When the morning came, Zhang Xiaoqiang had returned to the main road between the two cities. He tried not to let himself remember everything that happened yesterday. Yesterday it seemed to be just a dream, city, island, zombie, green, and That pair of brothers.

The past has passed, and the only thing that makes Zhang Xiaoqiang worry is that his loss is not small. When he entered the city, he was fully armed, equipped with extreme equipment, heavy machine guns, G36 rifles, MP7 submachine guns, a ray gun, etc. Only the heavy machine gun was left. The MP7 was smashed into two pieces by the zombie. The rifle fell into the woman's hand and became a scrap iron. There was a ray gun on his lower back. I don't know when it was lost. Otherwise, he would not bite the scalp. Use the bomb at close range.

The most painful thing for him is not the gun, but the helmet that was destroyed. This helmet is the best helmet he has. He is drifting in the rivers and lakes. How can he not slash? Zhang Xiaoqiang has a special feeling for the helmet. I don't know how many times, I have a helmet to escape the catastrophe, so the helmet with strong function and the superior function is so dead.

Before he put on this helmet, he had many helmets. For him, these helmets are just a means of his life. He has always done this, put the helmet on his head, and then forget about it. Heavy things, until something knocks on his head, he will say to himself in horror, but fortunately put on this thing.

But this is different. With this thing, he can know the environment in which he is in the shortest time, the number of enemies he faces, and all kinds of unexpected and peculiar uses, such as infrared vision, built-in respirator, and Positioning instruments such as electronic compasses, which made him feel like a duck in the battle.

Without a helmet, he felt very uncomfortable. He always felt that his head seemed to be dangerous. He had more than one impulse and wanted to wrap it with something.

Walking on the road covered with vines and cracking the gap, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked around at the surrounding environment. Sichuan is mountainous, but not everywhere. At the foot of the mountain, large areas of farmland are scattered. There are many farmland. Occupied by densely mutated plants, some of the vegetation has grown taller than the house, covering the houses that walked on the winding roads, and Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that he had reached the prehistoric field without civilization.

The road is the only preserved cultural relics here. Zhang Xiaoqiang had to use the term ruins to describe the road of the second year of the last days. Most of the roads were occupied by stubborn wild plants. It was impossible to see that it was the road. It was grass. .

The high-voltage power towers in the wild are eroded by the wind and frost, like the decaying dead wood. Many majestic steel towers have been distorted, and the broken cables hang on the towers, and the steel towers have a feeling of bleak and desolate.

The zombie's bones are still the most things here. Every time you walk a few steps, you can always see some. More often, you will see more on the side of the empty car that is abandoned by the roadside. The vines, scattered white bones, the most is a variety of rusted thousands of holes in the vehicle, only one thing on these vehicles is intact, rubber tires.

Rain does not corrode these things, but it allows Zhang Xiaoqiang to easily find these tires from a pile of scrap iron, inferring the size of these vehicles before.

A few rubber tires are his temporary entertainment activities. The wild is basically a look. It is boring to read too much. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't sleep all night, although he couldn't open his eyelids, but these monotonous things look much more. Now, I always feel that I am hypnotized, and my eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

Just when Zhang Xiaoqiang repeatedly made himself awake, his ears sharply captured a different sound, as if it was brought by the oncoming wind, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart was fretting, is it a mutant beast?

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s backpack was ruined yesterday. All the supplies and supplies were lost. There was only one heavy machine gun, fifty machine gun chains, one P8 pistol, one kettle, and two rat king blades and two. An alternate saber, and of course, a cigarette in his trouser pocket.

From last night, his stomach was empty, and he needed to eat. He thought of the mutant beast that often appeared in the grass. Zhang Xiaoqiang slowed down the steps, carefully entered the grass on the side of the road, separated the dense blades of grass, and slowly moved toward Before the groping, the Rat King Blade first grasped the hand, ready to start.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was very careful. He tried not to make a big move. The speed of the grass was also very slow. It seemed to be blown by the wind. With Zhang Xiaoqiang’s high foot and a foot out of the distance of tens of meters, he heard more. The sound came, and he made some uncertain ideas. The voice was very noisy, as if many things were running.

Continue to explore more than 100 meters, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly found another road, this road is flush with the road he used to walk, blocked by dense grass, if not he heard the sound, I am afraid I can not find this close Highway.

Through the loosening of the straw, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that the black-skinned figure flashed quickly, and the number was quite high. At least a few hundred flashed in the few minutes of his gaze. These are zombies, fast and agile S-type zombies. He was surprised that these were S2 zombies. Before the blink of an eye, more zombies appeared. They ran on the road, slammed the vines on the ground, and did not care about everything around them, just focused on the front. .

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know what was going on. When he recalled the map he saw, he immediately remembered that the destination of this road was the same direction as him, the front line base of the new era.

Slightly open the front of the grass, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the rear of the road at the end of the line of sight, the endless zombies are marching along the road, S2 zombies are only the first troops, followed by more S-type zombies, Behind these zombies are more common zombies and D-type zombies.

If the S2 zombies are running, there is still a little gap between them. The zombies in the back have basically no gaps. The dense zombies fill the entire road, like a black river. The river is still on both sides of the road. The grass is submerged, the dense grass falls like a wave, the fallen grass is occupied by zombies, and countless zombies will step on the blades of grass and fill the grass continuously. There is only one direction in the direction of the end of the road.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the zombie river from far and near. Some of the zombies were sluggish. The purpose of the zombies was clear. It was just going forward along the road. It should belong to the murdered sea. lightnovelpub.net~ Once the corpse is alarmed, it will definitely not die. The situation, Zhang Xiaoqiang and the corpse sea battle a lot, how can you not understand?

The figure of Gusi appeared in the heart of Zhang Xiaoqiang. The trace of Gusi was not found in the city that passed yesterday. So Gus may pass another city. The population of the city is quite large. Zhang Xiaoqiang has no courage from the city of millions of zombies. When the edge passes, if it is strong, God knows how many zombies he has killed inside.

From the time and scale of the previous S2 zombies, Zhang Xiaoqiang calculated that the number of these S2 zombies is at least 3,000. More than 3,000 S2 zombies need at least 10,000 zombies to evolve, Z2 zombies will not send it all. The S2 zombies mean that the size of the type 2 zombies in this corpse may have reached more than 10,000.

Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly retreated, and the Rat King Blade silently fell the grass behind him. It was too dangerous here. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not want to transfer the attention of the Dead Sea to himself. When he returned to another road, Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned. It was discovered that his body was also filled with black corpse sea. Countless zombies overwhelmed the dense grass and continued to expand the course of action. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had never looked back, could not find these zombies who were marching silently.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang was in an awkward situation. His side and behind him were zombies. The zombies were not moving fast, but the overwhelming scale made him nowhere to hide, and the zombie sea was not something he could provoke. The battle last night was only small. When the scale of the battle, he almost drowned him by the zombies. Once he was smeared by the zombies, even he could not say whether he could hold on for an hour.

The only thing that can be done is to turn forward. When Zhang Xiaoqiang ran, the black wave behind him continued to expand, and the road was completely submerged. The zombie sea finally showed its unique power.