I am a mind mage

Chapter 20 Attack of Corpse Tide (2) [Burst Update 2]

"Everyone, please flee outside the city immediately! The tide of corpses is coming!"

The commander of the border city wall yelled frantically into the loudspeaker, and the soldiers behind him were also packing up their equipment and building ladders to the city wall.

"Action javascript: Hurry up! Can't delay!"

The commander hissed at the uncles and aunts who were stretching by the wall.

"Hey, Commander, isn't it just a tide of corpses? Have you seen my ax? I don't know how many zombie heads were chopped off last night."

After standing up and shaking her head, Big Mom pointed at her ax and said with a particularly airy look.

"Tonight is different from the past. According to the military's information, there is a wave of corpses in our city, and the momentum is huge. It is not as dull as last night."

The commander also held back his anger, and after speaking patiently, he followed the pace of the soldiers going up the city wall and climbed up the wall.

"What do you think?"

Seeing the commander standing on the city wall with his eyes as big as bells, the uncle and aunt realized something was wrong.

"Did you hear that?"

A big tree wearing a sweat-stained vest moved his ears and asked.

"Like, an earthquake?"

At this time, the uncles and aunts felt the tremor from the ground, which made the aunt who had just got up and stretched fell down.

"Here, it seems that many people are running!"

"It's too shocking. Why don't you go out and see what's going on?"

Uncles and aunts make a decision now, let's find out first.

Unexpectedly, before the crowd walked out of the street next to the city wall, they saw a child holding a stuffed bear in his hand, stumbling in front of them.

"Uncle and aunt, go and save my father."

Tears welled up in the child's eyes, and his despairing eyes became hopeful when he saw a group of uncles and aunts wielding axes and katana.

"Where is your father?"

The first mother helped the child up and asked kindly.

"there!"

The child turned his head and pointed to the entrance of the street in front of him, the pitiful and weak eyes caused ripples in their hearts.

So I copied the guy and walked to the street entrance

With every few steps, the ground trembled and the frightening roar grew stronger.

"This"

The moment they reached the entrance of the street, they saw that the narrow street was filled with influx of black shadows, and the buildings, shops, and obstacles previously set up by the military were reduced to powder under the hooves of the zombies.

A haggard figure, leaning on the handle of the fire axe, knelt on the ground on one knee, turned around and saw his son standing among a group of people with the same profession as him, he also showed a helpless wry smile, and was immediately swallowed by the tide of corpses empty.

"Ah! Run!"

After seeing the tragic father who fell into endless hell, they ran back suddenly, ignoring the children standing aside.

Seeing the stormy wave of corpses about to take away his last innocence, the child hugged the puppet bear even tighter in his hands.

His helpless eyes made the originally shining eyes lose hope, and his silent words told his final speech in the face of death.

Seeing that the child followed in his father's footsteps, the uncles and aunts climbed up the ladder much faster.

"Crack!"

After the zombies destroyed all the buildings at the street entrance, they plunged into the temporary border wall.

"boom!"

The strong impact caused several aunts to slip their hands and fall off the ladder without holding on to it.

The zombies under the city wall saw the food above them throwing themselves into their arms, roaring wantonly, waving their arms that kept dropping carrion, as if they were enjoying a carnival ceremony belonging to the zombie clan.

"what!"

After Big Mom fell into the tide of corpses, some people felt that the ladder they were on trembled sharply.

Looking down, I found that some zombies actually climbed up the ladder!

But most of them use such a huge number of zombies to build a zombie ladder like a stack of Arhats.

Dozens of zombies are thrown into the zombie ladder every second, and the bottom is in a triangular structure that keeps stacking up.

In the blink of an eye, the zombies had risen to a height of nearly three meters.

"Ah, I fought with you!"

Seeing that the zombie suddenly grabbed his climbing right foot, an uncle drew out his samurai sword and slashed at the zombie's arm.

Unexpectedly, a hooded monster also jumped out from the other side, and threw the uncle directly into the dark tide of corpses.

"Old Zhao! I will fight with you too!"

Another aunt saw that her husband had been reduced to a meal in the belly of a zombie, so she also drew out her weapon and resisted stubbornly.

"Ka Kacha."

As the climbable ladders were squeezed by the bloated zombies, everyone on the city wall was not spared.

The city wall used to resist the zombies outside the city turned out to be the final burial place of these city residents in the end, which can be described as an irony of God.

The "Black Eagle" hovered in mid-air above the tide of corpses, and the artillery fire roared. Every time a bullet was ejected, it would definitely reduce the number of corpses.

"But this tide of corpses, I haven't seen the end yet!"

Everyone on the "Black Eagle" was fully fired, even if they were shooting at fixed points in the air, their spirits were stretched to the tightest by continuous shooting for more than ten minutes.

Because just now a teammate was ripped off the plane by a special infected person who was far away.
Even if the teammate cut off the tangled tongue, he couldn't stop himself from falling into the tide of corpses.

"It's out of bullets again, and ammunition needs to be resupplied."

The captain poured bullets down below, and the madness of killing made him forget to change the gun without bullets.

"Captain, we are running out of fuel."

The captain who was loading the bomb was shocked when he heard this.

"How long can it last?"

"Three minutes, that's not enough time to get us back to the border wall."

The pilot jerked his head to dodge the tongue-twisting attack from the smoker.

"Damn it, what kind of monster is this? It's so far away that it can still attack us."

The captain threw an official high-explosive grenade at the tide of corpses and cursed.

"Landed at a high point first, and now there is no signal from the communicator, and there is no response from the headquarters. We have to rely on ourselves."

The pilot nodded, looked around, and quickly locked on to a relatively high area.

"Not good! Be careful to dodge!"

The captain, who was also looking for an excellent location, saw a fluorescent green liquid on the ground spraying upwards.

The target is the "Black Hawk" he is on!
"Zizzizi!"

The pilot also saw this scene and quickly dodged.

Unexpectedly, the helicopter seemed to be tied up by something at this time. The pilot blasted the engine to the maximum, and barely got rid of the involvement.

But because of this momentary delay, the dodge failed!

A puddle of acidic corrosive liquid penetrated the hard bottom of the machine and spread directly under the feet of everyone on the "Black Eagle".

"what!"

Teammates grabbed the handles on the fuselage to keep themselves out of contact with the acidic liquid.

The team members thought they would be safe after the acid liquid disappeared, but they felt that the helicopter poured heavily in an instant.

"pilot!"

The captain saw the pilot whose whole body was emitting thick smoke due to corrosion, his head drooping, but the joystick in his hand kept turning sideways.

"damn it!"

The captain also ignored the corrosion of the acid liquid and rushed to the cockpit.

It's a pity that his speed is not fast enough for the out-of-control helicopter to fall fast.

Before reaching the cockpit, the helicopter crashed into the building of a certain hotel.

"boom!"

After a burst of explosions, the captain tremblingly crawled out from the wreckage of the "Black Hawk".

Before he wiped off the black dust on his face, he cried out as he looked at the broken limbs and arms in the wreckage of the "Black Eagle".

(End of this chapter)