Chapter Twenty-Eight: Victory in the First Battle

Dr. Sun and Nurse Qi both died.

Although their corpses were still hot, the zombies in front of the villa had lost their desire to eat.

After biting the two pieces of flesh, he stopped, and the meat in his mouth suddenly became unfragrant, and his cloudy eyes stared at the crowd.

They have no interest in corpses, only living creatures.

It is also for fresh blood, delicate flesh, and the desire to hunt and devour.

"Roar!"

With a few low roars, several zombies struggled to get up from the corpses and staggered towards everyone.

There is no flexibility and mobility at all when the corpse has just been transformed.

"Humph!"

Lin Ye snorted disdainfully, and grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

There is not so much fear for the living dead who have become zombies.

These low-level zombies didn't know how many they had killed in their previous lives, so they naturally wouldn't be afraid.

The others were different, and they were suddenly silent.

Even Zhang Xing, who had blood in his hands, looked at the zombies with a mouth full of blood.

The hand holding the gun was trembling slightly, but with great willpower, he still kept the muzzle of the gun aimed at the target.

But the body subconsciously retreats.

Not to mention the more unbearable performance of others, some timid maids have no blood on their faces, and they are even bold if they are not scared to pee.

Lin Ye knew what to do, otherwise the zombies would be close to each other, and with the mental state of these people, they would definitely collapse.

"What are you afraid of, just a few zombies, watch me cut them down."

Lin Ye let out a low shout, his body did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed forward violently.

Han Yu, Zhang Xing and the others panicked, and immediately shouted: "Young master, don't!" ”

And then the next thing they were dumbfounded.

I saw that Lin Ye's entire figure seemed to turn into an afterimage, and the next moment he appeared in front of the zombie, and the sword in his hand swung viciously.

"Wow!"

A zombie was just about to grin when the blade of a sword slashed its neck.

Under his strength, the sharp Han sword slashed through the cervical vertebrae along the throat, and directly came to the head separation.

"Uh-uh!"

The zombie roar stopped abruptly, and its body fell to the ground, its head rolling out like a leather ball.

A pool of dark red stinky blood slowly flowed out of the zombie's neck.

Zombies are the living dead, although they are infinitely powerful, they are not afraid of being injured or dying.

But its weakness is obvious, it is on the head like a human, and the other body parts are not crippled even if they are crippled.

Therefore, Lin Ye started from the key point and easily defeated the enemy with one blow.

"Roar!"

Several other zombies stumbled over, and Lin Ye fearlessly swung his sword and fought back.

survived for half a year in the last days, either killing zombies or being chased by zombies.

Cutting zombies has become his instinct, and he will not let these low-level zombies touch the corners of his clothes at all.

After cutting down a zombie, facing these newly transformed zombies, Lin Ye regained the feeling he had used to deal with zombies.

Take away easily with one sword and solve the battle easily.

No zombie should ever think of walking past the second sword in his hand.

Within minutes, ten zombies had died at his hands.

At this time, he seemed to be incarnated as a peerless swordsman, and his sword was deadly, and he was stunned when he saw others.

"Is this still the young master we once knew!"

Lin Ye set an example and achieved remarkable results, and everyone was not trembling.

Most of the professionally trained bodyguards also eased up, and their eyes became determined.

"It's time to practice the bodyguards, otherwise you won't be able to get rid of the shadow in your heart!" Lin Ye cut down a zombie and said secretly in his heart.

Immediately, he took three steps and made two steps back to the bodyguard with the gun, shook the blood stains on the sword, and shouted:

"Why are you stunned, shoot! Hit the head. ”

The bodyguard watched more than a dozen zombies frantically walk towards them, cold sweat flowed down, and he didn't pull the trigger for a long time.

Lin Ye hated that iron could not become steel, and a sword slapped on the arm of a bodyguard holding a gun.

"Da Da Da!"

The bodyguard was shocked, his fingers subconsciously pulled the trigger, and bullets poured out from the muzzle of the gun.

In a moment, many bodyguards were affected and also pulled the trigger.

Hailiang's bullets surged out and shot towards the zombies.

At this time, none of the bodyguards thought about saving ammunition, and there was only one thought in their minds:

"Kill the damn thing!"

A large number of bullets poured out, beating the three zombies in front into a sieve and falling down directly.

More than a dozen zombies in the back were not spared, and they suffered a large number of bullets on their bodies, and the strong bullet inertia made them unable to get close.

Zhang Xing took a deep breath, stabilized his body with two guns, and fired seven shots in a row at the zombie's head.

Seven zombies received fatal gunshot wounds to their foreheads, and after taking two steps forward, they fell to the ground, completely dead.

Seeing this, Lin Ye glanced back at Zhang Xing, nodded slightly, and gave an affirmative sign.

People like Zhang Xing who can quickly adjust their mentality are really rare.

More than a dozen bodyguards killed zombies with assault rifles could not be solved by Zhang Xing with a pistol alone.

From this, you can see how important a person's state of mind is.

Zhao Haoyuan said in a low voice: "If you give me a gun, I can also kill zombies!" ”

Looking at this bloody scene, my hands were a little itchy, and I wanted to shoot zombies, but I didn't have a firearm in my hand.

Not long after, all 30 rounds in the magazine were gone, and the bodyguards stopped firing and relented.

There are only the corpses of many zombies left on the ground.

People are not grass and trees, who can be ruthless.

Under the same roof, looking up and not looking down, Lin Ye looked at the corpse on the ground that could barely recognize his figure, and he was also familiar with each other.

So seeing them end up like this at this moment, Lin Ye's heart was not comfortable.

But there is no choice, zombies and humans are destined to be hostile, and being kind to zombies is cruel to oneself.

Unless there are special circumstances, such as in vivo experimental research, there must be no mercy.

Leaving behind is a scourge, and although zombies are failures of the changing times, they can continue to evolve and mutate.

Even because of the large number of zombies, those who come do not refuse, and the degree of evolution far exceeds that of ordinary humans.

Everyone hugged each other and cried, and finally solved this horrific zombie.

Suddenly, there was a terrifying scene again.

Dr. Sun, who had been bitten to death by zombies, trembled violently.

How many people were so frightened that they held their breath, and the scene became unusually quiet.

"Alas!"

Lin Ye sighed and shook his head, the zombies were terrifying not only in terms of numbers, but also in the infectious abilities they carried.

As long as people who have been bitten or scratched by zombies have not developed vaccine antibodies, 90% will be infected.

This is also known as a secondary infection, which annihilates humanity and becomes an unconscious zombie.

"Kakaka!"

The sound of bones grinding came from Dr. Sun, and the joints of his hands and legs could be seen twisting constantly.

In just a few minutes, Sun Jianhua opened his blood-red eyes, purple lines spread all over his body, and he got up from the ground.

"Roar!"

As soon as Doctor Sun let out a low roar, Lin Ye threw the Han sword up with one hand, grabbed the hilt of the sword with a javelin gesture and threw it out.

With the sound of breaking through the air, Han Jian hit Dr. Sun's head at an extremely fast speed, and even the sword was nailed to the ground.