This wave of zombies will not work [End Times]

After drinking the blood, Mijingtang felt much better. The flesh and blood gave him new strength. Apart from the wound on his back, he was fine.

One of the advantages of zombification is that even if the trauma is severe, as long as the nervous system is not completely destroyed, it will not completely affect the action.

The battle not far away was already extremely anxious. Xu Yun's chest was scratched by his claws, leaving several wounds. Gu Pingjiang's leg was also injured, and he was in a terrible state of distress. Has been shrunk in the tree pit shaking into a ball.Among the few people, except for He Ye, who was not damaged in battle, the others were more or less injured.

Snowflakes kept falling from the sky, Mijingdou pulled up the hood of his combat uniform to cover his hair, and walked towards the battle again with a knife in his hand.

Zou Lang took out the bandage and began to wrap the wound on his arm.Just now he was agitated and stroked a little deeper, he couldn't be bitten by Mijingtang without getting dizzy, and he bled until he fainted.

Mijingtang began to calm down and organize his thoughts. The monster's height and body shape are very advantageous, and its defense is excellent. Although one hand has been broken, its six arms are extremely defensive, making it difficult for people to get close.If you want to kill a monster, you can't fight it head-on, you can only break through the defense and find its weak point to attack.

Mijingtang ran over and asked Wei Lin who was leaning against the tree, "Wei Lin, how can we break through this monster's defense?"

At the beginning, Wei Lin heard He Ye said that Mijingtang was leading the team for this rescue mission, and he was extremely surprised for a moment. Later, he was as smart as he guessed that it was Fang Yazhou who had lied about Mijingtang's life and death. Now the sky is getting worse. Mingming, he looked into Mijingtang's gray-blue eyes and understood.He lowered his head and thought for a while, endured a burst of pain and said, "According to...anatomically speaking, every three arms of this monster originate from a shoulder bone."

No matter how many arms it has, they all need to be connected with the body. The arms of this monster are divided into upper, middle and lower, which are a bit like the multiple arms of an insect. No matter how it mutates, it conforms to the most basic rules of creatures. Its arms Connected to a large shoulder bone, the joints dominate the movement.

Mijingtang lowered his head and thought for a moment, and found out the key problem. As long as the shoulder bone can be destroyed, the defense can be broken. He quickly formulated a battle plan in his mind, and shouted to several people, "Cover me!"

What Zou Lang did just now inspired him. The red pine wood here is like a ladder, which can allow them to reach the height as close as possible to the monster and break through the height limit.

Mijingtang bit the handle of the long knife in his mouth, and climbed towards a tall pine tree in the forest that was very close to the monster. When he reached a similar height, he nimbly jumped from the branch to the monster's shoulder, and fell In an instant, Mijingdou felt that the wound on his back was shaken, and he almost fell in pain, but he immediately stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the monster's thick fur.

Then Mijingtang took a long knife and slashed at the monster's shoulder, once, twice, and three times. Blood spurted out with each blow, and the cut wound became bigger and bigger. This wound was already deep enough to see the bones. , the shoulder was attacked, and the monster roared in pain, trying to throw Mijingdou off.

Everyone hurriedly fired bullets, and the bullets from the machine gun entered the monster's body like raindrops, causing its body to tremble, making it unable to look around.

Mijingtang stabilized his figure, took the opportunity to put a mine into the bone seam of the monster's shoulder, and then he slipped from the monster's body, grabbed the monster's fur, and landed on the monster's chest.

In the pine forest, because they are afraid of causing a fire, they are more restrained in using the bombs.This time, the location of the mine is very critical, that place is the bone seam of the shoulder bone.

With a bang, the monster's left shoulder ignited a flame, and a smell of burnt fur rose in the air.

The monster's shoulder was injured, and with a roar, the three arms on the left drooped. Although its arms were not completely blown off, its actions were obviously affected.It used the remaining two arms on its right to grab at its chest, trying to grab Mijingo.Mijingdou's body swung in the air, dodging the attack.

This battle has reached the most critical time.

Da da da, a few more bullets restrained its two right hands.

Taking this opportunity, Mijingdou frowned, and desperately pierced the long knife in his hand into the place under the monster's sternum, which was a relatively soft abdomen that was easy to attack.The sharp blade was completely inserted into the boneless flesh until the handle, and then Mijingtang held the knife with both hands and let out a roar. He was in the air, putting his body weight on the knife, and swiped down with all his strength, sweeping Blood splashes in the air!

This was a blow with all his strength, and there was no way out.He is no longer the man he used to be, the man he was as a human is dead, and now he has been reborn from the blood with new power, something that no human being would have, enough to destroy the world!

Crazy slaughter, until madness!

Even if the level is exceeded, no matter how powerful the enemy is, it is not invulnerable.

This is a tough battle, but this is definitely not the last battle!

The long knife in Mijingtang's hand made a terrifying sound of cutting flesh and blood gushed out. He closed his eyes and slid down crazily. The knife went from the monster's chest to the abdomen, and then to the bottom of the body, forming a A huge wound was opened, the entire monster was disemboweled, Mijingdou's body fell, and fell to the ground from a height of several meters.He ran a few steps forward, avoiding the monster's attack range.

The injured monster let out an extremely miserable scream, and pressed its huge wound with its remaining two hands.

In the next second, warm blood and internal organs slid down from its body like a waterfall and sprinkled on the ground.The monster dragged the outflowing internal organs and still walked a few steps forward, then knelt down and made a loud noise. Its huge body crouched down and let out a terrifying roar.

The trees in the forest were shaken by the roar.

The monster has been seriously injured, but its vitality is tenacious, and it has not completely died.

