Apocalypse Meltdown

Chapter 63: You are late.

Chu Han has been expressionless and has no unnecessary fear. He keeps waving the iron axe and solving the zombies in front of him. The axe blade flashes out and each blow is violent. The head of the zombie smashed, accompanied by the crackling sound of the cockroaches. The heads of the zombies were like smashed watermelons, split and then sprayed with pus and black blood.

There are a lot of zombies. This is a corpse that is not too big. But what is exciting is that this corpse has nothing to do with the supermarket. It is another wave of zombies. The number is relatively small, only five hundred. many.

They have five people, four automatic rifles and almost no bullets. They feel that there is no problem against the five hundred zombies. He uses the card to keep the zombies across the bridge, and then use narrow gaps to deal with them. The zombies crowded together, the scope of the attack is a very good study of the door, especially in the face of zombies, because they have no brain at all, except for the squeeze to know the squeeze.

Time passed by, and the high-speed attack of five people gradually reduced the zombies in front of them, until the end of the corpse of more than five hundred cadres left only a little zero.

Chu Han’s pressure is finally a little smaller. After all, except for the rest of his four people, he is not so strong, so the task of holding the seam can only be done by him. Of course, he is also very happy. After all, he can get more safety. More points.

However, Chu Han aimed at the zombie body in front of the four people in the carriage. His eyelids jumped and jumped. The four of them were the most killed by Bai Yuner. This girl was already strong at the age of seventeen, but Bai Yuner was against Chu. There is no loyalty.

by! A big score is gone!

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Suddenly a messy and eager car roared in the back, more than a dozen cars drove quickly, almost in a rampage, in a van, Cheng Xianguo checked his guns and ammunition, and then grabbed the walkie-talkie, the voice is not allowed .

"Everyone listens!"

"Up to the destination, check the weapons immediately, make sure the number of bullets, and all the guns."

"After a minute, all the people get off and get ready to fight!"

Hey!

In a dozen cars, a burst of firearms rang out, all the people with guns were ready to go, and those without guns swallowed the last bite of food. arms.

dry! For a long time, there was no such **** boiling, and went out to kill these walking dead!

In the vehicles of the students of Mingqiu University, Duan Ming and Ji Qingliu are still gorging, they will not go out and desperately, as long as they hide behind the crowd and install them.

Ding Xue is holding the fire axe tightly, and she turns a blind eye to the students who are constantly asking her what to do, how can she know what to do? She is the squad leader, but she is a girl who is only twenty years old. She is also afraid of zombies, and she is afraid of the end of the world. She is afraid that she will not eat enough, and she is afraid that she will die.

In the first-of-a-kind vehicle, the taxi driver Yuezi drove. He stepped on the gas pedal and calmly held the steering wheel. The voice was urgent: "Mom! The bus driver who can't drive, don't die!"

Although they couldn’t get used to each other and almost hit one, but the other party’s move to block the zombies from opening the road for them was to make the big man of Yuezi almost cried.

Ye Chen, who was next to the co-pilot, installed the clips silently. The narrow eyes behind the spectacles flashed cold. He took the time to lift his eyes and suddenly tried to push the glasses down.

At the same time, the next side of the Yuezi is also not steadily grasping the hands, the body has no warning, and almost Cheng Chengguo in the rear compartment.

Then, 吱

The big truck slammed and stopped suddenly, causing more than a dozen cars in the rear to almost come to a chain.

Hey!

The sound of the mammoth door sounded, and the sound of the cluttered footsteps ran, accompanied by undisciplined sounds.

"Great home! We are ready!"

"Cheng Xianguo boss, in which direction?"

"Cheng Ge, where are the zombies?"

Cheng Xianguo, who had been hit in the carriage several times, quickly pushed the door open and forced the uncomfortable body to jump off the car. The automatic rifle in his hand had been firmly raised and aimed. He opened his mouth and just wanted to order.

The card is stuck.

The crowd slammed down quietly. The group had just rushed too fast. Before they could see the situation in front of them, now with the sluggishness of Cheng Xianguo, the expressions on the faces of all people became stunned.

It was a large white truck, stuck in the middle of the bridge, with four people standing at the top of the carriage.

On the far left is a big fat man, the weight is definitely more than two hundred pounds, the face is so long to be unforgettable, he is facing the crowd, the automatic rifle in his hand is casually on his shoulder.

On the left side of the fat man is a woman who can't open her eyes at a glance. The demon 娆 with a sly face, the black hair is neatly behind her head, and the automatic rifle is also held in her hand, and her eyes are wide-eyed. .

The third place is a young girl who is obviously between adult and underage. She has long hair and waist. The black Qi Liuhai adds a cool touch to her beautiful face. She has no expression, a small nose and a thin lip. Flick, still an automatic rifle, gently sloping at the feet.

The fourth is a little girl who can fall to the ground with a chin, 12-year-old Lori, who has no image of the automatic rifle that is completely incompatible with her age at the chin. The expression is sloppy.

It is worth mentioning that the clothes of these four people are very clean, and even a drop of black blood has not been splashed. Behind them are hundreds of zombie bodies, piled up into mountains, all hit their heads.

The image of these four people is very windy, but everyone's eyes are on the side of the truck and the bridge.

It was a man, facing away from everyone. He didn't stand so conspicuously at the top of the car like the four, his clothes were not so clean, and he didn't even have a gun on his hand.

But everyone, all of them, looked at him in the same way.

The number of zombies that fell in front of this man is more than the four people added!

Hundreds of them are not enough to describe the shock of the hearts of the people. Those zombies can cover half of the bridge. The bodies of the zombies are very high. Each head is like a watermelon that is smashed. The black blood flows down. Spread across the bridge and blackened all the ground.

puff

Chu Han took the axe and solved the last zombie. This turned around. His body was covered with carrion and blood. Most of his pants were soaked in black blood, and the huge iron axe was free. Hanging at the feet, I can't see the original color.

A drop of black pus bleed from his cheek, Chu Han licked his head, his voice was flat and waveless.

"You are late."

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