zombie frenzy

Chapter 496 Take refuge
"Get them out."

Guo Fei said, without looking at Anderson at his feet, turned around and walked to the side, pressed the headset and asked, "What's the situation over there?"

In the room, several guys rolled together, the wall was cracked, and each of them was pale, looking at Guo Fei's leaving back in horror, without even resisting, they were restrained by the big men who rushed in in a blink of an eye.

At that moment, they seemed to feel that there was a terrifying zombie standing in front of them. The rising breath made their minds go blank. Those who survived were also strong-willed. Before the catastrophe, they would probably be scared to death.

"Me, we surrender, we opt in."

The gray-haired man was driven out a few meters in a daze, and suddenly came to his senses, struggling desperately while shouting loudly.

Anderson stopped the few people who were leaving, and slapped him on the face with a smirk, "Old guy, it's late, do you know how many zombies are outside? Enjoy it."

Then he walked in front of that young man again, and suddenly punched him heavily in the stomach, making him arched.

"Top, push hard."

"Damn it, is it a big deal to have a gun?"

Punching, kicking, and bombarding the young man non-stop, the few restrained people around him watched in horror, not even daring to say begging for mercy.

"Anderson, don't hit him. If you hit him again, he will die."

Eugene hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and at the same time winked, asking people to quickly drag the young man away.

"Guns, give us guns."

The gray-haired man shouted, "We don't want anything inside, please, give us a gun."

"I don't want a gun, give me a knife, we'll die without it."

"Don't drive us away, I'm sorry, I was wrong, please spare us."

"Help, I don't want to die."

"You devils, damn it, I won't let you go."

It's just that those who escorted them out ignored them at all, no matter begging or cursing, they acted as if they didn't hear them, and quickly took them away.

Guo Fei turned his head and looked at the shouting people in the corridor who were gradually moving away. After thinking for a while, he said to the musketeer next to him, "Give them some weapons, just guns."

"Okay." The musketeer nodded, walked into the room, picked up the few weapons they left behind, and quickly chased them out.

In the apocalypse, it would be great to be able to give the other party a chance of survival like him. No one has any opinions, they just watch indifferently, and some people whispered 'idiot' in a low voice.

Joining is actually the best choice. This is also because Guo Fei is short of manpower here. Otherwise, people like them who stay nearby but don’t have the first time to turn to them are not worth taking in. They are weak and have no loyalty at all. Come to guard the gate, you have to worry about accidents.

Even if these people pray repeatedly now, it is impossible to recover. There are people like Anderson in the team, and those who have just joined have not been fully controlled. Yes, Guo Fei might as well not take back New York, it would be much easier to just find a small town to live in.

Guo Fei walked to the window and looked out through the glass window. On the street, two or three hundred meters away, four figures were struggling to kill the zombies.

"Are you sure you are here?" Guo Fei asked.

Bonnie said, "Yes, I found out when they were still one kilometer away. The route has not changed. They must have come here to seek refuge."

Guo Fei said decisively, "Save them."

On the street, dirty blood kept splashing, and zombies poured in from all directions.

A brown short-haired woman was holding a short knife and dashing left and right inside, her body was already covered in dirty blood.

The two young men next to them were panting to protect the sides, and the explosion-proof shields they held in their hands were already covered with cracks. Behind them, a burly black man yelled loudly, wielding a machete, and slapped the approaching zombies They kept knocking over, but the blade was curled, and the zombies rolled on the ground, and got up again in a blink of an eye, causing more and more monsters to gather around.

"Damn it, why didn't anyone come out."

The brown-haired woman glanced at the empty intersection, "There is such a big commotion that no one can be seen, did they leave?"

"Impossible, how long has passed." The big black man shouted, "Keep up, there are still 200 meters left, no matter if there are people or not, it will be safe to rush over."

Surrounding them, the zombies screamed and rushed towards them non-stop. The speed towards the intersection slowed down, and they were gradually surrounded by the zombies.

"Sorry, I hurt you." The big black man said.

The four of them stood back to back, and the block began to become weak. The explosion-proof shield was full of dents under the beating, and the cracks continued to expand, and they were about to shatter.

The other three didn't speak, just gritted their teeth and resisted hard. The brown-haired woman still didn't give up, dragging a zombie whose head had been pierced by her in her left hand, blocking the bite of those monsters, and staring He closed his eyes, watching the intersection nervously and expectantly.

Clang.

An explosion-proof shield was finally shattered into several pieces under the slap of the zombies. The young man behind screamed and slammed his shoulder forward forcefully. come paws.

"Kot." The companion next to him exclaimed.

The big black man roared loudly, swung the machete in his hand frantically, and repeatedly chopped down two rushing zombies, trying to rush to rescue them, but the monsters in front of them overturned one after another, and there was no way to escape.

The brown-haired woman threw the corpse in her hand forward, and her figure rushed towards the young man, stretched out her hand and grabbed him, stabbed out quickly with the short blade, and knocked over a zombie, but looked helplessly, a monster beside him She jumped in front of him, opened her mouth wide and bit his throat.

