My ten thousand ways to die in the end

Chapter 186 Tragic Sacrifice

Can't go on like this.

The firepower of the command center is also limited. To face the frenzy of millions of zombies, you must plan carefully.

Make sure to get the most out of every bullet, every bomb.

Mutated zombies have tenacious vitality. Even if they are seriously injured, the last vitality is enough to support them to walk hundreds of meters.

These artillery shells buried in the ground were dug out one after another.

Everyone sees it in their eyes and hurts in their hearts.

At this distance, the rear artillery units of the command center can already provide support.

In an instant, rocket launchers and mortars fired one after another.

The defeated remnants of the demining in front were destroyed almost instantly, and finally reserved many opportunities for the follow-up operations.

The battlefield is in a mess.

There are corpses all over the ground, the city has become a thing of the past, and the ruins of broken buildings are buried underground with flesh and blood.

It was as if a snow had fallen on the whole land, the snow was nearly one meter thick, but the snowflakes were made of flesh and blood.

The second line of defense is established.

Xu Fei took a step forward and let out a sigh of relief.

"Are you ready? Next, I'm afraid it's up to us."

The intelligent zombies already knew that ordinary first-stage mutated zombies might not be able to damage the foundation of the command center.

The first round of confrontation.

The zombie frenzy lost nearly one-third of the ordinary zombies, and also lost hundreds of mutant zombies in the first stage.

As for the command center, the first line of defense was lost.

It also lost half of the explosives buried outside, and there were still many soldiers defending on the wall.

Overall, the command center lost a lot.

However, the direction of the battlefield often depends on the high-end combat power.

The sharp knife squad led by Xu Fei, and the advanced mutants of the intelligent zombies on the opposite side did not do anything.

And this second line of defense is the real confrontation.

The earth is shaking.

Thousands of monsters that should have gone to hell roared in the world.

They trampled on the corpses of their companions, and approached the wall of the Science and Technology Park step by step.

The oncoming bullets could not stop their footsteps at all.

The monster in front died, and the one behind immediately raised its corpse as a shield.

Some zombies with long-range attack methods were not to be outdone, and launched counterattacks under the cover of their companions.

The most troublesome thing is a monster with a mouth like a morning glory.

When he shook his head, he could spit out a large cloud of black and red thick phlegm, which flew into the sky, like a celestial maiden scattered flowers.

The sky seemed to be raining blood.

The frightening thing is that this blood rain is full of poison, and the ability users have strong resistance, even if it gets a small amount, it will not be a problem.

But ordinary fighters can't do it.

A little virus is enough to kill them.

After the first round of spraying, many survivors turned into zombies within ten seconds.

Fortunately, the companions next to them had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and sent them to rest with a knife stained with tears, so as to avoid further deterioration of the situation.

There are also some strong ones who grab the zombies around them and throw them towards the wall like a trebuchet. Once they hit the crowd, they will either be injured or get up and cause a commotion.

Xu Fei's heart was heavy.

But they can't make a move, the number of high-level combat forces on the opposite side is more than that of the command center, and they need to save energy.

And hide your abilities.

Only in this way can we not fall behind in the face of it.

Especially the intelligent zombies hidden in the dark can only be killed [-]% by surprise.

Next time, you can't let the other party escape.

Otherwise there will be no chance again.

In this helpless moment.

A man with a crumpled cigarette came out.

With the palms of both hands facing upwards, he lifted it slowly, and a translucent light curtain unfolded, immediately catching all the sources of damage in the sky.

Xu Fei didn't know this ability user.

But Dong Dahai knew him.

This is a supernatural warrior who has just awakened. His ability is to block attacks with a light curtain.

The gunfire and bullets inside can go out.

Those outside cannot come in.

As soon as the senior leaders of the command center heard about this ability, they listed it as S rank.

Not because this ability is very strong, but because it has great strategic significance. If it is cultivated, it can become a barrier for the entire gathering place.

