zombie frenzy

Chapter 104 Thank you, Bob
A large group of zombies rushed down from the hill, rushing over like a tide, submerging Bob who was still sluggish in an instant.

"Damn fool."

One-eyed Li shut the car door with a bang, twisted the car key, and prepared to escape alone. As for Bob, if he can make it in time, he will be considered lucky, if he can't, he will have to resign himself to his fate.

This is a tide of corpses. Even though they have all become evolutionaries, they still have the same fear as before when facing the tide of corpses.

The absolute number can overwhelm everything. He doesn't know how many monsters will emerge from behind the hill, but it can be seen from the ground passing all the way that if the tide of corpses does not disperse, there will be at least one or two thousand monsters here.

"Head, save me, head."

One-eyed Ritter shook his head and twisted the car key vigorously, pretending not to hear the sound outside.

The motor buzzed a few times, and the engine stopped after a brief roar. The loud noise attracted more zombies to rush, and the window glass was slapped loudly. Under the crowd of countless monsters, the car body Shaking, almost falling to the ground.

"Get up, get up." One-eyed Lite shouted loudly, twisting the car key again and again.

The monster pressed its face against the car window and stared at him with blood-red eyes. Even though it was separated by a layer of glass, they could still feel the good smell of each other, and they could feel it and devour each other, even if they were separated by a glass. Even very little flesh and blood can allow them to greatly improve and evolve.

"Go away, stay away from me."

Bob's shout came from outside the window, and several zombies flew into the sky, knocking over the companions who were rushing from a distance.

A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the one-eyed Lite, who suddenly turned sideways, bent his legs, and kicked hard towards the car door beside him.

Bang.

He kicked the strong door of the car and flew out. The zombies crowded behind the door were suddenly hit by a heavy force, their eyes were rounded, and dirty blood gushed out from their mouths. They flew several meters, knocked over a large group of companions, and could no longer climb up again. When he got up, the eyes protruded and hung on the face, the ears, nose and mouth were sprayed with dirty blood, and there were traces of white brains inside. Obviously, the impact pressure was too great, and its head burst.

One-eyed Lite stepped out of the carriage and shouted loudly, "Brother, hold on, I'll save you."

"Head, is that you?"

Bob trembled and said, unable to believe the voice he heard, "Great, I thought you were gone, head, come on, I can't hold on anymore."

The monsters around him were like a tide, flying wave after wave, endlessly, Bob heard the roar of the engine, and there was no Litter in front of him, he was already desperate, waving his hand helplessly. Putting on the pole, struggling among the corpses.

Regret that he got out of the car without a weapon, regret why he was not the first to escape, regret why he followed Ritter.

Just when he was in despair, Ritter's voice suddenly came, which suddenly filled his heart with endless power, and he secretly regretted his guess.

Yes, he has been following Ritter from the very beginning, not only saved his life in the warehouse, but also accompanied him through life and death, and experienced the life-and-death struggle of injecting evolution fluid together. If such a determined evolutionary is lost, I am afraid he It's never easy to find another one.

Bob felt the importance of himself, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he swept across the pole vigorously. After sweeping a space among the corpses, he folded the pole into two parts, waved it, and killed in the direction of the sound. .

"Head, here I come, where are you?"

There was a sea of ​​zombies in front of him, and he could only see a stump flying towards the sky, trying to rush there, but he still couldn't see Ritter's figure, as if there was a sea between them.

"hold onto."

One-eyed Lite put on a pair of gloves made of fine steel, and frantically hit the zombies around him.

The head was hit, and the skull instantly shattered and shattered, and the brains splashed on the surrounding companions. With just one punch, a zombie that had just entered the power evolution was blown up by him.

The zombies around were scrambling for the brains of their companions, and those who couldn't grab them rushed towards Ritter frantically, regardless of the fists waving, the companions who were blown up just waved their hands and grabbed him as much as possible.

scoff.

The clothes on his body instantly turned into rags and were lifted into the sky by the zombies.

A bulletproof vest was exposed, and the white marks on the muscular muscles quickly disappeared.

The scratching of the zombies only left some marks on him, not even breaking the skin.

One-eyed Lite's face was gloomy, looking extremely ugly.

Although he is not injured now, but he knows that if this continues, sooner or later he will die here, or be eaten by zombies, or become a monster like Guo.

One-eyed Lite looked sideways at the top of the hill, the figure was standing there, it hadn't moved since getting up, neither left nor joined the ranks of zombies, as if the two of them were just inconspicuous Bedbugs are not worth their attention at all.

"Damn Guo, damn it, I will definitely catch you."

Ritter cursed and hammered the zombies around him vigorously. A circle of corpses had already piled up around him, but the crowd of corpses was too large. These zombies were not even a fraction of them. A small reef may be submerged by huge waves at any time.

There were more and more white marks on his body, and gradually, faint red marks began to appear.

