Apocalypse Special Forces

Chapter 380: The third apostle

Chapter 380 The Third Apostle

This man wears a camouflage uniform. The upper half of his face is like the Apostle Peter, with a beast mask, and his body is also similar to the Apostle Peter. If Ouyang Feng stood in front of him, he might be mistaken for the Apostle Peter. But his voice was different from the somewhat hoarse voice of the apostle Peter, it was a low-pitched baritone.

"Huh! I didn't say that I must kill the people around him. I just don't care that the people around him will die." A hoarse voice sounded. If Ouyang Feng could see this person, he would definitely recognize this person. It’s the apostle Peter, but unfortunately, due to the curtains and the attention paid to the licker around him, Ouyang Feng didn’t know. At this time, the apostle Peter was in a room tens of meters away from him. Among.

The apostle Peter was sitting on the sofa in this room at this time. He didn't seem to care about the battle that was almost at hand outside the window. He tilted his legs and sat on the sofa leisurely, lying on his back on the back of the sofa. In the middle, the eyes behind the mask are gently closed, seeming to be sleeping in a false sleep.

"You can rest assured?" The man with the mask standing at the window walked to the sofa opposite the Apostle Peter and sat down, looked at the Apostle Peter, and asked softly: "Aren't you afraid of the little monsters you brought out? This kid tore it?"

"Huh! If he can't handle even these little things, what qualifications does he have to deal with the coming group of guys? It's better to just die here, die early and rest assured!" The apostle Peter snorted coldly.

"It's easy to say! If he is really killed by you, Paul will destroy you directly." The man opposite said.

"Haha! No matter whether he succeeds or not, we people are destined to disappear from this world after those guys come, and there is no trace of it. This is our destiny. The twelve apostles are destined to leave only one. "Speaking of this, the apostle Peter suddenly turned his head straight, looked at the masked man on the opposite side, and asked: "Matthew! Wouldn't you, think that the last person will be you?"

It turned out that the man opposite the apostle Peter turned out to be one of the twelve apostles-the apostle Matthew!

When the apostle Matthew heard the apostle Peter's question, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head and sighed, "Of course it is impossible!"

The apostle Peter, who got the answer, showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and put his head back on the back of the sofa again. The eyes behind the mask flashed with a misty look, staring at the ceiling, as if to see through the layers of concrete slabs. Like the endless vast universe, he said softly: "Except for that guy, our other eleven apostles are just present in this world in order to complete his plan."

The apostle Peter’s dispirited words made the apostle Matthew on the opposite side seem to think of his future and fell into silence. As a result, the whole room began to become deadly silent, and those who occasionally passed by their windows. The lickers didn't seem to dare to disturb them, and none of them dared to enter this room.

Ouyang Feng didn’t know what happened in this room. At this time, he was still fighting in the endless sea of ​​corpses. , Standing just above the roof of the hurricane, desperately resisting these lickers.

During the hurricane, Lu Feng and others could see the roof of the car, but they could not get out, because Ouyang Feng was standing above the roof and opening the cover rashly might interfere with his movements.

Moreover, after the eruption of that period just now, everyone who entered the hurricane has exhausted their energy. Even if they go out, they will not play much role at all. On the contrary, it will make Ouyang Feng distracted by taking care of himself. .

Seeing Ouyang Feng fighting alone on the hurricane, everyone in the car was silent, and a deep sense of powerlessness surged in everyone's heart, especially Zhang Shiyu. At this moment, she finally understood one thing. Why is it that every time Ouyang Feng disappears, the base will fall into a panic situation, every core character will appear to be disheartened, and when Ouyang Feng reappears, the whole base will be high-spirited and re-emerged. Such an incomparable posture seemed to be Ouyang Feng who was the soul of this hope base.

For a long time, Zhang Shiyu stayed at the Hope Base and helped Liu Wanting to do some management tasks. He didn't understand that in the Hope Base, it could be regarded as turning hands to cover the clouds and rain, and the whole base would tremble a little when stomped. Why does the big man under the hood value Ouyang Feng so much.

Especially Lu Feng, Tang Haotian, and Gui Wuwang, these thirty or forty-year-old men, in Zhang Shiyu’s view, each of them is a powerful person who can be on his own, and even one of them can be brought out with hope. Go all the way in this last days.

