Doomsday Killing Evolution

After two days of searching, Xie Wenqiang decided to leave the building and go outside to see what the world has become. The most important thing is that Xie Wenqiang urgently needs to find humans to understand this unknown world.

Pushing open the door of the building, a ray of warm sunlight shone in, blowing away the haze in the building a lot, and clearing Xie Wenqiang's mind a lot.

Xie Wenqiang remembered that when he first came to this world, he saw a man with a pistol eaten by a group of zombies. Presumably his pistol was still there. Zombies would not even eat the pistol. gun, then your chances of survival should be greater.

Xie Wenqiang ran to the place where the corpse of the man with the gun was torn apart by the zombies, and found a revolver not far from the remains of the man with the gun. Xie Wenqiang fired thirteen rounds of revolver bullets, and Xie Wenqiang had a total of sixteen bullets including the three bullets in the revolver. After filling the revolver in his hand, Xie Wenqiang looked around and ran towards the city center after identifying the direction. go.

With a "pop", a ray of sparks lit up in the slightly dim room. Xie Wenqiang squinted his eyes and quietly lit an unknown brand of cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled round smoke rings , lonely leaning against the window, eyes looking far away, there is no movement for a long time, only the cigarette at the corner of the mouth is flickering, it seems to be talking about the loneliness that no one knows.

Yes, loneliness, this kind of loneliness is not the kind of self-enclosed loneliness that Xie Wenqiang had when he was on earth. At that time, even if he didn’t want to communicate with others, there would always be some people around him who would always follow him to serve him, such as Tom, even though the two rarely communicate, Xie Wenqiang can still feel Tom's concern for him.

The current loneliness is a kind of desperate loneliness, yes, despair, looking at the hell-like ruins in the distance, Xie Wenqiang felt hopeless. It has been five or six days since Xie Wenqiang came out of the building. In the sky, Xie Wenqiang has been searching for survivors in this hell-like dead end of the world. He has walked through a small half of the city but has not met a survivor, as if he is the only one in this hell. He knew that there must be survivors in this abandoned city, but he didn't find anything. Now Xie Wenqiang desperately hopes to communicate with others, otherwise, Xie Wenqiang will definitely go crazy in this dead and destroyed world of.

Xie Wenqiang flicked the cigarette butt away silently, watching it fall to the ground like a meteor, looking at the unextinguished cigarette butt on the ground, which was still tenaciously flickering with faint sparks, Xie Wenqiang let out a deep breath. The long breath seemed to exhale all the oppressive air in Xie Wenqiang's chest. Yes, a single spark can still start a prairie fire. As long as he is alive, there is hope. As long as he is still alive in this world, he will meet again one day. to surviving humans.

"Da da da" The occasional gunshots in the distance attracted Xie Wenqiang's full attention. Xie Wenqiang, who suddenly leaned half of his body out of the window with a doubtful mood, finally heard clearly that the sound coming from the distance was definitely a gunshot The sound of gunshots means that there are surviving human beings. He is not alone. Xie Wenqiang, who was ecstatic, rushed towards the place where the gunshots sounded. At this time, Xie Wenqiang did not consider whether he would encounter danger in the past. , The excitement of discovering the survivors made Xie Wenqiang subconsciously ignore all possible dangers. At this time, Xie Wenqiang only had one thought in his mind, and hurried to the place where the survivors were.

"Closer" As the clearly audible gunshots became more and more violent, Xie Wenqiang knew that he was getting closer to the survivors. Sure enough, when Xie Wenqiang turned a corner, he saw six middle-aged men holding Various types of firearms were shooting crazily at the group of zombies not far ahead. They retreated as they fought. Hundreds of ordinary zombies roared with extreme hunger, stretched out their rotten arms, and stood firm. Moved to catch up with the retreating survivors.

The bullets flew across and hit the zombies, but they still rushed towards the survivors like nothing happened. "Damn it, you useless bastards, I'm raising you for nothing. Aim for the head and hit me. We're running out of bullets. I'll kill whoever is fucking beating me first." Like the leader, the burly man cursed at the five people around him.

