Wuwu and Xing Wuchou walked in front of everyone with long swords, Luo Shan, the maid of Xing Wuchou, held an assault rifle behind the two and was responsible for shooting the zombies that the two missed, Wang Ming and Nangong Zhan walked at the end, responsible for guarding the sides and rear of the three of them, and cleaning up some of the zombies copied from the two loaves. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The five of them walked down the stairs and quickly rushed to the apartment building opposite.

When the zombies did not react, they quickly waved the long sword in their hands, relying on the swordsmanship they had practiced for three months, and the sword in their hands was like the wind, and they slashed at the two zombies with a sword, and under the sharpness of the forgetful sorrow, the two zombies did not react at all, and their heads fell to the ground.

Xing Wuchou saw that Wuwu had harvested the two zombies first, and he didn't admit defeat, and waved his sword to pick up a zombie who found everyone and pounced, and the long sword pierced through the head from the zombie's mouth, and when Xing Wuchou pulled out the long sword, the long sword sword had been dyed red all over.

Xing Wuchou's face turned a little pale, looking at the zombie's head that was pierced by a sword, he felt sick in his heart, but he also knew what a time of crisis it was. There was no time to get used to it, so he forcibly held back and swung his sword to slash at the approaching zombie again.

The appearance of the five people soon attracted the attention of more and more zombies, and the zombies who were originally all surrounded at the bottom of the opposite building all turned around and roared and rushed towards the five people without worry.

Hundreds of zombies rushed over in unison, and the worry-free and punishment-free who were walking in the forefront suddenly felt that the pressure increased, and the two could only barely resist the advance speed of the zombies in front, but there were also a large number of zombies copied from the two breads, rushing towards everyone with teeth and claws.

The maid Roshan who followed closely behind picked up her assault rifle and accurately aimed at all the zombies rushing to the front, each shot was an accurate headshot, and even a few shots pierced the heads of two zombies with a short range of bullet acceleration.

In less than a few tens of seconds, nearly two dozen zombies were headshot by Luo Shan and fell to the ground weakly, killing more zombies than the sum of worry-free and punishment-free.

Wang Ming and Nangong Zhan were behind them, and because of the limited number of pistol bullets and the power of the bullets, they could only select the most threatening zombies to kill. But because of the limited hit rate of the two, after the two of them finished the two pistol magazines in their hands, the number of zombies killed together was not as good as the number of kills of Luo Shan alone.

After a short run-in, the five of them formed a certain combat effectiveness, and in less than two minutes, the five of them were plunged into the zombie group like bayonets, only a few feet away from the staircase where the little girl was.

At this moment, the zombies who heard the sound of gunshots and zombie roars from all directions rushed to the location of the five people without worrying about it in groups.

Yu Guang saw a large number of zombies rushing towards him from everywhere, and his scalp was numb, and the nearly fifty zombies that had just been cleaned up by the five of them had already accounted for half of the total number of zombies on the street.

Now more zombies are rushing towards the five of them, and the number has far exceeded the previous number of hundred. The strength will always run out, the bullets will always run out, and if you can't come up with a corresponding way in time, everyone will be greeted with a certain death.

This accident came too suddenly, and it immediately poured a basin of cold water on the heads of everyone who originally had great hopes.

Nangong Zhan, the police officer who kept shooting behind Luo Shan to clean up the zombies at the entrance of the building, frowned and snorted: "Come forward to the entrance of the corridor and hold on, and use the terrain to eat them!"

After hearing this, he swung his sword again and cut off the heads of the two zombies, and saw that the zombies in the front of the zombie group were already less than a zhang away from him, so he hurriedly entered the staircase with Xing Wuchou.

Hundreds of zombie bees flocked to the narrow staircase, and the two of them waved their long swords, relying on the narrow space, under the cover of Luo Shan, they didn't need to pay too much attention to the safety around them, and swung one sword after another at the zombies who poured into the staircase.

After Wang Ming and Nangong Zhan saw that Luo Shan alone could deal with the zombies that the two of them missed, they went all out to deal with the zombies in the corridor. In order to save bullets and avoid two bullets hitting a zombie at the same time, the two took turns shooting with guns in a tacit understanding, which saved the consumption of bullets to the greatest extent.

At this time, Wuwu and Xing Wuchou are the melee fighters among the five, and Xing Wuchou's sword foundation is much worse than Wuwu's, and they play a role in assisting on the side.

Worry-free is the most stressed of all, and his whole body has long been soaked red by the blood of zombies, and he can't tell that the clothes he was wearing before were the school uniforms of Yucai Middle School.

More and more zombies fell at the staircase, and gradually they were piled up to one-third of the height of the staircase, and then a dozen zombies were killed, and half of the staircase would be filled with zombies.

Worry-free has already killed the red eyes, where do you care about these, and forget the sorrow in his hand like mowing grass, he keeps slashing his sword to the left and slashing a zombie on the left, and then slashing to the right to cut off the head of the zombie close to his right.

Because the space at the staircase is limited, only one person can be allowed to slash wantonly, so Xing Wuwu will keep stabbing the zombie's head on the right side of Wuwu, and he will not accidentally hurt himself while observing that Wuwu, who has almost lost his ability to think at this time.

Nangong Zhan turned around and saw that the corpses of the zombies were already faintly about to block the door, and hurriedly shouted: "Quickly retreat into the corridor and let the zombies in, we can't let these zombies block the door, otherwise not only will your classmates not be saved, but we will also be consumed here!"

Hearing this, Xing Wuchou hurriedly grabbed Wuwu, who had gradually fallen into madness, and retreated a few steps back, and everyone alternately covered and fought and retreated, retreating all the way to the second floor.

Countless times to swing the sword, countless times to pierce the head of the zombie, countless times to swing the long sword in the hand, retract, swing, retract, worry-free felt unprecedented fatigue, if it weren't for the sharp forgetfulness of sorrow for worry-free to save a lot of strength, at this time worry-free has already exhausted and fell to the ground.

At this time, the faint sense of qi in the body was improving the internal organ damage caused by intense consumption in Wuwu's body at a slow speed, feeling the abnormality in the body, Wuwu suddenly remembered the miraculous power that General Muxian had treated himself when he was in school just now, thinking that it must be the remnant of that miraculous heat.

Sure enough, after only a dozen seconds of recovery from the injury, the faint sense of qi disappeared without a trace, and it was no longer felt. Everyone retreated all the way to the third floor for the final tug-of-war.

"I still have a magazine left!" Wang Ming, the policeman who was originally Sven, was already sweating profusely at this time, and shouted to everyone.

"Me too, we are now under attack, according to the density of zombies in the corridor, I estimate that there are still thirty or forty zombies upstairs, not to mention the following, you can all feel it. Police officer Nangong Zhan looked at the zombies running down from the fourth floor uneasily, and shouted to Wuwu.

The unfettered maid had already carried the assault rifle behind her, and she had consumed the most bullets in the battle just now, and she was the first to run out of bullets.

Luo Shan pulled out a folded military extension dagger from the tactical bag tied to her thigh, and helped the detached Xing Wuchou to the original position of Xing Wuchou.

An atmosphere of despair pervades the crowd, and everything seems to have reached the point of no return.