In less than a minute, zombies that couldn't see their heads poured in and soon flooded these heavy trucks.
Without hesitation, they hit the truck desperately with their rotten bodies, trying to eat the flesh and blood inside.
"Bang bang!"
The zombie hit the heavy truck with his head, hands and body, and was eager for the flesh and blood inside.
After mankind established a safe base, people who have the ability to escape have entered the safe base.
Those who cannot escape and protect themselves have long been assimilated by other zombies.
Ordinary zombies are more and more difficult to eat flesh and blood. They haven't eaten flesh and blood for a long time.
Zombies cling to heavy trucks and desperately bite everything they can with black teeth.
The tires were bitten and burst.
The powers inside looked at the zombies outside the window in horror. None of them said they would open the door desperately.
So many zombies, not to mention third-order powers, even fifth-order powers can't retreat.
This is a mass of zombies. As long as you accidentally get a little injury, it is equal to death.
The powers were lucky and thought that this was a heavy truck in the army. It must be of good quality and can stop the bite of these zombies.
Even if I don't know if I can see the sun tomorrow, I still have luck in my heart.
What if the zombies see that they can't eat flesh and blood and leave?
Unfortunately, zombies never know themselves. They only know that they must go and bite the flesh and blood they see.
"Bang!"
The zombies at the windshield suddenly dodged, and a zombie with muscles appeared in front of the windshield.
Hit the windshield again and again.
It's a second-order zombie.
He has bulging muscles and a broken work card around his neck.
The words "fighter" can be vaguely seen.
It is stronger than other zombies. Not only that, it has mutated itself.
It's a physical variation. It doesn't evolve in the direction of power and can't release energy, because its energy is firmly confined in muscles.
The muscles are stiffer than stones.
If it can return to the challenge arena, it must be the most powerful fighter.
"Peng!"
The muscular zombie hit several times.
Finally, a crack appeared on the glass.
The crack grew louder and louder with the impact sound, and the glass burst instantly with the crisp sound.
"Ah --"
The heavy truck powers howled in horror, while the colorful powers threw them directly at the zombies.
Black blood splashed out in an instant, but it didn't fall on the ground. It directly fell on the zombies tightly packed together.
The Dead Zombie had no time to fall down and was pushed directly into the heavy truck by the zombie behind.
The sound of tearing and swallowing sounded, and the zombies roared with satisfaction, biting the flesh and blood in the truck.
The muscular zombie did not enter the heavy truck to bite the flesh and blood, but shouted angrily at the flesh and blood zombie, and then roared at the next heavy truck.
The body hit the windshield of the heavy truck again, again and again.
Its task is to break the glass that gets in the way.
The sun gradually set from the west, and the afterglow of the sunset fell on the black ocean.
It's bustling and bustling.
"Roar --"
The roar of the zombie mixed with the angry curse of human beings spread far and far.
Two hours later, the hordes of zombies turned dull again.
They have no goals, no dreams, just lazily wandering on the road.
There are only two piles of zombies in front of and behind the body of the heavy truck. There is nothing else.
The green heavy truck was covered with black blood and smelled rotten.
Inside the truck, there was black mucus everywhere.
There are so many zombies that they don't even have the chance to become zombies. The bones are bitten by the abnormal bite force of zombies and swallowed into their stomach.
sundowners.
It was quiet again, and the moonlight fell on the heavy truck.
No one, no zombies, like a ghost car from hell.
Under the pure and cold moonlight, a figure ran wildly in the moonlight.
"Ho ho..."
The unique voice of the zombie came from the throat of the figure, with a touch of depression and anger.
He was wearing a thick coat with a bulging abdomen. He looked like something was wrapped around him.
The most striking thing is that black blood is flowing on his arm.
The black blood stained the whole arm black.
This appearance can make people easily judge his identity.
This is a zombie.
He ran a long, long distance and finally stopped abruptly on a mountain road.
In front of him was a pile of zombies and several heavy trucks, which were empty and full of black blood.
Obviously, all the powers inside are destroyed.
"Worthy of being the Zombie King, how cruel!"
For a long time, the figure made a cold sound.
The moonlight shone on his face. His face was very white, pale like a ghost in a horror film.
This person's face can vaguely see the righteousness of his face, but this look is not the look in the eyes of decent people, with a touch of ruthlessness.
The black blood on his arm showed that he was a zombie.
No rotten face shows that he is unfortunate and lucky.
Unfortunately, he was infected with the zombie virus.
Fortunately, he did not become those ferocious monsters, but became the Zombie King.
There is no chance of being infected by zombie virus and becoming Zombie King.
You can command a hundred and thousands of zombie kings with a wave of your hand.
Captain Zhu slowly closed his eyes and felt the bloodthirsty impulse raging in his brain.
At this moment, what he thought was not to hate Zhang Yiming, but to devour flesh and blood.
The stomach is shouting all the time, trying to swallow a lot of flesh and blood to fill the stomach.
I wish the captain took off the circle of explosives wrapped around his waist, threw it on the ground, and looked at his bloody arm quietly.
It was bitten off by the zombie of Xiao Song and swallowed into its stomach.
"I wronged you. Not everyone can stop this bloody impulse. Wait. I'll bring you out next time. You don't have to go anywhere and don't have to worry about hunger any more."
I wish the captain's voice was so light that it was hard for him to hear his own voice.
Captain Zhu looked at the zombie wandering nearby and suddenly had a strange feeling in his head.
Some intermittent memories suddenly appeared in his mind.
It's brain waves.
The Zombie King relies on brain waves to obtain the memory in the brain of ordinary zombies and command zombies.
Captain Zhu's face twisted slightly.
He admitted that he was not as good as Zhang Yiming's opponent.
One minute after being bitten by the zombie of Xiao Song, he sensed a powerful brain wave raging on the Yellow River beach.
This brain wave made him not have the slightest desire to resist, and even had the impulse to kneel on the ground to surrender.
He hated the feeling.
This feeling of inferiority disgusted him. If he wanted to do it, he would be the emperor above.
Not slaves on their knees.