Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1300: 、Blood on the streets (Part 1)
According to usual habits, the zombies should be curled up in the dark at noon and won’t come out, but today, the zombies seem to have been beaten with chicken blood, marching forward, rushing out from every corner, like a tide.
The evolutionists of "Japan and Mexico" are chilling behind their backs. They live in this city, less than 20 kilometers away from here. There are so many zombies hidden, yet no one has discovered it? I have hunted and killed zombies in this area many times, and I saw three or two kittens, and every master was afraid of it.
It's really lucky to live till now. It's not how powerful they are, it's just that the zombies are sleeping and ignore them. The evolution of "Japan-Mexico City" started to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with "Peace Legion". In the afternoon, it was already a lot behind. In the evening, it can only play a supporting role. The main force has completely become "Peace Legion". , The Ping An soldiers didn't blame anything, but the evolvers of "Nippon City" felt embarrassed.
"Set!" A silver-haired evolutionary yelled, and the hatred in the charge suddenly stopped and turned into a sculpture.
Boom, boom, boom!
The three heads of abomination exploded, and when the imprisoning power covering the body dissipated, the abomination had died, and the huge body fell, smashing the street out of a pit.
"Set!" The silver-haired evolutionary shouted again.
The figure of the hunter who appeared behind the man in the Tang suit stopped and kept cutting. A gunshot sounded at the twelfth-story building 60 meters away.
Boom!
The hunter's head exploded, and his body flew five or six meters away, smashing a low-level zombie. The man in the Tang suit turned his head, looked at the black liquid splashing on his body, and looked at the corpse of the hunter again, and let out a cold sweat. The liquid splashed on the clothes, sneered with white smoke, but the man in the Tang suit couldn't care about so much, he turned his head and threw himself into the fight again.
The zombies also have liquid, which may be blood, or they may be used for other purposes. It is highly toxic and contains strong corrosiveness, which is a great threat to the evolutionary. However, as one of the four giants in "Japan and Mexico", the man in the Tang suit has strong strength. The liquid from the zombies can't hurt him, and his clothes are corroded, and he has no other choice.
The silver-haired man gasped, but the zombies didn’t give him time to rest. A iron rope zombie aimed at him and swung the iron rope like a poisonous snake. He was about to be struck by the iron rope, and his bones were about to be broken immediately. The iron rope of the iron rope zombies does not know what material it is made of. It looks rough and blunt. It can easily cut a heavy truck in half. The iron rope zombies can cut the mobile building in half with a full swing, which is terrifying. .
"Set!" The silver-haired man yelled, eyes bleeding, his ability is limited, he can't send out indefinitely, every time he sends out, he has to use his strength to feed him.
Boom!
The gunshot, the head of the iron cable zombies exploded, the corpse flew out, and even the iron cable retracted. The silver-haired man's eyes turned black from time to time. He tried to stay awake and shouted: "Done!"
The predator approaching an evolver froze, and the sniper behind him was very powerful and gave the predator a headshot. An unintentional cooperation, the two have a tacit understanding that transcends language. The silver-haired man is responsible for stopping the zombies, and the sniper behind him is responsible for sniping and killing. The cooperation is perfect. The silver-haired man does not even know who the sniper is, whether it is a male or a female, or high. It is short, but this does not affect the two teaming up to kill the zombies.
The speed of the zombies is too fast, and the snipers of the Ping An Army are too troublesome to aim. Not everyone is Liu Wei'an. There are still a few talented snipers. The snipers of the Ping An Army are trained by hard training, otherwise , How can there be so many geniuses?
With the cooperation of the silver-haired man, it is different. The snipers are still very easy to hit the fixed target, almost a hundred shots.
"Set!"
"Set!"
"Set!"
……
The silver-haired man wanted to retreat and rest, but the loss did not give him a chance. One after another, he could never die. More people would rush forward than death. In the end, his brain hurts, his consciousness disappeared, and he fainted directly.
I don’t know how long it took. When he woke up, his consciousness was blurred for a few seconds, thinking that he was in **** and his vision was completely clear before he suddenly woke up: "Am I okay?"
This is the large rear of the battlefield. Dozens of people are sitting or lying on the ground, with more or less scars on their bodies. Some people know them, some people don’t know them, but they’ve seen them all in "Japanese Mo The evolutionary of "City". Of course, these are not the key points. The key point is that there is a big pot in the center, steaming steamed buns with white flowers inside, and the fragrance of the flour after the fermentation is released. For a moment, the silver-haired man heard himself screaming alone, grunting, thundering. Generally, hunger rushes all over the body, and fever in the stomach usually convulsions.
"Silver stick, thank you for saving my life just now."
The familiar voice rang in his ears diverted the silver-haired man’s attention slightly. He took a lot of effort to look away, and landed on the man in the Tang suit, and said with difficulty: "Master Li, how is this going back? Matter?"
The man in Tang suit, Li Tingzhi, is one of the four giants of "Japan and Mexico City".
