The zombies are getting closer and closer to the evolvers, and the battlefield is further compressed, making the group battle scene very lively.
In a corner, a black corpse was shot in the eye and slowly fell down.
The bullet left a black hole in its eye socket. After the bullet penetrated, the broken back of its head flew backwards. The brain tissue that flew out was red and white in color and scattered directly on the ground.
The scene was full of blood and the smell was strong and 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 looked down on his former self.
It's incredible, why was I afraid of these guys a few days ago? How can black corpses be so scary? This is really a stain in life...
But in front of the black corpse, some people are brave and unparalleled, while others remain cowed.
There was a girl in a red dress in the crowd, who probably wanted to follow suit and shoot. But whenever the black corpses around her roared, she would close her eyes and cover her ears, leaving no chance to shoot.
Not far away, a middle-aged evolver holding an automatic micro-shooter accidentally tripped over a corpse and accidentally fell into the group of black corpses.
"Save me, save me..."
He screamed and stretched out his hands towards the crowd, but was quickly pulled back by the claws of countless black corpses.
Just like a person trapped in a swamp, struggling is futile.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
A dozen zombie monsters no longer approached the crowd. They squatted down and gathered together to eat the middle-aged man's body.
"Creak, creak."
The flesh, flesh, muscles and bones were torn apart little by little and became the meal of the black corpse.
"Ah! No! No... kill me, kill me!"
The victim was still alive, and the screams became more and more shrill, echoing from the walls on both sides of the street.
The sound is eardrum-piercing and even more terrifying.
The middle-aged man took the blame for his own death by taking the battle lightly. Others were too late and completely incapable of saving him.
Some of the black corpses were attracted by the man's corpse and were no longer obsessed with attacking the other evolvers for the time being. The crowd pressure was relieved.
While people were glad that the unlucky guy was not themselves, they couldn't help but feel sad that the rabbit was dead and the fox was dead. They hurriedly took a step back and created a circle.
Perhaps a black corpse accidentally bit the man's trachea, and the man's screams gradually subsided. Instead, there was a hoarse gasp like a broken bellows.
After a few seconds, the artery ruptured and blood poured back.
The blood foam was gushing out, and the man could no longer survive.
At this point, the zero-casualty situation that Lang Hua's team had worked so hard to achieve was broken.
Until then, the girl in the red skirt woke up from a dream. The pistol slipped from her hand, she covered her ears and let out a scream that sounded like a collapse.
This scream was so familiar. It turned out to be the one who had screamed near the petrochemical plant before, causing Lao Wangtou to scold him.
Many black corpses were attracted by the screams and turned their heads to look here.
The girl staggered back, almost screaming and falling to the ground. In the end, a pair of strong hands held her waist and held her body upright.
This is a sturdy young man in black, who is her boyfriend.
"Meiru, come behind me."
The eyes of the young man in black were firm and had a reassuring energy.
He said: "I am here, don't be afraid."
Hearing what he said, the girl hurriedly nodded and hid behind him, not even picking up the revolver that fell on the ground.
The young man rushed forward with an automatic micro-gun, aimed at the back of the heads of the black corpses that were lowering their heads to eat, and fired first, fearing that he would miss this opportunity.
He shouted around: "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you kill him quickly and wait until he turns into the same corpse?"
That's right, if we don't seize the opportunity to take action now, won't it be their turn next?
The group of corpses are attracted by the fresh corpses, which is a good time to shoot!
People suddenly realized and understood their situation again, and hurriedly stepped forward to join the battle.
"Puff puff."
A black corpse fell face down on the corpse. Before its companion could react to what happened, his head was blown open by a bullet the next moment.
In an instant, most of these black corpses were wiped out. All this should be attributed to the "sacrifice" brother.
The effect of "bait" is so obvious that others can't help but feel confused at this moment.
"Yes, this brother is right. Either they will die today or we will die. Let's do it! Fight with them!"
"Kill these monsters!"
"Count me in!"
"Da da da da da."
"Ho-ho! Ho-ho."
They finally entered the state at this moment, and the guns in their hands showed their full strength for the first time.
Section 2
Similar scenes occurred "orderly" everywhere on the battlefield.
By deliberate calculation and unintentional calculation, the Evolvers defended half of the ice wall and occupied the right location and people. But the black corpses only knew how to emerge from the cracks in the ice cave one after another.
The tactic of adding fuel is essentially the same as sending someone to death.
Overall, the evolvers are at an absolute advantage.
But as a result, the team's progress slowed down extremely and almost came to a standstill.
After a long time, no one reached the next intersection, and the middle section of the team was almost disconnected from the three Lang Hua people at the front.
But at this moment, it’s hard to predict what will happen next, so how can we be entangled?
Yang Bensheng raised his hand and used a water knife to cut off the neck of the black corpse in front of him. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel anxious secretly.
…
Suddenly, people heard a crisp sound.
