Chapter 842

Li Hu originally thought that the pus in the rotten corpse should be immune to zombies, but who would have thought that this thing was so overbearing that it could corrode other zombies.

When the soldiers around saw this scene, they looked wonderful immediately. A moment later, a soldier bravely picked up a gun from the ground and threw it at a rotten corpse.

Poof!

It was still a dull sound. The rotting corpse's body expanded rapidly at the moment when it was stabbed into the skin. Then there was an explosion, gushing out and touching pus, which corroded more than a dozen zombies around.

This can be said to be a prelude. You should know that there are at least hundreds of rotten corpses in the corpse group outside the city wall. The soldiers on the city wall immediately picked up their guns, aimed at the rotten corpses and threw them.

Bang bang!

A series of explosions sounded, and even a bluish black smoke appeared over the corpses outside, which was caused by the pus corroding the skin of the zombies.

Although the attack power of the corpse is powerful, it can also attack from a long distance, but its own defense is very wrong. The body is full of corrosive liquid and gas. Once it comes into contact with the air, it will immediately expand. This is why at the initial stage of the zombie siege, people didn't see the corpse.

They were all hidden by the Zombie King, but when the Zombie King died, these rotten corpses had no control, so they appeared so scattered.

One after another, zombies were corroded into rotten meat by the pus produced by the explosion of decaying corpses, and the deaths and injuries of the corpses were even more serious.

Now there are less than 100000 of them. The gathering place no longer needs to be afraid of anything. It can completely take the advantage of the city wall to wipe out all these corpses.

"Brother Yi is back!"

Just then, Cai Yao, who had been looking at the distance, suddenly said.

"What, brother Yi!"

Yang Bing and others quickly raised their binoculars to see, only to see the rear of the corpse group, several figures are running to the gathering place.

These are the special combat team members of this operation. Except that Li Ping stayed on the tank for artillery support, all the other team members followed Wang Yi to kill the Zombie King.

Only four of the nine returned, including Wang Yi and Yang Ze, and the rest were not found.

From a long distance, Wang Yi saw the towering city wall of the gathering place, and his mood could not help but be excited.

Wang Yi was afraid before. When he went back, he saw that the city wall had been broken by corpses. At that time, even tens of thousands of zombies would cause irreversible damage to the gathering place. But now it's OK. As long as the city wall has not been broken, it proves that the lucky survivors inside are absolutely safe.

The killing was not in vain.

In order to avoid encountering with the corpses, Wang Yi took a few remaining members to detour directly to the front of the cliff.

There's no zombies here, and there's support up there.

"Li Ping, put down the rope!"

Yang Ze held his hands in front of his mouth and roared up at the cliff.

"Good!"

After a while, a rope was thrown down from the top, and several people climbed up in turn, and finally returned to the boundary of the gathering place.

When Wang Yi came to the back of the city wall by tank, Yang Bing and others had already gathered here.

"Brother Yi!"

Seeing that Wang Yi and several soldiers came down from the car with bruises and blood, Yang Bing and others rushed forward.

"How about the loss of the gathering place?"

Wang Yi didn't have time to take care of his injuries. The first thing he asked was the situation of the gathering place. It can be seen how important this gathering place is in Wang Yi's mind.

"The specific casualties have not yet been counted, but the only thing that can be determined is that the gathering place is no longer in danger of being attacked by the corpses. Brother Yi, your injuries..."

Yang Bing choked and said that after all, Wang Yigang almost died for the gathering place, but when he came back, what he cared most was still the safety of the gathering place and the casualties of the soldiers.

"I'm fine." Wang Yi waved his hand, glanced at the terrible wall, and then said“ All the corpses outside should be cleaned up in the shortest time, otherwise, the gathering place will still be in danger. "

"But brother Yi, we've run out of weapons. We don't even have much left to shoot."

Zhang Fei said with a sad face that although all the battles were victories, they were absolutely disastrous. All the weapons and ammunition accumulated in the previous few months in the gathering place were exhausted, and even the most basic machetes and spears were not left.

"Or shall we burn the zombies with gasoline?" Zhang Fei asked with an eyebrow.

"What to burn?"

Wang Yi was so angry that he turned a blind eye to Zhang Fei. When it was the most difficult time in the gathering place, he didn't use the gasoline. Now he has survived, but he has to use it instead. Isn't that a waste.

"I mean clean up the zombies, not necessarily kill them, just keep them away from the gathering place."