Your Highness, zombies are coming

Roman took out a small silver knife, and he quickly realized that the gentleman was struggling so hard that there was an [-]% chance of him scalping him. "I'll take good care of your hair," he said, and chopped off the protruding wrist.

"I think my hair is about to fall out." The man murmured in despair, his hair was dragging a severed hand, even if the latter was detached from the body, he relentlessly pulled the prey's hair.

"Do all the work for me, and I will use you as bait if you make any noise." Luna has already stepped on the accelerator, and the muffled sound of the human body being hit can be heard continuously in the car. Taste of the sun, rotten, tangy, with a smell worse than a mountain of garbage in Mexico.

Issa loaded and unloaded a machine gun. He carried the thing and fired at the edge of the railing. Several zombies were hit in the head.The body of the corpse being pulled by the car became the best resistance, even if Luna stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the car could only move at a speed of less than thirty miles.

"Curtis!" she shouted, and the other person immediately understood. He quickly climbed to the passenger seat, where a black cloth bag half the height of a person was placed, and the wrapping was quickly opened. , a large and impossibly large machine gun with a bracket is curled up inside, glowing with a black cold light.

"I've been fantasizing about this day ever since I took it off the armored car." He lifted the thing, which was obviously heavy, and it took a while to set it on the sunroof, where it had been open for a while. , just enough to fit an adult.

Issa recognized that heavy machine gun, military use, with a great impact, and can even penetrate ordinary concrete walls. When those large-caliber bullets hit the zombies, those things would even recede several times due to the huge impact step.

"Good job!" Luna praised, she spun the car again and knocked down many living corpses on both sides. As for the others in the car, including Roman, they were all shocked by her terrible driving skills I was shocked.

"This driving skill is worse than mine. It was my first time driving a car before." The young man whispered, and Isa could almost hear the subtext in the other's tone, just like a ten-year-old child, because the test paper score If you are two points higher than the children at the next table, you can raise your head like a duck.

"You nearly worn out my new tires." Issa made a point that couldn't be ignored.

"...But I never make people get motion sickness." A novice retorted.

"I'm just widening your horizons, men, concentrate on shooting, and I'll cook you a big meal when I get back to the base." Luna said, thank God, she finally understood that her previous driving skills were so bad that she needed to The point of material compensation.

"The curry you make tastes like chemicals." The crew member who was shooting on it yelled, it was hard to imagine that he could still have a conversation without hindrance amidst the noise of the machine gun. "I dare say, the whole base... God, you have to pay attention to the right, there is a strange thing running over."

Then there was the sound of heavy shooting, and strangely, no one in the car saw any movement.

"Curtis?" Luna took the time to ask, this time everyone heard the sound of heavy objects falling on the roof of the car, the noisy man didn't reply, he returned to the car - to be precise, it was him body is back.

Fresh blood flowed out from the cut in the middle of the neck like a broken faucet. At the last second, this person was still talking, discussing the poor cooking skills of his boss-when such a corpse was placed in front of people, it was very difficult It's hard to believe that it is the lively companion, but the lady driving didn't hesitate at all, she was still driving at full speed on the road with the fewest zombies.

Issa looked up, and the open skylight was empty, only a large piece of sunlight shone down, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes, as if even a little cat-sized haze should not exist.

A brown-red head covered with pustules suddenly pokes in. Three pairs of compound eyes are embedded in its forehead, and they turn downwards at the same time. Then, like a beast that has found its prey, the malicious mouth is greatly cracked. It opened, revealing the two knife-like mouthparts at the corners of the mouth, and the brown liquid was dripping down little by little.

If there is a competition for the most disgusting appearance, this thing will definitely win the top three, Issa thought angrily, he raised his gun, and shot directly at the head that should enter the processing station. As nimble as a running dog, he retracted in one go.

"Do you need compensation for destroying public property?" Issa asked.

"No, how come, the police will not care about you." The leading lady explained.

