As the owner of Purple Eyes finished speaking, the car-level zombies at the rear of the convoy also reacted simultaneously.
With muscles all over his body surging like water, the car-level zombies looked away from Ma Long and the others, completely ignoring the surprise of Jidonghai in front of him, and kicked the ground with both feet, causing tiny cracks on the hard concrete floor.
The huge body of nearly two and a half meters suddenly moved under this huge force, and the speed was staggering!
When Ji Donghai, Xu Xiaoxiao and Ma Long saw the car-level zombies suddenly making big moves, they immediately became extremely nervous, thinking that the zombies were finally going to attack, so they subconsciously made defensive movements.
But the car-level zombies did not rush towards any of the three people. Instead, they rushed towards the outside of the convoy. They jumped across the airtight wall of corpses and disappeared into the darkness.
"Ran?"
A huge question mark appeared in the minds of Ji Donghai, Xu Xiaoxiao and others.
How could the car-level zombies that were staring at them covetously one second run away in such a mighty manner the next?
Which song is this sung from? !
"Dear Ma Long, this is the first time I have seen a zombie running away on its own initiative. Are you frightened by our momentum?"
The girl blinked her bright eyes, her face full of wonder.
"Maybe……"
Ma Long didn't know what to say at the moment. According to his common sense, even if car-level zombies wanted to escape, they would at least have to wait until they had fought with them and suffered injuries before running away.
But now he and Xu Xiaoxiao did nothing. They just looked at each other with the car-level zombie. The other person ran away quickly like a rabbit seeing an eagle.
This is unreasonable, at least not scientific!
But strangely enough, he and the girl still did not let down their guard. Although the car-level zombies seemed to have left the scene, there was no movement in the wall of corpses surrounding the motorcade.
Those zombie walls are composed of secondary infected bodies of different heights. Although they are not as big a threat as pure virus bodies, when the number of these things accumulates to a certain level, it will still cause considerable problems for the convoy.
"From the 22nd Rescue Team?"
When Jidonghai saw the car-level zombies leaving, he felt very strange, but he was more relieved. He took a few steps forward and picked up the metal stick that fell not far away.
While guarding against the zombies in the distance, he slowly leaned towards Ma Long and Xu Xiaoxiao.
"Yes, you are the only strengthener in the army, right?"
"Yes, physical enhancement system, zero-level ability user, Ji Donghai."
Ji Donghai glanced at Ma Long and said calmly.
There was no hint of indifference, but there was no hint of enthusiasm either.
The world has changed now. If there are pure survivors and soldiers with rich military experience, then Jidonghai will of course focus more on the soldiers, because the survivors are only a burden to the survival of the large army and cannot become Help.
But if a survivor who has been strengthened by the virus is compared with a soldier who has rich military experience, then Jidonghai will decisively focus on the survivor.
Because in this post-catastrophic world, having strengtheners in the team means that the risk of death can be greatly reduced.
"Are you the survivor who joined the army during the day?"
Putting the metal rod aside, Ji Donghai began to look at Xu Xiaoxiao seriously.
The girl quickly noticed something was wrong in Ji Donghai's tone. She also looked at Ma Long beside her, snorted lightly with her small but tall nose, and answered as if venting her anger for Ma Long.
"Well, physical enhancement system, zero-level ability user, Xu Xiaoxiao!"
As he spoke, his chin was still slightly
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Raised slightly, he assumed a proud posture.
His expression and behavior seemed to be speaking.
"Why are you crazy? I am also a strengthener, and I am a strengthener on Ma Long's side!"
"Forehead……"
Jidonghai felt a little embarrassed when he saw the girl in front of him assuming this posture, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer the question.
In fact, he was not hostile to Ma Long, but the strengthening created a huge gap in strength, which made this strong man involuntarily feel that he was superior to others.
Ma Long didn't feel much discomfort. First of all, he had a gentler temperament and acted much more steadily than Xu Xiaoxiao.
Secondly, due to the genetic infection, Ma Long has already become a first-level ability user. If we look at the strength classification alone, he is actually superior to Jidong Hai.
So when he faced Jidonghai's indifference just now, he didn't have much emotional fluctuations.
The strong do not need the affirmation of the weak.
"Xiao Xiao, the top priority is to solve the current dilemma, not talk about useless things."
Deliberately prolonging his tone, Ma Long opened his mouth to make a rescue.
"Oh, okay, Malone!"
The girl nodded obediently, stood behind Ma Long, and began to wipe the stains on her body.
In fact, the black plasma on the girl's body was already everywhere, and simple wiping would have no effect at all. However, Xu Xiaoxiao still carefully wiped away the stains on his face and neck, maintaining his appearance as much as possible.
This behavior is completely inconsistent with the usual carefree appearance, but it looks a bit like a girl in love, deliberately reserved and coy in front of her sweetheart.
However, Ma Long did not notice these details. At this time, he was concentrating on looking at the wall of corpses in the distance, thinking about how to deal with it.
