Apocalypse Meltdown Chapter 63: You guys are late
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Chu Han has always been expressionless and has no unnecessary fear. He kept waving his iron axe to solve the zombie that came in front of him one after another. axe-edge waved light, every blow was violent Directly hit the head of zombie, accompanied by the crackling sound of pū pū pū, those zombie heads were like smashed watermelons, cracked and sprayed · to produce pus and black blood.
There are a lot of zombie. This is a corpse tide that is not large in size, but it is worth exciting that this time corpse tide has nothing to do with the supermarket. It is another wave of Zombie Group, and the number is relatively small, only 500. .
They have five people, four automatic rifles and almost unused bullets. Against this 500, only zombie Chu Han felt no problem. He used the card position to block zombie across the bridge, and then used a narrow gap to deal with these. Crowded together in zombie, the range of attack is a very good knowledge. It is especially important to face zombie, because they have no brains at all, knowing to squeeze except for squeezing.
The time passed by one minute and one second, and the high-speed attack of five people gradually reduced the zombie in front of me. Until the end of the corpse tide, which had more than 500, there was only a fraction of the time.
The pressure of Chu Han's is finally less. After all, the other four people except him do n’t have such strong physical strength, so the Quest that guards the gap can only be done by him. Of course, he is also happy. After all, he can get it if he is safe. More points.
It's just that Chu Han aimed at the zombie body in front of four people on the carriage, his eyelids jumped, and among the four people, white Yun'er killed the most. This girl was already tough like 17, but white Yun'er has no loyalty to Chu Han.
Fuck! A lot of points is gone!
wēng wēng wēng — —
Suddenly, a cluttered and eager car roar sounded in the rear, and dozens of cars approached at speed, almost in a rampage. In a leading truck, Cheng Xianguo checked his guns and ammunition, and then grabbed the intercom. Majesty does not allow blasphemy.
"Everyone listens to orders!"
"Arrive at your destination, check weapon immediately to ensure the number of bullets and all guns are loaded."
"After a minute, all people get off the bus and prepare to fight!"
kā kā kā!
In a dozen cars, there was a burst of unevenly loaded guns, all the people with guns were ready to go, and those without guns swallowed the last bite of food, and they went out and tried their best. Tight various weapon.
Dry! It ’s been a long time since I had such a **** boiling. I went out and killed all the walking dead!
While sitting in a vehicle full of students from Mingqiu University, Duan Ming and Ji Qinglu are still gobbling up, so they wo n’t go out desperately, just hide behind the crowd and pretend.
Ding Xue is holding the fire axe tightly and turning a blind eye to the students who are constantly asking her ‘what to do’, how does she know what to do? She is the squad leader, but she is a girl who is only 20 years old. She is also afraid of zombie, Last of Days, she will not eat enough, and she will also die.
The taxi driver Yue'zi is still driving the car. He stepped on the gas pedal firmly and calmly stabilized the steering wheel. The voice was anxious: "Damn! The bus driver who ca n’t drive, do n’t die whatever happens|10 million! "
Although they could n’t see each other and almost got into a fight, the other party blocked the action of Zombie Group to open the way for them, but it made the Yue'zi lord almost cry.
The Ye Chen next to the co-pilot seat silently installed the magazine. The narrow Two eyes behind the spectacle lens shone coldly. He took time to raise his eyes, and the hand that just wanted to push the spectacles suddenly stopped.
At the same time, the Yue'zi next to it was also unsteady with both hands, and the body shook without warning, almost throwing Cheng Xianguo out of the rear compartment.
shortly afterward, — —
The big truck stopped with abrupt brakes, causing a dozen or so cars in the rear to almost miss a connected chain.
pēng pēng pēng!
The sound of a smashing car door rang, and the chaotic footsteps of Ling · huā lā lā ran, accompanied by undisciplined sounds.
"Big Master! We are ready!"
"Cheng Xianguo Old Boss, in which direction to rush?"
"Brother Cheng, where is zombie?"
Cheng Xianguo who was thrown into the car several times and hurriedly pushed open the door. He jumped out of the car with a strong discomfort. The automatic rifle in his hand was firmly raised and aimed. He opened his mouth and just thought Order — —
It's stuck.
The crowd slammed down calm. Just now this group of people rushed too fast. It was too late to observe the situation in front of them. Now with Cheng Xianguo's sluggishness, all the expressions on human face became stunned.
It was a big white truck, stuck in the middle of the bridge, with four people standing on the top of the carriage.
On the far left is a big fat man, who definitely weighs more than 200, and his face is unforgettable. He is facing everyone, and the automatic rifle in his hand is randomly carried on his shoulder.
On the left side of the fat man is a woman who ca n’t move her eyes at a glance. The demon · has a arrogant face, and her black hair is neatly held behind her head. The face of everyone.
third is a young girl who is obviously between adult and underage, with long hair and waist, and the black Qi Liuhai adds a cold charm to her beautiful face, she has no trace of expression, under the small nose Thin lips pursed, still an automatic rifle, gently sloping at the feet.
fourth is a little girl whose age can drop her chin on the ground, 12-year-old little Loli, she has no image to put the automatic rifle completely incompatible with her age at the chin , The expression hanging child Lang when.
It is worth mentioning that the clothes of these four people were very clean, and even a drop of black blood was not splashed. Behind them were hundreds of zombie bodies that piled into mountains and all hit their heads.
The image of these four people is very popular, but everyone's eyes are looking at the person standing next to the middle of the truck and the bridge.
It was a man with his back to the crowd. He did n’t stand as conspicuously as the four on the top of the carriage, his clothes were not so clean, and he did n’t even have a gun in his hand.
But everyone, invariably, looked at him.
The number of zombie falling in front of this man is more than the sum of the four people next to him!
Hundreds are not enough to describe everyone's inner shock. Those with more zombie can cover half of the bridge. zombie's body is very high. Each head is like a smashed watermelon, black blood. Flowing down and spreading across the entire bridge, blackened all the ground.
Poof — —
The Chu Han lifted his axe and solved the last zombie. Then he turned around. His body was covered with carrion and blood. The pants of · were even soaked with black blood, and the huge iron The axe hangs casually on the feet, and the original color has not been seen for a long time.
A drop of black pus blood ran down his cheeks, Chu Han crooked his head, his voice was flat.
"You guys are late."