zombie frenzy

Chapter 361

The special elevator for Flair is huge, and there are usually a set of sofas inside, but there are too many people at this time, and the sofas have been thrown out long ago, but even so, the space is still crowded.

More than a dozen scientific researchers, together with Fryer, Cammy, the doctor and the brunette, were crowded next to each other in the elevator, and the air became turbid.

"Everyone wait a moment, the warriors dispersed the group of corpses before we go out."

Flair closed the elevator door very quickly with his hands and feet, turned his head and said to the crowd, not paying attention to the overwhelming crowd of corpses outside.

In his mind, so many men injected with Evolution Liquid Type [-], plus the electromagnetic gun he just got, are already invincible no matter what, no matter how bad it is, he is still there, but it is not a last resort. Fryer didn't want to show the ferocious zombie face in front of his subordinates.

"It's okay, we'll just wait." Kami said nervously.

With a quick glance, the sharp-eyed Kami saw that the aircraft was still intact and parked in the open space. Although there were zombies who were too late to turn and crash into it from time to time, the new aircraft could not be destroyed by random collisions of zombies.

After he breathed a sigh of relief, he immediately felt much more relaxed, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Mr. Fryer, with the electromagnetic gun I sent, these zombies are nothing."

"Hope it's the same as what you introduced." Fryer nodded.

All kinds of noisy voices kept coming from outside. Those scientific researchers had never experienced such a scene. All of them turned pale with fright, their bodies trembled, and their breathing became short of breath. Some of them could not even breathe. Chest twitching nonstop.

Fryer frowned. Everyone here is extremely precious. Before the catastrophe, after he learned of the news of the virus, he managed to coax it from various scientific research institutions. How could he be willing to have an accident happen.

Without even thinking about it, he separated from the crowd and walked to the middle of the elevator, raised his arm, and pushed hard to open a hole in the top cover.

A gust of cold wind blew in, and the people inside couldn't help shivering. However, the cold was cold, but it brought a lot of fresh air. By companion.

The air had just improved, and the unpleasant smell of corruption followed in a blink of an eye. Many people wrinkled their noses and covered their mouths and noses with their hands.

Fortunately, these guys often use zombies for experiments, so they are used to the smell. At most, it's more intense than usual, and it doesn't make it hard for them to accept.

"Don't talk, everyone is patient for a while." Fryer said in a low voice.

With the opening of the partition on the top wall, the roar of the zombies became extremely deafening. Although the elevator door was closed tightly, only one person could enter and exit, but everyone in the elevator could hear the zombies outside from the screams. Horror of the swarm.

"This is the electromagnetic gun showing its power." Kami listened carefully and said with a smile.

Flair nodded, his expression didn't change, but his eyes obviously became much more relaxed.

The elevator became silent, except for the doctor who was holding the test tube injection and watching non-stop, everyone had their ears up, listening to the movement outside.

Seeing that the situation was going well, there was a sudden news that the electromagnetic gun was heating up, and Flair couldn't help but frowned and looked at Cammy.

Cammy listened to the movement outside in surprise, and seeing Flair looking over, she had to say awkwardly, "I can't see the outside from here, so I really don't know what happened."

Flair snorted, narrowed his eyes and stopped talking.

When he thought about it, it was definitely An Ye who had done something wrong, or else the electromagnetic gun, which was so hyped up, turned into scrap iron in just a few minutes in his hands.

It's just that even so, the transaction still has to continue, but next time, he has to raise the price properly so that An Ye can't make enough money.

Just as he was thinking, a violent explosion sound suddenly reached his ears, the elevator shook crazily, the lights flickered on and off, and the car vibrated up and down, as if it would fall down at any moment.

Immediately there was a scream, and the crowded crowd hit the box from left to right. The doctor didn't pay attention, and the test tube he was holding came out of his hand and fell to pieces on the ground.

"Ah, damn it." The doctor shouted angrily, scratching his head.

"Shut up, all of you, are you going to attract the zombies?" Fryer nailed his feet to the floor, turning his head and yelling sharply.

Thinking of the monsters outside, each of them turned pale, covered their mouths with their hands obediently, and looked nervously at the still shaking elevator.

"Look at them." Flair turned his head and said to the brown-haired girl, looked up at the open partition above his head, lifted it lightly, stretched his hand up, turned over and jumped out.

The shock waves outside were heading towards the surroundings in circles, sand and stones were flying, bullets were hitting violently, more than a dozen big men rolled and fell to the side, and the armor on their bodies was all in tatters.

Those who survived were basically put on the armor that An Ye had just traded, and the remaining few survived by luck because they were far away from the center of the explosion.

"What's going on?" Flair shouted loudly.

A big man was getting up in a panic when he heard someone talking above him. He looked back and lowered his head hastily, "I don't know, maybe the battery is too hot."

"idiot."

Flair glared at a few people, and finally pushed these guys all the way to the strength of the corpse king, but he didn't expect that an accident would break half of it.

The zombie screamed strangely, pushed away the disabled companion who stood in front of him, and rushed towards him crazily again.

