Since the defense line had been torn apart and the Tier 3 vehicles broke in, the ability users defending on the front line struggled with the corpses for a while, and then retreated towards the Siming Mountain shelter.
The problem of the third-tier vehicle is even more difficult to solve, because it moves too fast and exceeds the shooting range of the gun sniper, causing the weapons that can originally suppress it to be completely ineffective.
In order to prevent this vicious beast from breaking into the shelter, Huang Bingtian had no choice but to use his own body as a bait, constantly attracting the attention of the Tier 3 vehicles.
But this method doesn't always work.
After chasing several times, the third-level vehicle found that it could not keep up with Huang Bingtian's speed, so it turned around and gave up.
After all, its sense of smell told it that there were a large number of 'delicious foods' in the Siming Mountain shelter.
After several attempts at seduction failed, Huang Bingtian felt extremely anxious when he saw the Tier 3 vehicles rushing towards the shelter without looking back.
In desperation, he had no choice but to cut his arm with a knife.
The blood suddenly soaked his sleeves. As he ran, Huang Bingtian deliberately swung them, trying to make the blood on his body thicker.
In this way, the car-level zombies heading to the shelter naturally 'changed their minds' and howled again and fell behind Huang Bingtian.
Relying on this operation, the unstoppable Tier 3 vehicles were able to be held back, giving enough time for the rest of the soldiers to retreat.
Huang Bingtian's figure jumped around the mountains like a flexible flea.
The third-level vehicle was rumbling behind, its red eyes full of greed.
At this moment, Huang Bingtian has been twenty minutes away from activating his first-level ability. His violent chest and weak legs indicate that his physical strength is approaching the limit!
But Huang Bingtian still gritted his teeth and persisted!
Because he understands that as long as he can hold on for one more second, the defense line of the shelter will become stronger, and the chance of surviving this crisis will be greater!
"Come on! As long as you can catch up with me, I will let you have a good time!"
The corner of Huang Bingtian's mouth curled up with a trace of ridicule, and he shook his blood-covered arm behind him without any scruples.
Blood filled the air wantonly, like a girl's raised jade fingers, luring the car-level zombies behind.
"Roar!"
The zombies roared, but didn't speed up much.
The weight of the third-level car is there, and if you want to accelerate, you need more power.
As if aware of this, the Tier 3 car class that had been chasing it for a long time finally slowed down, and a trace of anger appeared on its ugly face.
"Roar!!"
Another roar came out, but this time the car-level zombies no longer chased Huang Bingtian, but turned their heads decisively.
"Oops, it wants to change its target and go to the Siming Mountain shelter again!"
Huang Bingtian, who was running ahead, secretly thought something bad and turned around subconsciously, preparing to close the distance between himself and the other party.
When the car-level zombies lost interest in him several times before, Huang Bingtian pulled him like this.
It's just that this time the situation seems a little different.
When he approached the culling range of vehicle-level zombies, the big man in front still headed towards the shelter with his head sullen.
As if it was determined, no matter how Huang Bingtian called to attract him, it just refused to turn its head.
"Damn it, are you feeling discouraged after failing too many times..."
Huang Bingtian murmured in his heart. Seeing the distance between the third-level vehicle and the entrance of the shelter getting closer and closer, he finally couldn't hold back anymore and risked speeding up, stepping into the opponent's killing radius.
But even so, the car-level zombie in front still didn't look back.
"Hey! Big guy! Look behind you!"
Huang Bingtian raised his hand and punched, trying to arouse the hatred of the car-level zombies again by attacking his back.
But before his fist could land on the gray skin, the running car-level zombie suddenly stopped in his tracks.
This change came too suddenly, and Huang Bingtian was distracted from attacking, so he didn't have time to dodge.
This time, not only did his fist hit the opponent's back, but most of Huang Bingtian's body also hit him.
"Depend on!"
Although the impact was not serious, it caused Huang Bingtian to deviate from his center of gravity in an instant.
In addition, after using his ability for a long time, the soldier commander's legs were no longer as obedient as they were at first.
He staggered and fell to the ground!
In a dangerous battle situation, a small mistake may turn an advantageous situation into a disadvantage.
Falling to the ground like Huang Bingtian was basically a death sentence.
The nose was filled with the smell of earth and decay, and Huang Bingtian's heart was beating fast.
The god of death is behind him, and he may die in the next moment.
But the strange thing is that he did not hear the iconic howl of the car-level zombies, nor did he feel any irresistible attack on his body.
what's the situation? ! !
Although he was surprised and doubtful, Huang Bingtian was not a new soldier on the battlefield.
In the blink of an eye, his body rolled forward, and with the momentum of falling, he stood up again.
The moment he looked up, Huang Bingtian saw a scene he would never forget!
