The fangs pierced the flesh, and the bloodthirsty roar was indistinct, but it was infinitely attractive to other zombies.

Swarming, holding shriveled stomachs, hungry corpses gathered here!

"Quick! there is a hole in the defense, make amends!" The human shouted from the position, and the iron bucket-like defense was flawed.

A thin crack appeared in the embankment of the horizontal bar.

"Roar!" The two stage zombies who were mixed in the team suddenly slaughtered, surpassing the physical abilities of ordinary low-level virus infections, allowing them to make more complex and powerful movements.

Dodge razor-sharp sabers, crawl through wire-wrapped nets, and rush into the first line of defense.

There was a gap in the first line of defense carefully laid by Yan Chongzhi, and there were loopholes in the intertwined network of firepower, and a mistake would lead to very terrible consequences.

The corpse tide has found a breakthrough, human flesh and blood is the guiding light, where there is meat, it is the way forward!

Stepping on the dug fortifications, it was too late for the warriors on both sides of the tunnel to remedy it.

A large number of zombies were possessed, and the Dark Crow's side only resisted for a few minutes before being annihilated by the overwhelming number of corpses.

"Retreat!" shouted someone in the crowd, fear spreading, and the soldiers stationed in the first line of defense fled. Even the position with the second line of defense was affected.

The gnawing continued, the corpses were endless, and the demons followed the scent of flesh and blood without hesitation to rush to the second line of defense.

Don't be deliberately driven, flesh itself is the best bait!

Yan Chongzhi stood in the command room, the wound on his palm that was pierced by the porcelain was still bleeding, and the ticking sound was like a countdown to the destruction of the dark crow.

He stared intently at the screen, looking at the constantly changing pictures without any interference from the outside world.

"The number of corpses can be confirmed with great certainty, this is an unprecedented million-level corpse tide in a third-tier city!" Yan Chongzhi seemed to be muttering to himself, he didn't need to communicate with anyone now, the life and death of the dark crow were in this final battle, if he lost, his years of operation in J City would be burned, and if he won, he would immediately ask the head office for help, and there was also the possibility of a comeback.

Two eyes'6'6'6'6'6'6,m.◆.c▼omstyle_tt; Motionless behind the lenses, unable to see the flexibility that humans should have, cold and rational as a machine: "The first and second lines of defense build fire cover and heavy fire suppression, forming a fire protection network for the dark crows. The two lines of defense rely on each other to support each other, and if the first line of defense is breached, the second line of defense will not last long. “

Yan Chongzhi was very sure: "When it is broken, it will be broken, everyone should pay attention, the fighters of the second line of defense will be evacuated in an orderly manner." The first and second lines of defense were abandoned, and the explosives buried in the positions were activated and pre-stocked. “

With Yan Chongzhi's order, the second line of defense was self-defeating. But before the corpse tide could rush into the third line of defense, a deafening loud bang exploded around the Times Building.

The explosives buried in the ground cleared the corpses into patches of blood red, and the rain of blood fell, and the vanguard was almost completely annihilated.

"What a vicious crow. Gao Jian, who was watching from afar, gasped, Yan Chongzhi should have moved all the weapons out of the warehouse, if he attacked impulsively before, then his 20,000 corpses were estimated to be all lost.

After these stocks of explosives were used up, Yan Chongzhi's order was not over.

I don't know what kind of means the crow used in advance, the ground is covered with a thin layer of soil, and under the soil is the biological oil that has been refined by the failure of the real yàn.

This grease is highly toxic, flammable and very sticky, and it is difficult to remove once it sticks to the body.

In the dark crow, this grease is often used to incinerate corpses, this is one of the means reserved by Yan Chongzhi, the flame burns the fuel fat, and the corpse mountain and sea of blood on the battlefield just become an accelerant for the flame. Black smoke billowed and bright flames engulfed extremely high temperatures.

When I saw the fire burning, it burned all over the battlefield, protecting the Times Building in the middle, forming a natural barrier.

Yan Chongzhi raised his forehead slightly, and his face showed a trace of exhaustion: "Fatty, contact the head office and ask them for help!" Just Julie was killed by zombies, remember, this sentence must be heard by her brother!"

The zombie offensive seemed to have stopped temporarily because of the fire, Yan Chongzhi's palms were sweating, he needed time now.

Staring at the flames on the screen, Yan Chongzhi's eyelids jumped, a swaying figure appeared in the flames, and a zombie struggled a few times without getting out of the flames, staying in the fire forever only contributed to the flames burning more violently.

"This time, do you still dare to attack?"

The corpse tide gave Yan Chongzhi a very positive reply after just a dozen seconds, attack! Not only to attack, but also to attack more ferociously and frantically!

In the center of the great corpse tide, a sharp corpse roar pierced the sky, and that roar made the atmosphere of the entire city even hotter.

All zombies move faster than they can move, and this roar is the clarion call for the start of the attack!

The corpse tide surged forward and met the sea of fire, and the distance of 100 meters became a path of no return to death, but the corpse king had an order not to obey!

Inch by inch, stepping on the sea of fire, every step is an opportunity to pay for several, or even dozens of lives.

Stubbornly moving forward, towards flesh and blood, towards the source of pain.

Looking at the shrinking sea of fire on the screen, Yan Chong subconsciously pushed the frame of the glasses, and even he didn't notice that the fingers that pushed the glasses were trembling all the time.

"It's crazy!" he remembered the soldiers on the prairie who were hugging into a ball of flames in order to avoid the fire, and a group of people at the expense of peripheral lives to protect the safety of the core members according to the king's orders, all for the sake of the race!

"Zombies have also evolved this evolutionary prototype similar to the consciousness of the race?"

Soon Yan Chongzhi woke up from his delusion, and in just a while, the corpse tide had already walked two-thirds of the sea of fire.

The subject and the members of the battle hid in the two remaining lines of defense, watching in horror at the madmen who had no idea what death was.

So far, nearly 100,000 zombies have been buried around the Times Building, but there is still no end in sight to the huge tide of corpses, and there are only two lines of defense built by Yan Chongzhi.

"Our reinforcements will arrive soon, hold on! Even if you fight for one more second, you can have more hope of being rescued, think about your relatives and friends in the Times Building, their lives are all in your hands!" Yan Chongzhi's words have long been without that confident stability and atmosphere, he is now more like a red-eyed gambler, and what is on the card table is his net worth!