Doomsday: I am No. 1 in the world, and reward the dimensional space

First, Reward Dimension Space Section 121

Zhang Tianbao, who was tortured to the point of despair, had madness written in his eyes: "They are coming! Haha... Even if I die, I will drag you to be buried with me!"

"Idiot." Qin Feng jumped on the bird's back.

"Now they are all level 4 zombies, napalm bombs are useless, haha..."

"You all have to die!"

"Ruo Ruo, tie him up." Qin Feng ordered.

"Yes!"

Xiao Ruoruo released the vines and tied Zhang Tianbao into rice dumplings.

"Ocean, take him with you."

Qin Feng squinted his eyes and looked at everyone: "All personnel, led by the deputy captain, are ready to attack!"

"Yes!"

Tang Xiaoying immediately gave orders.

Here.

Zhou Haiyang went to the cage, dragged out Zhang Tianbao who had been bundled into rice dumplings, and carried him onto the bird's back.

"go!"

Qin Feng gave an order.

Zhou Haiyang controlled the giant bird to rise into the sky.

……

Southwest of the base.

The dense crowd of zombies circled and outflanked the base from the direction of the Taihang Mountains.

now.

It is less than twenty kilometers away from the base.

The giant dark bird flies high in the sky.

"Captain, why did you bring this bastard?" Zhou Haiyang was puzzled.

"Haha... let me watch you all die!" Zhang Tianbao looked crazy.

Chrysanthemum is blocked.

Was stabbed by a group of people queuing up.

He is not stupid.

Knowing that I can't survive, begging for mercy is meaningless.

Simply, broken cans broken.

"If you let him see it, you will be in despair." Qin Feng sneered.

A very long time.

Zhou Haiyang was assigned important work by Qin Feng.

It has been in the innermost part of the air-raid shelter, and no one is allowed to disturb it.

In the face of millions of level 4 zombies, after knowing that the petrol bomb has failed, others can't help but worry.

however.

Zhou Haiyang was not worried at all.

He already knew what Qin Feng asked him to do.

killer!

A real killer!

"Ocean, the slowest speed." Qin Feng ordered.

"learn!"

Zhou Haiyang let the giant dark bird reduce its speed to the lowest, almost hovering.

below.

It's an overwhelming army of zombies.

"The wind speed is 4.2 meters."

Qin Feng stretched out his hand and tried the wind speed: "Move 500 meters to the southwest and raise the height as much as possible."

"OK!"

The giant bird kept climbing in height.

Finally rose to more than [-] meters.

Oxygen is thin.

The temperature plummeted.

fortunately!

They are not ordinary people, and they are completely acceptable.

"start work."

Qin Feng smiled coldly.

call out!

Suddenly, tens of thousands of missiles fell from an altitude of [-] meters.

Do not!

That's not a missile!

Because there is no explosives loaded.

The whole body is made of solid steel!

After repeated tests by Qin Feng, using the principle of aerodynamics, the pointed end faces downward during the fall.

Streamlined shape reduces wind resistance as much as possible.

Gravity causes velocity to superimpose.

When approaching the ground...

Over Mach 20!

The key is that each one weighs several tons!

……

on the ground.

The zombies sensed something was wrong and looked up one after another.

call out!

The void seemed to be torn apart.

Unfortunately, no sound was heard.

Because the speed of these 'missiles' is more than 20 times faster than the speed of sound.

No flare.

There was no explosion.

But it was accompanied by a deafening bang.

Shocking!

Level 4 zombies are resistant to napalm bombs.

Even conventional explosives are hardly a threat.

however.

Faced with the most primitive and pure physical blow brought by a "missile" weighing several tons falling at more than 20 times the speed of sound...

puff……

All zombies.

Whenever it is touched by a little bit, the body will be completely shattered in an instant.

Not a broken arm or a broken leg.

Instead, it was directly smashed into a meat paste!

An army of more than 80 zombies fell directly into the Flesh Mill.

Torn!

Get crushed!

Within a radius of several kilometers, the ground is full of meat sauce and plasma.

Zhang Tianbao, who was bundled into rice dumplings, looked down at this scene from a high altitude, and his whole body went numb.

How could this be?

impossible!

impossible! !

He waited for so long, until the zombies evolved for the third time, until the zombies were at least level 4, thinking that they would be immune to gasoline bombs, but in the end...

It's more terrifying than last time!

Last time, it was bombed by napalm, that is, burned to coke.

There are still corpses left.

this time……

No bones left!

Tens of thousands of steel cones turned into the most terrifying steel rain under the force of gravity.

The earth is a millstone.

Steel Rain is a millstone.

Zombies are like soybeans in the middle of a millstone.

Be crushed!

Squeezed into juice!

"Ocean, dive!"