Apocalypse Cockroach
Chapter 924: 417 More Than One 5/5 More
Seeing the limbs that took off and landed in the pit, Zhang Xiaoqiang was comforted in his heart. Even if the Z-shaped zombie carries a turtle shell, there is no life, but he knows that the Z-shaped zombie is not dead, the zombie is still refluxing, and the D3 zombie is still suffering in the pit. If the Z-shaped zombie dies, it is believed that all the zombies will lose control.
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the body of a half-cut Z-shaped zombie flying halfway up the sky. That was the top half of the Z-shaped zombie. There were countless wrinkles on his head like a squid. The half of his head was blown up and his green brains scattered in the sky. This scene was so clear in Zhang Xiaoqiang's telescope that he couldn't shout out loudly. The biggest evil was killed. Still wondering, why did the Z-shaped zombie look like he had killed before? Hasn't it evolved?
Just when Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that they had taken the gathering place to defend the final victory, the cannon stopped, all the shells were emptied, Zhang Xiaoqiang waited with comfort for the nitrous smoke to dissipate, waiting for the necrophils to dissipate automatically, the sky was like ink dyed, a strand of nitrous smoke echoed in the sky, when the gathering time dispersed, 50 meters high, Zhang Xiaoqiang breathed the smell of nitrous smoke in the wind, and his heart was calm.
At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang discovered something wrong, countless zombies did not collapse as Zhang Xiaoqiang expected, or rushed to the previous large pit, the nitrous smoke around the large pit gradually dissipated, countless zombies with green smoke appeared in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, only 6 D3 crowded to run away. Among them, there were three Z-shaped zombies, one of which was cautiously caught in the middle of the paw by a D3, looking at that size was bigger than the other Z-shaped zombies.
Zhang Xiaoqiang finally understood that Z-type zombies are far more than one, they also have a class. The Z-type zombie of the first year is undoubtedly the leader. The other Z-type zombies are the general generals, the Z-type zombie commander Z-type zombie corpses, the other Z-type zombie corpses lead the corpse sea. Before and after, Zhang Xiaoqiang killed millions of zombies, and the previous fire cover also killed most Z-type zombies. It was just a loss of credit, and let the leader run away. Although it didn't look like the leader was well, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that they would still come back.
When the last zombie climbed up the mountain of the river and was concentrated by thousands of bullets at the same time, and turned into a piece of meat, the people on the wall cheered, and many people knelt on their knees and cried, and they didn't think that they would win, they weren't fighting, they weren't insisting, they were just struggling, the gathering place was this big, they wanted to run nowhere but at the last moment, nobody thought they could or would leave,
The last of them had fallen on the mountains, black-pressed a piece of the mountain, flattened Mido, and the soldiers had to look up to see them. In front of them, the stacked carcasses were less than a meter away. In front of them, they were all dense and numb carcasses, their fingers had swollen, their shoulders had been stabbed like tens of millions of needles on them, their ears had been shocked and deafened by gunfire overnight, their eyes had been smothered by nitrogen, and everyone was tired to the point, as if the next moment, they would fall down and they would never be able to climb again, but at the last juncture, they had won, and when the carcasses had left them only one last step, they had won.
Fighting all night on the wall, the fighters went down to the wall and left this place full of corpse stench. On both sides of the road they were traveling, 100,000 survivors gazed at them. Survivors stayed up all night, and after one night of fright, they were told that the corpse had retreated. They dared not to write, and they could see the 14-metre high corpse hill in the gathering place behind the wall.
Seeing that mountain, apart from marveling at the results achieved by the warriors ahead, no one believed that they could survive, because countless zombies were scattered on the mountain, in the artillery position not far ahead of them, the cannon continued for a moment, eyeing the shells piled up into the hill and seeing the bottom, until their hearts sank with the slowly disappearing artillery shells, as if they linked their fate with the artillery shells, the artillery shells were gone, fate was over, but did not expect that when the last one was fired out, they actually won?
Tired warriors opened their hot eyes and walked towards their camp with more than a kilo of rifles focused on them, countless pots raised a white mist, the scent of food blowing with the wind, everyone could smell them, they had been fighting in the stench of corpses last night, all smelled numb, they didn't want to eat, even if they were already hungry, they just wanted to find a place where there were no carcasses, no gunshots, and sleep well.
The warriors went to rest. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had just come down from the hot air balloon, could not go to rest. He called Qian Kaixi and several other principals to meet together.
“Zombies retreated, but I don't know when they will come back. There is more than one Z-shaped zombie in there. As far as I can see, at least three survived. I don't know how many more WH have. I'm sure when they come back, there will be only a lot more...”
After Zhang Xiaoqiang finished his remarks, everyone else was silent. They won, but did not improve their living environment. The zombies would eventually return. They could only pray for the bridge to be repaired sooner, so that the people from the gathering area could withdraw one day earlier.
The most important thing is the bridge, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but look at Wang Le. Wang Le made the hot air balloon count as a great feat, but without the bridge, God knows how long they can support the gathering place?
“Brother cockroach, don't worry, three days, I only need three days, three days later, the bridge will be repaired, we will definitely be able to withdraw...”
Wang Lehoudi rose and vowed to Dandan to assure Zhang Xiaoqiang that the faces of all the people in the room would only look good once this word was out. He couldn't help but hate Sun Kefu more. He vowed that once he crossed the bridge, the first person would have to make Sun Kefu a thousand swords.
Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded, picked up the cup and drank a sip of water, looked at Huang Quan again, Huang Quan increasingly understood Zhang Xiaoqiang's thoughts, saw Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at him, did not wait for Zhang Xiaoqiang to speak, he got up and spoke.
“Yesterday we lost one hundred and seventy-three people, all of them on the walls of the S2 zombies. Sixty-nine people disappeared, some suspected to have been dragged outside to eat, and some others... and some may have escaped while they were still alive...”
“Check, all the big search, just find out, no one left, beheaded, I want them to know what happens when you desert...”
Zhang Xiaoqiang caught fire. Near the early morning, Huang Quan ordered all the soldiers in the surrounding assault car to be drawn onto the wall to resist the zombies together. During this time, some people dropped their guns and quietly disappeared. Needless to ask, they must have escaped.