Mijingdou jumped up and landed on the monster's back, then he exhausted all his strength, held the long knife with both hands, and stabbed it down along the intersection of the monster's neck and spine.

With a bang, the blade went deep, and the monster's nerves were completely destroyed. The huge monster twitched a few times, and finally did not move.

The snow fell even harder, and the falling snowflakes gradually covered up the smell of blood.

Everything suddenly quieted down, even a little quiet and scary.

Everyone gathered around, panting, looking at the body of this terrifying huge monster, still feeling lingering fear from the battle just now.

The sky was getting brighter, and the first ray of sunlight in the early morning shone, like a ray of holy light, pushing away the dark clouds from the sky and projecting down, the air was so cold that it seemed to freeze, and the icy air that was inhaled seemed to freeze even the lungs.

He had just experienced a bloody battle, and the battlefield was in a mess, with blood, bullet casings, and fallen red pine logs destroyed by monsters.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, like pieces of goose feathers falling from the sky, countless snowflakes are scattered around Mijingtang, standing on top of the tall monster's corpse, his delicate and young face is pale, dignified, stained with spots The bloodstains are so beautiful.

Mijingtang pulled out the long sword with both arms, holding on to the upside-down sword, his eyes blinked lightly, his gaze was firm, like a king, holding his crown, welcoming another new dawn in the last days.

Despite the embarrassment, he is a worthy winner, and he saved everyone's life.

Mijingtang put away the knife, lowered his head slightly, and looked at his comrades standing beside the monster. Finally, his eyes locked on Zou Lang.It was only at this time that Mijingtang felt the sharp pain from the wound on his back. He grabbed the shoulder on the other side with one hand and bit his lip tightly, but suddenly he felt that his eyes went dark, and the monster's body went straight to him. He fell straight to the ground.

The last sound he heard before losing consciousness seemed to be someone calling his name.

"Cold, so cold..."

Mijingtang raised his head, only to realize that he was walking forward. He looked around, saw zombies, zombies everywhere, endless zombies, and he was one of them.

This is a tide of corpses, like a sea of ​​corpses. Among the corpses are old and young, male and female. Most of them are seriously decomposed and their bodies are rotting.They walked forward, stepped across the plain, and everything was crushed under their feet, like an invincible army of zombies.

He didn't know how many of these corpses were there, thousands, or tens of thousands?He was just surrounded by these corpses, walking forward blindly.

what happened?

why am i here

where is this place?

Where is the tide of corpses going?

Am I still me?Or am I already dead, am I just a zombie?

One question after another flashed through his mind, but he couldn't answer it at all.

His footsteps were moving forward, it was walking mechanically, his legs kept moving forward, it seemed that he was not controlled by his consciousness.

He was just following the army of zombies, walking forward, towards a warm place.

"Mijingtang!" From a distance, he heard someone calling his name, the voice was so familiar.

Mijingtang wanted to see who was calling him, but the tide of corpses was so huge that he couldn't find the person who made the sound.

"Jingtang!" The voice called again stubbornly.

He couldn't see the other person, but it seemed that the person had locked him firmly.

Someone separated the crowd and went upstream against the corpses. After a while, the man finally squeezed to his side, and then grabbed him tightly.

He's not a zombie, he's human, and his hands are warm.

He looked into his eyes and felt very familiar. There were two nameplates and a nut hanging on his chest.

Mijingtang was suddenly very nervous, he was afraid that this human being would be discovered by the zombies around him, they would stretch out their claws and tear him into pieces.But when he raised his head and looked around, the corpse beside him seemed to have no reaction to that person's appearance.

"What are you doing here? Come with me!" The man took his hand and pulled him out.

"Cold..." He didn't seem to have human consciousness anymore, he only remembered, and could only spit out this word.

"This is not where you should come, you come home with me, good boy, I'll take you to a warm place." The man stuffed something into his mouth, then dragged him desperately, coaxing and lying Walk outside the corpses...

The thing in the mouth melted slowly, it was a sugar.

Mijingtang was pulled by him and kept walking, leaving the zombie team behind. They gradually reached the place where there were only the two of them, and his mind finally cleared up.

"Zou Lang..." He murmured out his name.

"Huh?" A voice sounded, right next to my ear.

Mijingtang's eyelashes trembled, and he tried to open his eyes. He found himself lying on Zou Lang's back, being carried by Zou Lang, walking up the mountain along the mountain road, and the team of seven people was moving forward.His forehead hurts a bit, it may have been broken when he fell from the monster just now, and the wound on his back was simply bandaged.He put on an extra coat of Zou Lang's. Although he couldn't completely resist the cold, he knew that this was all he could give him to protect him from the cold.

It was already completely bright, and the snow was still falling, and it was getting bigger and bigger. The ground was covered with several centimeters of snow.And snowflakes are still falling from the sky, turning everything into a piece of snow.

It was only then that Mijingtang realized that after beheading the monster, he passed out, and everything just now should be just a dream.

"We are now... walking to the satellite signal receiving station. There are no cars on this road, so we can only walk." Zou Lang explained to him.

"Let me down, I can walk..." Mijingtang whispered.

"Let's recite it again, while I can still recite it." The continuous blood loss made Zou Lang a little weak, his lips turned white, not only because of blood loss, but also because of the cold, but he hadn't reached his limit yet, and then he asked Yujingtang, "Cold?"

"It's not cold," Mijingtang put his wrist around Zou Lang's neck, rubbed his cold lips against the back of his neck and added, "With you here, it's not cold."

In the mountains in the north, the mountain roads are rugged, and the snowflakes are constantly falling. In the heavy snow, they move forward with difficulty, but their steps are firm.

Mijingtang's chest was pressed against Zou Lang's back, and he could feel the warmth from his chest, which was enough to melt ice and snow.