Strangely enough, after the vehicle-level zombies withdrew from the encirclement of the secondary infected bodies, although the zombies that stayed in place did not continue to stand still, they did not immediately start to attack the convoy.
They are still like wooden figures, one next to the other, layer upon layer, forming a huge circle, slowly shrinking inward.
Looking at the posture, it seems that they have agreed with each other not to let any living person escape from here.
"The number is really too much, more than anything I have ever seen before..."
Ji Donghai looked back and forth at the slowly moving wall of corpses. He had thought about asking his comrades to shoot down these monsters with machine guns, but there were too many. Even if one bullet killed one zombie, the consumption of ammunition would be extremely high. big.
Let him use a stick to smash the zombies' heads one by one?
Although this method is not difficult for Ji Donghai at all, he is a human after all. Even if his body is strengthened by the virus and gains strength and speed far beyond ordinary people, his physical strength still has an upper limit and he is not a tireless machine. .
In addition, this method of cleaning up is too slow, and it is not as convenient as letting the comrades consume ammunition and shoot with machine guns.
"Well, brother Donghai, can you lend me your stick?"
Just when Ji Donghai was struggling with these two options, Ma Long, who was silent on the side, suddenly spoke.
"Huh? Stick? Here, it's a bit heavy..."
Since he was still worried about ammunition and physical strength, Ji Donghai didn't think much and directly reached out and handed the stick over, and also gave a thoughtful reminder.
It's not that he looks down on Ma Long, it's mainly that the metal stick in his hand is really heavy. Although he doesn't know what the specific ingredients are, and he doesn't know how much it weighs.
But Ji Donghai knows that ordinary people who have not been strengthened by the virus must fully pick up this stick.
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, it is already very difficult. If he waved it like he did before, it would be almost impossible.
"Huh? It is indeed a little heavy, but it feels very good..."
Ma Long took the stick and slammed it on the ground with a clang.
"As expected, ordinary people can hardly even pick up a stick..."
Hearing the sound of the stick hitting the ground, Ji Donghai smiled contemptuously, thinking naturally in his heart.
But before he could react from this thought, Ma Long kicked the bottom of the stick with one foot. The stick rotated and danced in his hand with a whistling wind.
"you……"
Ji Donghai's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and the expression on his face was as if he had seen a ghost.
This Ma Long looks even more relaxed than him when he plays with the stick!
"Are you also an enhancer? Physical enhancement type?"
The strong man rubbed his eyes vigorously to make sure he was not dazzled, and then said with a slightly trembling voice.
"Ang, yes, me too."
Raising his eyebrows at Jidonghai, Ma Long simply answered without any intention of giving a detailed explanation.
Instead, he turned to face the slowly advancing wall of zombies and rushed towards it.
Since Ma Long woke up from a coma, this was the first time that he devoted himself to fighting.
Although he was aware of the changes in his body after being strengthened by the virus, the fact that he had not been tempered by actual combat always made the young soldier feel a little vain.
It was as if he suddenly had a strong body overnight, but his consciousness and nerve reflexes were still in the previous state of ordinary people.
He needs to test his strength through practice.
In a moment, Ma Long was only one step away from the wall of corpses. The stick in his hand danced in the air, straight up and down, and hit the head of one of the secondary infected bodies!
The end of the stick hit the zombie's head and directly smashed it into a bag of black slurry. It did not encounter any resistance during the process. With the help of inertia, it split a standing secondary infected body into two pieces and neatly split it into two pieces. Two halves.
Even so, the force of the stick continued unabated, and it landed heavily on the cement floor, making a dent the size of a rice bowl.
The force of the shock also spread along the stick, making Ma Long's mouth feel numb when holding the stick.
"I used too much strength..."
Silently mocking himself in his heart, Ma Long drew his stick and retreated. After adjusting his condition, he exerted force again and continued to move forward.
Once, twice...
As the metal stick swung down, the secondary infected bodies fell to the ground one after another. The unified characteristic of their bodies was that they were all mutilated. Either their heads were missing, or their spines were completely broken. Even if they were not dead, they had completely lost their ability to move.
At the end that Malone couldn't see, the metal stick's head once again lit up with a dark red light. It was very faint, but it couldn't be ignored in the dark night.
"As expected, he is a strengthener, and he doesn't look weak..."
Ji Donghai, who was in the distance, naturally saw the scene of Ma Long fighting. Although the opponent's clumsy stick swing made the corners of his eyes twitch, his actions and actions were indeed the strength that a person with physical enhancement system abilities could show.
"It's too slow. Killing them one by one is really too slow..."
Ma Long frowned as he watched one zombie fall and three zombies emerge to fill the gap. Although his attack could kill him with just one strike, it was still a drop in the bucket compared to the number of zombies.
"I should be faster..."
Feeling the beating heart in his body, Ma Long took a deep breath and turned on a switch deep in his consciousness...
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