doomsday rebirth

Chapter 697 So Calm

"Leng Li, it is now obvious that the zombie crowd in Jiangcheng is much more than the zombie crowd at the front line of Bishan. The zombie crowd over there has now reached the middle of the second city wall."

In the past, when people built the city walls, they did not expect that the zombie swarms in Jiangcheng would come so quickly. Although the three city walls were of high quality and quantity, and were incomparably majestic, they were still a little powerless in the face of the numerous zombie swarms.

And the large number of mutated zombie attacks are more threatening, which also makes people raise their evaluation of the combat effectiveness of the zombie group time and time again.The second city wall, which was originally thought to be able to hold on for fifteen days, has now been lowered to about eight days, and it may not even be achieved.

"The proportion of mutated zombies in this group of zombies is much higher. Even though we killed a large number of mutated zombies on the first city wall, and blew up the city wall to overwhelm some of them, there are still quite a few." Zhao Xing was a little helpless. talking.

As time goes by, the zombie group is gradually becoming stronger.Ever since Leng Yang and the others saw zombies devouring the corpses of their own kind on the riverside of Xiangcheng, this phenomenon has also appeared in the zombie group in Jiangcheng. Devour zombie corpses on the ground.

Zombies are not perpetual motion machines, they seem to be absorbing nutrients and even evolving in this way.But people can't do anything about it, they can't prevent this from happening.

"And now we don't have any extra cement to build the city wall. The only thing Wei Songlin and the others can do now is to pave the road in front of the third city wall with cinders. I hope that after the third city wall, those mutated zombies should Fewer numbers in the zombie horde."

Chen Deyuan could only sigh and smoke a cigarette. The major fought in Xiangcheng before, and he killed at least a few thousand zombies.But when facing the group of zombies from Jiangcheng, he also had to admit the growth of the red monster.

A large number of ordinary zombies are mixed with tongue zombies and fire-fighting fat zombies as the climbing troops.Ordinary zombies have one purpose, laying corpse mounds, and the tongue zombies hiding in it constantly use their mutated tongues to suppress the firepower of people on the city wall.

This kind of tactics is actually not surprising, but this way of Tian Ji's horse racing makes people very uncomfortable.Once the corpse mound is halfway up and can threaten the soldiers in the shooting room, the red monster will send out a large number of mutated zombies.It can even reach the point where there are all mutated zombies within tens of meters.

Facing this suddenly powerful offensive, it would be good if the soldiers of the doomsday team could hold the front line and reduce casualties.It is almost very difficult to stop the zombie hordes from raising the corpse mound.

"Speaking of it, there are still too many nimas." The bald man didn't have the ability to laugh recently, and the crowd of zombies coming from these two aspects really caught people off guard.

"We can only spend time with them. Mutated zombies are equivalent to their elite soldiers. These things are more powerful, but they will die if they are shot by a gun. I don't believe it. Among the hundreds of thousands of zombies, it can make How many mutated zombies are coming!"

Just as Leng Yang hit the table with his fist and vented his depression, Lin Yuxuan, who was in charge of reporting the situation, suddenly changed his face and reported loudly to Leng Yang. "Cold team, there are a lot of cracks and ground sinking in the city wall on the front line!"

Liao Lin couldn't believe his eyes when he saw the obviously sloped city wall in front of him and the cracks on the thick outer wall that could fit a fist.

As a survivor who had been hiding in the apocalypse for a year, he finally found a survivor who came back to Jiangcheng from the highway to join the army.Liao Lin cherishes his current life very much. He has a safe place to sleep, eats three meals a day, does not have to worry about strange skin diseases, and has many comrades-in-arms who are united by his side.

The doomsday team is a team that really fights against the zombie hordes. Liao Lin, a native of Jiangcheng, is proud to join this team.Only now, perhaps, his journey has come to an end.

As Liao Lin's gaze drifted, it was clear that the shooting room they were in had changed in the shock just now.The passage door at the back was completely sealed by the slipping cement block, but a crack about the size of a human head was cracked on the ceiling of the room and it was more than two meters long.

And the shooting holes made of thick iron rods in front of them also became narrow and curved. They were ten centimeters of high-strength steel.The steel, which would not be deformed even if it was hit by a thrown zombie, had become distorted by the shock.

"Brother Liao, we're dead! We can't get out of the room!" A young man beside him shouted hysterically. "Save us, save us! I don't want to die!"

Liao Lin looked at the actions of the three men following him in the room. The two middle-aged men had just got up from the shock, and they leaned against the wall in a daze to breathe.Only Xiao Li, the former salesman, was yelling.