"Click."
The sound was not high enough and should have been drowned in the bustling and noisy battle environment.
But who would have thought that the scene suddenly became quiet.
Is it the sound of breaking ice?
Because it happened once, people are extremely sensitive to this sound.
Everyone has thought about what this means.
"Click, click..."
One after another, it seemed like stepping on people's nerves.
Under the gaze of everyone, many fine cracks appeared on the smooth arc surface of the "remnant ice wall". And they are appearing in more and more places and spreading faster and faster!
"Snapped."
A magazine fell to the ground.
Its owner, a young man, immediately bent down to pick it up, but his fingers incredibly slipped and he couldn't grab the magazine.
"Crack... crack!"
Finally, this nightmarish voice appeared.
The entire ice wall exploded in an instant, turning into countless tiny ice crystal fragments. These fragments splashed into the air and melted at an unprecedented speed under the reflection of sunlight.
It was as if... it had never appeared.
The ice ability failed, and Li Liping suffered a backlash and felt a tightness in her chest.
The ice wall is gone.
The barrier between the left and right groups of corpses and the team of evolvers is gone.
The voice finally returned to this battlefield again, and returned to the minds of survivors whose minds were buzzing and blank.
The first thing to be hit was the thundering roar.
There were hundreds of black corpses surrounding them, rushing over. The space in the middle of the road for the evolvers to move around was suddenly greatly compressed.
The number of black corpses is like a tide, and the number of individuals swarming at the same time has greatly increased, and the survivors no longer have a numerical advantage.
"Idiot!" Yang Bensheng's eyes were splitting.
The team of evolvers originally formed a circle. The outermost layer of the circle is filled with young and middle-aged men, while the inner circle is filled with women and old people who are responsible for loading spare magazines.
Now he actually saw those outermost evolvers shrinking back.
Those people collapsed at the first touch and staggered back, holding submachine guns as decorations.
Only a few young people still know how to keep shooting back...
But this is just a drop in the bucket!
The black corpses were like the musketeers formation five hundred years ago. The infantrymen equipped with forward-loaded flintlock muskets stood close together. When one row fell, a new row came forward to replenish it.
A dozen bullets had no effect at all in the sea of corpses and blood!
After losing the strong firepower to suppress them, the black corpses were overwhelming all the way, and in the blink of an eye, two more people were pulled into the group of corpses and devoured.
Yang Bensheng took action at a critical moment.
He raised his arms, pushed forward hard, and shouted: "Water Curtain!"
The colorless and transparent liquid layer fell vertically, separating the two sides of the human corpse.
The front row of black corpses hit it and bounced back. The "water curtain" also dissipated.
Although that layer of water film only blocked the group of corpses for a moment, it gave others a chance to breathe.
Finally someone responded, there are still bloody men among the evolvers.
"Anyone who is afraid of death, get out of here!"
Two young men held guns and squeezed through the crowd to the front. They looked similar and looked like a pair of biological brothers.
Copper-cased bullets were sprayed out from their guns one after another, hitting the corpses hard!
The muzzle flash flickered, almost filling the air with wisps of black smoke.
But what is surprising is that the muzzles of the two guns were stable during the continuous shooting, with few jumps and backwards. It seems that they are also experienced with guns, and may have served in the army.
"Look, what's so scary? They're also made of flesh and blood."
The eldest of the two brothers turned to lecture the others, but ignored the strangeness among the corpses.
"Back off!"
Yang Bensheng opened his eyes and roared, but it was too late.
Just after the image flashed, a slender black corpse less than one meter and a half tall suddenly jumped out from the group of corpses and bit the man with the gun on the throat.
The victim fell heavily to the ground with the murderer "hanging" on him.
The right hand holding the gun was still holding the trigger tightly, and the remaining bullets were poured out aimlessly.
The blood was like a small fountain of increased pressure, splashing all over his brother.
Blood foam bubbled in the throat, making a gurgling sound. People are speechless!
The murderer is a "ghost monkey"! A first-order special black corpse known for its agility.
Their speed is comparable to ability users of the same level, let alone the ordinary evolvers here?
"elder brother!"
The younger brother's color suddenly changed. He couldn't believe it - his older brother who was fighting side by side with him a moment ago was now lying on the ground, looking like he was about to die!
He saw the V1 ghost monkey burning with rage, and was about to pounce on it and fight it with bare hands.
"You deserve to die! I'll kill you!"
The V1 ghost monkey seemed to feel his younger brother's angry gaze. It stopped its gluttonous eating and raised its head to look at the other person.
V1 looked at Shu long, looking at him as if he were looking at a piece of fat.
This scene made the younger brother even more angry.
The blood dripping from the corners of its mouth and between its teeth comes from its closest relatives!
Kill it! revenge! It's worth your life.
At the worst possible outcome, I have to get my brother's body back!
Fight!
