Zhang Xiaoqiang stood still for a while, took out a multi-functional kettle and drank a few mouthfuls of water, turned his head to look at the city behind him, the city was like a sleeping mountain, slowly radiating a bleak desolation, and a bit of uneasy surprise, as if The dangerous vortex hidden under the calm sea, the city looks empty compared to the corpse sea outside, Zhang Xiaoqiang does not know what is lurking in the rear city, what is calculating him, want to push him back to the city?

Any persecution that forced his personal will is disgusted by Zhang Xiaoqiang. If it is possible, Zhang Xiaoqiang really wants to kill all the zombies below. Unfortunately, he can't do it. Two rat kings can kill thousands of zombies. But when he kills, the zombies will have enough food to evolve into a type 2 zombie. When thousands of S2 zombies come together, let alone Zhang Xiaoqiang, even Gus may not be able to survive, after all, their ability to play. It's not infinite. Once you don't have the final card, it's time for them to be unlucky.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who stood on the top of the building and looked around, was very troublesome. Then he found that the corpse sea downstairs was still filling the green in the distance, as if there were still zombies coming into the corpse, and there were more S2 zombies below. Now, gradually replace the S-type zombies around the opportunity to find, these zombies are obviously transferred from all over the city.

Zhang Xiaoqiang does not know the specific population of the city. He cannot calculate the number of zombies in the city. The number of high-level zombies is also unknown, but he knows that the longer he drags, the more unfavorable he is. He is anxious, and the iron gate of the stairwell suddenly Was knocked open, the middle of the iron gate bulged high, fell off the door frame, flew outwards in a fold, and several tall figures flew out from the stairwell, and more zombies followed.

The iron gate that hit the fly was half twisted and eccentrically knocked over him. The screaming iron gate flew to his front and split into two. The split two halves fell on his side and slammed into the wall. Then, two huge heads rolled on the ground to the corner of the wall. As the black blood splashed, the roof with thick dust was covered with black blood. From time to time, there were still many ugly heads rolling on the ground. , the dust that has been wet by black blood will be rolled into mud.

More and more corpses are scattered on the roof. The original zombies don't have much blood. A zombie probably has less than a bowl of blood, but at this moment, the black blood from the corpse forms a small blood. The small stream, which emits a disgusting stench, slowly flows to the drain.

The stairwell seems to be the lair's lair. The countless zombies rush out from the inside. Zhang Xiaoqiang keeps going backwards. The zombie pile in front of him has piled up to three meters high. More zombies are emerging on the corpse, and then Cut into several pieces by the rat king's blade, constantly raising the height of the corpse.

The gravel continued to roll off the corpse and fell to Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet. Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet were piled up by more and more corpses, allowing him to keep going backwards. More and more zombies were killed by Zhang Xiaoqiang. As far as the pile of corpses in front is concerned, the number is absolutely more than three hundred. I don’t know what the Z2 zombies in the corpse are thinking. Do you want to exhaust Zhang Xiaoqiang?

Repeating the action is also very tiring. The limit of Zhang Xiaoqiang's control of the Rat King's Blade flying back is three rounds. Every three meetings, he must take back the ability to re-launch, and wait until his 50th time to take out the Rat King. Blade, Zhang Xiaoqiang finally got bored, not in the remote control, put away the mouse king blade, and pulled out the rifle behind him to shoot.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang found it worse. The rifle in this small space has a higher lethality than the mouse king blade. At the same time, the number of zombies shot at the same time is more. A magazine has 30 zombies. After three magazines, the corpse reaches five. M, almost half of the floor.

Zhang Xiaoqiang must look up to see the top of the corpse, and finally Zhang Xiaoqiang bites his teeth, throws a rifle, pulls out the rat king's blade and rushes to the corpse, and fights to kill the zombies. More and more zombies are taken by Zhang Xiaoqiang. When he woke up from the venting killing, he found that his position was so high, and the roof could no longer accommodate so many zombies. The zombies that had piled up to the roof wall had already rolled over the wall. The building went, and Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped because the zombies that could climb up were killed by him, and the passage of the stairwell was blocked by the body of the zombies.

