Chapter 43: Rescue

The living corpse in the co-pilot was even more frantic at the moment, waving his hands desperately, his back clanging against the metal fence behind him.

Fang Jian handed the spear to Liu Cheng, who was eager to try, Liu Cheng was nervous, and the tip of the spear pierced through the mouth of the living corpse's howl, stirring indiscriminately, and the living corpse also quieted down.

There were three cars left, and the people in the cars had also turned into living corpses, shaking the cars like car shocks, Fang Jian observed carefully for a moment, there was no other threat, so he called everyone, and they all came to experience the feeling of fighting monsters.

Several people held a shield made of pot lids in their left hands, and a spear with steel control in their right hands, under the cover of Fang Jian and Liu Cheng, they successfully completed the task of fighting monsters and upgrading.

"Search the vehicle, find something useful," Fang Jian shouted loudly, and walked towards the police car himself.

Two pistols were found on the police, a five-four pistol, a six-four pistol, and two magazines full of bullets, which made Fang Jian feel a little surprised, in his impression, ordinary police rarely patrol with guns, let alone full of bullets.

Fang Jian carefully looked at the police car in front of him, this was a police car converted from a medium-sized van, the front half was the cab, the back half was separated by a finger-thick steel bar, two rows of spring stools against the wall, and the trunk was stained with blood.

"Brother Jian, this is a special prisoner car"

Zhao Jun didn't know when he came to Fang Jian's side, his expression was a little gloomy: "It should be something wrong during the mission"

Zhao Jun got into the cab to find the walkie-talkie, tuned to the police's general channel and called loudly, and all he answered was the rustling of electricity.

There were not many things found in a few cars, and there was no shortage of ordinary tobacco and alcohol convoys, but You Debao excitedly held up a few yellow CDs he found.

Zhao Jun dragged out the bodies of the two policemen, looking at Fang Jian with blank eyes, Zhang Liping wiped her tears on the side, Fang Jian hesitated for a moment and waved his hand: "Drag it away, burn it!" ”

The high-powered Land Rover arched several rotten cars off the roadbed, and the convoy continued to move forward, the corpses behind them burning and emitting thick black smoke into the sky.

There was a village not far away, Fang Jian didn't dare to rush over, stopped the car, and gathered everyone together.

Zhao Jun said: "This is a large village, which is a distribution center for materials in the surrounding mountains and forests, and has a large permanent population, mainly residents and wholesale merchants, estimated to be about five or six hundred people."

Five or six hundred? Everyone was silent, how could they pass if they all became living corpses? Everyone once again turned their attention to Fang Jian.

"Ahh Ah, look! ”

Xiaoya pointed to the distance and shouted, looking in the direction of her finger, more than a dozen shadows appeared in the field in the distance, Fang Jian's eyesight was excellent, and he could already see that there were more than a dozen living corpses chasing a living person, the living person was very strong, constantly dodging while looking for an opportunity to fight back, and a living corpse was knocked to the ground by the guy in his hand.

"Liu Cheng, save people, others are on guard"

Saying that, Fang Jian had already rushed out, and Liu Cheng hurriedly followed closely behind him.

Running in the muddy field is very strenuous, but fortunately it is more difficult for the living corpse to run, and the living corpse without vision trips over the plants in the field from time to time, and that person has a chance to get rid of it, and takes the time to turn around and kill another one, but there are two mutated living corpses among them, and the speed is already as fast as ordinary people, so that the person who desperately resists is in danger.

Fang Jian had already seen that the man was a tall soldier, wielding a mud-covered rifle in his hand, the soldier seemed to be physically exhausted, and his steps were a little staggering, and when he saw Fang Jian and the two running towards him, he also cheered up and ran towards Fang Jian's side.

"Spread Out"

Fang Jian shouted at Liu Cheng, and he headed towards the soldiers, he inserted the pistol back into the ribs, raised the long knife and rushed towards the mutated living corpse.

Ha, Fang Jian shouted, the long knife slashed diagonally at the neck of the living corpse, the field was muddy, the footsteps were unsteady, the mutated living corpse seemed to know how to dodge, the body was crooked, the long knife clicked, cut off its left arm, black blood spurted out far away, Fang Jian saw that the blow missed, stepped forward, and stabbed the waist of the living corpse that lost its balance, the living corpse was cut in two, the green internal organs continued to gush out from the abdominal cavity, and the living corpse that did not die was still struggling desperately on the ground.

Fang Jian didn't care about it, turned around, turned around and raised the knife to the other living corpse, the living corpse without mutation moved slowly, the breath of the living will only make them crazy, but it will not make them dodge the damage, Fang Jian slashed one by one, the heads of several living corpses flew out of the distance, and the headless corpse also took two steps by inertia, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

Seeing that the sword was fierce, the soldier also fired a lot, and smashed a shot on the arm of a living corpse, and then raised his rifle, a thrust, and the spear pierced the head of the living corpse.

On the other side, Liu Cheng opened and closed the Tibetan knife with a long handle welded, and the arms and heads of the living corpses were cut all over the ground, Liu Cheng screamed excitedly, and the mud splashed him.