His cry was extremely desolate, and he shouted out the aspirations of Liao Lin and the others.But Liao Lin did not speak, he is not a young man anymore.

"Damn Li Xiaoshi, and that Qian Youshu, this city wall is a piece of tofu, and they let us fight under such conditions!" Xiao Li began to curse the overseer of the city wall, he wanted to kill himself All the misfortunes are vented.

"Slap!" Liao Lin, ignoring the wound on his body, rushed to Xiao Li, and slapped Xiao Li hard on the mouth!
"Brother Liao, why did you hit me?" Liao Lin slapped me so hard that Xiao Li's mouth was swollen and he couldn't speak clearly.

Liao Lin ignored his call, and he calmly grabbed the rifle on the ground, "Lao Zhou, Lao Deng, we have been close friends for more than a year. I, Liao Lin, thank you all." Liao Lin While talking, he checked the rifle and started walking towards the deformed shooting hole.

The two men lying by the wall each showed a smiling face, and Lao Zhou took out half a pack of crumpled cigarettes from his pocket.The three middle-aged men smiled and lit their cigarettes and took a deep breath.As probationary team members, their cigarette ration is not much.

Zombies appeared in the shooting hole again, and the three men stood in the shooting room with many cracks and calmly started shooting outside again.They are so calm, like high-level people who are waving clubs on the golf course and discussing business.

"Are you crazy? We should find someone to save us!" Xiao Li, who was only 24 and five years old, was a little at a loss.

Liao Lin replied without turning his head, "Xiao Li, stand up! Don't disgrace us Jiangcheng people! This is our hometown, and this is our destination!" When Liao Lin said this, the expression on Liao Lin's face Even with a slight smile.

"Yes, once I thought about killing one to make enough money, and killing two to earn one. But now, I have hundreds of them, so I have no regrets." indifferent.

Xiao Li couldn't understand their thoughts at all. He stood up and kept shouting at the crack that appeared on the ceiling, "Help! Help! Help us!" The roof of the building has completely collapsed, and the mass of rubble has almost completely closed the shooting room.

Lao Deng's face changed, he rushed over and grabbed Xiao Li by the collar, spitting and roaring loudly. "We are at war, not playing games! There are still many zombies ahead! Our mission is to stop here, not to ask for help!"

"What kind of life have we lived in the past year, and what kind of life have we lived in the team! Don't you know how to be grateful? Could it be that the cold team and their bloody fight are just to save your life? Don't lose our Jiangcheng human face!"

When Xiao Li looked at Lao Deng who was bursting into anger, apart from the gunshots in the room, they could clearly hear the bursts of singing from the shooting room next door. "This is the beautiful motherland, where I grew up. In this vast land, there are beautiful scenery everywhere!"

Several men's voices were roaring that old song loudly. From their singing, people could hear their nostalgia for life, their expectations for the future, and their determination.

"Brothers, kill these zombies! Huangquan Road is not lonely!" From the room next door came the sound of many footsteps, the sound of turning over debris, and the constant gunshots of people.But after a while, there were only some dull sounds of knocking on the wall in the whole room, and everyone knew what this sound meant.

Xiao Li suddenly pushed away the old Deng who was holding him, "Brother Deng, thank you. I understand. Thank you for taking care of me this year." As he spoke, the young man began to check his gun.

"Hey, hello, squad leader Liao Lin? Are you still alive? We are removing obstacles, we are removing obstacles, please persevere! The team will not abandon or give up!" Lin Yuxuan Lihua came from the intercom that was discarded in the room With the bloody voice, the female lieutenant colonel was already crying.

The city wall of Bishan County was built hastily. In order to compete with the zombies for time, Li Xiaoshi and the others were forced to omit many procedures.But now people have to accept this bitter fruit.Pushed by the crowd of zombies, the entire city wall cracked and collapsed in large areas, and even the exits of four shooting rooms were completely blocked.

Leng Yang, who came in a hurry, looked at the completely deformed first city wall, at the numerous rubble, cracks, and looming figures of zombies.Leng Yang's eyes were about to bleed.There are many of his comrades-in-arms, and there are comrades-in-arms of the doomsday team who depend on each other for life and death!

In those shooting rooms where the outer walls have even been cracked and fragmented, soldiers are constantly singing, "When a friend comes, there is good wine, and if the jackal comes, there is a shotgun to greet him!"

They are fighting bloody battles with the zombies that have reappeared in this song, and are saying goodbye to their comrades with singing!
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