Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

Chapter 563
This time, Zheng Yue couldn't hold back and made a move.

He was sitting by the car, a little worried that the zombies would rush in.

Zhou Youan next to him also opened his eyes and attacked with a space blade.

In Zheng Yue's eyes, it was just a few zombies whose heads suddenly blossomed and died. After reacting for a while, Zheng Yue realized that Zhou You'an was not only a space power user, but also had a strange power, a special power that could not see colors and shapes.

"Get out of the car and pay attention to safety."

Gu Xiaoming's voice suddenly sounded and came from behind.

Then, the three trucks stopped almost simultaneously.

Jian Yue was the first to jump out of the car, and swung a knife to kill the rushing zombies.

The convoy stopped, and it was full of supernatural beings, even two fifth-order supernatural beings. The zombies surrounding them were extremely excited, roaring to deliver the news.

Momo also got out of the car, followed Jian Yue, and killed a zombie with a single slap.

The others got out of the car, and first cleaned up the zombies around the car to ensure that there was enough space for everyone to get out of the car, then the gold and earth superpowers were in the outer circle, and the others were in the inner circle.

Gu Xiaoming's voice sounded again: "Everyone, go on foot, Jian Yue, come to the front."

There are so many zombies that it is impossible to continue driving. Driving forcibly will only cause the vehicle to break down and get stuck on the road. The result is the same.

The place has been cleaned several times before, but there are still so many zombies. Gu Xiaoming thinks he made a mistake in judgment.

Jian Yue rushed all the way to the front and joined Gu Xiaoming.

Gu Xiaoming is at the front of the team, where the pressure is the greatest. The speed of killing the zombies must be fast enough, otherwise they will not be able to kill them all the way. This is why Gu Xiaoming called Jian Yue to help.

We have cooperated many times, and there is a tacit understanding. Without Gu Xiaoming's instructions, Jian Yue knows what to do.

"Please." Gu Xiaoming said seriously.

"Ah."

Jian Yue responded, and had already started to kill. After being injured, she hadn't exercised her muscles and bones well. Today, she just let go of her hands and feet and started a big fight.

She believed that as long as enough zombies were killed, one day they would be able to kill them all.

Of the oncoming zombies, about [-]% are ordinary zombies, [-]% are Tier [-] zombies, [-]% are Tier [-] zombies, and the rest are Tier [-] zombies.

It was easier for Jian Yue to cut zombies than to cut watermelons. She almost killed them with one knife. Sometimes she could cut several zombies with one knife, and she cut the ones that couldn't kill them in half.

As soon as Jian Yue came, Gu Xiaoming felt that his pressure was relieved a lot, he released a thunder net to kill a group of zombies, took a moment to glance at Jian Yue, and found that she was actually holding a knife in both hands.

It may be that the left hand is not very proficient, and it is obviously not as high as the right hand, but as long as you practice hard, you can retract and release it freely. It is good enough to kill zombies with one hand, and now I am starting to kill zombies with both hands.

It might be a bit inaccurate to say this, but Gu Xiaoming firmly believes that Jian Yue is a big killer, and a growing killer, and will become more and more powerful.

With Jian Yue and Gu Xiaoming leading the way, the team moved forward slowly.

The street is very spacious, and the zombies have enough space to move around, but the zombies prefer two fifth-level power users. Most of the zombies rushed towards Jian Yue and Gu Xiaoming. Although the line behind was stretched, the pressure was small. a lot of.

When you really don't have the strength to attack, the earth wall built by the earth-type supernatural powers, or the metal shield condensed by the gold-type supernatural powers, is enough to resist the attacks of zombies of the third rank and below.

The forward speed is very slow, every step is stepping on the remains of zombies and blood, and the air is full of a strong smell of rancid blood.

(End of this chapter)