Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out the Jingwei sword in his right hand, and in his left hand he held the beast's pyramid to continue to kill. He didn't know how many zombies there were. The Jingwei sword in his hand cut off the heads and arms of the strong, agile or thin zombies again and again, and the beast's pyramid pierced into the eyes or forehead of the zombies again and again to send them to hell, A zombie flashed out from behind a zombie that had just been cut down by Zhang Xiaoqiang. It opened its mouth and bit Zhang Xiaoqiang fiercely. Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his left hand and opened its claw with the animal's pyramid. The Jingwei sword of his right hand cleaved to its forehead. "Pa... After a clear rifle shot, a hole burst out on the Zombie's forehead and tilted back to the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded secretly in his heart, and Shangguan Qiaoyun meddled in his business behind him. Shangguan Qiaoyun was like a ghost who followed him closely. Whenever he killed him the most, Shangguan Qiaoyun would stop his electricity and kill the zombie that threatened him first. This kind of feeling was really bad, but now it was the critical moment, and he didn't have time to turn around and scold her.
The zombie around him was slowly emptied. He saw the crazy Guo Fei. Guo Fei was surrounded by the zombie in a corner. His hair was messy and his eyes were scarlet. He kept panting. The straight knife in his hand kept splitting and chopping the zombie close to him. His windbreaker had been scratched and torn, and his movement had begun to slow down, But he still insisted, a zombie fell at his feet, slowly forming a pile of half meter high small corpse mountain, he stood on the corpse mountain and the surrounding zombies fighting, from his face can not see despair and struggle, only crazy and excited·······
A D-shaped zombie finally waits until the zombie in front of him is dead, and the road ahead is open. It pours at Guo Fei, Guo Fei summoned up his last strength to chop the D-type Zombie's forehead with a straight knife. His strength was exhausted, and his speed of wielding the knife was not as fast as before. Before the straight knife was about to chop the D-type Zombie's head, the D-type zombie stepped on the corpse that fell on the ground, and then his body shook. The straight knife struck his shoulder, and he didn't respond to the shoulder injury. He waved his claws to Guo Fei.
Guo Fei's straight blade was stuck on the Zombie's shoulder blade and couldn't be pulled back. When the zombie came to him, he released the handle of the knife. His two sleeves swung slightly, and two small straight knives, one big and one small, fell on his hands, But the impact of the Zombie's front attack was still there. The zombie bumped into Guo Fei and fell on the corpse pile one by one. He finally pushed the D-type zombie away from him, and two ordinary zombies rushed to him one by one. The eye socket of a zombie on the right side of "pu... Pu" was deeply pierced by a small straight knife. It took two steps and suddenly fell to the ground, The zombie on the left didn't stop because of the fall of the same kind. It still staggered towards him. Guo Fei looked at the ugly zombie and thought that he would come. All his strength in his hand had been exhausted, and the last weapon was thrown out by him. He was at the end of his life. He didn't despair, and he didn't have the fear and ferocity of ordinary people before he died, He closed his eyes with a smile, the first time Zhang Xiaoqiang had ever seen him smile.
A long sword with streamer is spinning around in the air, and it flies by in a short distance. The sword pierces into the left hindbrain of the zombie and out of its right cheek. The Zombie's current shape is very strange. Its dry head is inserted horizontally by the sword, just like the funny object in the cartoon animation. It pounces at Guo Fei's feet with the long sword inserted in the head, Guo Fei opened his eyes and saw the strange looking zombie lying at his feet. He also saw Zhang Xiaoqiang standing in the distance looking at him. With a slight sigh, he got up from the corpse pile under his body, pulled the long handled straight knife out of the D-type Zombie's shoulder and looked at the rest of the zombies, He rushed forward in silence·······
A zombie crawls slowly on the ground. It is surrounded by zombies. It moves slowly on the ground in the thick and smelly pool of black blood. The pool of blood behind it is brought out a long trail by its body. It just crawls slowly, Its target is the living people who are walking around in the yard full of corpses. A big foot in a cowhide shoe stepped on its back. It wanted to break free with its claws and bite the owner of the big foot. It wanted to tear pieces of flesh with blood from his body and swallow it into his stomach. A bayonet with black blood stuck to its back, "Pa ········" the bayonet didn't stab. With the slight vibration of the bayonet, a rifle bullet tongue entered its back brain, and it fell on the ground to end its struggle·········
Wang Chong picked up the horn gun and Jingwei sword that Zhang Xiaoqiang had thrown out before. He also carefully rinsed the dirty blood on the two weapons with water, Zhang Xiaoqiang took the weapon from him. Wang Chong's performance was good. He dared to fight and fight. Although he was not brilliant, he killed a lot of zombies. Among the members of the combat team, he could rank in the middle. The yard was not big. Hundreds of zombies filled the ground with corpses. Dozens of members of the combat team patrolled the corpses, and scattered gunshots rang out, A zombie struggling on the ground was shot through the head. Guo Fei took off his ragged windbreaker and wore a set of stab proof clothes issued by Zhang Xiaoqiang, although he was scratched by the zombie more than ten times. But no harm, he is still silent, buried his head with the ragged windbreaker to wipe the hands of the long handle straight knife.In the supervision area, the iron fence doors close to the entrance were opened one after another. The dry bodies on the ground were mixed with white bones. The cells were in a mess. The bedding rolls were torn into strips, the flocs were scattered on the ground and dyed black by blood, the iron shelf beds were turned over, and the wooden boards were broken into two pieces. The white bones were mixed with pieces of black and yellow clothes, Occasionally, you can see a dusty Bayi rifle sandwiched in the middle. Zhang Xiaoqiang walks slowly in front, and the team members follow behind to collect the guns and ammunition they can see. Sanzi and his elite dare not rush to the front again. Sanzi explains the terrain to Zhang Xiaoqiang while pointing the way to him.
After walking through a row of open cells and turning a corner, another row of cells appeared in front of us. Here, the iron door of the cells was tightly locked, and countless zombies' arms stretched out from the gap on the fence door and waved to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Through the arms, we could see the ugly and ferocious faces of countless zombies behind the fence, and the combat teams raised their rifles to shoot, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to waste time and ammunition on them. They walked in a line carefully in the middle. Guo Fei was still at the back of the line silently. He didn't walk in the middle like others to avoid the paws of the zombies. He just walked forward, The long knife in his hand was waving down again and again, and the corpse's arms fell to his feet. Where he passed, a path paved with the corpse's broken arms was extending·········
After walking through the supervision area, Zhang Xiaoqiang formally arrived at the rear of the prison. The rear building of the prison was the same as the front, and there was no small building higher than the wall, A vegetable depression was dug out in the old man's open space. Not far along the cement path in the middle of the vegetable depression, a thick fence with barbed wire appeared in front of him, and a dozen scattered zombies swam in front of the half open iron gate