Apocalypse Cockroach
Chapter 1879 839 Crossing the River 3/3 more
The zombies adhered to their destiny and fell to the ground, grabbing their bodies or limbs and dragging them aside to chew them. All the men who were thrown by the zombies were like gentle lambs. After being grabbed by the zombies, they dared not move any more, except for the faint screams. Left the zombies to bite a piece of flesh dripping blood on them, and the power contained in their bodies disappeared at this moment. In addition to looking helplessly at the floating crowd, they could not even remember to grab the heads of the zombies and shoot them harshly, as if they were weak and lying on the ground to endure the great pain of muscle tears was natural and earthly.
Neither did the zombies kill blindly, or they were very thrifty, only eating the people they caught, even if the survivors screamed and collided in the place where they were eating, did not affect the Yaxing they were eating, a blood spring rushed out of the wound they bit, their heads were filled with blood water, the zombies had a big mouth full of red and red flesh hanging from their teeth, and they roared with joy, and the murmuring of each other made this bloody hunting ground hell all over the world.
The first S2 zombies that appeared were only three, five, seven, eight, and the number of people who preyed was small. Their howling confused the crowd. Those soldiers who had escaped the heist did not even want the guns in their hands. Throwing rifles into the crowd exacerbated the confusion of the flow of people. More zombies appeared. Hundreds of S2 zombies were summoned by the bloody smell. On the ground, like a flexible hunting dog, they rushed this way quickly. Behind them, the black-pressed zombies formed a tide of corpses, like the black beetles laid in the Pharaoh Mausoleum in the horror movie.
The black tide is about to start a blood storm, those who can still turn their heads and look behind them, the first time they see the black tide, they all go crazy, they scream loudly, push the people around them, want to push out a gap, more people have stopped thinking about retreating from shore, regardless of whether they can swim, rush to the water to prepare to jump, at the pier full of floating corpses of water, the battalion manager harvested black pistols and stood on shore, he no longer has a subordinate, only he listened to a mixed wave of huge screams, recalling the scene of the end of the day, what is today like? The only difference is that on that day, when they had the leeway to retreat from the earth, today they are buried without burial.
The noise of the messy footsteps behind him slowed him down slightly, not yet turned his head, a wind flashed over his side, then a shadow went around him and jumped into the water without hesitation, more than a dozen people jumped into the water continuously, most people twitched, choked their stomach water into the water helplessly, others could light water, and they could open their teeth and dance paws to swim in the position they had learned, More and more people jumped into the water, whether or not the water was tangled together, more and more people sinking into the water, and more people who knew the water were grabbed tightly by the people around them and sank into the water. The flowers burst through the Major's military uniform. The tragedy in front of him deepened the despair in his heart. Finally, he closed his eyes and raised his pistol against his temple, a gunshot, a blood flower, the Major's body The water boiler rolls over like a scarlet.
Onli did not know that the major was dead, even if he knew, he would not provoke any waves in his heart. The major was the battalion leader of the first battalion, sort of Yang Wanshan's right arm, and withdrew from the city with Yang Wanshan. From a lieutenant platoon leader, he became the commander of the first battalion, Yang Wanshan treated him like a mountain. It was no wonder that he would betray Yang Wanshan when he needed him most. No wonder the soldiers of the Guard Corps were unwilling to fight. As a chief, how could those soldiers not be angry?
The feast of the zombies officially unfolded, and he couldn't stop all the zombies, the distant tide was at least a thousand more, most of the zombies were more than S2 type zombies, although he was an evolutionist and he didn't have the ability to kill them, even if he couldn't, he wanted to contribute his strength, at least let the last big collapse come one night, Onli was not an evolutionist able to fly, his hands were not agile enough to leap freely on the roof, he wanted to rush over the zombies only one way, is to walk.
