Chapter 731: The Aspect and The Mass



"Damn, pig teammate. Can't even block the road with a barracks? A young man's eyes widened, and the glow of the computer monitor reflected on his face, making his face look unusually pale.

Next to the computer was an ashtray full of cigarette butts, and the keyboard in his hand also had a lot of white "colored" soot that he didn't have time to shake off, dusting the somewhat old keyboard.

Next to this humble desk, a lamp is lit. Next to this cartoon table lamp, there is a rice bowl with instant noodles and noodles that have not been cleaned. and a bag of instant noodles thrown casually, on which a star is smiling and pointing to the words "Laotan sauerkraut".

The man didn't care about the clutter around him at all, his hands were constantly vibrating on the keyboard, dragging the mouse at hand from time to time, and he looked engrossed.

Leng Yang looked at this scene with some strange eyes, the small room, the dilapidated bed, all these things were very familiar to him.

And the man who sat in front of the computer, engrossed and completely unaware that it was another man who came early in the morning, and his face was a little unclear. But the clothes on his body, and his self-talk from time to time, made Leng Yang extremely familiar.

This is Leng Yang's former home, his former life.

Looking at the man whose face was pale and unkempt, his whole heart melted into the virtual world of the computer. Leng Yang felt a little strange, he couldn't imagine that his previous self was like this.

Look at the stubble that hasn't been taken care of for at least half a month, and look at the shoes and socks thrown randomly on the floor. Look at the scattered beds, the thick dust on the windowsill. Look at the pale face, thin limbs, but shy with a big beer belly. Leng Yang really feels so strange, his former self can live such a life?

Leng Yang suddenly found that there was an extremely withered and deformed "hand" on the windowsill that climbed up to the windowsill, and he was very keenly aware that it was the claws of a zombie.

"Hey! Fight it! Fight it! Leng Yang let out a cry, trying to remind "himself". But at the same time, he noticed that just as he spoke, the man sitting in front of the computer made the same sound. But it's the game screen that is shaking on that screen.

Leng Yang's blow could only pass through the zombie that had already climbed onto the windowsill, but it couldn't do any damage. He could only watch as the zombie with the whites of his eyes and a hideous face climbed onto the windowsill of his house.

After this zombie, more zombies also climbed into his home one after another through the windowsill. The assassin zombie knocked over the various snacks on the table with one claw, and the iron-armored zombie stomped on the mobile phone that fell to the ground with one kick.

And the man sitting in front of the computer screen seemed to be at a loss for all this, he was still playing with his computer, and he was still galloping around the world in it. Looking at the zombies who slowly stretched out their claws towards him, looking at the zombies with hideous faces, Leng Yang let out a cry with all his might, but he couldn't wake up his former self at all.

The picture suddenly changed, and it was the same man. The man who was dressed in a shirt that was all too familiar to the cold sun.

He brandished the weapon in his hand and fought his way through the zombies. He walked out of the narrow urban village and used the rudimentary clothes pole in his hand to pierce the head of a zombie, and his white brain was stained with the man's face.

Leng Yang didn't feel disgusted, but a wave of pride surged in his chest.

The man learns to make himself armor out of a cookie box, and in the impassioned "March of the Broadsword", he slashes and slashes through the hordes of zombies. Trample the zombies under their feet before taking off their helmets and wiping the sweat from their foreheads.

The zombie hordes have become different shapes, appearing in all kinds of zombies. But the man also clutched the weapon in his hand and kept moving forward.

In this process, the weapon on the man's body became sophisticated, and Leng Yang saw the axe that accompanied him to make great achievements appeared in the man's hand. The man's body has become strong, and the once pale face and thin body have been replaced by a man whose whole body is full of muscles and exalts his spirit.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Leng Yang couldn't help but let out a lewd smile, this was himself.

The stubble on the man's face has become clean, and his hair no longer has dandruff, and in this battle, the man has become more and more in line with the **** image imagined in Leng Yang's dream. But there are more and more zombies in front of the man, and the man gradually becomes exhausted. The weapon in his hand also became so heavy that he could no longer swing it.

Leng Yang waved his hands vigorously on the side, looking at the man who was exhausted and crumbling in front of the zombie horde. It's not like this, it's not like this, he has a lot of comrades, a lot of companions!

With Leng Yang's thoughts, clouds of flickering mist-like smoke appeared around the man. In front of the many zombies, beside this tired man, these gradually solidified smoke and dust turned into the appearance of warriors, those comrades who Leng Yang was all too familiar with.

Xiang Yuning, who appeared first, was once a woman who Leng Yang didn't dare to imagine, but who walked deeply into his heart in the last days.

Xiang Yuning was wearing a tight-fitting leather suit, and the sun's rays were reflected in the black folds. Mature and "sexy", with the long black "color" hair that floats with exercise, she shows a woman's **** all the time.

The woman held a high-tech rifle in her hand, with a dark body and a thick barrel. As soon as she raised her hand, she blasted a zombie that was rushing towards the man!

Looking at the woman's queen-like dress, Leng Yang's face bloomed. There is also the fragrance of flowers in the war, and women are not allowed to shave their eyebrows.

