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Update time:2013-11-0117:00:11259.Chapter 259 The old immortal's mana is boundless

This time, the zombies didn't let the fast assassin zombies and jumping zombies take the lead, they were all lined up in a dense formation, there was no other movement, no trapeze jumping in the air, no scouts coming forward, they were like a thick rock, slowly and unchanging steps up some steep steps.

The zombie walking in front of the queue suddenly exploded its head, flesh and blood flew sideways, and fell to the ground, but the other zombies around it were not affected, they were still limping forward, a tattered foot stepped on the only remaining half of the teeth of the fallen zombie, making a "creaking" sound, and then another foot stepped on the zombie that fell to the ground. One by one, the zombies indifferently passed through the corpses of their companions, slowly coming towards Shibaozhai.

Their formation was very dense, and Leng Yang could see that the zombies in a large area of the sales office were moving forward, like a large group of swimming water droplets, like ants out of their nests, and like gloomy black clouds, overwhelming Shibaozhai.

Closer, closer, Leng Yang seemed to return to his former playground, he looked down on the thousands of heads below from the flying car on the high place. It's just that this time it's not a festival, it's not a festive day, but it represents depression and death!

Cao Zhongyuan grabbed a crossbow arrow with a cold light, stretched out his arm, and placed it on the arrow slot a little lightly, clamped it hard, and then raised the crossbow and aimed it at a zombie under the city wall and pulled the trigger, the bow flicked, and the sharp crossbow arrow was inclined down at an angle of forty-five degrees, just drilling into the forehead of the zombie with teeth and claws. It shook its body and threw it backwards, but it was pushed by the zombies rolling behind it and fell to the ground forward.

"Wife, don't panic, the more panicked it is, the more useless it is, anyway, these zombies can't come up, calm your breath, believe me, it's easy." Lu Yuntian was now covered in sweat, the curls on his head were wet with sweat on his forehead, and he was trying his best to comfort his wife, who had just missed three arrows.

And beside them, Chen Ming, a high school student, looked excited, muttering something silently in his mouth, "This is to my crush on the school flower, this is to my favorite League of Legends, this is the apple three-piece set I just bought!" "Shooting zombies to the ground again and again, not to mention that the shooting accuracy of high school students is still quite high.

"Fuck, give me a hard beating, give me a memory, we only have one last chance! We have this account in our hearts, how are we doing here, and now is the time for us to contribute! Li Jiaguo had already rolled the sleeves on his arms to his shoulders, and now he was bare and exposed the muscles of his arms, and he roared hoarsely.

Around him, his colleagues lined up in an orderly manner, one shooting, one holding a crossbow and choosing a target with his eyes, and the last one was bowing his head. Everyone's faces were flushed with excitement, and they were ashamed of what had happened in the morning, and it was all brought about by these damn zombies, and they were going to wash away this shame with their performance.

As the zombies got closer and closer, their footsteps converged into a "rustle" sound, mixed with the roars of people in each room, the "whoosh" sound of crossbow arrows, and the "click" of rifle fire, all of which together formed the main theme of the battlefield in front of the entire city wall.

Xiang Yuning stroked his bangs with his hand, and they were preparing the functional drinks that Zhou Rongling had configured, and these American ginseng and licorice potions would also be delivered. Wang Tao, the catapult crew who was temporarily uneventful, was helping to transport crossbow arrows.

Zhang Limeng is taking several women to check the wind turbines in the distance and the various types of trucks in the parking lot, which they have to wipe every day, which is a very important job for them. Zhang Huan was helping Aunt Cao and them thaw the meat in the refrigerator and prepare dinner for the evening.

The people working behind the base always look up at the city wall in the distance from time to time, and the small figures on the city wall that are running around, only when they see them, as long as they see them, people's hearts will be filled with a sense of security.

Leng Yang wiped the sweat on his face, and he didn't know if he was nervous or tired, the weather was gradually getting colder, how could he still sweat. Next to the otaku is a large pile of yellow, orange and orange bullet shells, and Leng Yang used to be the least used hot weapon in the team. That's because he didn't have any extra bullets to use at the beginning, and now the otaku can shoot as much as he wants. He lowered his head and once again put the crosshair of his rifle firmly on a stout assassin zombie, and gently pulled the trigger.

This time the zombie attack was not as fancy as the morning, so jumping up and down the three-dimensional attack, but this time the attack was much more fierce than the last time, because those zombies who were silent, even if their companions fell in front of them, had gradually approached the city wall, and behind them were the same dense zombie group that covered the entire stairs leading to Shibaozhai!

"Fuck, there's a lot of people, and they're not all miscellaneous soldiers!" The otaku is a little reluctant to use his back hand now, you must know that those are all to deal with the zombie throwing corpses, but seeing this dense crowd of zombies that almost covers the steps is still a little scalp-exploding.

