Adorable Attack: Zombie Journey in the Last Days

The helicopter overhead rumbled, and the crashing sound from the stairs seemed less harsh.It's just that Moser always has an ominous feeling.

At this time, seeing a military helicopter hovering above his head, the guns on the fuselage would never be aimed at himself and Chen Simeng, who looked no different from humans.A good thing in every way, but Moser just couldn't be happier.

Those students no longer had the determination to fight the zombies before. They regarded the helicopter hovering in the sky as their hope, and they didn't have the courage to fight the zombies face to face.

If you can leave, why let those dirty corpses touch your body.

Yes, we did rush out of the teaching building just now and killed at least [-] zombies, but at that time we could only do so, besides fighting them, what else could keep us alive?

Now?Now with army helicopters, they will absolutely protect us!Then why, why do we have to fight them by ourselves.

Human beings are actually such contradictory creatures. When they see hope, they lose the courage and determination they had before.

"Okay! That helicopter is Wuzhi! It is impossible to take us away! We still have to rush out by ourselves!" He hammered the water tank on the roof hard, and the sound of collision and vibration between the metal and the liquid made the excited The students calmed down a little, which also allowed Moze to concentrate on sensing the movements of the four monster corpses in the stairs.

No wonder the ancient kings had extreme behaviors when they fought in battle. It is also said in the military books that mourning soldiers will win, and there is even a saying that the poor should not chase after them.

They are all on the verge of madness, only one step away from failure.If someone tries to force them again at this time, let alone a human being, even the king of Hades will have a few beards plucked off by them.

Only when there is no escape route can people be forced out of their hidden potential... Those students would never believe that they could kill the terrifying monsters on campus just now, but they did it under the threat of death.

If they continue to face the same number of corpses now, it's hard to say whether they still have the guts to pick up tables, chairs, benches, metal sticks and various weapons to meet them head-on.

Chen Simeng suddenly trembled, the dagger in his hand suddenly turned in a circle, holding the short hilt with both hands, and laying it across his blood-stained chest, nervously reminding Mo Ze who seemed to be still staring at the sky in a daze : "Master! They're gone!"

"I know..." Divergent thinking energy is very tiring to use without using viruses to simulate and transform neurons. Now Moze feels as if he has not eaten for a day, and because of the oppression of a perverted boss, he has to work overtime until the early morning The poor employees at three or four o'clock, while exhausted physically and mentally, were still buzzing in their minds.

Yuan has already begun to control the virus, ensuring that Moze will not use the simulation ability when he can't bear it, and in this way, after Moze finds the three mutated zombies that disappeared in the corridor, he can close them immediately A large number of neurons that are overloaded.

They are very smart, leaving one to continue banging on the door to confuse the public, and the other three are like Spiderman in the movie, easily grasping the rough outer wall of the dormitory area, and climbing up to the edge of the sixth-floor roof with hands and feet. Prepared for the raid.

Lan Zijian was still holding up the sniper scope in his hand to observe the helicopter in the sky, and suddenly felt that there was nothing behind him. The boy standing behind Lan Zijian seemed to be taken away by a ghost, and disappeared after a gust of wind.

"There is a problem! Everyone be careful!" Pushing the safety of the trigger decisively, the sweat on the top of Lan Zijian's head dripped drop by drop. Lan Zijian, who felt uncomfortable in his eyes because of the sweat, suddenly saw a red shadow coming from the corner of his eyes. across the side.

Before the students who were panicked by Lan Zijian's yell had time to see what it was, two more people were dragged off the rooftop by the mutant zombie's tongue.

Moze, holding a knife, rushed to the side of the roof railing. Under the blood-stained railing, a long gray tail had just disappeared from the corner of the building. Downstairs were two smashed corpses.

The ears suddenly caught the wind that represented danger, and he turned his head suddenly, but the sunlight reflected on the water tower made his eyes white.After the recovery period of just half a second passed, there were already nine fewer students on the roof, and the rest had gathered together, looking around nervously.

The speed of that monster is too fast!fundamental!Can't see the shadow at all!

Lan Zijian raised his gun to aim in vain, but he couldn't find the shadow of the monster. Just when he turned his head and scanned the guardrail on the other side, a red tongue suddenly flung out from the side and grabbed his shoulder.

"Moze! Help!" Immediately, he inserted the bayonet at the muzzle of the gun into the metal bracket under the water tower. The nervous Lan Zijian was not easily dragged away like other students.Just looking at his bulging face and arms with bulging veins, it can be seen that his state is just lingering.

