When Xu Xiaoxiao saw that the weapon in his hand was broken, the fear in his heart fermented to the extreme.
When some people are extremely frightened, they often have various reactions, such as screaming, standing still, or running around in panic.
But when there is a kind of person who is extremely frightened, his emotions will turn into an unreasonable violent impulse.
Xu Xiaoxiao is this kind of person.
"Go to hell!"
The girl screamed sharply, the emotions in her heart forcibly driving her body, and then she whipped out a whip leg and hit the horse-level zombie's upright leg with one kick.
Due to the height difference between him and the horse-level zombie, Xu Xiaoxiao's whip kick, which had no power but no skill, only hit the opponent's calf bone. Although the horse-level zombie was not knocked down at once, the impact from it still made the horse The super zombie realized something.
The prey in front of me seemed different from those that could only scream and run away.
A low roar came from the large mouth full of fangs of the horse-level zombie. The deformed body leaned back again, as if it wanted to repeat the previous retreat action and hide in the darkness again.
Hiding, then launching a fatal blow, and then hiding again after the first hit fails. This seems to be the inherent attack mode of horse-level zombies.
But the same trick no longer works for Xu Xiaoxiao.
The girl was like a strong beast, using her hands and feet, she pounced directly on the horse-level zombie's leaning body, and tightly clasped the zombie's withered arms with both hands.
"ha!"
Accompanied by the screams, Xu Xiaoxiao's arms suddenly exerted force and began to pull the arms of the horse-level zombie desperately, intending to drag him down alive!
This horse-level zombie seemed to have never encountered a prey that dared to pounce on it. Its body continued to retreat, but it did not react at all.
It seems that the instinct of resistance has been lost, and it is just a mechanical retreat to avoid.
A pair of arms covered with withered skin were forcibly torn off. In order to stabilize his body, Xu Xiaoxiao directly wrapped his long legs around the waist of the horse-level zombie and casually threw the remaining arms in his hands.
The body full of explosive power just hung on the zombie. One hand pinched the opponent's throat as a support to stabilize the body, and the other hand clenched into a fist and hit the zombie's chest hard.
The gunshots behind him had stopped, and the military trucks had long since calmed down. All that was left were the miserable screams that resounded through the night sky, and the sounds of skin, flesh, muscles and bones being torn apart.
"Aim for the eyes, hit it in the eyes!"
"Save me! Brother Hu, I don't want to die!"
"Xiao Xu!"
"Beast! Come at me!"
Messy footsteps trampled on the ground, and the entire convoy had turned into a mess. Some people were resisting, but more people were just running away in disorder.
Under darkness, any fear will be infinitely magnified.
"Don't panic, I'm here!"
In the earphones filled with screams and roars, a steady bass suddenly came.
"Jidonghai!"
Qiu Qianjun heard the voice in the earphones for the first time, the expression on his face changed from gloomy to clear, and he immediately loudly announced the location of the car-level zombies.
"The vehicle-level zombies are at the end of the convoy, on the left side of the penultimate military truck, and there are many secondary infected bodies gathering towards the main force..."
"How many car-level zombies are there?"
Jidonghai ignored Qiu Qianjun's explanation of the battle situation and directly interrupted the leader's statement.
"Well, it seems there is only one at the moment..."
Qiu Qianjun's mouth opened, and without much hesitation, he directly reported the true situation he saw.
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"It's just one, it's just a joke..."
The man's reply in the earphone was extremely arrogant, as if these murderous creatures in front of him were just ants that were not worth mentioning.
"There are also a large number of secondary infections, and..."
"Leave those things to your soldiers to deal with!"
Jidonghai didn't listen to what Qiu Qianjun said, so he refused with a very rude attitude.
At the same time, in the middle of the convoy, there was a series of metal scraping sounds on the ground, as if a heavy metal object was being grabbed and dragged quickly on the ground.
On the side that Qiu Qianjun and Ma Long couldn't see, on the other side of the motorcade, a man nearly 1.9 meters tall was running towards the back of the car in long strides.
Like other soldiers, he also wore corresponding standard equipment, but he looked obviously much thinner than others.
Except for some protective gear for key parts, almost all the other protective equipment was taken off, and his two thick arms were exposed to the air, making the whole person look powerful.
Surprisingly, as a serious soldier, the strong man did not carry any shooting weapons, not even the most common pistol in the army.
The only thing that could be regarded as a weapon should be the long black stick held tightly in the strong man's right hand.
The entire stick is thin at the upper end and thick at the lower end, and is generally in the shape of an elongated cone.
The strong man's right hand holds the thin end of the stick, which is about the thickness of a baby's forearm, while the thick end of the stick is dragged on the ground, and is estimated to be as big as an adult's ankle.
As the strong man ran with striding strides, the black stick head kept bumping against the cement road, frequently rubbing out orange-red sparks, which actually looked extremely heavy.
"boom!"
