Since the defense line had been torn apart, coupled with the breakthrough of the third-order vehicle, the capable people who defended on the front line were entangled with the corpses for a while, and they retreated one after another, retreating in the direction of the Siming Mountain Shelter.

The problem of the third-order car class is even more difficult to solve, because the speed of movement is too fast, and it is beyond the range of the cannon sniper, so that the weapon that could still suppress it is completely ineffective.

In order to prevent this murderous creature from breaking into the shelter, Huang Bingtian could only use his body as a bait, constantly attracting the attention of the third-order car.

But it doesn't always work.

After chasing the third-order car a few times, it found that it couldn't keep up with Huang Bingtian's speed, so it turned around.

After all, the sense of smell tells it that there are a lot of 'delicacies' in the Siming Mountain Shelter.

And Huang Bingtian was naturally extremely anxious when he saw the third-order car rushing to the shelter without looking back after several failed temptations.

In desperation, he had no choice but to be ruthless and cut his arm with a knife.

Blood soaked his sleeves all at once, and in the process of running, Huang Bingtian deliberately shook it, trying to make the blood on his body thicker.

In this way, the car-level zombie who went to the shelter of course 'changed his mind' and fell behind Huang Bingtian with a howl again.

With this operation, the unstoppable third-order car class was able to be held back, buying enough time for the rest of the soldiers to retreat.

Wong Bingtian's figure jumps from mountain to mountain, like a nimble flea.

The third-order car rumbled behind it, its red eyes full of greed.

At this moment, it had been twenty minutes since Huang Bingtian had opened the first-order ability, and his violently undulating chest and weak legs showed that his physical strength was close to the limit!

But Huang Bingtian still gritted his teeth and insisted!

Because he understands that as long as he can hold on for one more second, the defense line of the shelter will be stronger and stronger, and the greater the possibility of carrying through this crisis!

"Come on! As long as you can catch up with me, I'll give you a good time! ”

The corners of Huang Bingtian's mouth hooked up with a hint of mockery, and he shook his blood-covered arm behind him without any scruples.

Blood filled the air wantonly, like a girl's hooked jade fingers, luring the car-level zombies behind.

"Roar!"

The zombies roared, but not much faster.

The weight of the third-order class is there, and if you want to accelerate, you need more power.

As if sensing this, the third-order car that had been chasing for a long time finally slowed down, and a trace of annoyance appeared on its ugly face.

"Roar!!"

Another roar came out, only this time the car-level zombie no longer chased Huang Bingtian, but decisively turned his head.

"Oops, it wants to change its goal and go to the Siming Mountain Shelter again!"

Huang Bingtian, who was running in front, secretly said bad in his heart, and subconsciously turned around, preparing to close the distance between himself and the other party.

When the car-level zombies lost interest in him a few times before, Huang Bingtian was like this.

It's just that this time things seem to be a little different.

As he approached the culling range of the carnage-class zombies, the big man in front of him was still heading towards the shelter.

As if it had an iron heart, no matter how Huang Bingtian shouted to attract, it just refused to turn its head.

"Your uncle, is this a failure too many times and discouraged......"

Huang Bingtian muttered in his heart, seeing that the distance between the third-order car level and the entrance of the shelter was getting closer and closer, he finally couldn't hold it back, risked accelerating, and stepped into the opponent's killing radius.

But even so, the car-level zombie in front of him still didn't look back.

"Hey! Big! Look behind! ”

Huang Bingtian raised his hand and punched, trying to rekindle the hatred of the car-level zombies by attacking his back.

But before his fist could land on the gray skin, the car-level zombie that was running wildly suddenly stopped.

This change came too suddenly, and Huang Bingtian's distracted attack didn't have time to dodge at all.

This time, not only did the fist hammer on the opponent's back, but even most of Huang Bingtian's body hit it.

"Damn!"

Although the impact was not very serious, it also caused Huang Bingtian to deviate from the center of gravity in an instant.

Coupled with the ability to use it for a long time before, the captain's legs were no longer as obedient as they were at the beginning.

One stumbled and fell to the ground!

In a treacherous battle, a small mistake can turn a big advantage into a disadvantage.

Falling to the ground like Huang Bingtian is basically equivalent to a death sentence.

His nose was filled with the smell of rotten earth, and Huang Bingtian's heart was beating wildly.

Death is behind him, and the next moment, he may die.

But strangely, he didn't hear the car-class zombie's signature howl, and he didn't feel any irresistible attacks on his body.

What's the situation?!!

Although he was suspicious in his heart, Huang Bingtian was not a new recruit on the battlefield.

In the flash of lightning, his body was already rolling forward, and with a little momentum of falling, he stood up again.

The moment he raised his eyes to look, Huang Bingtian saw a scene that he would never forget!

The car-level zombie with a height of nearly three meters was standing in front of him at this moment.