The big man didn't care to talk to Flaier anymore, he greeted loudly, raised the electromagnetic gun in his hand, moved the muzzle, and swept across the zombies below.

Although the gun barrel is still hot, there is no choice at this time. Either the battery explodes and dies, or the zombies bite and devour it. The only chance is to kill as many zombies as possible before the battery fails.

Fryer watched quietly, under him, bullets rained down, those monsters couldn't even take a step to the bottom of the slope, blood and broken flesh kept splashing, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of zombies turned into a pool rotten meat.

The power of the electromagnetic gun was beyond his imagination, and he was originally annoyed that the other party had done something wrong, but seeing the scene in front of him, Flair felt that he had made a profit.

Usually a small number of zombies can be dealt with with weapons, and machine guns are needed to withstand the attack of corpses. However, this thing is too loud. While attacking monsters, it is also announcing its position like other monsters.

But the power of the electromagnetic gun in front of him is huge, and the sound of the attack is extremely quiet. Fryer feels that this is simply a weapon tailor-made for him. With it, I am afraid that the entire New York can be successfully taken. No need to hide in the basement all day without seeing the sun.

After scanning for a while, Fryer looked at the place where the explosion just happened.

The huge pit was surrounded by blood and flesh, and around it, there were several tattered corpses lying on the bricks and stones. Some of them had deformed armor and their bodies were incomplete, while some were completely intact. Was shocked to death by the shock wave.

"Damn fool." Fryer frowned and looked around.

Bonnie was quietly aiming at him, when she suddenly saw him looking up, she hurriedly shrank her head, and tried her best to lie down on the roof of the building, not daring to move.

The sneak attack at this time is not very effective. Although the electromagnetic gun is powerful, unless the opponent is defenseless, otherwise, Bonnie can't guarantee that she can succeed in one blow.

As a sniper, the most important thing is to be able to assess the situation and understand the best time.

She lay quietly on the ground, and waited until her heart was not alert, then she slowly raised her head and looked into the distance again.

Fryer scanned around, and he focused on the collapsed buildings in the distance. However, he didn't have Guo Fei's vision at a distance of 200 meters. With only one eye, he still couldn't find the motionless Bonnie.

"No, the barrel is too hot."

In less than a minute, someone below shouted loudly.

"Hold on for a while." A gunman said, "Get your weapons ready. I'll call one, two, three, and everyone rushes out to fight."

"No need, take a break and deal with the electromagnetic gun quickly."

Flair jumped down, bent down and took off a big sword from a corpse on the ground, waved it twice, and said coldly.

"My lord." The gunman said nervously, "Let's do it."

Fryer turned his head away, "Hurry up and lower its temperature, I won't be able to support it for long, and I'll rely on you later."

"Understood, my lord, be careful."

The big man nodded and called to his companions, "Three, two, one, cease fire."

The bullet rain suddenly disappeared, and the pressure of the zombies below dropped sharply. Those monsters who were swarming to rush to the top of the slope didn't react for a while, they were still protecting their heads with their hands, and rushed up with their heads lowered.

Roar.

Flair raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, the corpse king's violent breath let go and swept away in all directions.

The dozen or so monsters rushing to the front put down their hands in horror, and backed up again and again, until they touched the body of their companions, then they stopped nervously.

Looking left and right, there are pairs of blood-red eyes all around. The monsters are trying hard to break free from the suppression of the level. , opened his mouth wide, and rushed forward with all his might.

"Go to hell with me."

Fryer jumped down from the top of the slope, waving the big sword in circles in his hand, the sword light flickered, and rushed into the sea of ​​corpses in an instant.

Like cutting wheat, the zombie fell to the ground with a thud, its body was cut in two, and the dirty blood and internal organs were all over the ground. It still tried its best to support its body with its hands, trying to follow it away.

It's just that the companions around didn't care whether it was dead or alive, they stepped down with their big feet and rushed forward desperately. In a blink of an eye, those broken zombies turned into a puddle of fleshy mud.

"My lord is so mighty." A big man was stunned.

"I thought it was just a legend, but it turns out that your lord is really powerful." Someone murmured.

The gunman shook his head, "It's too scary, we are no match for adults together."

For the first time, Fryer showed off his hands and feet in front of his subordinates. The last time he showed his power, he waited until those subordinates were dead before making a move. But now it is different. These more than ten big men have all been injected with the precious evolution fluid Type II. Now, a month or two has passed since his successful experiment, and the production of this injection is still extremely low. He doesn't want his men to die out and become a lonely family.

Chi Chi Chi.

The sword light danced into a ball, wherever Flair went, zombies fell in pieces, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of zombies became two pieces.

"What are you waiting for, cool down quickly."

Fryer's angry shouts came from the battle group down the slope, and the big men on the top of the slope suddenly woke up, and hurriedly withdrew their stunned gazes, and nervously dealt with the hot barrels.

"Hehe, let you be arrogant for a while."

Bonnie was lying on the roof of the building, the muzzle of the gun firmly locked on the flickering figure inside the corpse, smiling, and pressed her finger on the trigger.

(End of this chapter)