"Brother, we have to withdraw as soon as possible, the ammunition is almost gone, if we don't withdraw, we will explain this place today." A thin and small man shouted anxiously.

"Shut up, I know." The burly man called Big Brother shouted viciously. "Damn it, I want you to tell me that if I could withdraw, I would have withdrawn a long time ago. These bastards are pushing too hard. If you were not still useful, I would have fed you to zombies." The burly man cursed secretly.

"Kaka" There was the sound of air strikes from the gun that fired the bullets into the air. "Brother, my gun is out of bullets, what should I do?" A middle-aged man with a bald head and a fleshy face shouted anxiously. Before the burly man called "Big Brother" answered, there were successive "clicks" from all around. .

"No..." A middle-aged man who had run out of bullets was thrown by a zombie, and then countless zombies jumped on him, and countless flesh and blood were torn off his body in an instant. The middle-aged man's screams echoed in the dim Far away in the night sky, the sharp screams made the rest of the survivors feel their scalps go numb.

The survivors around "Old Five" only had time to shout out, and then watched the middle-aged man called "Old Five" being torn to pieces by the hungry zombies.

"What should I do?" The remaining survivors threw away the empty guns in their hands and ran towards their elder brother. Although firearms are very important in the last days, even more important than their lives, the empty guns without bullets at this time It can only reduce the speed at which they escape.

The few people who ran for their lives in a panic, none of them saw the fierce light in the eyes of their elder brother. The elder brother threw the submachine gun in his hand aside. He knew that when he started to run, any weight might kill him. He pulled out a pistol from his waist, but the direction of the muzzle was pointing at the legs of several subordinates who were running towards him. Just as the boss was about to shoot and wound the thighs of several subordinates, he used them to stop the attack. At the footsteps of the group of zombies, a shout of "Get out of the way" appeared in the boss's ear, which also made the boss's movement of making a black hand pause for a while.

It turned out that when Xie Wenqiang saw the survivors, the guide who had been silent for a long time brought Xie Wenqiang the task of the Lord God: "Rescue the survivors, and after each survivor is rescued, bring them to the room where Xie Wenqiang temporarily lives to obtain military merits There is no penalty for mission failure at 20 points."

It's a long story, since Xie Wenqiang found the survivors and shouted the word "Get out of the way", only a few tens of seconds passed.

At the same time as the five survivors heard Xie Wenqiang's shout, a black shadow sprang out from their side to meet the group of zombies that were chasing them.

When Xie Wenqiang rushed in front of the group of zombies, he pulled out the armor-piercing sword behind him with his right hand. The armor-piercing sword drew a bright light in the dark night, and a zombie standing in front of Xie Wenqiang was split in half, black and smelly. Blood splashed all over Xie Wenqiang's body immediately.

Turning around, moving sideways, the sword edge flashed, a ferocious head suddenly shot up into the sky, and a zombie that was pounced on Xie Wenqiang was headed off by Xie Wenqiang with a sword, and the dead zombie fell heavily on the ground with a splash. A piece of dust.

"Bang..." Xie Wenqiang kicked heavily on the waist of the fallen zombie with his right foot. The corpses of the dead zombies broke the legs of several rushing zombies with great force, and they didn't want to fall to the ground at all. The few zombies who were about to struggle to get up quickly stomped on the heads of the few zombies on the ground. Immediately, black and smelly blood mixed with milky white brains and broken bones splashed all over the ground.

"Puff..." the armor-piercing sword flashed like thunder, and with a sharp whistling sound, it split a zombie that rushed from Xie Wenqiang's side into two pieces. Xie Wenqiang's quick chop made the zombie not even roar. With a sound, it was divided into two pieces, and the black and smelly blood flowed out like a fountain along the two pieces of body.

