Naturally, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know all the thoughts of the women behind him. He only cares about whether the zombies will be calculated like him. In fact, he has no bottom in his heart. After all, he just graduated from technical secondary school, and he doesn't know whether he has the ability to calculate every step of the zombies. What makes him most unsure is that he never wins a war with others by playing strategy games.
More than a dozen zombies came here scattered, but if the zombies behind wanted to come, they would not be able to see the zombies at the bridge head crowded together and stuck the bridge head. Now all the zombies could not pass. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the corpses at the bridge head which had been piled into zombie mountain. He was so silly that he did not know that the zombies could not pass the bridge?
However, some scattered zombies broke away from the bridge one after another and began to come here. Is it useful to kill these ten or twenty zombies? My ultimate goal is to enter the market. The attractive materials and the seeds that can be handed down are all waiting to be collected in the market. If these things are not well preserved in a few years? That's the old widow's dead son. There's no hope at all.
The old man at the bottom of the pit began to wake up gradually. When he saw his situation, he let out a hoarse howl, wriggled on the stake, touched his limbs nailed to the stake, and then let out a more miserable howl. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have the heart to listen to his pre death Quartet, but looked at the corpses of the bridge owner in a hurry, He cursed the bridge mender for not enlarging his mouth.
"My husband! You see, we all don't have morning exercises. Isn't there a monster over there? Why don't you... "Yang Ke'er looks at the zombie and is itching more and more. He asks Zhang Xiaoqiang to have a good time.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have the heart to argue with her. He waved his hand and said, "only if you cross the bridge, you can't go to the bridgehead, or I'll spank you."
Long live As long as Yang Ke'er can have a hamster to knock on it, she doesn't want to care about the rest. She utters a strange cry of "Wow, La, La, La," and runs to the zombie. A figure surpasses Yang Ke'er and speeds up to meet the zombie, but it is Yuan Yi who can't help it. Yang Ke'er looks at Yuan Yi, who surpasses himself, and starts to speed up until he surpasses Yuan Yi again.
Susie watched both of them rush to the zombie, hesitated at the zombie on the other side, and stamped her foot to meet the zombie, but she was very careful. Since she was careful, she couldn't speed up. Looking at the three women taking the initiative to meet the zombie, the elder sister of the little sisters was very surprised. She always thought that those women were Zhang Xiaoqiang's women, the kind of women he protected and allowed him to take. But she didn't expect that those women also had the ability to kill those monsters?
Yang Ke'er is stimulated by Yuan Yi and rushes to a gap in the center of the corpse group, where several zombies scratch and bite“ Ha ··· "with a loud cry, she danced the rebar horn gun out of a big circle, and then four or five zombies flew out to make flying corpses in the air.
Although Yuan Yi enjoys the pure killing more than Yang Ke'er, she has been very cautious. She doesn't rush into the corpse group as rashly as Yang Ke'er. She starts from the most peripheral corpse group. When she approaches a zombie, the elbow on the tire unloading stick in her hand hooks around the neck of the zombie and "plops" the zombie to the ground.
Then she swung past a zombie's bite, drew a small circle on the ground with her right foot, turned her body to the right, hit her right arm, and hit her back head with a tire unloading stick. The zombie was immediately opened, and her brain burst to the ground. When she looked for the target again, she found that all the zombies were emptied by Yang Ke'er except the zombies who were trapped and struggling on the ground.
A total of less than 20 zombies have been wrapped by two people. Yuan Yi is not angry. She uses the hook on the tire unloading stick to hook the struggling zombie on her chin and slowly drags it behind Zhang Xiaoqiang. The little sister saw that Yuan Yi was dragging a living zombie over, and she was scared to pull her sister away.
Susie's mood is full of regret now. She regrets why she has to dally. Before she has formal contact with the zombie, the zombie has been cleared by Yang Ke'er and Yuan Yi. She has no success. She thinks that she has been far behind. She is afraid that she is close to being eliminated.
Yuan Yi waves the tire unloading stick to break the limbs of the zombie at her feet. She is not in a hurry to kill it. She wants to kill it slowly and little by little. Although the zombie doesn't feel pain, she doesn't care. She just treats the zombie as a toy, a kind of vent toy.
Yuan Yi demolishes the bones behind him, while Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at the bridge. This kind of long wait is most worrying. The corpses at the bridge head are still stuck by the owner, and the zombies at the back are still pushing forward. Some short S-shaped zombies are pushed down and never stand up again. Now the small bridge looks very dangerous and is in danger of collapse at any time, Although zombies lost most of their weight, they can't stand it. There are so many zombies!
Although there are also groups of zombies breaking free from the shackles of the bridge, and more zombies are squeezed through the guardrail and fall under the bridge, most of them still linger on the bridge. Some of the strong type D zombies inside are so crowded that they can't bear to howl, trying to scare away the cannon fodder around them. Unfortunately, the cannon fodder around them is also weak, and they want to leave, But the more cannon fodder behind them, the closer they were to the d-zombies.All of a sudden, the corpses on the other side of the river began to make a commotion. They ran around like bees that had blown up their nests. Many zombies were knocked down and splashed under the bridge.
Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly raised his telescope to observe carefully, and saw a tin hut behind the corpses on the opposite bank flying into the sky, and then a tall and strong figure appeared.
When Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the strong figure, he felt tight in his heart and moaned bitterly: "D2 ····". Yes, the two meter tall corpse stood out of the crowd. The zombies nearby were scared by D2 and ran around in a panic. A type D zombie was crushed by D2. Before he could react, the type D zombie was picked up by D2's claws and lifted in the air.
The nearly 1.8-meter-high D-type zombie was held in his hand by a two meter high D-type zombie, just like a child. The D-type zombie was a little flustered when smelling the smell of D2. It twisted its body in the air and tried to free itself from D2's hands. No matter how hard the baby struggled, it would not be better than an adult. D2's claws slowly forced, and the struggling range of the D-type zombie became smaller and smaller, Until it's like a dead dog.
"Ouch ~ ~ ~ ~" D2 yells, his right paw pinches the neck of the D-type zombie and throws it hard. The strong and strong D-type zombie is like a discarded doll. It struggles to fly in the air until it bumps into a four story Xiaoyang building in the front, and its head hits the mud wall like a smashed watermelon, In the telescope can clearly see its skull fragments flying around