As another hole card behind the vine wall.

However, Dong Dahai's attack did not make Dong Dahai happy now, instead his brows were frowned.

He quickly stopped:
"Stop it, you have just awakened and cannot maintain such a large-scale barrier.

And the level of the opponent's mutated zombies is not low.

If you force an overdraft like this, you will lose your life! "

The man with the cigarette in his mouth had just propped up the barrier to block a round of attacks, and his face was already pale.

The eyes are all bloodshot.

He turned his head, his smile was bright, and his white teeth were bloodshot.

"But... I also want to protect everyone..."

"Just wait for that guy to get closer, and our concentrated artillery fire will surely kill those long-range mutated zombies.

You have been of great use to the development of our command center.

The future is bright, but it cannot be lost here! "

The high-level commander next to him also hurriedly dissuaded him.

However, the man remained motionless.

He looked at the comrades on the ground who had just been lost in the first wave of battle, and remained silent for a long time.

Then he opened his mouth and said:

"My ability is very important, but their lives are also very important.

Is there a difference between high and low in human life?
Is it not worth sacrificing me to save so many people? "

Outside is the roar of monsters, next to the roar of guns.

But around the cigarette man, there was silence.

Yes, life, is there a high and low?

The second round of long-range attacks is coming, the venom of mutant zombies, blasting magma and so on.

The barrier kept flickering, precarious.

But it was still able to hold on, but the cigarette man's face became paler and blood began to ooze from his eyes and ear holes.

The medical staff who had been preparing by the side hurried up to help, and the supernatural person with medical ability even poured the energy in his body into his body continuously.

But the consciousness of the man who rolled the cigarette was a little blurred.

It is all sustained by a firm will.

At this time, the mutant zombies who shot from a long distance finally entered the attack range of the bombing team.

Countless rockets that had been prepared long ago, as well as fireballs from supernatural beings, shot out from the ice rain, hitting those monsters firmly.

In this life-and-death confrontation, the command center had the upper hand.

Because of those sufferings, all were borne by the wall of vines and the barrier of the cigarette man.

In this unequal battle, the long-range squad of mutant zombies quickly lost their combat capabilities and could no longer pose a threat to everyone on the high wall.

At this moment, the transparent barrier in the sky also disappeared.

The cigarette man's legs gave way, and he fell to the ground like a rubber man, so weak that he had no strength left.

The members of the medical team laid him flat on the stretcher, and the supernatural beings desperately poured their abilities into his body.

The powerful medical power turned him into a colorful person in an instant, but these rays of light could not stain his face red.

It was a face as white as paper.

He slowly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to grab something that didn't exist in mid-air, and opened his lips slightly, wanting to say something.

But a pool of dirty blood gushed out from the depths of his throat.

Dong Dahai hurried over and wiped off the blood with his sleeves, with an unconcealable sadness in his eyes.

"Why bother...why bother..."

The cigarette man smiled and said slowly:
"Help me... light the cigarette... this way... die more handsomely..."

It is said that he has been holding this cigarette from the end of the day to the present.

Because of the lack of supplies, he has been reluctant to light up. Whenever he gets addicted to cigarettes, he will hold it on his nose and take a few breaths.

After a long time, this cigarette has become unbearably wrinkled, and even has a slight musty smell.

"Clap."

In Xu Fei's hand, a faint flame emerged from the port of the lighter and heated the cigarette.

The faint smell of smoke wafted away.

Just like the life of the man who rolled the cigarette, it dissipated like smoke.

He glanced at Xu Fei, his eyes full of reverence and pride:
"Let Mr. Xu light a cigarette for me...it's worth it..."

He took a few deep breaths, and the smoke only burned a third, and his eyes were closed forever.

gone.

go well.

This is just a corner of the entire battlefield. On the long wall, people are sacrificed all the time.

The sky and the ground are full of zombies.

Where is the way of life?
(End of this chapter)