Zhang Xiaoqiang stood still for a while, took out a multi-functional water bottle and drank a few water. He turned to look at the city behind him. The city was like a sleeping mountain, slowly emitting a kind of desolation of gradual death and a bit of strange uneasiness. It was like a dangerous vortex hidden under the calm sea. Compared with the corpse sea outside, the city was empty. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know what was lurking in the city behind him, What's up with him, trying to force him back to the city?
Zhang Xiaoqiang detests any coercion to force his personal will. If it's possible, Zhang Xiaoqiang really wants to kill all the zombies below. Unfortunately, he can't do it. Two rat King blades can kill thousands of zombies, but after he kills them, they will have enough food to evolve into type 2 zombies. At that time, thousands of S2 zombies will go together, let alone Zhang Xiaoqiang, Even Gus may not be able to withstand, after all, their ability to play is not unlimited, once there is no final card, it is also their bad luck.
Zhang Xiaoqiang, who stands on the top of the building and looks around, has a headache. Then he finds that the corpse sea downstairs is constantly filling the green space in the distance, as if there are still zombies flowing into the corpse sea, and there are more S2 zombies below, gradually replacing the S-type zombies who are looking for opportunities around. These zombies are obviously transferred from all parts of the city.
Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know the specific population of the city. He can't calculate the number of zombies in the city. He also doesn't know the number of high-level zombies. But he knows that the longer he delays, the worse it will be for him. He is fretting. The iron door of the stairwell is suddenly knocked open. The middle of the iron door bulges high, falls off the doorframe and flies out like a fold, Several tall figures rushed out of the stairwell, and more zombies followed.
The iron gate, which was half twisted and strange, came to him. The roaring iron gate flew to him and split into two parts. The two parts fell beside him and rolled against the wall. Then two huge heads rolled to the corner of the wall on the ground. With the black blood splashing, the roof, which was originally covered with thick dust, was soaked with black blood, From time to time there are many ugly heads rolling on the ground, will be black blood Qin wet dust rolled into mud.
More and more corpses scattered on the top of the building. Originally, there was not much blood for a zombie. A zombie probably had less than a bowl of blood. But at this moment, the black blood under the corpse pile formed a small stream, sending out a disgusting stench, slowly flowing to the drainage pipe.
The stairwell seems to be a nest of zombies. Countless zombies rush out of it. Zhang Xiaoqiang keeps retreating. The pile of zombies in front of him has been piled up to three meters high. More zombies emerge on the pile, and then they are cut into several pieces by the rat King blade, constantly raising the height of the pile.
The stones kept rolling down from the corpse pile and fell to Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet. More and more corpses piled up at Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet, which made him keep retreating. More and more zombies were killed by Zhang Xiaoqiang. As far as the pile of corpses in front of him is concerned, the number is definitely more than 300. I don't know what zombies Z2 in the corpse sea think. Do you want to kill Zhang Xiaoqiang?
It's also very tiring to make a repeated action. The limit for Zhang Xiaoqiang to control the rat king to fly back and forth is three rounds. Every three times he meets, he must recover the ability to restart. When he throws out the rat King blade for the 50th time, Zhang Xiaoqiang finally gets tired of it. Instead of remote control, he puts away the rat King blade and draws out the rifle behind him to shoot.
At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that the killing power of the rifle was higher than that of the rat King blade in the narrow space. At the same time, he shot more zombies. One clip contained 30 zombies. After three clips, the corpse pile reached five meters, almost half of the floor.
Zhang Xiaoqiang had to look up to see the top of the corpse mountain. At last, Zhang Xiaoqiang gritted his teeth, dropped his rifle, pulled out the rat blade and rushed to the corpse hill. He killed the zombies by hand-to-hand combat. More and more zombies were cut into two by Zhang Xiaoqiang. When he woke up from the venting killing, he found that his position was so high, The roof can no longer hold so many zombies. The zombies piled up on the roof parapet have already crossed the parapet and rolled down the stairs. The reason why Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped was that all the zombies who could climb up were killed by him, and the passage in the stairwell was also blocked by the zombies.
All of a sudden, he felt a kind of pride. I don't know when he could do it? There are more than hundreds of corpses under our feet? But he did it by himself. At the same time, he also felt a kind of sadness. Even if he did it, it would be a drop in the ocean for the zombies below. For the zombies in China, it would not even be a drop in the ocean.
Speechless, he took out a can of powerful flame and sprinkled the fuel evenly on the corpse pile. He took the can and walked down the corpse pile on the top of the building step by step. He took back his rifle. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked back at the corpse pile and jumped down the floor. A yellow and red can crossed an arc and fell on the corpse pile. Before the spark came out, he saw the fire, The stairwell was broken, the gravel was flying, and the dust was long. A few tall D2 zombies raised their hair and roared. The end of the roar was still stuck in their throat, so they were wrapped up in flames and fell off the roof like fireballs.
Zhang Xiaoqiang continues to jump on the building. On the top of the building around him, more S2 zombies follow up, but they don't lean over. When Zhang Xiaoqiang goes around the city center, around the building where the beauty in red is seen, and rushes to another place, he suddenly sees someone waving to him on the top of the building in front of him.It's a man who can't see his age. His face is covered with black stains, ragged clothes, and thin limbs. Seeing that man, Zhang Xiaoqiang changes his purpose and rushes to him. At least, this man is the image of the end of the world. Even if a man has malice, Zhang Xiaoqiang can easily solve it. In terms of risk, It's trivial.
Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed to the man and let the man wave more frequently. Seeing the man wave, he looked around again. Zhang Xiaoqiang's secret way is not good. All the attention of the man is on him, but he ignores the S2 zombies around him. One of the two zombies is changing its direction and heading for the man. If the man is not an evolutionist, he will definitely die.
Zhang Xiaoqiang accelerates again. He keeps walking on the roof and jumps farther and farther. At the end of the day, a building only takes two steps at most. When he is about to approach the man, he raises his MP7 to aim at the man.
The black muzzle of the gun frightens the man and opens his mouth to shout. Two bright flames are ejected from the barrel of the gun. In the slight Tata sound, two light spots in a line wipe the man and shoot on the ground beside him. At the next moment, the two S2 zombies who are about to rush to change their body shape and step on the bullet point to somersault and jump backward.
The man who was so scared that he sat down immediately shut up and cried in a louder voice. Finally, he saw two S2 zombies, who could survive for two years in the last life. How could he not recognize what these zombies were? The bullet shower of Jiruo meteor formed a big net around the man, forcing the two S2 zombies to jump and move, not daring to kill the man, but unwilling to retreat and escape.
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Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped heavily on the guardrail with rusty lightning rod and jumped up. After he drank, the submachine guns in both hands immediately stopped shooting. In just one second, two S2 zombies jumped up together and rushed to the man. The man screamed and fell back with white eyes. At the moment of the man's fall, the long lost gunshot sounded again, Two tongues of fire licked on the zombie, and the zombie fell to one side.
"Bang..."
With a loud bang, the concrete floor under Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet cracked like a cobweb. Two submachine guns flipped to the ground, and two fluorescent lights were thrown out of his hands. The zombies who had just stood firm came again, and the fluorescent light flashed past them. The two zombies could no longer keep their balance. They flipped in the air, and at the same time, Two heads fall off the body and roll on the ground like balls.
When the corpse fell on the ground like a cloth bag and made a dull sound, the man gave a long "Lo" in his throat and opened his eyes. In his eyes was Zhang Xiaoqiang's helmet, which was like an alien weapon. Suddenly, his mouth was about to cry, but Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't pay any attention to him. He went back to pick up two submachine guns and thought