Carefully step over the zombie remains scattered on the ground.
The brutality of the fighting here is almost obvious.
Several people formed a closed loop and prepared a defensive posture to ensure their quick evacuation if danger occurred.
But the further inside, the more frightened I became.
I didn’t expect these people to be quite capable.
There are still deep finger marks on the broken wood products.
The surface skin of the zombies gathered here cannot be penetrated by just attacking with ordinary weapons.
The backs of their heads and spoons, without exception, all had small gaps.
Heavy stains stained the thinning hair.
Their sideways faces hit the ground heavily, causing their mouths to grin due to inertia.
He showed a weird smile.
Saw this horrific scene.
I could only feel the breath in the air getting heavier.
Cold sweat began to appear on several people's foreheads involuntarily.
"Brother, this..."
And wherever these zombies went, none of them survived.
The black, cracked debris gathered little by little, hindering their progress.
The other party's methods are cruel, forbearing, and subtle.
All are reflected in the regular plane cuts in front of them.
"Where have they gone?"
A man endured the psychological discomfort and glanced around.
"Continue to go."
There was no time to hesitate, the cold voice shook away people's uneasy emotions.
Several people bent over and searched for the crystal cores on the ground.
The little excitement in his eyes gradually turned into frustration. Among so many zombies, there was actually nothing to gain.
Work together to drag away the small zombies stacked in front of you.
I didn't notice that there was a small zombie that was still conscious.
Taking advantage of the moment when the man was approaching, he used his dry palms to strike at the man's eyes.
But he staggered and didn't react yet.
The fingernails had fallen into it and were brittle and turned into mush.
Wails of pain drew the attention of the others.
He quickly pulled the zombie's hand away. The zombie's wrist strength was still so amazing, and it could still resist the man.
Unfortunately it's too late.
The broken gurgling red blood flowed endlessly.
It can only be dealt with temporarily.
"Walk."
The usually serious captain's eyes became colder.
"Captain, don't leave me..."
The man seemed to be waking up from a dream, rolling around and grabbing the thick-browed man.
"Don't give up on me. I'm really fine. Please take me back. I will definitely get better."
The gauze bandaged on his head was stained a little bit red, but the man just knelt down and begged desperately.
"Awei, why are you doing this?"
The woman who was bandaging him in front made a sweet sound.
But the man remained unmoved, his eyes holding on to his life-saving straw - the corner of his clothes with fear in his eyes.
It seems that this can get a chance of survival.
Bang bang bang.
A big bump had been created on his forehead, but it still didn't move the man at all.
Everyone else present looked at all this indifferently, but no one interceded for him.
The brotherhood of the past is nothing more than cold tea.
They knew clearly that he was already infected and they would be in big trouble with him.
The only way now is.
The man with thick eyebrows squinted and raised his eyebrows at the woman behind him.
The woman understood, and the flower knife turned in her hand skillfully plunged into Ah Wei's heart in the next moment.
"You...you guys."
Ah Wei's only wide-open eye was full of disbelief, and he turned around slowly and with great effort to stare at the woman.
He used to deal with others without hesitation, but now it's his turn, right?
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