He did not continue to rush towards the Siming Mountain Shelter, nor did he attack Huang Bingtian.

It just stood quietly in place, its hands hanging naturally beside it.

The crimson in his eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by a dark purple that permeated people.

In this dark purple, Huang Bingtian reads an emotion that he has never read before—teasing.

This third-order car is laughing at him!

"No, why did its eyes turn dark purple?!"

Huang Bingtian was horrified in his heart, and he forgot what to do for a while, but just stood stiffly in place, staring at the dark purple with unblinking eyes.

After a stalemate for a while, the third-order car on the opposite side suddenly moved!

I saw that the two arms hanging down by its side suddenly lifted, and it made a chest hugging movement in front of its chest very naturally.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Huang Bingtian's pupils suddenly shrank again!

Obviously, the opposite side didn't make any attack moves, but Huang Bingtian just felt that the fear around him was inexplicably rising!

If I had to compare it, it was the previous third-order car class, which only made him feel the feeling of being chased by a ferocious beast;

And now, he, Huang Bingtian, feels that he is being targeted by an experienced hunter!

The Adam's apple rolls and a mouthful of air is swallowed into the abdomen.

Confused by the situation in front of him, it doesn't mean that Huang Bingtian will sit still!

Since the third-order vehicle on the opposite side is not ready to attack, then I will simply strike first!

If the other party can be resolved, then most of the crisis in the Simingshan Shelter will be eliminated.

Thinking of this, Huang Bingtian's heart was full of fighting intent, and his originally weak legs seemed to be injected with a trace of strength!

With the fluctuation of emotions, the number of scarlet light particles permeating Huang Bingtian's body suddenly increased, like a converging storm, restless and frenzied!

But it was obviously a murderous scene, and there was still no emotional fluctuation in the eyes of the third-order car on the other side.

It's just that in the mockery, there is a hint of curiosity.

"Ho!"

Huang Bingtian's mouth and nose suddenly exhaled, and his thigh muscles tensed instantly!

The first-order ability was developed to the extreme, and his body turned into a cone thorn!

The eagle claw knife was already pinched in the palm of his hand, and between the dancing of his arms, two cold lights struck left and right, like meteors catching the moon!

Half a meter, 30 centimeters, 10 centimeters!

When the tip of the knife was only one centimeter away from the throat of the car, the murderous creature still held its arms with both hands, and had no intention of parrying at all.

At a certain moment, Huang Bingtian even gave birth to an illusion in his heart.

That is, the existence standing in front of him is not real, but a fantasy that exists in his head.

After all, as a third-order car, no matter how stupid he is, he won't stand there waiting for the other party to attack.

However, this thought only flashed in his mind, and was quickly denied by Huang Bingtian.

Since you stand still and don't move, then accept death calmly!

Thinking of this, the speed of Huang Bingtian's knife tip was a little faster!

only heard two pops, and then Huang Bingtian felt a huge resistance in his hand.

The sharp eagle claw knife cut the neck of the vehicle-level zombie without any suspense, but it failed to cut the hole smoothly.

The tip of the knife is only embedded a little bit, and a little bit of black blood is pierced, and it is difficult to move forward in the slightest!

"How is that possible?!"

Seeing that he failed to strike a blow, Huang Bingtian was horrified, and at the same time decisively let go, and his body retreated!

After doing it for a long time, the other party stood in place and let himself start, and he couldn't break through the thick layer of skin!

"Shang Feng had mentioned that the skin of the third-order car level was thick, but he never thought that it was so thick!"

According to common sense, the skin on this part of the neck is generally weaker.

The third-order car level could even withstand Huang Bingtian's hard blows in this position, not to mention other parts.

"No, you have to use Type 26 to deal with this thing, and you can't even break the skin of knives and other things......"

Thinking about how to deal with it, Huang Bingtian's retreat slowly slowed down, and finally stopped.

During the whole process, the opposite car still didn't move, just stood there quietly, with arms folded on his chest, his eyes full of mockery.

Just when Huang Bingtian thought that it would keep staring at him like this, the big mouth of the car-level zombie suddenly opened, and an ugly smile bloomed on his face.

Immediately afterward, a sound sounded like sandpaper grinding in its throat.

"It's really ......"

"What?!"

Because Huang Bingtian's attention was completely focused on the other party's movements, when the car class spoke, he didn't pay attention to what the other party was saying at all.

also subconsciously thought that the murderous thing on the other side was just a different style of roaring.

But when Huang Bingtian listened to the next words, he finally figured out the reason for the inexplicable fear in his heart.

"I've been chasing for so long, and I finally stopped, and it was two knives when I came up, which is really rude......"

At this moment, Huang Bingtian's pupils were compressed to the extreme!

He finally realized that the person he was talking to was not a car-level zombie at all......