fictional doomsday

The other evolvers were struggling to kill the zombies, but no one noticed the situation on Wu Xian's side. On the contrary, Old Man Tang, who was sitting in the attic watching the show, saw Wu Xian surrounded in a small circle. He thought Wu Xian was... He was determined to die, but what surprised him was that the boy was still able to dodge left and right in that bigger place, and then raised his knife to slash. In less than three minutes, ten people were lying around him. A few zombies.

Wu Xian killed for a while and found that the pressure from the zombies on him seemed to have weakened. When he took the opportunity to return to the defense line and stood on the roof of the abandoned car, he saw the reason for the weakening of the pressure. The Ai Yin he had seen before The black cloaked man in Stan's team was watching the whole situation from the balcony on the third floor. He probably saw the situation on his side and fired several bullets in a row to help him cut off the zombies that came up.

Wu Xian then had the opportunity to hide back on the defense line, and the three team captains on the side did the same. Fortunately, they had their own teammates to help, and they would not fall into the trap like Wu Xian just to save people. Isolated and helpless, with the cooperation of their team members, they fought hard among the zombies.

Wu Xian, who was standing on the roof of the abandoned car, had to admire that the three captains of the super team did have some strength. Needless to say, Shi Sandao, the captain of the shield team who had fought against him before, had a lot of combat experience. Wu Xian could only barely tie with him, but Wu Xian, the captain of his Warhammer team Deng Wuyi, had never seen him take action. Before he went on a mission to a food processing factory, he only saw him killing a few with a simple swing of his hammer. Zombies.

At this time, he saw Deng Wuyi among the zombies, waving the giant hammer in his hand several times to mow down the zombies. The giant hammer weighed at least a hundred kilograms, plus Deng Wuyi's rotating hammer The zombies couldn't resist the added force. As soon as they hit the hammer, they were knocked away several meters. Their bones and internal organs were smashed to pieces. However, zombies don't rely on internal organs to survive. As long as they can still stand up, they will continue to do so. Attack the target.

Comparing the captains of the other two teams, Lin Feng, the captain of the Blade Team, did not look so exaggerated. However, Wu Xian also discovered his abilities under careful observation. The opponent seemed to have added his own special abilities to his hands. On top of the knife, the range of the knife's slashing was wider, as if a layer of sword energy was formed on the two swords. Obviously the knife did not touch the zombies, but it still split the zombies in half.

Seeing this, Wu Xian couldn't help but sigh. Sure enough, there is still a mountain higher than the mountain. He used to think that he was very powerful just because he got a special title. But compared to the captains of the super team in front of him, his understanding of his own special abilities The application is still too one-sided, and his combat skills and combat experience are not comparable to these people.

Wu Xian was a little confused. They had obviously survived the zombie outbreak for half a month, but their use of their own abilities and fighting skills were not like people who had only survived in this zombie-filled world for half a month.

At this moment, Wu Xian suddenly remembered what Mai Chaolong said before. The reason why evolvers of the same type are allowed to join the same team is to share their experience with each other, study each other's abilities, and make their personal combat effectiveness stronger. She also thought about the four college students that Li Fengjiao had brought for training before. Perhaps the reason why these members of the super team had such fighting ability against zombies was because they had joined the base earlier and had undergone some training in combat skills. When they joined the base, they were on time to go on a mission, so they had no chance to train in advance.

Thinking of this, Wu Xian then thought about it. If he had learned the fighting and exertion skills of Shi Sandao, he should be able to face the zombies in front of him more easily, and he would not be in a hurry due to too many zombies facing him at the same time. .

However, Wu Xian is also a little worried, because the number of zombies has not decreased significantly, and the energy rain in the base has not stopped, which means that the surrounding zombies will still continue to swarm here, and everyone in the super team is here. We had just joined the battlefield not long ago, and everyone was still mentally strong and physically strong. However, once the zombie wave did not subside and entered a continuous battle, even the guns in the hands of the base militants nearby might not be able to hold up all the time. Fire, not to mention that they, the evolved ones, will always get tired sometimes, but the zombies on the opposite side are not tired at all. The only difference between them is death and immortality.

Wu Xian stood on the roof of the abandoned car, looking at the hands reaching up in front of him, trying to catch him and some zombies climbing up on his companions. Wu Xian could only chop them down with a knife.

An hour and a half had passed since the super team supported the outer defense line. Wu Xian also felt that his hands were sore and swollen. In this hour, his hand machete never stopped. He stood on the roof of the car and chopped down There were nearly a hundred zombies, and the suppressive power of other super team members around him was gradually weakening. They were all panting. Seeing this situation, Wu Xian knew that if the situation could not be alleviated, he might use It won't be long before casualties appear.

In the past, it was because everyone relied on their own special abilities and their own physical condition to suppress the zombies. However, as their mental power gradually depleted and their physical strength gradually depleted, the suppressive power began to weaken. At this time, although the corpses of zombies were everywhere, , but the number of zombies killed subsequently has not decreased at all, and casualties are inevitable if the fight continues.

Not long after Wu Xian's idea came to mind, the armed forces of the base on the side stopped firing. The fifty or sixty of them had never stopped holding rifles in their hands since before. The bullets in their hands continued to be consumed for more than an hour. It didn't matter whether they could stand it or not. If you can withstand it, the gun and ammunition will not be able to withstand it.

As one militant after another ran out of bullets, the zombies that had been blocked one meter away from the base's defense line suddenly approached the base's defense line. Seeing this, Wu Xian couldn't help but think about what if a tank came towards the group of corpses at this time. A few shots, that's why they worked so hard.

Among this group of militants, a middle-aged man looked at the situation on the field and frowned. He had never encountered a zombie attack of this scale. Since joining the Jiangdong survival base, he has encountered zombie night attacks. No less than three or five times, basically every time the armed forces were dispatched to continuously fire, they could repel the zombie attack.

This time, the number of zombies was far greater than before. Even the Southern District dispatched all the superpowers who could not suppress the zombie attack, and there was no sign of the number of zombies being reduced. He had no choice at this time. Seeing that the firepower of his men was gradually weakening, he could only ask his men to sound the alarm at the base again.