don't move. "It's Wang Lu.

Mu Yuan immediately stopped moving.

It's been a long time.

The ground beneath him shook again, only much smaller than the tank roller just now, and some large machinery was running, and huge metal components made a screeching scraping sound on the ground.

Mu Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up, he opened his eyes, but immediately closed them again, there was a light, a dazzling light lit up in the tunnel.

Mu Yuan got used to it for a while before he opened his eyes.

Through the gaps in the zombie corpses covering his body, he saw that several forklifts were busy in the tunnel, scooping up piles of tattered zombie corpses and shoveling them into the waiting loading truck compartment next to him.

Suddenly, a light shone on, and someone yelled, "Be careful, there are zombies that have slipped through the net!" ”

Mu Yuan immediately heard the sound of a gun being loaded.

Mu Yuan didn't hesitate any longer, and roared: "Don't shoot!" I'm human! I am a living man! ”

There was a running sound in the tunnel, and someone shouted: "Smart corpse detector, quickly get the smart corpse detector." ”

Mu Yuan pushed the zombie corpse covering his body hard, trying to crawl out of the pit, but immediately someone warned loudly: "Don't move, if you don't follow the order to move, Lao Tzu will collapse you no matter whether you are a living person or a wise corpse." ”

Mu Yuan hurriedly said, "I don't move, I don't move." ”

Mu Yuan heard another rush outside, and after a while, the voice that warned him just now said: "Slowly stretch out your hand, listen carefully, slowly, as slow as you touch the girl, if it is a little faster, Lao Tzu will shoot." ”

Mu Yuan wanted to say that he couldn't be slow to touch the girls, the monkey was in a hurry, how could it be slow, but he still obediently stretched out a hand very slowly.

As soon as his wrist tightened, it seemed that some instrument was measuring, and then someone shouted, "It's a living person." ”

Mu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief in prostration, he was saved, and he lived.