Chapter 2317

On the 21st day of the sea people's riot, in the suburbs of Moscow, the capital of Russia, nearly ten million zombies were eliminated in the last four years, leaving less than eight million. In addition to less than one tenth of the ordinary zombies, the remaining eight million zombies are all evolutionary zombies. Among the seven million evolutionary zombies, more than one tenth are type 2 zombies. For any force, the number of type 2 zombies accounts for more than one tenth, The zombies here are a great threat, but today, intermittent gunfire is ringing again in the long silent city periphery.

The tumultuous gunfire caused a riot of zombies. Countless S2 and S3 zombies rushed to the place where the gunshot was fired. Behind these zombies, the sea of zombies began to flow, just like the sea slowly pouring towards the other side. The wave of zombies just started, and the distant gunfire continued to stop, which made the tumultuous zombies dull for a moment. The surging speed became slower and slower, and then stopped, The chilly early spring wind blows, and the faint blood in the wind makes the zombie sea turbulent again. This time, however, it is more turbulent than last time. Many D2 zombies are no longer willing to stand in the middle of the line, sweeping the zombies around, clearing a road to charge forward, and more s-zombies are jumping on the heads of the zombies like fleas, There are also bad luck to jump to D2 head was caught and fell into a patty.

One of the fastest S4 zombies, whose bluish white body is like a white ghost, first appears at the source of blood and rushes to the nearest corpse. The Zombie's figure is extremely fast, beyond the ordinary people's vision. Even so, it is still grasped by the hands of the foot basin. The zombie less than 1.2 meters in size is like a grasshopper in this huge palm, and can't move, The big hand tightened slightly. After the crackle of firecrackers, the zombie exploded into plasma and ejected from the gap between the fingers of the giant palm. The strong S4 zombie could not even scream, so it was squeezed into flesh and blood. The huge palm threw the body away and pulled it away again. However, the other S4 zombie was blasted.

The scattered plasma was dancing in the air. The giant's Scarlet eyes looked at the countless S-shaped zombies rushing towards him in the distance, panting. The body more than 10 meters high was like a magnificent mountain. There were incomplete corpses in every corner around him. Every corpse died miserably, and none of them could fall completely, Among the hundreds of corpses were tie Zhongyuan and hundreds of fierce looking men.

"Back..." With a roar, tiezhongyuan retreated with more than 100 flexible figures. When they were 300 meters away, hundreds of S3 zombies rushed to Wanqiang and rushed to the corpses around, but none of them attacked Wanqiang. But Wanqiang, who was already in a state of killing, was unwilling to let them go. With a roar, the invisible air trembled like a ripple level, Cover all the zombies within 400 meters around you. In the next second, the invisible fluctuation makes the zombies burst their heads one after another, just like a headless kid staggering and jumping, and then fall to the ground one after another, dead and injured.

Hundreds of zombies fell by Wan Qiang's side, making his great body full of fury and violence. Tiezhongyuan no longer has the image of Yushu Lingfeng. His fluffy hair hasn't been washed for several days. His ragged beard looks like a rough man. His ragged clothes are full of blood. Even his rational eyes are just like Wan Qiang's after killing, The only thing better than Wan Qiang is that he also knows how to control his emotions.

"Say, where's your next hiding place..." Kneeling in tiezhongyuan is a Russian beard. The ears on both sides of the beard's cheek are gone. There are only two black holes in his nose. Protruding bones can be seen in his blood red muscles. His empty eyes are numb. He doesn't respond much to tiezhongyuan's inquiry.

The slow reaction of the Russian, who can't see his age, didn't cause the anger of tiezhongyuan. The same dull and gray eyes kept watching this guy. Thirty seconds later, he waved to the big men around him and said: "drag it down, eat it, change it over..."

Soon, more than ten instinctive young men surrounded the man and tore at him crazily. In the process of plasma splashing, the Russian beard was dismembered and eaten. A young Russian with a twisted and fractured right arm was pulled over from behind. Young man pulled his hair like a sack and slid past the dismembered man, looking at the intestines, intestines, liver, lung and other viscera on the ground, The young man whose face was splashed with blood roared in horror, but his empty eyes were a little more spiritual in his extreme fear, and tears ran out like a tap.

