Apocalypse Cockroach

“Touch... Touch... Touch...” Three S-type zombies jumped in the air and blew their heads at the same time. Teammates could clearly hear the crisp sound of three head bursts, without waiting for three headless zombies in the air to fall, and the teammates looked back on their heads.

The zombie running behind them kept blowing his head off, constantly falling to the ground, one of the zombies kept rolling on the ground, always running fast behind him another S-type zombie crashed. At the moment of the collision, the S-type zombie jumped up over the zombie falling over the ground, without waiting for it to land, a 7.62 mm heavy tip bomb exploded its round black head, the impact residue of the bullet with the S-type zombie lean body fell backwards in the air.

“Huh...” the teammate laid down sighed on the ground and continued to watch as the meteor rain dragged a halo bullet through his head. He was not interested in knowing who had saved him. All he knew was that he was still alive and that holding his little cloth was still alive.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped after shooting the last S-type zombie behind them, observing the form of the entire battlefield.

Two adult men were dragged into the Land Cruiser by their companions for the rest of their lives after the robbery, after which the convoy began to retreat, the dense sea of zombies flooded the grass wet with gasoline, two 70-mm high explosives blew up in the middle of the mass, and the red flashes lit a number of places, apart from the soil and zombies that had been blown up, with fire spreading and a dark smoke appearing among the zombies.

One... two... three...

There is a demonic red flame where the smoke comes from, although the area where the crew spills gasoline is not large, but this flame is not extinguished with corpse sea energy, countless corpses are lit, the smell of the proteins on them when burned disturbs the smell of the corpses, mysterious orders can no longer hold them down, the corpses start to confuse.

Countless human torches roamed the dense sea of corpses, the flames on them lit other corpses, and some were smoked out of their minds, attacking everything around them and many were frantically torn apart.

The area of the fire is small, it can spread as the pedestrian torch spreads, and the fire spreads. It is not the high temperatures of the fire that hurt the corpse the most, but the smell of the scorching smell and the intense black smoke. A lot of air away from the corpse of the fire is blown away by the heat wave to form a half vacuum.

Zombies do not suffer from hypoxic asphyxiation, which is not enough damage for them. Half-vacuum smoke is pumped in, black pressed smoke is scattered among the zombies, and those walking in the back are starting to get confused, either colliding forward or retreating, and some are knocked down and stepped on into mud by other zombies.

The positions of the mountains and walls were broken, countless bullets were fired into the chaotic corpses to make them more harmful, the flames burned, the smoke rolled, the bullets flew across, burned to death, trampled by companions, and the carcasses of large-calibre bullets into meat fog were slowly becoming more numerous, and the sea of corpses, which had been propelled into irregular curves, slowly formed a large mouth.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang here is a little relieved, no matter how many more corpses are in the dead sea, at least now he has been blocked by himself. He looks behind him at the coal farm gate, and successively there are vehicles approaching the artillery position, starting with several severely overloaded broken buses, then some dirty cars, and then two large tankers come out.

Sanko sat on a Land Cruiser and shouted in the back. A heavy machine gun next to him aimed at those vehicles. If someone didn't honestly want to escape, the machine gunner would be a bullet in the land in front of him.

With the car behind the head bird, the sharp eyes of Zhang Xiaoqiang can clearly see the man with the knife sitting in the Land Cruiser, the man smiled bitterly.

Driving a 12.7 mm anti-aircraft machine gun, the Land Cruiser rushed out, turning half a circle outside the door like Zhang Xiaoqiang's side, Yang Kerr stood proudly in the nest of the machine gun and looked at the dead sea in the distance. The anti-aircraft machine gun mouth in his hand shook towards Zhang Xiaoqiang's side, and saw Zhang Xiaoqiang almost scared to death.

When the Land Cruiser arrived in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang climbed into the car and knocked Yang Keru. He yelled at Yang Keru: “Can you point this thing at anybody? ”

Looking at the constant opening of vehicles Xiaoqiang was also delighted, roughly estimated that there was also a population of 500 upwards, the real number could reach 700, with these people, the construction of the external wall of the base could be shortened by a week, so that Zhang Xiaoqiang could have more confidence in the future crisis.

The corpse sea was temporarily blocked. Unfortunately, the scenery was not long. A tall figure was hidden in the smoke. Zhang Xiaoqiang had not noticed the tall figure at first. His attention was attracted by the corpse tide on both sides. The corpse chaos in the middle had no effect on the corpse tide on both sides. They were already moving forward in silence.

Slowly, the tide of dead bodies on both sides and the tide of dead bodies in the middle came at a distance to form two pliers surrounded this way, Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted to the three machine gun Land Cruiser, waved his right hand to let them root, and ordered Shangguan Qiaoyun to drive off-road towards the nearest tide of dead bodies.

Four Land Cruiser vehicles are traveling fast on rough roads, and the coal farm gates are spraying various vehicles out constantly. Zhang Xiaoqiang needs to buy as much time as possible. Survivors who do not know where they come from are unsustainable, and they are slow to move for a variety of reasons.

Ten minutes have passed since Zhang Xiaoqiang gave, but the vehicle is still driving out. Sanzi keeps yelling out the door, but the speed inside is not improving.

Three heavy machine guns and a large-calibre anti-aircraft machine gun formed a small, dense array, a large plier composed of tidal waves was constantly ablating, countless brilliant bullets created waves of shredded corpse storms in the mass, many of the corpses, including evolutionary corpses, were instantly torn apart without waiting for the corpse to fall, the corpse behind them was also splashed into pieces, a burst of soil erupted between the corpses, scattered mud sand intermingled on other corpses.

“Ow..." a furious howl, a tall D2 rushed out of the flames, slowly advancing toward the machine gun position with dense machine gun bullets, pointing more than a dozen machine guns at the same light chain formed by a * bullet.

Countless bullets drilled a small pit on it, and as the pit turned into a big pit, D2 could no longer hold it, and it crawled slowly while dodging clumsily on the ground.

“Touch..." a large caliber bullet fired on its smooth, naked head, "Boom...” 12.7 mm bullet produced an explosion effect and a flame of fire lit on its head.

“Ow..." D2 Son, eating out a wail, shaking his head and moving on.