Then it appeared He Min, who used to be a little pepper, and he was also a fork here. She was dressed in a well-fitting white "color" small "wool" coat and a black silk skirt that "exposed" her thighs, with white "color" stockings, showing off her beautiful legs.

But in stark contrast to her outfit, the girl was carrying a Stirling heavy machine gun in her hand, and the fire was constantly spewing out, smashing all the zombies in front of her into smithereens.

When the machine gun stopped turning, He Min suddenly pursed his lips and let out a somewhat playful whistle.

With this whistle, a heavy Humvee military vehicle appeared in front of them with a sudden brake, and turned over to Yuning and He Min nimbly. As it drove, the military vehicle continued to spew out all kinds of bullets, circling the man who had gradually recovered his breath.

Zhang Limeng, who was wearing a blue "color" flight attendant uniform, and Chai Lubing, who had been modified to fit very well and was a very **** doctor's costume, also appeared one after another. One drove a Humvee and constantly rammed and crushed the nearby zombie hordes, while the other "operated" a heavy machine gun on a machine gun, constantly strafing and "shooting".

Four women, four beauties with different appearances and different costumes, used various weapons to beat all those zombie groups into scum. Leng Yang, who saw it on the side, smiled, this is his life, those video games are all out of the way, and those instant noodles are far away!

There was a change in the zombie horde, and a huge giant bear zombie appeared in front of the people with a howl. No matter how many sparks their weapons fired, they couldn't hurt the monster in the slightest. Looking at the retreating people, Leng Yang became anxious again.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang in the distance, and with this loud noise, the entire body of the huge giant bear zombie was blown apart, and most of its body was also ignited with raging flames, and it fell to the ground.

A main battle tank with a low turret and a slowly rotating barrel was rushing towards people with the rotation of its tracks. On the battery, the gun commander was wearing a white military uniform. The ribbon on his chest, the spotless dress, it was like Lieutenant Colonel Lin Yuxuan who was stepping into the auditorium.

"Whether it's a storm or a rising sun, it's warm!" Lin Yuxuan, who was on the main battle tank, gently waved her jade hand, and with her actions, bursts of incomparable music began to sound.

"There was a tense atmosphere in the air, and the big war was coming. Tears rolled down her mother's face, and the motherland was behind her. In the distance, the footsteps of enemy soldiers could be heard, and the earth trembled. It's time to defend justice, and the blood is already surging! ”

With the singing of the deputy head of the art troupe, Leng Yang could see that light began to appear on the man holding the axe high. His scarred frame began to grow neat, and a tight-fitting suit began to cover his entire body.

And the rusty axe in his hand has also become the one that Leng Yang is very familiar with, his whole body is dark, but there is a trace of red line on the blade, and the huge star shift knife. A huge dog with a golden glow appeared beside the man, grinning at the zombies and roaring.

"If we are abandoned by the goddess of fate, if we cannot return to our homeland from now on. If the bullet ends our lives, if we are in danger, then at least our faithful tank, will give us a metal grave. ”

Lin Yuxuan's voice became more intense, and as she sang, the light clusters beside the man transformed into fully armed warriors. They are dressed in the latest warrior equipment of Huaxia Kingdom, individual exoskeletons, and intelligent rifles, all like aliens descending to earth.

Leng Yang could clearly recognize the identities of these warriors, and Cao Zhongyuan, who had long since passed away, was speaking out; Chen Lu, a former sergeant, was firing heavily with a grenade from his rifle. Zhang Qiang used his individual armor to knock a giant bear zombie to the ground, while Wang Dong beside him strode forward with a Vulcan six-barreled machine gun.

"If the threat of artillery fire is hidden in the yellow sand ahead, we will find our own way and jump on the road to victory!" The singing continued, and this incomparably passionate battle song echoed in this battlefield.

And with this song, with the main battle tank that entered the battlefield, more fighters appeared at the side of that man. On a single soldier armor with a very sci-fi color is Feng Ye's resolute face, and next to him is Wu Fa driving a humanoid machine.

The bald man is holding a bazooka and has just blown up a giant bear zombie with a rocket. Beside him, Zhou Lei, Shao Bing led groups of soldiers to launch a brave charge. Chen Deyuan, Sun Jianqiu, Wu Liguo, and the familiar warriors of Leng Yang gradually appeared beside the man.

The heavily armed warriors, together with the man who became extremely fierce in Leng Yang's eyes, as if possessed by an overlord, launched a **** towards the zombie group. One by one, the zombies were mercilessly beaten to pieces.

"Woo-" A strange whistling sound reached Leng Yang's ears, and he raised his head to see flying objects that had drawn traces from the sky, slowly falling towards the zombie group in front of the people.

"Boom, boom!" A loud explosion, accompanied by flying debris, and a gust of wind blew past all the people on the battlefield. Right in front of them, in the middle of those zombie groups, a mushroom-like cloud of smoke and dust was rising!

"! Tai Nima's cool! Leng Yang clenched his fists violently and shouted. But he suddenly realized that everything he had just seen was gone, and there was darkness in front of him.

"Doctor, doctor, Chai Lubing! Leng Yang, Leng Yang He woke up! Several somewhat chaotic female voices were ringing in Leng Yang's ears.