One-eyed Lite became even more gloomy, struggling to kill the zombies, and began to roar.

His clothes were torn apart after just one meeting, and the white marks on his body appeared only when his muscles were tense, but if he lost his strength, it would not be white and red, but bloody mouths. I am afraid that at that time, It was time for him to be dismembered.

The bulletproof vest kept making chirping chirping sounds, and sharp nails slashed across it, taking away silk threads, and gradually began to loosen. The ceramic armor inside slowly fell off, and it was only a blink of an eye. A few rags were all that remained of the bulletproof vest against automatic rifle fire at close range.

"Ah, help, head, I can't do it."

Bob yelled loudly, his body was torn into several bloody mouths, and the blood flowed out. The bloody smell greatly stimulated the corpses, making the crowding even crazier.

He could barely swing his fist, so he just exploded the monster's head, and the zombies pushing from behind would push his companion's body in front of him, making him gradually shrink the area of ​​activity until the hands of zombies were all around him.

The black virus soaked into his body, making his bright red blood stained a bit dark. However, Bob was not worried about this. The evolutionary fluid can avoid the virus infection of zombies to the greatest extent. As long as it is not an evolutionary zombie, They don't have to be afraid at all.

What Bob is afraid of is that if he continues, Ritter will abandon him.

"Hold on, I'm coming."

Ritter smashed the heads of the two zombies, roared and took the corpses in his hands, spun wildly, and knocked away the rushing zombies one by one.

An agile monster hid behind his companion. Taking advantage of the whirling companion just passing by, he jumped out, his fingers like hooks, and instantly drew a few shallow bloodstains on his chest.

"Get out of here."

One-eyed Lite kicked out vigorously, kicking the zombie out, and it exploded in mid-air, turning into pieces of flesh and blood.

Looking down at the wound, he looked left and right, there were corpses in all directions, he couldn't see any gaps, and the pickup truck that was still beside him just now was also submerged. If he didn't remember the direction, he might never be able to go to find another place. arrive.

Following Bob's voice, he rushed over, swept away the zombies, and rushed to his side.

"Head, head." Bob was so moved that tears filled his eyes. His ability is very scum, everything has been improved, but none of them are as powerful. Unlike here, his strength has skyrocketed several times. With his strength, even if he fell into the sea of ​​corpses, he would have a chance to escape.

"Come on, this way."

One-eyed Lite did not go to the pickup, but chose a direction away from Qiu Dingguo to break through.

The crowd of black corpses crazily rushed towards them, and countless arms waved in front of them. Although the virus in the black nails no longer frightened them, it kept leaving red bloodstains on their bodies. .

Ritter rushed to the front and broke a bloody road. Behind them, the ground was soaked in black, and the thick sticky blood was like a carpet on the ground, making it impossible for the chasing zombies to move. fell on it.

"Too much, head, too much, we can't get out."

Bob turned around and kicked a few zombies away from time to time. He shouted tremblingly, his mind was flustered, and he felt his feet were weak.

One-eyed Lite didn't turn his head back and didn't make a sound. He lowered his head and kept bombarding the zombie in front of him until, in front of him, he saw a glimmer of light in the gap between the zombies.

The two zombies rushed over ferociously, even though they were blown away by his punch, the hands still grabbed his body, tearing off a piece of flesh and blood fiercely.

At this time, his body was already covered with bloodstains, some of which were deep enough to show the bones, and some almost spanned the entire body. The blood was continuously flowing, and he rushed to the front to block countless zombies, which made every step he took All paid a heavy price.

Bob behind him was very moved. Looking at the deep bloodstains, he swore in his heart that as long as he escaped, he would dedicate his life to him and respect his orders. It was these bloodstains that made him persist until now. Otherwise, it would have been swallowed up by the corpses.

"Bob."

He stopped suddenly, turned around and shouted loudly, Bob was taken aback, "What's wrong? Head."

"Thank you, I will remember you."

One-eyed Lite let out a smirk, approached him suddenly, and punched him heavily in the lower abdomen, arching him. Before he could understand, a pair of iron tongs grabbed his ankles, and then danced him around. It spun in the air, sweeping away the zombies blocking the way in front of it, the crowd of corpses was broken in an instant, the eyes were bright, and there were no more zombies.

"Help, don't, head, let me go."

Bob kept screaming, his body collided with the zombies, he felt his bones were split, and countless hands grabbed him, blood was all over his body, and in just a moment, he was seriously injured.

call.

Suddenly the hands that grabbed his feet were released, as if flying through the clouds, Bob felt that he was flying into the sky, and then knocked over a large group of monsters heavily.

"head……."

Bob opened his eyes and shouted in horror. In his eyes, a bald head was flying into the distance. The bloody smell on his body attracted the attention of all the zombies, and they rushed over with their mouths wide open. He just felt Feeling pain, instantly submerged in darkness.

(End of this chapter)