But the real people at this base are Ouyang Feng and Duan Lei, two hairy boys in their early twenties. This situation really makes Zhang Shiyu very incomprehensible. Therefore, she has always treated Ouyang Feng at all. Haven't been polite.

Now, looking at the thin figure on the screen, Zhang Shiyu understood. It was this hairy boy who rushed ahead to open the way when the church was about to collapse. After reaching a place where they could take refuge, he stepped back and broke, allowing them to be able to When you are exhausted and unable to fight, enter a relatively safe place where you can get a respite.

But he himself stayed outside, alone, resisting countless zombies around him, he can also come in, but now the hurricane is simply buried by rocks, even though they have removed the rocks above, the hurricane is still Can't drive.

If Ouyang Feng also comes in, no one will contain the lickers, will they bury the hurricane with rocks again? At that time, the hurricane’s carriage will become a real tomb, and they will be buried in it forever. Even if Lu Feng’s ability can open the top cover, they will be able to suppress the pressure from the inside under the gaze of countless lickers. Move away from the stone mountain on the head?

In fact, Ouyang Feng on the roof of the car did not think about these problems at all. He just wanted to let Lu Feng and the others go in, and he would come and resist for a while and buy time for them, but Ouyang Feng did not think of it. After only himself is left outside, the consumption of his physical strength will be so great.

Because they only removed the stones that were on the roof of the hurricane, Ouyang Feng’s position is not just from the commanding heights, but at the lowest position on the top of the rocky mountain. The lickers moved from the stones next to it. After jumping up, you can easily launch an attack from above Ouyang Feng.

Except for his feet, there are angles that need to be defended everywhere, and many lickers are all rushing up together, so Ouyang Feng has to keep himself rotating and dare not face it all the time. A certain direction, but even so, his body is full of scars that were caught by lickers.

This is the effect of Ouyang Feng's blasting wind all the time. Otherwise, his speed would be too late to kill all the lickers close to him at that moment. Ouyang Feng didn’t want to start a blast, because even he Now that he has reached the Awakened, his body is also integrated with the core of life, and the slow recovery of Apocalypse, his physical strength is considered to be the fastest recovery among all people.

But even so, Ouyang Feng’s blast cannot last too long, and once his blast state disappears, under such a intensive attack, it may not be long before he will be torn to pieces by these lickers. .

"Brother Feng... how long have you held on?" Mars asked stupidly while looking at the screen blankly.

"It's been counted since we came in... more than two hours!" Zhang Shiyu also looked at the screen, sat motionless in the carriage, and replied softly.

These more than two hours, for Ouyang Feng above, should be more than two hours like hell. At this moment, Ouyang Feng has already lost his initial flexibility, his body shape has slowed down a lot, and the wave of the apocalypse in his hand. , Also appeared to be a little scattered and weak, the clothes all over his body had already turned into cloth strips, stuck to his body by the blood flowing out of his body.

Ouyang Feng was in a very embarrassed state at this time. The wounds have long been superimposed. If there is no Apocalypse to heal continuously, I am afraid he would have died due to excessive blood loss. However, even though Ouyang Feng’s movements are now scattered, almost He was fighting completely by his own combat instinct, but his eyes still remained clear, and his eyes still flashed with unyielding light...

"Counting the previous words, he should have been fighting for nearly a hundred hours now, right?" Xu Mo looked at the screen and sighed: "If it was me, it is estimated that I would have collapsed a long time ago. This kind of battle makes me insist on two. Ten hours is enough."

"Yeah! Our fighting will is simply not enough for us to fight for such a long period of intense intensity. How many lickers has he killed? One hundred thousand? One hundred fifty thousand? I'm afraid we all add up and kill. There are not as many lickers as he can kill alone." Li Fei murmured.

"Yes! Even if it was me, it was completely impossible to hold on for such a long time. Have you found that his physical strength should have been almost exhausted more than an hour ago, but he was so shaky and insisted For more than an hour." Lu Feng looked at the screen and sighed:

"His will to fight is really too strong. If we were to this level, it is estimated that we would rather let these zombies tear ourselves apart instead of continuing to hold on, because the fighting in this situation should be more than death. Cruel."