Countless low-level zombies converge on the Times Building, and they have a common purpose - to destroy miè.

A strong rancid smell wafted through the air of the city, and the city of J, where there were dark crows, was like a huge meat grinder of life, and countless creatures poured into this place, and after being drained of value, only rotting corpses remained.

However, today a qiē will change, wandering on the edge of hell, and the third type of creatures who have risen from the dead will destroy the source of miè evil under the leadership of the corpse king, so that the people behind the scenes can taste the despair and pain they deserve.

Gao Jian climbed to the center of the floor and looked at the continuous tide of corpses in the distance.

Ninety-nine percent of the people who rushed to the front were low-level virus infections that had not even reached stage one, and occasionally one or two stage zombies could be seen.

The huge group of corpses extended backwards, and the aura suddenly increased behind the dense ordinary zombies, even if you don't have to look at it with the naked eye, you can distinguish the difference between the zombies in these two areas.

The former are stragglers with no ethnic affiliation, and the latter are large corpses that have been forcibly recruited.

"Who has such great ability?" Standing on a high place, the panorama in his eyes, Gao Jian was even more surprised by the strength of the comer.

"There are still such characters in J City?" zombies are endless, it is no longer possible for a single group of corpses or several corpses to be combined, this is a riot in the whole city, and the number of corpses gathered has exceeded 200,000 so far.

Gao Jian couldn't understand who else in J City would have such a big hatred with the crow, and it happened that he launched a reckless attack on the crow when he was still caught.

As the huge corpses got closer and closer, Gao Jian ordered his men to stand by in a circle.

He didn't feel the hostility from the tide of corpses, and the other party's target was not him.

The corpse tide subconsciously avoided Gao Jian's group, diverted through, and unswervingly rushed towards the four lines of death defense that Yan Chongzhi had painstakingly laid out.

"Who are they?" Gao Jian was puzzled at first, and then overjoyed in his heart, with an almost endless tide of corpses opening the way, his elite clan would be able to maintain the murderous defense line of the heyday of combat power.

"God-given opportunity!" Half-squatting on the air-conditioning exterior unit on the balcony of the building, grabbing the window edge with one hand, Gao Jian's eyes revealed surprise, and he immediately ordered the corpses to enter the battle preparations, greedy for """, m.↙.co▲mstyle_tt; The devil roared low, the impending burst of food mingled with the cacophony of grinding teeth, and they waited for the order of the Feasting Corpse King.

"Wait. The blood-red eyes narrowed into a thin slit, and the low-level zombies on the outermost part of the super-large corpse tide had come into contact with the first line of defense of the dark crow.

On the open space of 100 meters outside the Times Building, guns and cannons rang out in unison, and the combat team and the hunter team used all their resources to suppress the fire.

They have nowhere to retreat, Yan Chongzhi knows very well how to maximize the strength of these subordinates, he does not have any words to encourage the army, but simply tunes the surveillance video around the Times Building here, so that everyone involved in the war can see it clearly.

The Times Mansion has been surrounded by a tide of corpses on all sides, and they have nowhere to escape, and guarding their positions is the most likely way to survive.

In order to be able to survive themselves, in order not to be buried in the sea of corpses, these dark crow warriors who have no way out have the will to break the cauldron and sink the boat!

Drain the last bullet and throw the last grenade.

Yan Chongzhi told them about their current situation with facts, based on his trust in the top person in charge of the branch, and relying on the prestige left by Yan Chongzhi over the years.

The test subjects and soldiers guarding the defense line put their only sustenance on him, firmly believing that by obeying Yan Chongzhi's command and orders, they would definitely be able to survive the difficulties.

The strong fire suppression made the speed of the corpse tide stop for a while, and at a distance of more than ten meters, there were no low-level zombies who could stand and walk.

The members of these Raven Combat Team Good Hunters are not fuel-efficient lamps, some of them were carefully selected before the end of the world, and some are high-quality individuals selected from the survivors, plus the help of genetic enhancement liquids, physique amplification and other potions, each of them has the strength of Phase 1.

Just like the keyboard-eating and youth-eating encounters in the Yanlord Building, ordinary low-level zombies can be easily killed.

The defense line built by Yan Chongzhi is indeed powerful, the first and second lines of defense all use thermal weapons, and they are also equipped with heavy fire support at the relatively weak interface of the first line of defense.

The attack of the corpse tide was not a one-sided scenario imagined by Gao Jian, and it didn't take long for the corpses of zombies to be piled up a hundred meters away, most of them were shot in the head or shattered in the heart.

Ravens have limited ammo and their attacks are exceptionally accurate.

The corpse tide stopped in front of the first line of defense, and the corpse mountain rose higher and higher, one side using hot weapons, and the other side ran forward with bare hands.

Now, the war between the Raven base and the zombies is more like a one-sided slaughter.

Before the genetic level has not undergone qualitative changes, scientific and technological civilization can easily suppress the self-evolution of organisms.

But is that really the case?

Gao Jian glanced back at the corpse tide that was still expanding in size, and there was only a deep chill in his heart. The zombies killed by the dark crow are just a drop in the bucket of corpses, and there is no reduction in the number, and the black pressure is a piece, shaking and roaring, and rushing towards the Times Building without hesitation.

The combat effectiveness of the Dark Raven Combat Team is indeed good, but the thermal weapons that rely on technological civilization have a very fatal shortcoming, insufficient ammunition!

With such a wide range of operations, high-intensity firepower suppression will consume tens of thousands of rounds of ammunition in a few minutes, and in the long run, even with the net worth of the crow, it will not be able to continue.

The corpse tide was restrained by heavy fire, and its footsteps could not move, but the area of the corpse mountain and sea of blood was constantly expanding. The gunner, who was guarding the second line of defense and was responsible for heavy fire support, had bloodshot eyes, and he mechanically repeated loading, aiming, and supporting.

His muscular arms reached for the wooden box where the ammunition was stored, and he repeated the movements many times, his muscles getting used to the weight of the shells.

However, when his fingers were stretched out, his numb eyes made waves, and when he turned his head, he saw that the souls of the dead were all rising, and the shells in several wooden boxes had been used up!

"There is no ammunition...... "Eyes turned forward, and in the precarious place where they were hit by zombies, more than two dozen zombies huddled together and fiercely ran into the range of artillery fire.

The fighters of the first line of defense raised their hands to shoot, but they could not wait for heavy fire support.

The hideous and ugly faces approached the defense line in a matter of seconds, and the humans hiding behind the cover instantly panicked.

Two of the warriors did not retreat in time, and were pounced on by the hungry monsters, and the unique smell of human flesh and blood was like a powerful stimulant, piercing the veins of every zombie.