In the middle of the group of survivors, thanks to more people picking up guns and joining the fight, the situation finally stopped getting worse.
The survivors consciously formed a circle to defend themselves, and the black corpses surrounding the broken ice wall were so numerous that it was dazzling.
"Hegemony!" "Phantom!" "Mercury retrograde!"
A torrent of metal composed of giant axes, blades, water bombs, and rifle bullets...
Black corpses kept falling down, and then more black corpses squeezed into the gap in front.
It was those capable people and those outside the circle who gave the survivors the courage to persevere.
Otherwise, I'm afraid their hands will be so shaking that they can't even hold the gun.
Let alone kill the black corpse and then resist?
"Da da."
Several bullets from above the head penetrated the black fog and killed several black corpses on the spot.
However, among the black corpses that were shot, only one died on the spot. The others were only injured on the chest and abdomen. After falling to the ground, he got up again, and it seemed to be fine.
This makes people speculate - maybe the target of the shooter was not on these black corpses, because there are so many "living targets" in the corpse group, even if they miss the target, they will hit one or two others.
At the same time, at the other end of the trajectory. Duan Hei was hanging in mid-air, as if his whole body was weightless. He somersaulted twice before regaining his balance again, as if he had been pushed away by something before.
What pushed him away was the recoil of the shot. There was no support in mid-air, and Duan Hei was still young, so naturally he couldn't bear the strength.
His level of evolution is extremely limited, and he could only master the "Feng Cheng" skill under the "Feng Sheng" ability with the help of Lang Hua. Apart from that, he knows nothing else. Not only can he not help in fierce battles, but even when carrying a gun into the air, he can only choose a light-weight, low-power 9mm revolver, and the women in the team. A treat.
The native revolver, known as the "Peace Gun", is said to be unable to kill a cow even with 30 shots.
And although it is pitifully weak in power, it is still a genuine revolver and is famous for its strong recoil. Xiao Heizi's wrist was sore when he flipped in the air, and it was foreseeable that he had suffered a certain degree of contusion.
"Black boy! What are you doing? Stay away. Protecting yourself is the biggest help."
In the middle of the team, Yang Xiaoxiao raised his foot and kicked away a black corpse, raised his head and shouted.
She was also anxious.
"Hei boy", she would usually call Duan Hei that way only when she was in a hurry.
Because Duan Hei is indeed dark, thin, short, and very inconspicuous. The other party mocked her growth, so Yang Xiaoxiao would naturally respond with a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye.
This time Yang Xiaoxiao's words were definitely not pleasant. But she couldn't care less at the moment.
Because since even special black corpses have appeared, why must there not be mutant birds and zombie birds?
They were stuck in a quagmire and couldn't get out. Xiao Heizi should protect himself at this moment. Why is he so reckless? !
When Yang Xiaoxiao thought of this, she felt that she hated iron but could not make steel. She took out her pistol and sent copper bullets into the groups of corpses on both sides, preventing them from injuring the survivors in the middle of the team.
Compared with the pain caused by the contusion of the joints, Duan Hei still had annoyance that could not be wiped off his face.
Sister, Brother Lang, and Uncle Lin were trapped among the corpses, but he couldn't do anything.
It's like a useless person...
Thinking of this, Xiao Heizi turned his head and said angrily: "Yang Xiaoxiao, I don't need you to take care of it!"
Xiao Heizi in mid-air was very anxious. He moved to a low altitude above Duan Qing, suppressed the pain in his wrist, and fired to clean up the black corpses.
"Sister, get out of the way and I'll save you."
"Really, why are you so childish?" Seeing Duan Hei's reaction, Yang Xiaoxiao frowned and was dissatisfied, but she couldn't care less.
More black corpses were surrounding them. At this moment, she could only ensure her own safety by working together with Lin Qian, back to back.
A dagger pierced the temple of a black corpse. A giant ax cut off the waist of another black corpse.
The swords and flowers are flying, and the ax is swung like a dance.
Also splashing in the air were black and red minced meat and dirty blood.
"Phantom" and "Bali" came into play one after another, and the two girls showed an unprecedented excellent state.
Two, four, ten, then twenty and more…
The waves crashed against the shore and the waves crested on top of each other. Even if it is as motionless as a rock by the water, it will gradually show some signs of decline.
A bloody maw flew towards the face, getting closer and closer, and one could almost see the bloody strands of flesh remaining between the teeth.
However, Yang Xiaoxiao stepped forward first and flew forward with a knee kick to the opponent's chest.
Under the inertia of her force, the center of the black corpse was unstable, and it lay back like a tree trunk blown down by the wind.
Then Yang Xiaoxiao pinched the opponent's forehead in mid-air with his fingers spread out, and used his arms to push him to the ground with all his strength.
The back of the black corpse's skull collided with the rough road. The whole scene looked like a smashed watermelon, which made people feel sick to their stomachs.
On the other side, Lin Qian used a "sweeping army", and the ax blade directly knocked down three black corpses.