Issa's machine gun pointed directly upwards, shooting aimlessly, and those beautiful artificial leather inner bags quickly turned into rags full of bullet holes.

"Oh my god, it's too noisy." Roman said with emotion, he sat aside like a real person who had nothing to do, the window beside him didn't even have a shadow of a zombie, and Issa was sure that the other party had passed away when no one knew about it. .Moved some hands and feet.

"You can run up and have a duel with it."

"I'm motion sick, my dear, you can't abuse patients like this." The young man said softly, then he turned his head and cut off the few fingers that had just come in. Those human organs were broken on the car like carrots. Inside.

"Although I won't ask you to lose money, handsome guy, but if you keep shooting like this, the zenith will fall directly, and then we will be no different from pizza delivered to your door," Luna said, when facing the zombie group , she is indeed an experienced driver, despite countless collisions along the way, this humble jeep still has four intact wheels, and is moving forward like crazy.

"It's still up there," Issa said.

"I don't understand why it doesn't just come in through the skylight." Roman turned the silver knife, a beautiful, streamlined piece of art, but the owner obviously regretted not being able to insert it into a In a pile of carrion.

There was another loud noise from the roof of the car, and at the same time with the sound of metal being cut and ripped, a sharp brown object slashed the roof. It looked like an exposed bone, terrifyingly thick and powerful. The top of the riddled with holes had already begun to sag downwards, and it was obviously unable to bear the weight of the monster above it.

It's true that it wanted to come in, but the entrance was too small for it - the same thought came to everyone's mind.

"What the hell is that thing?" Luna cursed, she bumped into several zombies in a series, one of them was obviously overweight in life, it was thrown heavily on the car glass, leaving a scar on it. Cracks like spider webs.

The lady driving pulled out her gun and shattered the front window.

"Great, it finally knows which direction it's coming from," said Issa, pulling back the claw that was on top of his head. "Put your whole body under the driver's seat, ma'am, please."

"Bastard, I'm driving!" As soon as Luna finished cursing, she shrunk down with interest. She is indeed a very pragmatic woman. After a while, the monster jumped in front of the car. It was exactly as everyone expected. Huge, deformed, if its face looks like a human being whose plastic surgery failed, then its lower body is no longer enough to be called a human shape.

Starting from its waist, a large number of protruding blood vessels and rough skin belonging to other creatures began to spread. This living corpse did not have two feet, but seven or eight stretched out, folded in an inverted V shape. Claws, these dark body parts completely cover the hood, as if turning an ordinary Jeep into a monster-themed float in an instant.

The bullets shot out from the back seat uninterruptedly, and hit the thing's legs as if it didn't cost money. The parts wrapped in thick leather seemed to have the hardness of metal. Except for the bullets embedded in it, the thing showed no signs of stopping its movement. , but when it leaned down, "I need someone to guide the way, if you don't want to be eaten by a group of zombies." Luna said that all the bullets were shot through the direction of the driver's seat before, and she huddled in the seat Under the chair, he did not forget to step on the accelerator and hold the steering wheel, but this little jeep was already driving crookedly, and it was difficult to guarantee that it would not encounter dense crowds of corpses.

"I'll go up there. I'll leave the one on the car to you." Roman finally got out of his idle state. He kicked away the corpse that was still in the middle of the car, and he climbed onto the roof of the car.

"I won't be responsible for your fall." Luna said, she still lowered her body, the other man in the car was still entangled with the giant "spider", and she was right at the junction of the war, It was a whole new experience to have to stay on.

"Turn right." Then she heard Issa's voice, who was still entangled with the monster, and Luna never looked up at the thought of a giant piece of carrion on top of her head.

"Continue." The man's voice was surprisingly calm, and the short and deep sentences had an inexplicable soothing effect, Luna thought, and then she turned the steering wheel to the right by three hundred degrees, which was almost the limit that this car could reach, and even more so. There was a lot of impact, and she was almost knocked out just a little bit.

"You may turn left now, ma'am."

I shouldn't have believed him, Luna gasped, gnashing her teeth and driving.