The rebirth of the apocalypse protects you

Chapter 157 The Death of the Scar Man
The north gate of Base No. 3 couldn't take it anymore. The city gate was broken, and a large number of zombies poured into Base No. 3 from the north gate. The first affected area was Area C, and the office building of the temporary resettlement center was also located in Area C.

At this time, there was no one in the temporary resettlement center, oh no, except for Ye Anning who was sitting in the lobby.

With a bang, the gate of the temporary resettlement center was pushed directly by the zombies outside, and the entire gate collapsed.

The original metal frame and the thick glass door shattered at the sound, and the glass shards shattered all over the place, and some of them even splashed directly on Ye Anning's body.

She still didn't have the slightest reaction to this.

Curled up in a corner, eyes lowered, not knowing what to think.

The zombies that poured in seemed to smell the breath of living people, and they all surrounded the corner where Ye Aning was staying.

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Outside the east gate of Base 3

A team of more than a dozen off-road vehicles rushed out from the east gate. These off-road vehicles were all tall and burly, and they directly crushed the low-level zombies surrounding the gate.

However, this relatively large convoy in the apocalyptic world couldn't move far after driving out of the base, just because there were more and more zombies around.

These low-level zombies don't feel pain, let alone think. They use their rotting bodies as a barrier, and forcefully surround the convoy with piles of zombies.

At this time, several zombies were stuck in each tire of the large cross-country that had crushed zombies, and they couldn't turn at all.

The middle-aged man with two hideous scars on his face in area B was sitting in the back row of the second large off-road vehicle. At this time, he saw the scene outside and faced a man sitting in the passenger seat. He ordered, "Ah Hu, ask some brothers to go down and clean up all these garbage zombies, so that we don't interfere with our journey."

Ahu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, replied with a bitter face, "Yes, brother."

As he spoke, he didn't dare to open the door, opened the sunroof on the roof, climbed out from above, and then stood on the roof and shouted to several nearby cars, "Brothers, the elder brother has spoken, come out and clean up the zombies."

After speaking, he took the lead in pulling out a long dagger from his riding boots, and attacked the nearest group of zombies around the vehicle.

He skillfully inserted a knife into the zombie's head, killing him with one blow. Then he pushed the dead zombie back and pulled out the dagger. As the zombie fell to the ground, he knocked down several zombies behind it.

Then a lot of people climbed out of the roofs of more than a dozen large off-road vehicles. Most of these people were supernatural beings. Killing these low-level zombies was simply a child's play. Just killing and killing, they gradually realized that something was wrong.

Why can't these zombies be killed no matter how hard they are killed? After killing one, two or three will rush over, and the number of zombies around them will increase instead of decrease.

They kept killing and never stopped. These people were not made of iron. Some of them with poor stamina and low level had already started to turn pale, gasped for breath, and couldn't even release their supernatural powers.

Those with a slightly higher level are also uncomfortable, and their abilities are also on the verge of being exhausted.

The man with the scar in the car also began to feel more and more uneasy. He always felt that something was wrong today, and these zombies seemed to come with a purpose.

Usually when you encounter a group of zombies, as long as they drive fast enough, those zombies can't catch up with them at all.

Just as he was sitting in the car thinking wildly, suddenly there were a few screams of zombies outside the car, followed by the screams of several people.

Finally, someone couldn't help but run out of energy and energy, was ripped off the roof by the zombies, and was gnawed to death by a group of zombies.

Living people are the favorite food of zombies. These people who fell off the roof are still alive, and the zombies did not bite off their throats, but directly took out their internal organs and flesh and blood. These are what they are most interested in.

The people whose internal organs were taken out did not die immediately. They were pressed to the ground by the zombies, howling in pain, the screams were extremely shrill, and made other people who were still alive feel horrified.

They started to get scared, they started to shrink back, and the timid ones even sat on the roof of the car and cried loudly. He had no strength, and his powers were exhausted. At this time, it seemed that there was no other choice but to wait for death. the way.

"Brother," at this time Ahu climbed into the car again from the window on the roof, he was covered in blood, his face was pale, and he was panting heavily, "No, there are too many zombies, our people are about to be overwhelmed Hold on, big brother, think of a way."

The scarred man's face was very ugly, he growled, "What can I do, just kill me!"

Ah Hu had no choice, he climbed out of the skylight again with a pale face, and more and more screams of people came from outside, as well as the screams of zombies getting more and more excited.

It seems that eating these fresh flesh and blood made these zombies stronger and more excited.

The number of people in the convoy decreased one by one, followed by the shattered large off-road car windows hit by zombies, the seriously deformed body and fewer and fewer living people.

The man with the scar in the car looked at these scenes, and his heart was also full of despair. It seemed that this time he was really going to die.

Suddenly he thought of something, and immediately stood up from the car arched back, then pushed down the last row of seats, pulled the iron chain and pulled out the strange creature with a tail that was locked inside.

He stared at the monster with red eyes, and roared, with a kind of madness in his expression, which seemed to be despair, but also seemed to be a very strange and scalp-numbing excitement, "Is it you?! Is it a ghost?" ?! I knew it, I knew that the experiment did not fail at that time! Have you evolved that ability?! It must be! It must be! Hahaha, hahahaha..."

Speaking of which, he seemed to think of something, and then laughed wildly, but he didn't see the creature tied by the chain in his hand, looked up at him strangely, and then lowered his head again.

And the scar man's laughter also attracted countless zombies, and these zombies began to slam into the door outside the car.

The bulletproof glass installed on the car was finally shattered into slag under the repeated impact of zombies, one by one was rotten, and a bony arm stretched out from the window, tearing the inside of the car, the only one in this team so far survivors.

I don't know from which direction zombies crawled in through the car window, one end, two ends...

The man with the scar didn't even have a chance to resist, and was directly thrown into the car by these zombies, and then the man with the scar was howling extremely terribly.

After the group of zombies finished eating the scarred man, they scattered away again without even touching the monster with the tail.

　Babies, today's chapter is 2 in [-], there will be no later chapters, see you tomorrow!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)