"Where is the next stronghold?" Tiezhongyuan still inquires in plain and indifferent Russian. The young Russian crying in front of him looks like he was about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was not mature when the Apocalypse broke out. After being frightened, he lost his mind and fell into a trance. He didn't respond to tiezhongyuan's inquiry. With a soft sound, the right ear of the crying child suddenly fell off his face and fell to the ground, No one could see what cut off his ear. Even he didn't know that his ear had been cut off. Looking at the ground, tie Zhongyuan didn't urge him. He turned to look at Wan Qiang, who was like a Titan in the zombie group.

Wanqiang is getting stronger and stronger. He puts aside the last shackles of human nature and sucks human blood at will. In the end, he breaks through the limit of level five. Every move has the momentum of destroying the sky and the earth. Even the T95 tank can't blow his chest open, and the front armor of the main battle tank can't stop Wanqiang's fist. Unfortunately, Wanqiang's sober time is getting shorter and shorter, and his temper is getting fiercer and fiercer, A little inattention will drive him crazy. Originally, there were no less than 1000 strong men who were transformed by Wanqiang, but now there are only less than 100 left, most of them were killed by Wanqiang by mistake. Only killing can satisfy Wanqiang and make him sober for a moment.Thirty seconds was enough to make the older child feel the pain of cleft ears. He threw himself on the ground and cried bitterly. He was kicked over by tie Zhongyuan, who had come back to himself. He stepped on his heart, looked at his frightened and enlarged pupils and asked in a deep voice, "where is the next stronghold?"

The big boy was torn like pain tormenting his brain, but he didn't pay attention to it. This time, his nose was gone, and his feeling habit was the most sensitive. After the blood gushed out, he didn't even have the strength to scream. His thoughts returned to his brain, and he couldn't help looking up at the devil like man in front of him.

"You have another chance. Where's your next stronghold?" This time, he clearly heard the inquiry, immediately hoarse roar: "in the subway, in the subway..."

The message of Moscow subway flashed through his mind. Moscow subway is the second largest subway in the world. When it was originally built, it was considered as a wartime refuge, which can accommodate 4 million people to avoid bombing or nuclear bomb explosion. There are countless lines, as well as the secret subway lines of the Kremlin, Moscow's subway itself is a huge maze of thousands of kilometers, and it is also the last refuge for Moscow people.

"Kill him..." After getting the information, tie Zhongyuan turns around and leaves. A group of crazy young men rush up and tear the frightened guy to pieces. At this time, nearly a thousand S3 zombies are killed by Wan Qiang, and no living creatures rush into his sight. Wan Qiang suddenly wakes up, and his giant body begins to shrink. When he returns to more than two meters high body shape, he will be killed, Two young men took their clothes to Wan Qiangshen, who was naked.

"The rats are hiding in the subway. I think maybe they were in the subway at the beginning. As long as the subway is cleaned up, the last resistance gathering place of the Russians should be destroyed..."

Tie Zhongyuan looks at Wan qianghui's report with more emotions in his eyes. Wan Qiang takes up an oil bucket full of water to pour down his head, washes away the zombies and human blood, takes up a blanket around his waist, and says in a gruff voice: "kill..."

"The Chinese came to us and told me some news. At that time, you were killing. There was no time for you to say..." Tiezhongyuan hesitated for a while, but decided to tell Wanqiang the news. As for Wanqiang's choice, he wanted to kill the subway.

"The sea people have begun to land. Before long, there will be sea people all over the world. We are here too. They want to ask you, what about Russia's defense?"

Hearing the news, Wan Qiang didn't care. He said harshly, "don't worry about them. I'll kill them as many as they come. The sea people are all in the water. Can they fly from the sky?"

"What's that, my God..."

A scream interrupts their conversation. Wan Qiang and tie Zhongyuan look at the prisoners behind them, but seven or eight prisoners look at the sky in horror. It seems that what appears in the sky is more terrible than what is around them. Then tie Zhongyuan's pupils suddenly enlarge, and three giant lotus leaves are slowly descending to Moscow, Each one is as big as a mountain