The strongest biochemical

Chapter 605 Struggling to recover

Chapter 605 Struggling to recover
On the top of the mountain, Ling Xiu frowned, staring unblinkingly at the zombies attacking the fantasy city ahead like a tide. Tang Xiaomo, Ling Xue, Zhang Yifei and Chu Liyue were there, only more than 1000 meters away from him distance.

These countless zombies were out of his consideration, he wanted to go to Tang Xiaomo's side now.

Turning to look at Lao Ba, he asked, "You tried the truck at the bottom of the mountain, and it still starts, right?"

"Yes, Seventh Brother, it weighs six or seven tons. I even checked the fuel tank. It is full. It must have been thrown away not long ago." Old Eight nodded and replied.

"That's good." Ling Xiu said.

Zhupi thought for a while, and then showed a look of panic: "Seventh brother, you... you don't mean to drive that truck in, do you?"

Ling Xiu looked calm: "Apart from this method, there is no other way, is there?"

Hearing this, everyone looked over in shock.

"Are you crazy? There are so many zombies below, not to mention trucks, even forklifts or coal mining trucks will definitely die within 200 meters. You want to rush in with a truck. What kind of international joke are you making? "Jiang Linghui crossed her hands in front of her chest and said dismissively.

"Ling Xiu, think again, maybe you can come up with a better way." Luo Yuner blinked her beautiful eyes and persuaded.

"That's right, Brother Seven, it's a miracle that the truck can reach halfway, and it's absolutely impossible to reach under the walls of the fantasy city."

Zhupi said anxiously, "Even if that truck is awesome enough to rush under the walls of the fantasy city, how do you get in? You can't climb the mountain of corpses and climb over the 50-meter-high city wall like a zombie, right?"

"Seventh brother, don't be impulsive, let's make a perfect plan first, shall we?" Old Eight also advised.

Only the monk and Cao Ju didn't speak. The former's memory of the past became clearer and clearer. When he saw the scene of densely packed zombies attacking the fantasy city, a battlefield full of flames appeared in his mind, making his blood boil. ;
As for the latter, he wished that Ling Xiu would act hastily, and it would be better if he died on the way to Huancheng, so that Luo Yun'er would give up completely, and then obediently listen to him, and leave here to find a quiet place to finish this life.

"I can't wait for a moment."

Ling Xiuyao looked towards Huancheng, the distance was too far, he couldn't see the faces of the defenders on Huancheng clearly, he could only see towering and blurred figures, and corpses of zombies constantly falling from the high wall, "You first Settle down here and I'll come back to you."

After saying that, without waiting for anyone to speak, he turned his head and ran towards the foot of the mountain.

"Seventh Brother..."

Zhu Pi wanted to call Ling Xiu to stop, but Lao Ba stopped him.

"Forget it, the decision made by Seventh Brother can't be pulled back even if nine cows."

"Are you fucking crazy too? Although Seventh Brother doesn't have to be afraid of being infected with the virus and turning into a zombie, but there are so many zombies out there, every single bite can gnaw Seventh Brother into a pile of skeletons. This is completely delivering food to the zombies. "Zhupi was very excited, his eyes turned red, and he yelled at Lao Ba.

"What are you yelling at me? Didn't you see the look in Seventh Brother's eyes just now? You can persuade him?" Lao Ba was also very anxious. After being yelled at by Pigpi, he immediately raised his voice and yelled back.

"Could it be that you just watched Brother Seven die?" Zhupi said in a high voice.

Lao Ba suddenly lost his voice and lowered his head in silence.

"Shut up!" the monk shouted.

There was a powerful force in the voice, which made the body tremble violently.

Zhupi and Lao Ba turned their heads to look at him, and suddenly felt a very strange feeling. At this moment, the monk's eyes and breath seemed very strange, as if another soul was attached to the monk's body.

"Hate...Mission...Hate...Mission..."

The monk clenched his fists tightly, looking at the scene of the crowds of corpses swarming below, he kept repeating these two words in his mouth. In his mind, it was the roar of thousands of troops, the battlefield full of flames, and the bloody corpses that kept falling .

The dusty memories are recovering...

"Brother Monk, what are you talking about?" Lao Ba asked.

The monk ignored it, like a statue standing motionless in place, but the evil spirit on his body was getting stronger and stronger.

Zhupi's heart trembled violently, his face turned pale, and he looked at the monk with trembling eyes: "How could it be? Impossible, it must be... something must have gone wrong... How is this possible!"

He foresaw a demon, a demon whose hands were stained with the blood of countless people, and that demon was none other than the monk.

No one noticed his changing expression, Luo Yuner looked at the foot of the mountain worriedly, Jiang Linghui was by her side, Cao Ju was leaning on a tree, looking forward to seeing Ling Xiu driving a truck towards the corpses .

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At the foot of the mountain, the truck was parked there quietly.

Ling Xiu opened the car door and got into the cab without hesitation, took off the two long knives on his back, and put them in the passenger seat.

He didn't naively think that this truck could rush under the city wall, he still had to rely on his own strength to fight through.

"Tang Xiaomo, Xue'er, I'll come to you right away!"

Turn the key, start the truck, look ahead, after taking a deep breath, put the gear on, and slam on the accelerator.

Roar!
The truck roared like a steel beast and rushed towards Huancheng, at forty, sixty, eighty... The speed indicator of the truck finally stopped at 150 mph.

It is expressly stipulated that the maximum speed of trucks should not exceed one hundred miles per hour, but now is the end of the world, and who cares.

The truck rushing at a speed of 150 miles was really roaring and roaring like a wild beast, and the dust rolled as it passed, and it was like a sandstorm blowing behind it.

"That bastard lunatic, he actually drove the truck away!" On the top of the mountain, Jiang Linghui opened her eyes wide and said in disbelief.

Zhupi and Lao Ba came back to their senses one after another, their eyes fixed on the downside, their hearts seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand, and they were suffocating very badly.

Luo Yun'er prayed silently in her heart.

"Grow in loneliness, struggle in pain, struggle in darkness, advance in despair, and recover in silence!" The monk raised his head and looked at the dark and obscure sky and said to himself, but every sentence and every word is like The sonorous and powerful sound of Hong Zhong touched everyone's soul.

"Baldy donkey, why are you crazy, showing off your own literary talents?" Cao Ju said sarcastically.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the monk turned into a flash of lightning without any warning, rushed in front of him in an instant, and punched him in the abdomen.

"Pfft~"

Cao Ju's complexion changed suddenly, and a mouthful of thick blood spurted out, all spraying on the monk's face.

"you you……"

Cao Ju looked at the monk in disbelief. They had bumped into each other before, but they didn't take it seriously, but this time, the monk was obviously moving, and the speed just now was clearly not human. The speed it should have.

(End of this chapter)

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