The neck of the first one was cut open by a broad-bladed battle axe, but the last two were only slightly injured and fell to the ground.
The next moment there was a flash of cold light, Yang Xiaoxiao activated "Phantom" and appeared here instantly holding a dagger.
She half-crouched on the ground, holding knives in her left and right hands and stabbing and pulling them out, killing the two black corpses cleanly.
"Xiaoxiao, be careful!" Lin Qian suddenly exclaimed.
Unknowingly, a red light gradually rose, spread, and deepened in Lin Qian's eyes...
Section 2
After the survivors attacked in groups, more and more black corpses fell.
Three minutes ago, the survivors in the team were rejoicing at their new discovery.
It turns out that I am much stronger than I thought. It turns out that these hateful-looking bloodthirsty monsters can be defeated easily.
It's incredible.
If you have Lang Hua's powerful abilities, the first-order black corpses will be nothing more than paper.
No, there is no need to use the evolutionary ability at all, or even the attribute bonus brought by the advancement of the evolutionary level.
As long as you have a gun.
Yes, as long as you have a gun and bullets. No matter how bad the accuracy is, there is always one shot out of ten that can penetrate the head of a certain black corpse, like exploding a big watermelon.
It's so simple, what's so scary about it?
"Anyone who is afraid of death, get out of the way! I'm going to kill you all today."
"You damn black corpse, let's see if it's your head that's tougher or my bullets that are tougher!"
"Hahahaha, the black corpse is nothing more than that."
But maybe they forgot. Under what conditions was this "appreciable" result achieved...
Chapter 127—
At this moment, a corpse claw appeared unexpectedly behind Yang Xiaoxiao. It was trying to bypass the nearby snow-white onion neck and go straight for her throat!
This is actually a speed-type V1 black corpse!
Taking advantage of its short stature, it had just cunningly hidden among the ordinary black corpses, and had been planning to wait for an opportunity to make a sneak attack.
"Ding."
"Uh-huh." The attack was blocked, and V1 Black Corpse let out a dissatisfied roar.
It turned out to be a small ice shield that appeared out of thin air, with central support from Li Liping.
The energy loss was too huge before, but now she can only assist and support others in the fierce battle through this indirect method.
When the corpse hand paused, Lin Qian seized the opportunity to turn the ax handle and nailed it to the ground with one strike.
The tip of the ax blade pierced the black corpse's body and penetrated deep into the asphalt road.
The previous roar of the V1 black corpse has become an unheard sound.
"Bah. You clowns," Yang Xiaoxiao said fiercely, "If you want to hurt my aunt, go ahead and dream about it!"
She freed her hand and kicked the body far away. It would be bad if a special black corpse faked its death and exploded to hurt people.
Okay, she had to admit - it was also to vent her anger...
Lin Qian took back her battle ax and stood with Yang Xiaoxiao. Excessive physical exertion made her, Lin Qian, dripping with sweat and panting.
The two people were very close to each other at this time. It's not that they wanted to, but the battle circle had been mostly compressed by the corpses.
The little girl suddenly took a deep breath and said unexpectedly: "Sister Qian, you smell so good~"
Lin Qian was stunned when she heard this and said: "Nonsense."
"When I escape this time, Sister Qian, I want to take a bath with you." Yang Xiaoxiao muttered, "The kind that doesn't take Brother Lang Hua with me."
Faced with such nonsense, Lin Qian just glared at her: "Let's talk about it as soon as we can get out alive."
Since the encirclement situation was formed, our situation has plummeted. Within a few minutes, most of the people in the team could not move forward more than fifty meters, and they were almost standing still. The corner of the neighborhood not far away has gradually become an unattainable dream for them...
The black corpses came in like a tide, and it seemed that the number had never been significantly reduced because of their killings.
Anyone who sees such a scene will have a solemn look on their face, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Yang Xiaoxiao also frowned and felt his scalp numb.
She scratched her hair, seemingly troubled:
"So many, what are you doing? I have social phobia."
On the other side, a black corpse was shot in the eye socket and slowly fell down.
The bullet left a black hole in its eye socket, and the broken back of its skull flew backwards, bringing out flakes of flesh and skin. The scene was full of blood and the smell was so strong that it was nauseating.
The shooter was a strong man.
With a smile on his face, he stopped, turned the muzzle of the gun to the other side, and continued to harvest the lives of ordinary black corpses.
"Hahaha, give it to grandpa and let me die!"
He has never been so happy as he is today. The originally terrifying black corpse monster can now only become a dead soul under his gun. This allowed him to continuously vent his revenge, making him addictive and unstoppable like a drug.
For a moment, he almost wanted to look down on his former self.
It's incredible, why was I afraid of these guys a few days ago? How can it be so terrible? This is really a stain on life...
But in front of the black corpse, some people are brave and unparalleled, while others remain cowed.
A girl in a red dress in the crowd probably wanted to follow suit and shoot. Whenever the black corpses around her roared, she would close her eyes and cover her ears, leaving no chance to shoot.
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