Apocalypse Cockroach

A moment after the zombie and man were connected, as if two beasts were fighting in the most primitive battle, the first time, apart from the dense banging noise, a skinny zombie with a pin flew upside down to the same kind, and the next moment, it and its kind were stepped under the feet of other zombies.

Strike, swing shield, impact, team members did not slaughter like previous militias, they just shock shield, falling zombies naturally behind team members behead, head roll room, zombies spread wild, human outbreak, less than a tenth of the number of depressed zombies collapse, waves quickly dissolve.

After a distance of 350 meters, the zombies became dense, the crew held the shield together with the zombies, and thousands of zombies formed a hive-like mass, slowly squeezing into the crew, the crew could not withstand the pressure, slowly retreating, first slowly, and then accelerating, even if there were militias behind them.

“Spread out..."

Another loud shout broke the official team members and the militiamen apart, except that the official team members spread out on both sides and the militiamen turned back.

When the militiamen ran to the place previously blocked by heavy machine guns, they saw three stopping heavy machine guns aiming at them together. Suspiciously, the heavy machine guns fired, each barrel sprayed a meter-long tongue of fire, spreading countless bullet fans like them, whirring bullets across the militiamen's scalp, without entering the body tide behind them.

Numerous large-calibre bullets entered a crowd of corpses, like dense rain spots poured into thick dust, which became a hundred holes in Chikawa. One of the bodies was torn apart by bullets and a piece of the remains flew around.

After three minutes of continuous fire, the carcasses were dispersed, nearly one third of them torn apart by heavy fire, and the 12.7 mm bullet struck the carcass in several pieces, not to mention that one bullet would never hit just one.

“Go back, go... go... kill me!!! ”

The militia captain punched and kicked the local militia to chase the mosquito behind him. At this time, the militia captain lost his previous sluggish comfort, his face was full of excitement, his eyes were like blood, his forehead was blue, his fingers were dead, and his teeth were bitten.

“Kill... kill enough, kill a prominent..."

Liu Biao of the militia greeted each other with a loud voice, with a long knife in his hand raised high and a black-blooded knife painting a circle in the air.

“Go... go back is dead, go up to live, everyone go..."

Chi Yong killed his temper, did not lose Liu Biao, his otherwise sophisticated face was twisted, his eyes stared at the widening tide of corpses, echoed aloud.

The militias turned around and hedged against the pouring tide of corpses. Before them, the team members who had earlier rushed to both sides turned back and killed them. In pairs, one blocked the claws, one cut off his head, staggered the lights, one head rolled down, and one headless corpse fell into the dust powerless.

The tide and the visible velocity of the naked eye were quickly ablated, after which the militias joined to accelerate the process of ablation of the tide and the militias learned during the fighting that they were not waving indiscriminately, in groups of two, one blocking the corpse with a shield and one swinging a knife to sever the slender neck of the corpse.

“This batch became..."

Huang Quan and Lu Xiaobu stood behind him and looked forward to killing the battlefield of Zhen Tian. Lu Xiaobu couldn't help but sigh out at the militias who were struggling ahead.

“Consider letting them learn firearms...”

Huang Quan saw that the tide of the body had been controlled, and the extermination of the dead was only a matter of time, so he stopped paying attention. He raised his telescope and looked across the street, expressing his affirmation of the militias.

A tough and terrific struggle, when the last corpse fell, both the official team members and the militia were tired and quickly dispersed, shouting the cheer of victory, his body could not help but fall on the ground, the dust fell, the entire battlefield unhindered in front of everyone.

Teammates and militiamen who gradually regained strength walked on the rugged battlefield, stacked together in layers of myriad zombie corpses, forming a mountain of corpses, and occasionally still undead zombies struggling on the mountain, all torn apart by heavy machine gun bullets and still undead zombies.

Liu Biao and Chi Yong just threw the corpse that had always been a zombie on the body mountain. One of the zombies struggling on the body mountain escaped from the trouble. Grumpy rolled down to the feet of both of them and scared the two of them to jump.

The two men jumped backwards at the same time and found that there was only one left over half amputated zombie. The legs of the zombie were hit by a bullet in the ass. The upper body also had only the left arm. The zombie was not in pain and smelled humane. First, he opened his big mouth full of pointy teeth and put it together towards the two people.

“Touch...” a big foot kicked hard into the temple of a zombie, the fragile cervical spine of the zombie made a slight chirp, his skull weak crooked to the side, and he could no longer move.

“Mom, what is it that you bastards can scare? ”

Liu Biao scolded, and the pool beside him courageously threw it on the pile with the left arm of the zombie.

“Brother, how old are you? Have you told your daughter-in-law before? ”

Liu Biao thought of something and turned to ask Chi Yong.

“No, I'm only 22 years old, I just finished college, studied in Italy, I'm not used to looking for yogis. ”

Chi Yong was rather confused about the topic in this regard, and there was some embarrassment in saying those words.

“Ha, I'm 35 years old, I used to be a taxi driver in WC. You'll call my brother later. Come on, listen to you. Should you be a virgin? ”

The virgin question is the most taboo question of Ikeyong. Brother asked, he didn't know how to answer it, and he couldn't say a word for half a day.

“What are you doing? Pour gasoline, hurry..."

The captain's reprimand came from afar, and the two broke apart hastily, carefully wiping the sweat off his head with a red face.

A pile of bear flames lit in the open space in front of the town, the dark smoke rolled over the sky, and the time came for harvest. After exhaustion, teammates and militiamen rushed into the town, kicking open a fan door and searching.

Huang Quan and Lu Xiaobu bypassed a big bag of happy team members, walked the street, they did not rush to rescue the survivors who looked across the hill, now the supplies are important, how much food they can get is their biggest concern, other things, they can't take care of.

“Report..."

A teammate saluted the two standing upright, the teammate had gray flutters and wet marks of sweat, dirty, compared to his clothes, his face was completely dirty and messy, the sweat cut a winding ditch on his cheek, a little smoke on his yellow and black cheek and a greasy glow.

“Found grain stores in small towns, warehouses behind grain stores with lots of grain, lots of...”