zombie frenzy

Chapter 162 The Wrong Person
"stop."

The captain yelled loudly, and jumped down from the window on the sixth floor. Every time he passed a window, his palm would lightly press on the window sill, and he fell to the ground in an instant. The two team members fell more easily without their mechs. The floor only reached out to slow down once, and landed before the captain.

"Let go of him, tell me the whereabouts of the corpse king, and I can let you go." The captain said with a sullen face.

The fingers holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly. He suppressed the anger in his heart and tried his best to calmly look at the black man opposite him.

"The corpse king?"

Kaplin was stunned for a moment, and slowly moved his body behind the man. The sharp knife cut a bloodstain on his neck. He moved to his neck, stretched out his tongue and rolled the blood into his mouth, and whispered against the man's ear. Asked, "Are you going to capture the corpse king?"

"Yes... yes." The man said tremblingly, looking at the captain, his fingers on the ground slowly grasped, and grabbed a handful of gravel on the ground.

The captain stared at the other party, his big sword drooping, "Let him go, hand over the corpse king and let you go."

"What the hell is the corpse king?" Kaplin asked suspiciously, licking the blood on his mouth.

"Ok?"

The captain froze for a moment, then cast his eyes on the restrained man with a questioning look.

wow.

The man suddenly turned sideways and raised his hand, threw sand and dirt at the black man, rolled forward, and shouted loudly, "Captain, they are not..."

Kaplin didn't expect that the man dared to resist after being attached by a sharp blade. In a daze, a piece of sand hit his face. He instinctively closed his eyes and turned his face to the side to avoid the flying sand and stones. , and at the same time, the arm suddenly thrust forward, and according to the feeling, it stabbed forward.

Bang.

The man fell headfirst to the ground, with his palms covering his neck, and a large stream of blood gushed out of his mouth. He raised his head and said vaguely, "Captain, I made a mistake, it wasn't them."

"damn it."

The captain's eyes were red, and he rushed forward, swung his big sword, and slashed at the opponent obliquely.

Behind him, two team members yelled and rushed towards the man, one stretched out his hand to block his wound, and the other quickly tore off a piece of cloth from the tights on his body, and bound his wound tremblingly.

"Hold on, hold on." The team member who blocked the wound just now looked around, his eyes fell on the two mechas on the side of the small building, rushed over quickly, took a small medical box from the mecha, He hurried back with great strides.

The companion who tore off the tights sat on the ground, looked at him with a pale face and shook his head.

That blow passed through the middle of the throat and cut off the artery directly. In just a moment, a large pool of blood had already gathered on the ground. The cloth strips could not block the wound at all. Too much force is equivalent to strangling the companion, but too little force will cause blood It was rushing, even if he pressed the wound hard, it only delayed the death time for a few seconds.

Clang.

The medical box fell to the ground, and the muscles on the team members' faces twitched a few times, looking blankly at the corpse on the ground.

"Come here to help, why are you still in a daze?" the captain roared, waving the big sword non-stop.

Kaplin has no other skills, and his escape skills are top-notch. He never confronted the captain head-on, dodged left and right, and kept retreating. If the captain's sword did not block the way, he would have disappeared long ago.

"The corpse king? What are you looking for for the corpse king?"

Seeing the two team members rushing up, Kaplin rolled his eyes and said, "I know where the corpse king is. As long as you give me food, I can take you there."

The captain hesitated for a moment, and Kaplin hurriedly shouted, "I've seen it, really."

"Captain." Two team members rushed up, surrounded him from left to right, frowned and shouted, worried that the captain would let this guy go.

Outside the iron gate, zombies crashed frantically, and a dozen mutated zombies heard the noise here, and rushed over quickly.

"Tell me, where have you seen it?" The captain took a step forward, "What does it look like?"

The captain didn't quite believe the black man's words, he pressed on him, slightly raised the big sword in his hand, and the two men next to him also leaned in, forming a triangle to press him step by step.

Kaplin's eyes rolled sharply. He didn't know what the dead king was or not. He just saw that the other party was eager to inquire about the news, and he fell into a downturn. This is a nonsense.

"Damn guy, you can't stay by your side honestly, you have to court death."

He glared angrily at the man who was still gurgling blood on the ground, his ears twitched a few times, his eyeballs rolled, and he smiled, "It's not far ahead, over there..."

Kaplin pointed to the right side while talking, his expression was vivid, his body was completely relaxed, as if he had resigned himself to his fate and no longer resisted, he didn't care about the advancing swords, he just turned his body sideways against the blades and looked into the distance place.

The three of them froze for a moment, then involuntarily turned their gazes over.

boom.

The tall wall suddenly collapsed, countless bricks and stones shot out, and in the smoke and dust, more than a dozen black figures rushed out in an instant, screaming and rushing towards them with blood-red eyes.

"not good."

As soon as the captain turned his head, he felt that he couldn't sense it. When the wall collapsed, he hurriedly withdrew and retreated violently.

Kaplin Jie Jie laughed strangely, shrank his body, bypassed the two big swords close to his body, turned over a few times and escaped from the encirclement.

"Zombie, hold on." The team members watched the enemy run away and wanted to pursue them, but there were countless zombies in front of them. They could only roar and wave their big swords to meet them, blocking the crazy attacks of the zombies.

