The power of the forklift is self-evident, and the tiny zombies are no different from ants in front of it.
Wherever it passes, flesh and blood fly everywhere, just like a human flesh trap. As long as the zombies get on it, they will be unable to escape the fate of being "broken into pieces".
"Crack" Tang Xiaoquan was still struggling with the "walker" stuck in the car window, but after hearing the clear sound of "flesh breaking and bones cracking", the "walker" who was originally biting his mouth repeatedly at him "Unlucky guy" immediately slipped and fell down.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Zhicai didn't say anything, and directly stepped on the accelerator to deliver the final blow to the collapsed beast.
Li Xiaoxin stared forward with slightly focused eyes, red "flames" shining in his eyes that were not too big.
Although these beasts were different from previous enemies, it was an indisputable fact that they "violated" his comrades.
"Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!"
The raging flames burned in the bottom of my heart, and transformed into actual operation, it was the huge wheel hub crushing wantonly.
The beasts obviously had no idea what the giant creature in front of them was. The only thing they were sure of was that this guy was hindering their eating.
So, naturally, they roared, they roared, and they began to attack "without fear of life and death", as if they planned to use their numerical advantage to knock the opponent down.
It has to be said that the further mutated "climbers" are indeed powerful. They not only have the impact speed of "runners", but also have the ability to "climb".
But it is very regrettable that even though they have mutated so powerfully, they are still too small to be vulnerable in front of the steel behemoth that also has no emotions.
No, a few ignorant beasts clung to the outer wheels of the forklift, intending to climb onto the vehicle body through their newly adapted "climbing" skills. However, in the face of absolute power, they were still destined to be broken into pieces.
Thanks to its thick "body", the forklift was destroyed all the way, and any animal that tried to get close was crushed into a pulp. All kinds of missing internal organs were splashed all over the floor, and the viscous liquid was constantly flowing out, making people feel sick just looking at it.
Holding back the churn in his stomach, Zhang Youcai followed closely behind the forklift, perhaps because the momentum of the leading truck was too "arrogant". So much so that in such a huge factory, not a single zombie would bother them.
Finally, after a three-minute "long journey", the action team finally broke out of the Hell Factory with "no danger".
Sliding down helplessly, Wang Qiang leaned on the car board and panted violently. The series of "thrilling moments" just now also left him with lingering fears.
He subconsciously glanced at the factory that was gradually disappearing in the rain. The bloody ground made him spit out a long breath.
The two vehicles sped towards the Treeman Academy quickly. With the heavy-equipped action team, they had absolute confidence in the subsequent rescue operation.
Especially the scene where the giant beast showed its power just now, Tang Xiaoquan believed that as long as there was enough fuel, no beast could stop this "monster".
"Will they really come back?" Yue Guishang fell into a spiral of "distrust" again.
But it's no wonder that from hell to heaven, and from heaven to hell, such a series of twists and turns, no matter how determined a man is, will inevitably produce "negative" emotions.
What's more, outside the teaching building at this moment. Because the previous shouts of personnel and the roar of vehicles had already attracted the surrounding zombies.
Therefore, under the double pressure of vision and psychology, the survivors waiting for assistance inevitably have doubts about their survival.
"Everyone, please don't look so sad. We have to believe in Lao Xu and the others. They will definitely come back to save us!" Li Lijue took a bite of the biscuit and Zhao Yunhai looked out the window with burning eyes.
The rain kept falling, and I don’t know if it was because Xiaomei’s tragic death made the world angry, but in short. Not only did the pouring rain not abate, but it became increasingly fierce.
For safety reasons, Xu Renjie jumped off the forklift, after all, he always hung out of the frame like this. If his hand slips and falls during the rescue process later, he will be in big trouble.
After handing over to Zhang Zhicai, Xu Renjie, who was soaked all over, wiped the sweat from his face and started the car again.
The convoy continued to move forward, and the continuous falling raindrops also made the survivors at the rear of the car miserable.
But help is at hand now. They didn't think about anything else and just let the rain hit them.
Since the forklift cannot move too fast, the rescue team's return journey is much slower than when they left.
Coupled with the fierce battle at the construction site, a full 40 minutes had passed by the time they returned to the Shuren Architecture Academy.
"Old Zhao! Listen!" As usual, Yue Guishan was the first to hear the strange movement, and immediately the four people waiting for help almost touched each other from the ground together.
It's hard for you to imagine their psychology at this moment. They all rushed towards the hole in unison.
"Oh my God! That's..."
"Forklift!!" they shouted in unison. Those waiting for help, look at me and I'll look at you.
A smile couldn't help but appear on the corners of Lao Zhao's lips. He already understood the rescue team's plan, and at the same time he was thinking to himself: "Old Xu and the others really know how to think of ideas! This time the beasts will suffer." Come on!"
That's right! Just as Zhao Yunhai expected, when the rescue team returned to the campus and saw the zombies gathered in a dense sea at the door of the teaching building, Wang Qiang clenched his fists, raised his arms and shouted: "Li Xiaoxin! Give it to these beasts. Click on the color and see! Just run over!"
The roar of anger pierced the sky, and Wang Qiang's roar shook the entire campus.
"That's what I meant!" Li Xiaoxin, who had already been working hard without Wang Qiang's instructions, drove the forklift and ran over the corpses.
You must know that those are "students" wearing school uniforms. If this were left in the past, it would be enough to cause a sensation in society.
But now, as far as Li Xiaoxin is concerned, they are just a group of mindless moving pieces of meat.
"Click, click." The heavy tires kept running over the fallen zombies, splattering black blood and rain staining the ground.
Where is this still a campus? This was clearly the Shura Field of Hell. Wherever the forklift passed, a piece of meat pie came out, making Tang Xiaoquan gag in the car behind him.
Not much! Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to his target, Tang Xiaoquan took a few deep breaths to suppress the turmoil in his stomach, then leaned up and got out of the car.
"Hey! Xiao Li! Adjust the shovel and aim it at Lao Zhao's floor. Let's go over and pick them up!"
"OK!" Regardless of whether Tang Xiaoquan could hear it or not, Li Xiaoxin, who was about to "rise", responded casually, then operated the gear lever and began to move the shovel head in front of the car... (To be continued.)