The car-level zombie, nearly three meters tall, was standing in front of him.
He did not continue to rush towards the Siming Mountain shelter, nor did he attack Huang Bingtian.
It just stood there quietly, its hands hanging naturally by its side.
The redness in his eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by a penetrating dark purple.
In this dark purple, Huang Bingtian read an emotion he had never read before - teasing.
This Tier 3 car was laughing at him!
"No, why did its eyes turn dark purple?!"
Huang Bingtian was so horrified that he forgot what to do for a moment. He just stood there stiffly, staring at the dark purple pair of eyes without blinking.
After a long stalemate, the Tier 3 vehicle on the opposite side suddenly made a move!
The two arms hanging by its side were suddenly raised, and they made a very natural cross-chest movement in front of the chest.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Huang Bingtian's pupils suddenly shrank again!
Obviously the opponent didn't make any attack moves, but Huang Bingtian felt the fear around him rising inexplicably!
If I had to use a metaphor, it would be the previous level three vehicle, which only made him feel the feeling of being chased by a ferocious beast;
But now, Huang Bingtian feels that he is being targeted by an experienced hunter!
The Adam's apple rolled, and a mouthful of air was swallowed into the stomach.
I am confused by the situation in front of me, but that doesn’t mean Huang Bingtian will sit still and wait for death!
Since the Tier 3 vehicles on the opposite side were not ready to attack, he would simply strike first!
If they can deal with each other, then most of the crisis in the Siming Mountain Refuge will be eliminated.
Thinking of this, Huang Bingtian's heart was full of fighting spirit, and his originally weak legs seemed to have a little strength injected into them!
As his emotions fluctuated, the number of scarlet light particles that filled Huang Bingtian's body suddenly increased, like a gathering storm, restless and frantic!
But it was a scene full of murderous intent, but there was still no emotion in the eyes of the third-tier car on the other side.
There was just a hint of curiosity in the mockery.
"Hoo!"
Huang Bingtian exhaled suddenly from his mouth and nose, and his thigh muscles tightened instantly!
His first-level ability was developed to the extreme, turning his body into a thorn!
The Eagle Claw Knife was already in the palm of his hand, and while his arms were dancing, two rays of cold light struck from the left and right, like shooting stars chasing the moon!
Half a meter, thirty centimeters, ten centimeters!
When the tip of the knife was only one centimeter away from the car's throat, the vicious beast still had its arms folded, showing no intention of parrying.
At a certain moment, Huang Bingtian even had an illusion in his heart.
That is, the existence standing in front of him is not real, but a fantasy that exists in his mind.
After all, as a Tier 3 vehicle, no matter how stupid he is, he will not just stand there and wait for the opponent to attack.
However, this idea only flashed through his mind, and was quickly rejected by Huang Bingtian.
Since there is no movement while standing there, then accept death calmly!
Thinking of this, Huang Bingtian's knife tip became a little faster!
He only heard two puffs, and then Huang Bingtian felt huge resistance on his hands.
The sharp eagle claw knife cut on the neck of the car-level zombie without any suspense, but it failed to make a smooth opening.
The tip of the knife was only embedded a little bit, and a little bit of black blood pricked out, and it was difficult to move forward at all!
"How can it be?!"
Seeing that he failed to hit the target, Huang Bingtian was horrified. At the same time, he decisively let go and retreated violently!
After doing it for a long time, the other party stood there and let me start, but he couldn't break through the thick skin!
"Shangfeng mentioned that the skin of Tier 3 vehicles is thick, but I never thought it would be so thick!"
According to common sense, the skin in areas like the neck is generally thin.
Even this position of a Tier 3 vehicle can withstand Huang Bingtian's hard blow, let alone other parts.
"No, you have to use the 26th style to deal with this thing. Knives and other things can't even break through the skin..."
Thinking about how to deal with it, Huang Bingtian's retreat slowly slowed down and finally stopped.
During the whole process, the car on the opposite side still did not move. It just stood there quietly, with its arms folded across its chest and its eyes full of ridicule.
Just when Huang Bingtian thought it would keep staring at him like this, the car-level zombie's big mouth suddenly opened, and an ugly smile appeared on its face.
Immediately afterwards, there was a sound like sandpaper rubbing from its throat.
"Really..."
"What?!"
Because Huang Bingtian's attention was completely focused on the other party's movements, when Cha Jian spoke, he didn't pay attention to what the other party was saying.
He also subconsciously thought that the evil creature on the other side just had a different roaring style.
But after Huang Bingtian listened to the next words, he finally understood the reason for the inexplicable fear in his heart.
"After chasing for so long, I finally stopped, and then I was stabbed twice. It's really rude..."
At this moment, Huang Bingtian's pupils were compressed to the extreme!
He finally realized that the person he was talking to was not a car-level zombie at all...
