Chapter 63

Chu Han had been expressionless, and had no unnecessary fear. He kept waving an iron axe to solve the zombie that was coming from his face. The blade of the axe flashed with light. Each blow was violent and directly smashed at the head of the zombie. With the popping sound, the heads of those zombies were like smashed watermelons, which split and then ejected pus and black blood.

There are a lot of zombies. This is a small-scale corpse tide, but what is exciting is that this corpse tide has nothing to do with the supermarkets. It is another wave of zombies. The number of zombies is relatively small, only more than 500.

They had five men, four automatic rifles and almost no spent bullets. Chu Han felt that there was no problem in fighting against the 500 zombies. Chu Han thought that there was no problem. He used his card to block the zombies across the bridge, and then used the narrow gap to deal with the zombies. The attack range is a good knowledge. It is especially important to face the zombies because they have no brains at all, You know how to squeeze except squeeze.

As time went by, the high-speed attack of five people gradually reduced the number of zombies in front of them, until at last, there was only one star left in the tide of more than 500 corpses.

Chu Han's pressure was finally less. After all, except for him, the other four people did not have such strong physical strength, so he could only do the task of guarding the gap. Of course, he was very happy, after all, he could get more points under the condition of ensuring safety.

However, Chu Han aimed at the corpse in front of the four people on the carriage, and his eyelids jumped. Bai Yuner killed the most of the four people. The girl had been so strong at the age of 17, but Bai Yuner had no loyalty to Chu Han.

Shit! What a big integral is gone!

Buzzing -

suddenly, a disorderly and urgent roar of cars sounded in the rear. More than a dozen cars came at full speed, almost crashing into each other. In a truck leading the battle, Cheng Xianguo checked his own guns and ammunition, and then grabbed his walkie talkie. His voice was dignified and inviolable.

"Everybody listen!"

"As soon as you arrive at your destination, check the weapons immediately, make sure the number of bullets is loaded, and all guns are loaded."

"Get out of the car in a minute and get ready to fight!"

Click! CLICK!

The sound of loading guns with different levels sounded in a dozen cars. All the people with guns were ready to go. Those without guns swallowed the last mouthful of food and pinched all kinds of weapons in a desperate manner.

Do it! It's been a long time since I went out to kill all the walking dead!

In the car full of Mingqiu university students, Duan Ming and Ji Qingliu are still gobbling, so they won't go out and try their best. At that time, just hide behind the crowd and pretend to be.

Ding Xue is holding the fire axe tightly and turns a blind eye to the students who keep asking her "what to do". How does she know what to do? It's true that she is the monitor, but after all, she is only a 20-year-old girl. She is also afraid of zombies, the end of the world, and she is also afraid that she will die.

In the first group of vehicles, the taxi driver yuezi drove. He stepped on the accelerator and steadied the steering wheel calmly. His voice was urgent: "Damn it! The bus driver who can't drive, don't die

Although they were not used to each other and almost had a fight, the other party's action of blocking the zombie group to open the way for them made yuezi, the great man, almost moved to tears.

Ye Chen, the co driver's seat next to him, quietly installed the clip. His long and narrow eyes behind the spectacles flashed with cold light. He took time to lift his eyes, and his hand, who was just about to push down his glasses, suddenly stopped.

At the same time, yuezi's hands suddenly did not grasp firmly, and the car body shook without warning, almost throwing Cheng Xianguo out of the rear compartment.

Then, Zhi -

the truck suddenly braked, causing more than a dozen cars in the rear to almost miss a tandem rear end.

Bang bang!

A burst of car door smashing sound sounded, Ling · Luan footstep sound clattered to run, accompanied by the sound of undisciplined one after another.

"Big boss! We are ready! "

"Which direction should we go

"Brother Cheng, where is the zombie?"

Cheng Xianguo, who had been dumped and hit several times in the carriage, quickly opened the door and forced himself to jump out of the car. The automatic rifle in his hand had been steadily raised and aimed. He opened his mouth and just wanted to order -

jammed.

The crowd suddenly quieted down. They just rushed too fast to observe the situation in front of them. Now, with Cheng Xianguo's dullness, all the expressions on their faces became stunned.

It was a big white truck, stuck in the middle of the bridge, with four people standing on the top of it.

On the far left is a fat man, weighing more than 200 kg, and his face is unforgettable. He is facing the crowd and carrying his automatic rifle on his shoulder at will.

On the left side of the fat man is a woman who can't move his eyes at a glance. Demon Rao has a trace of arrogant face, and black hair is neatly tied behind his head. He also holds the automatic rifle in his hand at will, and his eyes are open.

The third is a young girl who is obviously between the adult and the minor. Her long hair and waist, and the black Qi bangs add a cold beauty to her beautiful face. She has no expression, and her thin lips under the bridge of her nose are still light pursed. She is still an automatic rifle, gently inclined at the foot.The fourth is a girl whose age makes her jaw drop to the ground. Laurie, 12 years old, puts the automatic rifle which is totally out of line with her age on her chin without any image.

It is worth mentioning that the clothes of these four people are very clean, not even a drop of black blood is splashed. Behind them are hundreds of corpses, piled up into mountains, all hitting the head.

The image of these four people is very popular, but all the people's eyes are looking at the people standing in the middle of the truck and the bridge.

It was a man with his back to the crowd. He didn't stand at the top of the car like the four men. His clothes were not so clean. He didn't even have a gun in his hand.

But all of them looked at him at the same time.

The number of zombies fallen in front of this man is more than the sum of four people nearby!

Hundreds of them are not enough to describe people's inner shock. Those with many zombies can cover half of the bridge. The corpses of zombies accumulate very high. Each head is like a smashed watermelon. Black blood flows down the whole bridge and blackens all the ground.

Puff -

Chu Han took up his axe and solved the last zombie. Then he turned around. His body was covered with rotten meat and blood. Most of his pants were soaked in black blood. The huge iron axe hung at his feet at random, and he could not see the original color.

A drop of black pus blood from his cheek, Chu Han crooked his head, and his voice was flat.

"You are late."

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