Chapter 38

Zombies equipped with threaded steel guns, no matter how fierce they are, they are hard to beat with two fists and four hands.

Along the route, corpses full of zombies.

There are more than 100 zombies, and they keep pushing forward, and the defensive zombies in groups of three are constantly submerged by them. The zombies are always torn to pieces by Lu Chuan.

"Unfortunately, the police zombie died too early."

If the police's zombie is still there, and the electric saw is not broken, it can be one corpse at a time, and ten thousand corpses can not be opened. The fighting power of the electric saw is killing God in this narrow place.

Unfortunately, the only electric saw on the construction site was cut in half by the tyrant.

In the whole area, there is only one construction site, and then it is full of prosperous commercial areas. This is the center of the city. There are high-rise buildings and shopping malls everywhere. Where can you ask Luchuan to find another electric saw?

What Lu Chuan could see before was just a kilometer away.

Beyond this range, Lu Chuan dare not let the zombies try. This world is really dangerous, the emergence of lickers, tyrants, minutes to let these strange zombies go.

But

There is always killing God.

The zombie stood on the route carrying a sharpened mountain knife. The identity of a basketball player, about 1.9 meters tall, is enough to make it stand out from the crowd.

The muscle full of explosive force, although the surface of the skin is rotten off, but it does not affect its performance.

This kind of zombie, which is naturally taller than other zombies, is far more powerful than ordinary zombies. It carries a mountain knife, like the God of war standing here.

"Roar..."

The corpse of the basketball player growled, and the knife in his hand cleaved out.

The knife swept through the air with a cold light.

The knife is sharp and powerful.

The zombie, the first zombie that rushed in front of it, was cut into two parts by it with this kind of brute force and fell on both sides.

The ferocious scene, but let Lu Chuan clench his fist: "good, that's it."

The second zombie comes over and starts to claw.

The corpse of the basketball player was swept hard with a knife in both hands.

The head of this zombie was cut off, its head was taken to one side and fell on the construction site. The black liquid in his neck was running like hell, but his body fell on the ground and didn't move.

The zombies, fearless as they were, were still in a frenzy.

One knife, another.

The sharpened mountain knife vividly taught the zombies a lesson about how much difference there was between the body and the steel.

Under the power of 41 basketball players' zombies, no matter what zombies come, they are all stabbed.

Some had their heads cut off in half, some at the waist, and some with the whole head.

Either way, it's deadly for zombies.

The way forward is full of zombies.

The corpse of 41 basketball players, like the God of death, has no strength at all. The killing of the organization, dozens of zombies are attacking, and they are in front of it.

The corpses piled up are like a hill.

The decreasing number of zombies means that we are getting closer and closer to success.

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Dozens of kilometers away from the city.

A fortress like survivor's stronghold, it appears on the horizon.

This survivor's stronghold, which has an amazing size fence, is 20 meters high and 6 meters wide.

From a distance, it is a fortress.

Above the wall, you can see some patrolling people, a group of five of them, walking on the six meter wide fence, their sharp eyes skimming the distance, looking for any possible crisis.

It's not easy for anyone who can survive and become a soldier in this last world.

Only their equipment, but most of them are home-made guns and crossbows.

Under the wall, there are some scattered zombies, they wander around, from time to time will rush to the wall below, make the action of climbing the wall.

The people on patrol paid no attention to their actions.

In terms of their number, it is impossible to climb the 20 meter high wall. Without hundreds of thousands of piles, it is difficult to pose a threat to the wall.

Standing on the wall, you can see the city buildings in the distance.

"Clean up the zombies, there's a convoy to go."

With the sound of shouting, people who were just on patrol immediately took off their weapons and concentrated at the gate of the wall.

Some of these weapons are crossbows and some are local spears.

"Bang!"

"Shua!"Different sounds sounded, and the scattered zombies below fell down one by one.

The bullet of the gun set off a piece of rotten meat and black liquid on the heads of these zombies. But the strong crossbow, is inserts a crossbow arrow in the head, along with the zombie falls and shakes.

Under the pressure of survival for several years, all the survivors who can become fighters are elite gunners.

Dozens of zombies surrounding the gate of the wall were cleared and fell to the ground in a moment.

Don't be surprised, there is an international metropolis dozens of kilometers away, there are some scattered zombies around every day. Even if you kill it, there will be a few more strolling around the next day.

Over time, the survivors are also used to the life of zombies around here.

Every time a convoy sets out, the zombies in the area around the gate must be cleared away, so as not to threaten the interior of the stronghold when the gate is opened.

The gate of the stronghold will be opened immediately after the zombie is cleared.

A motorcade of more than ten different vehicles roared out of the gate and pointed to the city dozens of kilometers away.

The composition of this fleet of vehicles is disorderly.

There are police cars, trucks, buses, a cash truck and several tall SUVs. These cars, without exception, are refitted and have a strong and ferocious appearance.

Like a bus, the whole car is welded by steel bars, like a moving steel castle.

The trucks in the motorcade are equipped with forklift shovels in front of them. With their horsepower, they are absolutely ferocious.

Without the supply of spare parts, no one cares what kind of car it is, as long as it can drive.

In the blink of an eye, the motorcade is far away, leaving only a cloud of dust rising from the sky.

There are teams like this one almost every day.

As long as we find valuable goods, we can bring them a lot of benefits in a world with unbalanced resources.

"Five zombies, one black steamed bun."

Only to see the gate of the stronghold, a leader in shouting, instantly attracted a large group of people crazy. Ten people were quickly selected. They dragged the dead zombies to a big pit hundreds of meters away and threw them into it.

The corpse sweeper, as they call it, cleans up the corpses of five zombies in order to make them live for a day.

The stronghold is not small. It is built on the basis of a small town.

The streets are cold inside.

Under many eaves, there are people with numb faces and empty eyes. They stay under the eaves like corpses, as if everything in the outside world has nothing to do with them.

Occasionally came out the voice of the need for workers, but let these numb people, become crazy.

Sometimes they can fight with each other for a job with a bite to eat.

In the end of life, human life is not valuable, and every day someone will die because of this kind of fight. No one cares who will die. The dead are thrown out of the city like garbage.

In the center of the stronghold, however, came bursts of cheers.

A place that has been transformed into a corpse yard is full of people, shouting and yelling wildly one by one.

In the field.

A stout man, with a dogleg knife in his hand, stooped slightly and panted on his knees.

In front of him is a strong man covered with armor, carrying a meteor hammer.

In fact, the origin of the Colosseum is that the Colosseum has changed another mode, not with the beast, but with the corpse. But more often, it's people fighting.

Every time, tens of thousands of survivors are attracted to enter the scene. They live in this crisis ridden doomsday. They are nervous and need to vent their emotions in this way.

Whether it's people and corpses, or people and people, here, all represent blood.

Every day there will be people dying here, and every day there will be people working miracles here.

In order to have a mouthful of food, many people will come here with their lives to gamble.

Today will live, tomorrow may be killed by the next challenger, become a body that no one will look at more.

"Ah..."

Roaring wildly, the strong man strode to the armored man with determination on his face.

Knowing that it was difficult to defeat each other, but from stepping into this corpse yard, there was no turning back.

This is a desperate and crazy survivor stronghold, as well as a representative of tens of thousands of survivors' strongholds and bases.

In the survivor stronghold, everyone is desperate to live and crazy to live. If you don't want to starve to death, don't want to be killed by others, squeeze out what you have and live as much as you can.

The survivors who can survive for more than five years are like wild animals, crazy, ferocious and cold.

This is the law of the last human nature.

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