Suddenly, he felt a kind of pride. I don't know when he could do this. How many hundreds of bodies are under your feet? But he did it by one person, and he felt a kind of sorrow. Even if he did it to this extent, it would still be a drop in the ocean for the zombies below. For the zombies in China, even a thousand cows Not counted.

Silently, I heard a powerful flame tank, sprinkled the fuel evenly on the corpse, and took the jar along the pile of the top of the building and walked down one step at a time. I took my rifle back, Zhang Xiaoqiang. Looking back at the corpse, I jumped down the floor, and a yellow-red jar fell across the corpse in an arc. I didn’t wait for the spark to come out. The stairwell was broken and the gravel flew. The sand was long, and several tall D2 zombies screamed in their hair, and the tail of the snoring was stuck in the throat. The whole body was wrapped in flames and turned into several fireballs and fell to the top of the building...

Zhang Xiaoqiang continued to jump on the building. On the roof of his surroundings, more S2 zombies followed suit, but they did not rely on it. In Zhang Xiaoqiang, bypassing the city center, bypassing the building that saw the red beauty, When another place rushed, I suddenly saw someone on the top of the building waving at him.

It’s a man who can’t see the exact age. His face is completely blocked by dark stains, tattered clothes, and the thin limbs of the hemp. When he sees the man, Zhang Xiaoqiang changes his purpose and rushes to him. At least, this man is the image that the end of the world should have. Even if a man is malicious, Zhang Xiaoqiang can easily solve it. In terms of risk, it is trivial.

Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed to the man, let the man wave more frequently, saw the man waved, and looked around again, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not good, the man’s attention was all on him, but he ignored the surrounding S2 zombies. One left and one right zombie are changing direction and rushing to the man. If the man is not an evolutionary, there will be no death.

Zhang Xiaoqiang accelerated again. The whole person kept his feet on the top of the building. He jumped further and further. In the end, a roof was only used in two steps. When he was about to approach the man, he raised the MP7 in his hand to the man. Aiming at ~lightnovelpub.net~ The black hole of the muzzle scared the man, opened his mouth and shouted, two dazzling flames spewed out of the barrel, in the slight sound of the tower, two lines of light were wiped into a line The man, shot on the ground next to him, the next moment, the two S2 zombies that are about to be thrown converted into a figure, stepping on the falling point and jumping backwards.

The man who was scared to fall down suddenly shut up, followed by crying with a louder voice. He finally saw two S2 zombies, who could have been in the last two years, how can he not recognize what this zombie is? thing? The catastrophic bullet rain was compiled into a big net by the man, and the two S2 zombies were forced to jump and sway, not daring to kill the man, and not willing to retreat.

"what!!!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped heavily on the guardrail with the rust-proof lightning rod. After he drank, the two-handed submachine gun stopped shooting. In just one second, two S2 zombies jumped up and rushed to the man. The man stunned and rolled up his eyes and fell backwards. At the moment when the man fell, the long-lost gunshots re-emerged, and the two fire tongues slammed on the zombies. The zombies were beaten and stumbled to one side.

"boom……."

A loud bang, Zhang Xiaoqiang's concrete floor cracked the general crack of the spider web, two submachine guns flipped to the ground, two fluorescent lights smashed out of his hands, and the zombies who had just stood firm again rushed over, the fluorescent light from them Flashing around, the two zombies can no longer maintain balance, flipping in the air, flipping, while the two heads fall off the body, rolling like a ball on the ground.

When the corpse fell like a cloth bag on the ground and made a muffled sound, the man’s throat screamed long and opened his eyes. In the eye, Zhang Xiaoqiang was like an alien helmet. He suddenly cried and cried. See Zhang Xiaoqiang did not care about him, walked back to pick up two submachine guns.