The distance between Mo Ze and Lan Zijian was at least ten meters. Although it took more than a second to cross this distance, Mo Ze saw another ugly head protruding from the guardrail facing him, with a red tongue, It also appeared in its half-open mouth.

"Hold on first!" He took a big step back, but somehow felt a chilling sense of crisis.

Viruses are reminding themselves that they are far more sensitive to crises than humans.

Two cold rays of light flew past his cheeks, a strange scream and the sudden tightness around his waist made Moze retch unbearably, his vision blurred as he looked at the long tongue flying in front of him, Instinctively raised his empty left hand.

It seemed to be back to the moment when he was thrown down by a predator.It's just that, at that time, I still wanted to die together, but now, I can only watch the zombie's tongue wrapped around my wrist.

Chen Simeng was struggling to get over the messy group of students. They were terrified, seeing that three zombies had already appeared, regardless of whether there were other monsters downstairs, they rushed towards the two staircases that could go up to the rooftop.

"Children! This way!" Lai Li's old voice led the chaotic crowd to the other side of the stairs. He was not old and deaf.He could still hear the banging of the door on the other side of the stairs.

Moser doesn't blame them, after all, the desire to survive is something that everyone has.

However, if it was a cold statement, he probably wouldn't leave at this time, but would come to save himself, right?

Mo Ze didn't know why he thought of Leng Yan, could it be that he was really dead, and now he was going down to accompany him, that's why he saw his figure in a daze?

Moze, whose wrist and abdominal cavity were tightly wrapped by a tough tongue, was almost sure that he saw a vague shadow of Leng Yan appearing in front of him.Moreover, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something to himself.

Must be hallucinations?That's right, the two huge pulling forces in completely opposite directions made Moze feel as if his body was about to be pulled apart, and the weird illusion that the blood in his veins had begun to flow turbulently made him angrily swing the short knife in his right hand, aiming at the wrapped wound. He grabbed the tongue of his left hand and chopped it off fiercely.

"Da da da da!" The irritable coherent sound could not be made by knives, but Moze, because the two strengths against him disappeared, and he collapsed to the ground in an instant, looking at the series of fists on the awning behind him Holes, big and small, laughed inexplicably.

There was another heavy sound that sounded harsh, and the head of the monster that had almost dragged Lan Zijian out of the guardrail bloomed into a red blood flower that spread wantonly on the gray and white dormitory outer wall without warning.

On the helicopter, Yang Yuanliu with a gas mask hanging around his neck put away the sniper rifle protruding from the fuselage, and asked the information soldier in charge of communication: "How is the power plant?"

"The situation is good. The zombies are blocked outside the workshop door. They can persist for another three hours or more."

"Very good, lower the altitude and cover the evacuation of civilians!" After tying the safety rope to his body, Yang Yuanliu sat on the machine gun mount on the side of the helicopter, grasped the warm rubber grip that had been exposed to the sun, and put the muzzle of the gun Aim at the horrific zombies bustling in the school.

The departure of the students on the rooftop allowed Chen Simeng to finally rush to Mo Ze's side.Helping up Mo Ze who was still panting, Chen Simeng asked suspiciously: "Those students have gone downstairs from the other side, should we continue to follow?"

"Follow! The door over there is locked by me!" Propping up his limp body strangled by his tongue, Mo Ze glanced at the bruises on his wrist, grabbed the barrel of the gun tightly in Lan Zijian's hand, and returned it with all his strength. Lan Zijian, who hadn't recovered from the critical moment of life and death, pulled him up.

"I shouldn't be able to leave..."

A voice that Mo Ze didn't expect to appear again made the three panting people raise their heads. They looked at Yao Ping who was pointing at Xia Happy beside him with a crossbow in surprise. Lan Zijian asked incredulously: " Why don't you go, little bastard?"

"I can't go!" Shaking her head vigorously, Yao Ping looked at Mo Ze with a wry smile, and said in a happy tone, "Mo Ze didn't go, and I couldn't go, and if I left just now, how could I hit the target?" That horrible monster."

Chen Simeng seemed to suddenly think of something, and looked at the mutated zombie covered in blood. Sure enough, on the monster's chest, he saw the metal crossbow bolt stuck next to the table knife.

No wonder there was another afterimage just now, it turned out to be the arrow shot by this guy.

"You are great, you can be friends with the master!" Chen Simeng's innocent tone made Mo Ze laugh out loud, and Lan Zijian shook his head with a helpless smile.

Unexpectedly, Yao Ping did not show a happy expression, but stared at Mo Ze thoughtfully for a while, then took off her blood-soaked stockings with a wry smile.

On the ankle, a bloody bite was showing its existence to those who saw it with the most ferocious expression.

"I may...not have that chance."