infinite boiling

Chapter 920 Escape from the Dead
The tyrant squeezed open the iron door, appeared in the hall, and shouted to the sky. The huge sound echoed and almost shattered the eardrums of the survivors.

This guy is an abandoned biochemical monster that has been kept in a training tank. The rebels released them in order to cause more trouble for the enemy.

A tyrant is enough to crush a fully armed company with full firepower. They are more than three meters tall, and their gray skin has peeled off, revealing strong muscles. They are like iron towers and can stand up to tanks. It is an evolved sharp claw. The nail at the tip is sharper than a saber. When it is scratched on the metal wall, it will leave deep dents.

The huge heart is exposed on the body surface, surrounded by thick and criss-crossing arteries, you can see the blood rushing inside, supplying a huge amount of energy.

"Don't panic, battle formation, cover and evacuate one after another." The regiment leader screamed, the MG42 in the command's hands was wildly spraying bullets, constantly hitting the tyrant's heart, trying to kill him.

A large number of shell casings were thrown out and fell to the ground, making a tinkling sound.

These are newcomers, how dare they confront the tyrant head-on, the order of the head of the group is almost ignored, they are all trying to escape, and stay away from the tyrant as much as possible.

After the man in military uniform caught by the tyrant hit the wall, all his bones were broken, his skin was cracked and bloody, and he was thrown out as a human mace.

A brown-haired woman ran a little slower, was hit in the back, and fell to the ground. Before she got up, she heard huge footsteps behind her, and was covered by the huge shadow cast by the tyrant's body.

"No, help!" Seeing the tyrant's big feet stepping over, the woman was frightened out of her wits. She crawled and avoided her upper body, but her legs were trampled, and the body of the man in military uniform was crushed into minced meat.

The tyrant had no expression on his face, bent down, grabbed the woman's head, and threw it at a short-haired man.

The short-haired man dodged, and the half of the woman's body hit the ground, and she rolled out again, leaving a long bloodstain.

"Go to hell." The short-haired man fired a grenade, hitting the tyrant's heart.

The tyrant swung his arm fiercely, bumped into the grenade, and exploded it. Then he rushed out of the gunpowder smoke and chased them down. This monster was tall and long-legged, and its sprint speed was no less than that of a sports car.

Human beings are very powerless in front of tyrants, and they cannot even do effective resistance, like shaking a big tree with a mayfly, it is useless.

"Run." Seeing two more unlucky ghosts being tortured and killed, Tang Zheng retreated decisively and ran towards the nearest passage on the right side of the hall.

There is no way to retreat, and a large group of zombies are still locked in the restaurant. They may have broken through and chased into the corridor, and the route this group of people walked is not good. Who knows if there is a second tyrant.

"Run while there are too many people, or you will be blocked and lean against the wall!" Tang Zheng tried his best to stick his body against the wall and stand on the periphery of the crowd to reduce the chance of being seen by the tyrant. He noticed that anyone who was targeted by the tyrant None escaped, all were killed.

The three of Steven were not heroic, and followed Tang Zheng closely.

Seeing that the situation was irreversible, the tough German team leader gave up on these disobedient guys and chased after Tang Zheng. Some panicked idiots ran in the same way Tang Zheng came. The team leader didn't remind them. If that road was safe, why did the four choose another road?

The British regiment leader also thought of this, and being with the other regiment leaders, although dangerous, is equally powerful. When facing a tyrant, there might be a chance of survival.

There were also some clever newcomers who followed, and some wanted to be with the majority, but unfortunately they were separated by the tyrant and could not meet.

The IQ of a generation of tyrants is very low, and they only have the instinct to kill. Seeing that there are many people on Tang Zheng's side, they chased after him, which almost drove the two foreign leaders to death.

"These two teams should form an alliance." Tang Zheng rushed forward. Within a hundred meters, he saw a few zombies and took the opportunity to slow down. He didn't want to take the lead. He thought that the German team leader would definitely charge in order to break through quickly. Yes, as long as he stays in the first half of the team, he can lower the wariness of these people against him by showing his weakness.

"There are zombies!" Susan and Laurie yelled as they followed closely behind Tang Zheng.

"Get out of the way!" The German regiment leader ran past them, and the MG42 fired at them, smashing a few zombies into a sieve.

"A bunch of trash." The British leader cursed, squeezed the newcomers who were blocking the way, and ran forward.

The tyrant ran wildly, and when he was approaching the newcomer in front of him, he swung a heavy fist, which landed on him, and then brought his body and slammed into the wall.

Pfft, the newcomer was squashed, leaving a cruel picture on the wall with blood and meat residue.

Newcomers are dying every second, turning this place into a death tunnel, like hell, with blood and minced meat everywhere.

"It won't work like this, and we will be cornered." The British team leader overtook Tang Zheng and shouted at the German team leader at the front, "We must organize a counterattack."