"Let’s talk about waste, let’s say that you are full. This is the food provided by "Peace Legion". You are welcome." When Li Tingzhi spoke, his hands did not stop, and the steamed buns were stuffed into his mouth one by one. Your adult fist still The big steamed buns, he had three mouthfuls each and three mouthfuls one by one. He had eaten more than a dozen of them, and there was no sign of stopping.
The little silver stick, that is, the silver-haired man, the doomsday people seldom use their original names, they are all more evolutionary features, and take some nicknames, so they appear to be a little bit quack. The nickname of the little silver stick is not related to ability. It is purely because of the silver color of the hair. He himself does not know that when he gains the ability to evolve for the hair, the color of the hair will change, but it has changed, and he can’t help it. In the period, alive is a luxury, who cares what hair color is?
The little silver stick was originally ‘kinky’, anyway, the sound is the same, and the little silver stick is also unable to complain and distinguish. Suddenly a swell of energy came from his extremely weak body. He stood up, grabbed a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth in a thunderous manner. He was not afraid of being hot. He ate one in two mouthfuls and went again. Take the second one, with that look, as if a starving ghost was reborn.
No one laughs at the little silver stick, because everyone’s performance is the same. After eating seven or eight in a row, the hunger in the stomach is slightly relieved, the speed of the little silver stick slows down, and the nose suddenly becomes sore. A big tear fell, and couldn't stop it. The tears made two white marks on the black face.
How long has it been? Xiao Yin Gun himself didn't remember how many days and months he had not eaten the steamed buns, with a hint of malt fragrance. He thought that he could only remember it in his dreams in this life, but he didn't expect to have a chance to relive it.
"Don't worry, there are steamed buns." A Ping An soldier handed over a bottle of mineral water, a large bottle, each bottle can hold 7.5 liters.
"Thank you!" After receiving the water, the little silver stick suddenly realized that it was a female soldier, her face flushed suddenly.
It’s not that there are no female evolvers, but the number is relatively small. I don’t know if it is due to congenital deficiencies. The abilities of female evolvers are relatively weak, so most of the arrangements are logistical work.
The evolvers of "Japan and Mexico" can survive. Each of them is outstanding. They are not as good as the peace fighters on the battlefield. The main reason is that they are weak, but after eating and drinking, they began to explode. .
Take people’s hands softly, eat people’s short mouths, and eat Ping An Army food. Of course, you have to work hard, not for others, but for yourself. The zombies are killed, and you will be able to kill them in "Ri Mo City" in the future. Stay safe. There is another point. Although Tang Dingdong made a promise before, but "Japan and Mexico City" is not completely convinced, he is half-believing, and when he shoots, he will inevitably retain a bit of strength. When everyone was eating, the suspicion disappeared. If you are injured, you have medical care, and you have steamed buns when you are hungry, what else do you need to worry about?
"Kill!"
Except for the humpbacked old man who was severely injured and lost his combat effectiveness, the remaining three giants, five short stature beasts, Li Tingzhi who likes to wear Tang suits, and Jiang Tianchao who wears a golden chain are like three sharp knives, which are like three sharp knives. .
After the evening, it was getting dark quickly, and the wind in the air was getting stronger and colder. When all the searchlights were on, Liu Wei'an, who had rested for an hour, reappeared on the street.
A gun alone, almost without aiming, bursts of flames.
Boom, boom, boom...
The deafening sound resounded across the long street. Tens of meters away, the zombies headshot one after another, and the corpses were thrown away more than ten meters away by a powerful force. Ogres, ghouls, chain zombies, abominations, hunters, predators, bronze-clad corpses... as long as they enter Liu Wei'an's sight~IndoMTL.com~ all can't escape.
As soon as Liu Weian fired the shot, Mad Animal, Li Tingzhi and Jiang Tianchao obviously felt the pressure dropped. The bullet traveled through the air and almost ignited the air. In the direction Liu Wei'an shot, the temperature seemed to rise several degrees.
More than 300 zombies were wiped out with the force of autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. Liu Wei'an carried the sniper rifle behind him and took out the second Thor-2. Jiang Tianchao looked back, secretly frightened, and carried the sniper rifle behind him. The barrel of the sniper rifle on his back was completely red, and the barrel of the sniper rifle on his back could be beaten like this in a weather of more than ten degrees. The speed at which Liu Wei'an shot was simply scary.
Boom, boom, boom...
When the second Thor-2 barrel burned red, Liu Weian left this street and went to another street. He mainly hunted high-level zombies, and low-level zombies were a waste of bullets for him. Up.
Suddenly a piercing whistle sounded from the depths of the darkness. When it sounded, it was still a few kilometers away. In the blink of an eye, the evolvers saw a blast of golden light coming from, the bright gold, like It was golden, and the breath of terror came surging like a tide. At this moment, everyone's chest was stuffy, and the air seemed to become liquid, heavy.
Golden zombies!