The staggering zombies screamed and rushed towards Xie Wenqiang. The closest one to Xie Wenqiang was a beautiful zombie. A well-fitting bikini swimsuit could not hide its plump figure, but the once graceful curves had become The dry mummy's snow-white skin has also turned gray-black, and the body with its original aroma is also exuding a disgusting stench at this time.

Seeing Xie Wenqiang in front of him, the beautiful zombie opened its once seductive mouth, roared, and rushed towards Xie Wenqiang. The black and sharp teeth exposed in the seductive mouth bit Xie Wenqiang's neck.

Xie Wenqiang's eyes revealed a icy killing intent, the armor-piercing sword flashed a bright light, and the blade quickly passed the neck of the beautiful zombie. For the beautiful zombie, Xie Wenqiang's sword was too fast, she instinctively thought He wanted to avoid it, but he didn't even have a chance to move his neck, so Xie Wenqiang gave him a sword head, and the black and smelly blood gushed out from the headless neck along the body of the beautiful zombie.

A middle-aged zombie with a big belly opened its arms and rushed towards Xie Wenqiang. Xie Wenqiang kicked the middle-aged zombie heavily on the head with his right leg. The powerful force made the middle-aged zombie weigh two hundred catties. His body was kicked far away.

"Pfft..." The head of the middle-aged zombie collided tightly with the wall. Immediately, the head of the middle-aged zombie burst like a watermelon smashed by a hammer, black and foul blood and milky white brains splattered everywhere.

Grabbing the head of a zombie with his right hand, he threw it out vigorously. The zombie that was thrown out by Xie Wenqiang was like a cannonball, and with a whistling sound, a zombie that was rushing towards Xie Wenqiang hit the wall heavily. On top of it, the two zombies fell to the ground and struggled feebly for a moment before both died.

Facing an ordinary zombie rushing head-on, Xie Wenqiang's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest. He kicked it directly on the right kneecap. With a crisp fracture, the ordinary zombie's body suddenly tilted, and its body suddenly became short. For a while, Xie Wenqiang's right palm slapped the head of the ordinary zombie like a fly. The head of the ordinary zombie seemed to be pushed by a huge force, driving the body to hit the wall on the side of the street. superior.

"Pfft..." Under the impetus of Xie Wenqiang's powerful force, the ordinary zombies collided with the wall and turned into a mass of flesh mixed with broken bones.

"Hmm..." Seeing Xie Wenqiang's simple, cruel, and tyrannical method of killing corpses, the few people headed by the eldest brother, who said they were killed from the mountain of corpses and blood, also felt something churning in their stomachs. The few of them looked at Xie Wenqiang with a hint of conviction and deep fear involuntarily.

"Why are you in a daze? Why don't you run away?" Xie Wenqiang kicked a zombie's head to pieces. Out of the corner of his eye, he found that the few guys he had saved were standing there and staring at him in a daze. He couldn't help roaring and turned around and ran away. Get up, and there are hundreds of zombies following behind Xie Wenqiang.

Xie Wenqiang knew that with his current strength, even if he could not kill all the hundreds of zombies behind him, it would be easy to evacuate safely, but those few survivors were doomed, and Xie Wenqiang could not let any survivor Death, because each survivor represents a military merit point, is a guarantee that Xie Wenqiang will become stronger. In order to protect the survivors, Xie Wenqiang, who has always been belligerent, has no choice but to choose the behavior he has always despised---run away .

"Follow me!" The eldest brother who was awakened by Xie Wenqiang's roar hurriedly shouted to Xie Wenqiang who ran to his side.

Xie Wenqiang followed his eldest brother and others to run on the abandoned streets. In order not to leave behind the few survivors around him, Xie Wenqiang could only run slowly around the survivors at the speed of ordinary humans to protect their bodies. Safe, after half an hour, they finally got rid of the group of zombies that had been chasing after them. After realizing that the target had disappeared, the group of zombies scattered and wandered aimlessly on the streets, hoping to find fresh flesh and blood.