"The terrain is too narrow!" Kohler was also very anxious. The attack power of ordinary bullets is too small to hurt the tyrant at all. Seeing the zombies constantly appearing in front of him, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"I can't run around with these guys anymore." Tang Zheng understood that if the tactics were not right, even if he ran out of ammunition, he would not be able to kill the tyrant. Looking at the door on the left at the end of the corridor, he suddenly started to speed up. After Changguai walked into another corridor, he immediately raised his gun and fired at the electronic lock. After destroying it, he hid in the room.

Laurie was surprised and didn't understand Tang Zheng's actions. She felt that if she stayed, she would definitely be blocked by the tyrant. Steven reacted and kept running. Sooner or later, he would be blocked by zombies, so he immediately turned around and was about to enter The room, kicked over with one foot, right in his lower abdomen.

Steven fell to the opposite wall all of a sudden, the pain hit him, and he felt like his intestines were about to be knotted.

"What are you crazy about?" Steven scolded angrily, looked up, and saw Tang Zheng's gun pointed at him, and shouted anxiously, "No."

Bang, Tang Zheng shot and broke Steven's right leg. Since he turned his face, he will not be left alive, so as not to be missed by others. If he is injured, this guy will be slower to escape, and maybe the tyrant will be killed. lead away.

"What are you doing?" Susan was about to enter the room, but when she saw Tang Zheng suddenly burst out, she froze in place.

The tyrant had chased him 40 meters away, and the newcomers in front were yelling. They saw Tang Zheng being violent, but because they were not in the same team, they didn't mind their own business, and they wanted Steven to attract firepower.

"Why are you in a daze, do you want to die?" Tang Zheng grabbed Susan's wrist, pulled her into the room, and then closed the iron door.

This is a laboratory. Tang Zheng glanced roughly, saw the ventilation duct, ran over immediately, and blasted it down with a shotgun.

"Come here, get in." Tang Zheng grabbed Susan's waist and lifted her up.

Susan was about to be moved to death. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Tang Zheng thought of her first.

"Hurry up." Tang Zheng dragged Susan's butt, not in the mood to enjoy the touch. Seeing that her head had got in, he immediately let go and rushed towards the sterile laboratory in the center of the room.

Through the glass on the door, he saw six people running past, so there were seven left behind.

"According to the situation just now, the tyrant should be chasing the direction with a large number of people. I hope I am not wrong in my deduction." Tang Zheng did not pray for the blessing of the gods and Buddhas. He put on sunglasses and took out another flash bomb. If the newcomer and Steven both If the tyrant can't be lured away, if this guy breaks in, he will immediately find Susan who has not entered the ventilation duct. When he kills her, he can take the opportunity to escape.

Even if he was hiding, Tang Zheng also thought of a follow-up plan, but he was lucky. Steven saw the tyrant, climbed hard, shouted for help, and other newcomers completely attracted the tyrant's attention.

Seeing the figure of the tyrant rushing past the window, Tang Zheng heaved a sigh of relief, ignored the woman who was still desperately crawling into the ventilation duct, and began to check whether there was anything that could be used in the laboratory.

"It seems that if you encounter a tyrant, you can only run away." Tang Zheng searched around, but found nothing. The three computers on the desk are still running normally because they are not connected to the Internet, but they are all useless data.

Tang Zheng turned on the communicator, wanting to hear the status of other recovery troops, when he heard a shout for reinforcements.

"We have encountered a tyrant, please help."

"Use No. [-] grenades and biochemical bullets to intercept it, hurry up!" A captain commanded loudly, and the chaos on the other side kept shouting.

"Huh?" Tang Zheng put down his backpack, opened it, and checked the seized grenades. Sure enough, he found a 3 mark on three of them. As for the biochemical bullets, it was easy to find. There were ten bullets in the magazines with a little green on them. For painting, he packed these separately.

"Don, are you still there?" Susan whispered tremblingly, she was worried about being abandoned.

"Yes, come down, it's okay." Tang Zheng walked to the vent, Su Han had already retreated impatiently, lost his grip and fell onto him.

After running for so long, Tang Zheng was very tired with a rucksack on his back. When Susan knocked him down, he felt his buttocks sitting on his body.

"Thank you, Tang." With tears streaming down her face, Susan climbed onto Tang Zheng's body and kissed his lips. If it wasn't for this man, she would definitely have died.

"Okay, it's time to go." Tang Zheng patted Susan on the head and got up.

Susan was very obedient, she didn't expect Tang Zheng to save her, she just needed a cannon fodder bait, after the incident just now, she decided that he was a good person to follow.

"About Steven, I'm sorry." Tang Zheng had to reduce the consequences of injuring a white man, but Susan took the initiative to explain to him.

"I understand that he is not a good person. He secretly peeped at my breasts over and over again." Susan said, deliberately puffing up her breasts. On the suspenders, two bumps were clearly displayed, and she had no intention of covering it up at all. .

Tang Zheng wasn't interested in sizing her up. He opened the door, hesitating whether to leave or chase after her, to see if there was any chance of missing her.

PS: I have been delayed by trivial matters, sorry, tomorrow will be three more, please ask for a monthly ticket, thank you!

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