Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out the Jingwei sword in his right hand, and held the beast of the beast in his left hand to continue killing. I don’t know how many zombies there are. The Jingwei sword in the hand cuts the heads and arms of those who are strong, or agile, or thin zombies. Next, the beasts of the beasts pierced the zombies’ eyes or foreheads and sent them to hell. A zombie flashed out from behind a zombie who had just been cut down by Zhang Xiaoqiang. It slammed into Zhang Xiaoqiang with a big mouth. Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his left hand and picked up its claws with the beast of the beast. The right-handed Jingwei sword slid down to its forehead. "啪········: After a crisp rifle shot, zombies The forehead burst out of a hole and leaned back to the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s heart screamed, and Shangguan Qiaoyun was in charge behind him. Shangguan Qiaoyun was like a soul who followed him closely. Whenever he killed the best. When Shangguan Qiaoyun stopped his electricity, the first step was to kill the zombies who threatened him. This feeling is really bad, but now it is a critical moment, and he has no time to turn to kill her. One.

The zombies around him were slowly emptied by him. He saw the crazy Guo Fei. Guo Fei was surrounded by zombies in a corner. His hair was messy and his eyes were scarlet. He kept breathing and kept straight. The corpse close to him was opened and smashed. The windbreaker on his body had been smashed and shattered. His movements had begun to become somewhat sluggish, but he still insisted that a zombie fell to his feet. Slowly forming a pile of half-meter-high small corpse, he stood on the corpse mountain and the zombies around him, from his face can not see despair and struggle, only crazy and excited ·······

A D-type zombie finally waited until the death of the zombie in front, and the road had already been opened. It rushed to Guo Fei. Guo Fei whipped up his last strength and waved the knife to the forehead of the D-type zombie. The speed of his sword was not as good as before. Before the straight knife was about to hit the head of the D-type zombie, the D-type zombie stepped on the body of the zombie that fell to the ground, and the body swayed with it, and the knife reached its shoulder. The injury on the shoulder did not respond at all, waving his claws to Guo Fei.

Guo Fei’s straight knife blade stuck in the zombie’s shoulder blade and could not be withdrawn. When the zombie rushed to him, he loosened the handle and the two sleeves were lightly smashed. Falling in his hands, the right hand small straight knife blocked the claws of the D-type zombies, the small straight knife of the left hand straightly stabbed the forehead of the zombie, the small straight knife stabbed the head of the D-type zombie, and the impact of the zombie The force is still there, Guo Fei hit the zombie, and one person and one body fell on the corpse. He finally pushed the D-type zombies pressed against him, and the two ordinary zombies went to him. The eyelid of a zombie on the right side of the "Bash··" was deeply plunged into it by a small straight knife. It took two steps and flew to the ground. The zombies on the left did not fall because of the same kind. When he stopped, he still rushed to him with a sly step. Guo Fei looked at the ugly zombie and thought that he would throw himself. All the strength in his hands was exhausted, and the last weapon was also taken out by him. He has reached the point where he is running out of water. He has no despair, no fear and embarrassment before the death of ordinary people. He smiled and closed his eyes. It was also Zhang Xiaoqiang’s first smile since he saw him.

A long sword with a streamer whirls in the air, and the short distance sways past. The long sword stabbed from the left back of the zombie and stabbed from its right cheek. The zombie is now very weird. The dry head was inserted by a long sword, like a funny character in a cartoon animation. It was thrown at the foot of Guo Fei with a long sword inserted in his head. Guo Fei suddenly opened his eyes and saw the strange shape on his feet. The zombies, and Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was standing in the corpse and looking at him in the distance, he sighed softly and climbed up from the corpse under his body, pulling the long straight knife from the shoulder of the D-type zombie. I pulled it out and looked at the remaining zombies. I rushed forward without a word.······

A zombie crawled on the ground and walked slowly. It was surrounded by zombie corpses. It was slowly moving forward on the ground, and the **** moor behind it was taken out by its body. A long trail of traces, it just crawls slowly. Its target is the living people who walk around in the small courtyard where the body is lying. A big foot wearing a leather military shoe steps on its back. It dances with two claws to break free, wants to reflexively bite the master of the big foot, to tear off a piece of **** flesh from him, swallow the stomach that doesn't know how long it has been empty, one sticks The black blood bayonet resisted its hindbrain. The "啪··········" bayonet did not stab. With the slight vibration of the bayonet, a rifle bullet hit the back of the brain and it slammed to the ground. Struggling...·······

Wang Chong took Zhang Xiaoqiang’s beast and the Jingwei sword back. He carefully washed the blood from the two weapons slightly. Zhang Xiaoqiang took the weapon from his hand. Wang Chong’s performance Not bad, dare to fight, although not brilliant, but he killed a lot of zombies, in the members of the combat group can be discharged to the middle, small courtyard is not large, hundreds of zombies will fill the ground full of The members of dozens of combat groups patrolled the body, scattered gunshots continued to sound, and a zombie struggling on the ground was shot through the skull. Guo Fei took off his broken trench coat and wore it inside. A set of Zhang Xiaoqiang sent him a stab-resistant suit, although he was scratched by the zombies ten times. Without any harm, he was still silent, burying his head and wiping the long straight knife in his hand with the tattered windbreaker.

In the supervision area ~lightnovelpub.net~ the iron fence gate near the entrance has been opened, the dead body and white bones on the ground are doped, the cell is in a mess, and it is torn into a roll of cloth, scattered on the ground and stained with blood by black. The cotton wadding, turned into the iron canopy bed, and the broken wooden board, the white bones and the black and yellow clothes pieces mixed together, occasionally seeing a dusty Bayi rifle sandwiched in the middle Zhang Xiaoqiang walked slowly in front. The team members collected the guns and ammunition that they could see behind. The three sons and his elite did not dare to rush to the front. The three sons explained the terrain to Zhang Xiaoqiang and pointed him at the road. .

Walking through a row of open cells, turning a corner, and a row of cells appear in front of you, the iron gates on the cells are locked tightly, and numerous zombie arms stick out from the gaps in the fence to wave against Zhang Xiaoqiang. Through the arms, I can see the ugly and sly face of countless zombies behind the fence. The fighting squad raised their rifles and prepared to shoot, but they were stopped by Zhang Xiaoqiang. Although these zombies looked scary, they threatened them. The youngest, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to waste time and ammunition on them. They walked in the middle of the line carefully. Guo Fei still silently followed the team. He didn't walk in the middle to avoid the zombie's claws. He just went. So moving forward, the long knife in his hand slid down again and again, and the arm of a zombie fell to his feet. In the place where he walked, a path paved with a zombie broken arm was extended... ·····

Zhang Xiaoqiang went to the rear of the prison after walking through the supervision area. The rear building of the prison did not have a small building above the wall. The empty space of the old man was dug out of a piece of vegetable land, along the concrete path in the middle of the vegetable garden. Not far ahead, a thick wall with barbed wire appeared in front of me, and dozens of scattered zombies swam in front of the open iron gate.