It was a stocky one-star evolutionary zombie.

He was a strong man when he was alive, he wore dirty overalls and his head was bare.

"Whoa......"

With several successive roars like the howl of a wild beast, the muscles of its body spread and swelled in a few breaths, and its high convex arms tightened the cotton clothes to the extreme.

The broad shoulders bulge out of the bag, and the hideous streamlines have an inexplicable beauty.

Soon, the clothes made an overwhelming "tearing" sound.

The zipper on the neckline has been fully opened, revealing a strong chest muscle that is exaggerated in proportions but full of strength.

The height is also climbing, and it seems to have received new growth.

It's like a seedling with enough nutrients, and it has grown a lot in a short period of time.

However, it seemed to be in extreme pain and trembling all over.

Constantly hammering the ground with huge fists, leaving deep pits the size of basins.

However, on top of the distorted face, there is an indescribable excitement.

Suddenly, dark red spots spread from the heart and quickly throughout the body.

The red dots are like conscious beings, and they shuttle unscrupulously on the skin of the strong zombies, and finally connect with each other.

It's like, weaving a strange scarlet net, and it's more like a piece of armor made of special materials.

"Virus", in a sense, is an alien object, an alien technology of a higher civilization.

has been exploring and adapting to the world at a terrifying speed.

Humans are too weak compared to them.

As for it, as the original virus carrier, it belongs to the general existence of the "mother", and its body contains special powers that ordinary zombies do not have.

Moreover, from the time it was infected to the present, it has been devouring human flesh and blood to obtain nutrients.

After becoming a black skin, together with its kind, it besieged and killed powerful parasitic beasts more than ten times, eating meat and drinking blood.

In the process, countless people of the same kind died.

It was lucky enough to survive to this day and absorb enough energy to get enough of it.

In the process of transforming from black to red, the aura of terror spread in all directions, as if it were substance.

About half an hour later.

As it gradually regained its stability, it was about five meters tall compared to the streetlights and vehicles on the side of the road.

Each part is magnified many times, and it becomes a giant.

The zombies in the nearby area were stagnant in place, thousands of them, all facing their location.

Slightly lowered ...... Surrender.

The breath of death condenses, like substance.

If there were a biologist here, it would be absolutely shocking.

Because this large zombie retains the basic appearance of a carbon-based creature.

But other characteristics, strength, tenacity, explosiveness...... But it is completely different from human beings, and even, far beyond.

The mutant parasitic beasts were frightened, and jumped into the old streets and alleys, fleeing one after another.

A few were so badly injured that they were so scarred that they could no longer walk, and they could only lie down on the ground with a wail.

They had the privilege of witnessing the arrival of the powerful of the zombie clan.

The reddened giant took a deep breath, puffed out two white smoke from his nostrils, and slowly lifted his rough eyelids to look down.

The area was chaotic, the atmosphere of killing had not yet been broken, and the environment seemed even more bleak under the sun that did not have much temperature.

Two strange and frightening red rays peeked out from the depths of his eyes, and the giant, the hunter from outside the sky, looked at all living things within a recognizable distance with undisguised cruelty and a desire to kill in the posture of a strong man.

After a difficult evolution, it has surpassed countless of its kind.

As the king of the nearby area, it needs to start a war as soon as possible to deter its enemies and ...... Consolidation.

A mountain a few kilometers away came into view.

Through the special abilities it has been given, it has found some interesting beings on it.

Besides, there's a flavor it likes.

“I ￡……々…… 0”

An obscure language came out of the giant's mouth, and it came out in a unique way of pronunciation, setting off sound waves and resounding far away, like thunder rolling.

It looked indifferently in the direction where the low mountain was sitting, and stretched out its hand to point at it.

The strange thing is that the army of thousands of zombies understood its words, raised their heads neatly, and showed an unbearable murderous and manic expression in their expressions.

They give up the food in their mouths, from inside the house, from the depths of the streets, from the squares...... and so on to drill out of various places, over the building, and take the pace of predation.

Under the guidance of the king, he was not afraid of death and launched a charge towards the target point.

The black tide of corpses set off a stormy wave, spreading, and sweeping...... With the momentum of devouring everything.

The giant also moved, and with every step it took, the earth shook.

Cars and billboards are at its feet, easily smashed.

War is coming.

……

All the Falcon teams returned to their group, and in the barracks, they got new ammunition supplies.

Each group was reassigned to a task, and the king approached them for a very brief pre-battle deployment meeting.

After that, the leaders of each group rushed to the position with their people.

The area at the top of the hill was heavily defended, with machine-gun forts and sentry guns at important points.

What the Falcon team needs to do is to replenish their firepower in areas that are not taken care of by defensive weapons.

In order to be in order, the king had the Falcon Group 6 follow him as a temporary guard, also known as a reserve force.

That is, where you can't keep it, you will make up for it.

Using the entire mountain as a defensive position was a plan that Wang Tu had made after being reminded by the base.

For several days, he mobilized all his strength, even non-stop and personally worked, and has been carefully preparing.

The first line of positions is located at the foot of the mountain.

The jagged and smooth dirt slopes are extremely difficult to climb without tools.

This was made possible by a major urban greening in previous years.

At that time, the department in charge of this work considered the ugly appearance of the low mountain, so they carried out construction and repaired the shape along the edge.

Steep slopes, iron sand netting to prevent soil erosion, and grass seeds are sprayed.

Although the work was not successful, it was even quickly abandoned.

But for those who came after the establishment of shelters in the low mountains, they were given a natural barrier that had been artificially modified.

The importance of the first line of defense is undeniable, as it is crucial to be able to kill a large number of zombies in a short period of time, weaken the enemy's power, and lay the initial foundation for winning the war.

The Bandits now had a certain number of troops, large tanks and anti-personnel mortars, plus mines, grenades and other means.

But trying to defeat them is still a fool's dream.

More than 10,000 zombies, what a concept.

It is also mixed with the evolutionary black skins with a lot of combat effectiveness, and the terrifying power they condense, the tank can go to Tuai Lake.

Therefore, it is not shy to say that the confidence of the kings to achieve victory mainly comes from ...... "money".

Zombies are enemies and trappers, but in the eyes of the king, they are all gold bonds.

The wool comes out of the sheep.

They appear to be overwhelming, stressing the survivors, and perhaps even killing the soldiers with ferocity.

But they're definitely going to die more.

The more they die, the better the chances of the king's victory.

This kind of tactic, the king disciple also gave a good name.

It's called—

Forced to Snowball

……

Halfway up the mountain, Wang Tu put down his binoculars and looked deeply.

"It's a crisis, it's an opportunity."

"The time for the rise of the Commander, with your help, has come early."

He muttered to himself, lit a cigarette, and squinted and smoked.

Behind them, the survivors are sealing the doors and windows with planks and nails.

Zhang Qiang shouted at the top of his throat and kept urging.

"Bring some of the food and put it in the room, and we'll be back."

"Time is running out, hurry up, get all moving."

Defending against zombies, they also belong to a living force.

At the moment of the great enemy, no one can stay out of it.

The king's disciples told them to retreat to the back mountain.

There's a wild forest over there, and there may be zombies.

The scene was tense, people were busy, running, and a little chaotic.

Wang Tu raised his wrist, looked at the time, and stroked the back of his hand with a slight uneasiness.

Even if it is not a close war, it does not necessarily mean that the weaker side cannot be the ultimate victor.

"But only if it ...... Block the first wave of the zombie army first. ”

He said softly, in a tone that was incomparably cold.