The crowd below breathes of despair, a grown man all in a rush of black sweat, the front and back of his chest all wet with frightening cold sweat, a sweaty man clustered together, pushing forcefully forward, all sorts of sweaty smells mixed with fox smells and nitrous smoke, everyone opens their mouths and shouts all sorts of unintentional words and howls, imitations The Buddha is a demon in hell, his eyes searching for the last way to live, from time to time some people can't hold on to enormous mental stress, suddenly lose control, or cry loudly on their knees, they are trampled under their feet by no pair of big feet, become meat mud, or crazy usually bite the people around them, causing chaos, while also causing more trampling events, hundreds of people fall on the ground and are trampled under their feet by others Step on it, someone struggles to get up and run away, while others never stand up again, silent at the feet of the crowd.
Being crowded in the crowd can't wait for the soul to fly out of the shell, as an evolutionary, he is strong, can easily push away the people around him, but the crowd around him is like a rubber band that can bounce back, the crowded power around him can always push back the people out of him, once and for all let him travel as fast as a snail, Onli at this time understand, if you don't go out today, use everything to dry, standing in place waiting for the zombies to come and take over.
The crowd around him panicked and twisted his face flashed quickly in his eyes. For the first time, he felt that these survivors were so ugly that the number of corpses in front was less than a tenth of the crowd, but they would rather learn that ostriches usually hid their heads in the sand and didn't dare to rush out with the corpse to beat you to death. At last, the anxiety in his heart caused Onli to burst, and he drank loudly, and the person who held his hands next to him pulled hard, pulled him down, and then stepped on him and jumped on him. Only on top of a dense crowd of him did they pass. In his heart, he understood that the person who was trampled at the bottom of his foot would never be spared, but he couldn't help it, for every minute, several people died under the claws of the corpse.
Stepping on the dense head, Onli finally reached the edge. At this time, the people running around the crowd had almost been emptied by the zombies. Hundreds of zombies were rushing towards the crowd together. The S2 zombies were fast and the food was not small. The blood stains and white bones scattered behind them. The scattered survivors were eaten. The real meal was instantly filled with hundreds of meters of space in front of the zombies. The black shadow pressed against the large group of horses. More than a dozen of the fast ones had jumped high and fallen toward the crowd, believing that as long as one zombie fell into the crowd, the resulting panic trampled casualties would definitely kill the zombie scratch.
People couldn't resist the backlog of power in the group, watching the corpses stick out their blood-stained chimpanzees, like eagles pounding on their heads, they had no other way to stop the corpses from approaching, some people were scared to death by spitting green water at the time, more people closed their eyes and waited for the last moment.
“Death to me... ”
At last, Onli broke out before the biggest disaster reached, reached out his hands in the crowd and pinched them empty-handed, stagnated in the air when the two zombies in front of him. Then, with Onli's hands tightly pinched, the zombie's head became a blown tomato. Then, his hands swung down both sides, and the two bursting zombies flew left and right to both sides, breaking the bones of several other crashed zombies and all fell to the ground.
One hand killed two zombies, smashed several zombies, helpless the number of zombies too many, fell into the crowd to cause a bloody storm, the crowd suddenly blew up a huge swirl, at this moment, more people fell to the ground and were trampled to death, more people were pushed down the river, struggling to pounce in the water, Onli did not feel more because of the death of these people, worked hard to kill one zombie, just to kill as many zombies as possible before the arrival of the zombie army, the chaotic crowd was finally forced to the extreme point, some people could not stand the stimulus of being raw and pulled off the meat, and sent out a wild scream to hold the zombie is a mad bite.
The number of more than a hundred zombies is not very large. Onli can kill two each time he strikes. In less than a minute, ten zombies are crushed by him. While other zombies create chaos and blood in the crowd, they also suppress their maximum speed of movement. In the final response of the crowd, they are torn apart. Miraculously, more than a hundred zombies are killed in less than ten minutes, and many times as many survivors are scratched and bitten.
Heavy breathing sound, the surviving man looked at the full body, they actually emptied the corpse, Onli rose and looked at the nearer and nearer burst of zombies and suddenly yelled at everyone:
“Run… ”
The number of zombies is ten times higher than before. There is a black line hidden behind the zombie tide. After being reminded, the survivors turn together and suddenly one person shouts:
“Throw all the corpses down the river, throw all the corpses down the river…, with these corpses we can cross the river…. ”