The captain looked at the two subordinates who were surrounded by zombies, and then at the black man who was running towards the side of the small building. He hesitated for a moment, and while running after him, he shouted loudly, "Hold on, I'll be right back."

The mutated zombies frantically attacked the two of them, and the ordinary zombies who followed them screamed and rushed to the side of the man's corpse, sitting around, tearing the flesh and blood desperately, scratching the nails on the mecha, sending out a heart-stopping sound. There was a seeping sound, and within a moment, the protruding head disappeared, and a few black palms followed the hole in the mech's neck to dig in, pulling out all the internal organs.

"Damn it, get the hell out of here."

A team member roared angrily, brandished a big sword, added a few bloody mouths on his body, and rushed to the side of his colleague's corpse.

The sword light whirled, and cut off a few heads in just one turn, and the blood kept shooting out, forming a mountain of corpses in the blink of an eye.

With his departure, the only remaining team member faced a dozen mutant zombies independently, and the battle turned to the monster in an instant. More than a dozen palms grabbed the sky and covered the sky, and opened their mouths completely ignoring the sword light in front of them. With an unpleasant smell of corruption, he came to his side.

"what……"

The team members screamed and staggered back, their bodies were torn open with bloody mouths, and the tights were hung on their bodies in strips of cloth, and the blood kept shooting out.

"hold onto."

The companion shouted loudly, and after killing the zombies that devoured the corpse of his companion, he frantically rushed back to rescue.

A zombie pounced on the retreating team member from behind, and stabbed his body with both hands. The burly figure pressed down heavily, and instantly pushed him to the ground. In an instant, more than a dozen zombies submerged him. The screams only had time to utter half a sound before disappearing.

"Get out, get out of here."

The only remaining team members yelled in horror, and kept waving the big sword in their hands, splitting the heads of several zombies.

Regret, heartache, and panic flooded into his heart instantly.

If he hadn't left, his companion wouldn't have been devoured by the monster so quickly. He turned his head to look in the direction the captain was leaving, and shouted, "Captain, I can't hold on anymore."

The captain was agile and fast, with the bonus of mecha. Although he started a little slower, he still blocked Kaplin before he fled into the small building.

"Tell me the whereabouts of the corpse king and spare your life." The captain shouted sharply.

The muscles on Kaplin's face twitched a few times, and his body took a step back, approaching the two corpses on the ground.

"The corpse king?"

Caplin grinned and said with a sudden swing of a sharp blade, cut off the ear of a corpse, picked it up in his hand, quickly stuffed it into his mouth and began to chew it.

"You...damn it."

The captain took a step forward, his eyes were red like a zombie, but he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, "I'll ask you one last time, do you want to tell me?"

Kaplin swallowed his ears in a few gulps, swiped out the sharp knife again, cut off a piece of flesh from the face of the corpse and stuffed it into his mouth, "Jie Jie, the corpse king, if I saw the corpse king, I would have died a long time ago, and I can still be here Talk to you, idiot."

Knowing that he couldn't escape, he simply gave up resisting and fled, moving his hands quickly, constantly cutting flesh and blood.

After starving for too many days, barely maintaining the minimum intake every day, his eyes have long since starved green, and even if he dies immediately, he will be a hungry ghost.

"You..." The captain was stunned for a moment, seeing that the other party was still eating the corpses of his subordinates, he roared, stepped forward, and slashed down with the big sword in his hand.

call.

A human head flew high, and blood shot into the sky like a column of blood.

Caplin blinked his eyes, showing a hint of relief, and looked at the sky silently, opened and closed his lips a few times, and then Gulu fell to the ground, rolling to nowhere.

"Damn it, damn it."

The captain roared loudly, brandished his big sword, and kept chopping up the corpses of the black men.

The sword light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, the corpse was chopped into pieces by him, and the flesh and blood scattered all over the ground, painting the two mechs on the ground bright red.

Ho ho.

Smelling the bloody smell coming from here, those zombies who couldn't squeeze in to devour the flesh and blood rushed over, stretched out their hands from a long distance, and opened their mouths wide.

"Hold on, hold on."

The captain shouted loudly, swung his sword to split several zombies, and ran towards his subordinates.

"Captain, ah..."

The team member was bitten by a zombie on the shoulder, and he shook his head violently, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood. The pain made the team member's eyes go dark, and the big sword in his hand could no longer be held, and fell to the ground with a clang.

"Damn it, go away."

The team member roared loudly, kicked a mutated zombie away, turned around and was about to flee towards the captain. Behind him, seven or eight zombies soared into the air, and quickly rushed towards his back.

"No."

The captain yelled in horror, he was less than five meters away from his subordinates, a distance that could be reached with a single sprint, but he watched helplessly as his subordinates were pushed to the ground by the monster, biting on them with their big mouths, the flesh and blood were separated, and the blood Blast shot.

His subordinates stared at him with wide-eyed eyes, and stretched their hands forward vigorously, but before he could yell out, there was a click, his neck was bitten into two by the zombies, and his eyes were forever frozen at that moment just now.

Chi Chi Chi.

More than a dozen palms grasped the mech, drawing a string of sparks.

The captain shook his body a few times, then suddenly roared, his body turned, and his sword flew, cutting a dozen or so zombies around him in half.

He took one last look at the zombies who were frantically tearing apart food, gritted his teeth, turned around and left quickly.

(End of this chapter)