Eyes widened, the brown-haired woman clenched her fists, and pulled him back forcefully, but she also knew that she was just doing futile work, and there was no way to save him. Moreover, because of her sudden departure, the four of them held on tight. The formation was broken, and from the gap over there, several zombies rushed over, and she and another young man were already covered by the monster's claws.

"Mick, I love you."

The brown-haired woman suddenly laughed, gave up resistance, turned her head to look at the big black man, and shouted loudly.

"Brandy."

The big black man shouted wildly, waving his hands desperately, and with a ding, the machete broke in two, and the head of the machete was embedded in the arm of a corpse king in front of him. The monster grinned, without feeling the slightest pain, and opened its mouth. His mouth jumped up.

Several people closed their eyes at the same time, gritted their teeth, and waited for the pain to come.

Puff puff.

There was a series of strange sounds around him, followed by the sound of zombies falling down, their feet being bumped by things constantly, and the hooting sound became panic, and the pain that should have come did not know where it went.

"We're saved, they're here." Brandy cried out in surprise.

"God, they finally showed up."

The moment the guys opened their eyes, the monsters tightly surrounded in front of them kept falling to the ground. In the blink of an eye, there was no longer a living monster within a few meters in front of them.

The passage to the intersection has been opened, and there is no zombie in front of him except behind him.

"Go, go quickly."

Mick was the first to react, grabbed Brandy, yelled at the two young men, and rushed towards the intersection without looking back.

They didn't stop until they rushed in front of the car city wall, panting heavily, holding the iron body with one hand, and looked behind them in astonishment.

It was as if someone had drawn an invisible line in front of the monster, and the crowd of corpses rushed towards this direction continuously, and then rolled and fell to the ground.

A hole was punched in the head, and the brains splashed out from it. Some zombies stretched out their hands to block in front, and then saw the flesh and blood peeling off continuously. In the blink of an eye, the broken branches flew into the sky.

"What's going on?" Mick said in astonishment after recovering.

Brandy's eyes widened and he shouted, "Oh my God, it's unbelievable, this is, is this God's hand?"

"This is a miracle, I dare say it must be so." A young man muttered to himself.

This completely broke their cognition. No weapon can kill zombies silently. Moreover, even if a powerful heavy weapon hits a monster, it cannot easily blast away the zombie's defense.

The machete in the hands of the black big Hammick was obtained from a weapon collector. It can be said to cut iron like mud, but it can only deal with ordinary zombies. The bodies of those zombie kings are stronger than steel, but After more than ten slashes in a row, the blade curled, and even the blade was broken in two.

It also depends on his innate strength. After killing a large number of zombies, his strength becomes even more terrifying. This is how he barely overthrows those corpse kings, but that's all. If he wants to kill them, unless he has An extremely sharp weapon, otherwise don't even think about it.

However, the scene in front of them left them stunned, unable to understand, what else in this world could kill zombies so easily and easily.

"Hey, you can come in now."

I don't know when there were a few people standing on the car fence, and they were talking to them with a smile.

"You guys did this?" Mick said, pointing to the distance.

Eugene smiled and said, "Of course it's us, don't you think they will die by themselves?"

Mick Gulu swallowed his saliva, came back to his senses, glanced at it with his companions, and quickly climbed up.

Inside the fence, five or six people were guarded by the people next to them. Several weapons were scattered on the ground, and their faces were pale.

"Okay, the weapons you want." Eugene stood on it, clapped his hands and said, "It's time to leave."

Mick didn't dare to make a sound, and pulled Brandy and his companions aside, watching those guys reluctantly walking by.

"Why can they stay?" A guy suddenly shouted, pointing at Mick next to him.

"Get lost, you guys who don't know what to do, Guo has already given you a chance." Eugene shouted.

Someone pleaded bitterly, the gray-haired man was silent, turned over and jumped off the wall with a sharp knife in his hand, looked at the zombies being killed constantly in the distance, his expression changed, he no longer had any thoughts, and turned to his companion They shouted, "Go quickly, while there are no zombies here."

"I'm not leaving." Suddenly someone sat down on the ground and shook his head.

Eugene winked, and two of his subordinates walked over with grimaces, knocked him over with punches, and then kicked him off the fence.

Bang.

His body fell to the ground dully, and several of his companions walked over silently, carried him on their shoulders, looked back at them expressionlessly, lowered their heads, and left quickly.

"Welcome." After driving away those people, Eugene turned his head to look at Mick and said with a smile.

"What's going on with them?" Mick asked with some concern.

Eugene smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay, it has nothing to do with you, it's just a few idiots who stay here but don't want to join us."

Mick breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head curiously to look at the back over there.

They rushed here desperately just to join the team, but they couldn't figure out that there are still weird people in this world who would rather leave than be with a powerful being.

(End of this chapter)