Another explosion came from the rear of the car, and the fireworks exploded by the grenade briefly illuminated the surrounding situation. At this moment, a shadow nearly two and a half meters tall was reflected in the strong man's eyes, causing him to frown slightly.
"Duan Yun, Qiu Qianjun, no matter who it is, tell your people to stop throwing grenades. What the hell will I do if it blows up!"
This strong man who was extremely rude to Qiu Qianjun was Dugu Po's subordinate, the only physically enhanced person in the team, Jidonghai!
As soon as he finished speaking, the strong man's right hand exerted force, and he directly lifted the long stick that was dragging on the ground and drew a half arc in front of him.
The long stick made of unknown metal seemed to come alive in the hands of the strong man, flying and dancing in the air at an incredible speed, stirring the surrounding airflow and whirring.
But he didn't immediately fly forward to attack. What he just did seemed to be just a warm-up action before he entered the battle.
The original pace of progress has long since turned from fast to slow, and the long strides have turned into fragments.
This tower-like man actually made a move that was completely opposite to his figure. He narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the situation ahead.
"The whole team stops throwing grenades! Leave the vehicle-level zombies to Jidonghai, and the rest will be responsible for blocking the secondary infected!"
Qiu Qianjun's order came from the earphones, accompanied by the annoying sizzling sound of electricity.
"That's it, the brain enhancement system?"
The corners of Ji Donghai's lips curved into a mocking arc, and he didn't reply, just waiting quietly on the spot.
The stick in his hand is still flying, and the speed is still accelerating, like a spring that is constantly compressing, accumulating power bit by bit as time goes by.
Just when he was focusing most of his attention on the car-level zombies in front of him, another vague sentence came from the earphones, which didn't sound very real.
"Xiao Xiao! Come back quickly!"
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"I guess he is a survivor. He can't even take care of himself, and he has to be a burden!"
With a cold snort in his heart, the strong man completely devoted his attention to the battlefield in front of him.
In the darkness, a vehicle-level zombie was beating a soldier crazily.
The sunken chest and rotten watermelon-like head already indicated the fate of the beaten soldier, so Jidonghai did not rush forward in a hurry, but just waited for a better opportunity to take action.
Finally, when the car-level zombies punched him again, Ji Donghai's body moved!
He was seen kicking the ground with both feet, and his 1.9-meter-long body was like a cannonball, rushing forward quickly.
The moment the strong man started to move, the whirring metal rod stopped flying and dancing.
There was obviously no light source around, but the head of the black stick clearly reflected a bit of dark red, and an afterimage streaked through the dark night, like a red dragon that was killing silently!
Although Ji Donghai's attack speed is not extremely fast, it is enough for the unsuspecting car-level zombies in front of him.
In addition, when he launched his attack, he caught the gap between the opponent's hammer blows, so the strong man was very confident in his attack.
Ji Donghai, who has become an enhancer, encountered car-level zombies twice after the disaster broke out.
When they first encountered him, he was just an ordinary soldier. Although he had no enhanced abilities, he relied on the fire suppression of his teammates and the characteristics of the vehicle-level zombies that had not yet transformed into a complete body. After paying a heavy price, he was barely destroyed. Kill each other.
After that battle, Ji Donghai was also infected with the secondary virus and experienced a rebirth.
When he regained consciousness again, he had become a physical enhancement system user.
Team leader Dugu Po told Ji Donghai that he could now be regarded as a zero-level ability user. As long as he could reach the Siming Mountain shelter, he would be able to obtain pure foreign genes and become more powerful.
At that time, Jidonghai was still ignorant. He just felt that he was very lucky to be immune to virus infection. As for the ability users that Dugu talked about, he didn't listen at all.
The change occurred when encountering car-level zombies for the second time.
Compared with the first time, the car-level zombies encountered for the second time were obviously much stronger. In terms of body shape alone, they were a head taller than the previous one, and the muscles on their bodies were even stronger.
Even with the firepower network prepared in advance, the battle situation was still one-sided. The powerful vehicle-level zombies were like an out-of-control bulldozer, beating and crushing Jidonghai's comrades.
The minced meat and blood were like snowflakes flying all over the sky, covering the body of this strengthener.
He was like a wounded beast, with red eyes he rushed towards the murderous creature.
When everything was over, Ji Donghai realized that the unstoppable car-level zombie had fallen at his feet, and its body was covered with dense stick marks.
And he stood blankly next to the body, holding a metal black rod that he picked up from nowhere.
At that moment, Ji Donghai truly understood that everything in front of him had undergone earth-shaking changes, and it was no longer the world he knew.
Everything seems to have returned to the jungle era where the weak and the strong preyed on each other.
"If you want to survive, you must keep getting stronger!"
The black metal rod with a dark red light hit the back of the car-level zombie's neck hard!
The soft sounds of churning muscles and shattering bones were heard, indicating that Ji Donghai's attack had not failed.
But the body of the car-level zombie did not fall down as he expected. Instead, a heart-shaking roar came from the big mouth full of fangs...
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