The bald man trotted all the way and ran in front of Leng Yang, "Team Leng, it seems that there are a lot of things down here, why don't you do it?" Leng Yang poked his head out, only to see that under the city wall, there were already four or five hundred zombies that had been crowded with three floors, and the front row of zombies were all grabbing the hard wall of the city wall with their claws, and the zombies behind were all holding their heads high, staring at the people on the city wall with their eyes that had long been useless and completely necrotic.

At the same time, there are zombies jumping up from time to time below, and Leng Yang on this side of the city wall also saw many of his teammates constantly leaning out, using crossbow arrows to shoot at zombies, one after another figures looming, every time people attack can make zombies pay, they are defending people's last line of defense in their own way.

"Holy shit, zombies are on purpose!" Leng Yang let out a shout suddenly, and in the direction of his finger, the bald man saw that under Shao Bing's room seven, the corpses of the dead zombies had piled up into a half-human-high pile of corpses, and there were zombies constantly climbing towards the pile of corpses, and then they were quickly knocked down. But the corpses of these new zombies have only increased the pile.

The same trend is also being observed underneath several other rooms, where many zombies are using the corpses of their kind to reach the ladder, preparing to use this method to try to attack the people on the city walls. It was only the first day, and Leng Yang and they began to use their hidden back hand.

"Everyone, squad leaders, pay attention, I'm Leng Yang, now everyone throws Molotov cocktails down, throw Molotov cocktails, five bottles per room, five bottles per room, not many, remember to throw them on the pile of corpses formed by the zombies!" Leng Yang paused and continued, "There is no trace of the fat zombies at the moment, and we are fully capable of burning these threats!" ”

He Min grabbed the Molotov cocktail that had just been configured, lit it with a strip of cloth, and stretched out his hand out the window, looking at the Molotov cocktail made of green beer bottles, as well as the zombies surging in the distance. Wang Yan behind her grabbed a Molotov cocktail and prepared together. A faint smile appeared on He Min's beautiful little face, and her little hand loosened.

The Molotov cocktail was affected by gravity, falling in a straight line, and just fell on the head of a zombie who was jumping on the pile of corpses, the glass bottle and the hard skull of the zombie came into contact, and the body of the "Peng" bottle exploded, and the zombie with a broken head and bleeding was lit on fire, and a lot of gasoline dripped on the pile of corpses under it, and a little spark ignited the fabric on the zombies.

The zombie with its head broken and bleeding and its body on fire was about to leave the fire, only to hear two gunshots of "da-da", and it fell headlong on the pile of corpses it was climbing, and the fire on its body ignited the zombies below, forming a fire that gradually increased.

At the same time, in other parts of the city wall, several fires also appeared, and the corpses formed by the corpses of a large number of zombies were ignited, and people also used rifles to shoot the surrounding zombies from time to time, making the fire gradually grow. The flames flickered up and down, drops of gasoline guiding it to grow and grow.

"Hehe, isn't it just the ant attached to the city? The old gadgets that the Mongolians played back then, the human body is actually fat, see if Lao Tzu burns you? The otaku lit a cigarette on the city wall in a chic manner, making a gesture of pointing the country and the world under control.

The bald man is very dog-legged and cooperates with Leng Yang, General Leng and patted the fart, "Leng handsome guy, Wencheng Wude, a bucket of paste." "Generalissimo Leng, boundless mana, thousands of generations, fight the rivers and lakes again!" A group of people giggled and said lines from popular movies in the past.

Leng Yang stared at the man-haired man a few times, Chen Lu was the main living treasure, and said in a strange voice, "You will all be tortured by my big star and struggle in the dark hell!" After saying that, a group of people laughed. This is a defense method that people have considered at the beginning, otherwise why should Leng Yang emphasize fire prevention, why Jiang Jianhong and they were tired like a dog during that time, and their original preparation was for now.

And the people in the room also continued to fight the zombies under the city wall, as the zombies fell one by one, the line of fire ignited by gasoline gradually extended together, surrounding the zombies who had died, or who were still tearing the city wall apart, forming an endless line of real fire. In the firelight, the humanoid torches of strange shapes writhed strangely, and the air smelled of burning.

It's a pity that Leng Yang didn't see it, in the distance, far away from the billboard, halfway through the highway, there was a group of powerful zombies, all of them composed of ironclad zombies, and suddenly all stopped moving forward and froze for a moment. And in the middle of this group of zombies, next to the two zombies like giant bears, there is a small figure. The figure in the shadows shook violently, and then almost all the zombies suddenly sped up their speed, and their target was the Shibao Village where Leng Yang was located!

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