zombie frenzy

Chapter 498 The Simpsons

Not far from the outer building, there is a narrow passage.

The zombies screamed, and frantically rushed over from both ends. Two agile zombies jumped onto the wall and flew through the air.

I don't know how long the battle has been going on. There is a corpse lying on the ground, and several monsters are crouching beside him, tearing the body with their claws, devouring the flesh and blood non-stop.

The young man who was almost unconscious by Anderson was crushed by a corpse king, and the big mouth kept biting off the sides of his head. It was only because of his clever dodge that his throat was not temporarily torn by the monster. open.

"Help me, save me quickly." The young man kept crying.

At one end of the passage, two men and a woman waved their sharp knives, splashing a string of sparks on the zombies, resisting with difficulty, unable to distinguish where they came from to rescue them.

Seven or eight zombies are crazily attacking, and the corpse king occupies most of them. If these guys hadn't cooperated tacitly and repelled the monster with dexterous movements, they would have been swallowed by the monster just like the companion on the ground. Lost.

At the other end, the gray-haired man was entangled with a huge corpse king. Although he was not young, his body was extremely fast. There are sparks.

"hold onto."

The gray-haired man dodged from the corpse king's armpit, yelled sneakily, and kicked the corpse king's knee before turning around.

The corpse king fell to his knees with a bang, and the man grabbed the corpse king's hair and pulled it back, the movement was as fast as lightning, and the short sword sank into the eye sockets with a puff.

Let go of the hair, the huge figure hit the ground heavily, the dagger was pulled out from the eye socket, and the dirty blood kept shooting.

The man rushed out quickly, but before he could get to his side, the young man who was suppressed by the monster finally couldn't dodge, and the scream stopped abruptly after half a sound, most of his throat was bitten off by the corpse king, blood gushing The spurts came out, and the body twitched non-stop.

"damn it."

The man yelled angrily, and while the corpse king was busy biting and devouring, he flew up and suddenly bent down to hold its head, and the dagger pierced through its ears with a hiss.

"what……"

There was a sudden scream, and the man raised his head with a livid face, and saw two agile corpse kings throwing a companion down from behind, the defense line of the three of them collapsed instantly, and the remaining two waved a few times indiscriminately. , turned around and fled in panic, not even taking a look at the bitten companions under their feet.

The three corpse kings screamed and chased after them, but the passage was narrow, and the monsters on the ground were squatting there, biting and devouring, so they were forced to line up.

"Don't run, turn around and block it, damn it, what are you afraid of if there is only one?" the gray-haired man shouted angrily.

The man and woman gritted their teeth, finally stopped, turned around, and frantically stabbed at the monster behind them.

Although the sharp blade could not pierce the corpse king's body, it managed to block it. The two corpse kings in the back row screamed and pushed their companions desperately, not only failed to pass smoothly, but made the front The corpse king stood a little unsteadily, completely losing the possibility of succeeding.

The gray-haired man panted heavily, drew out his dagger, took a deep breath, and charged over again.

His companions can survive in the building because of his superb fighting skills. Under his training, they have not only upgraded to evolutionaries, but also have extraordinary skills. Although it is difficult to kill in the face of death, as long as they sink I made up my mind and wanted to dodge, but there was no problem at all.

If it hadn't been for Guo Fei to restrain them at that time, with Anderson's strength, I am afraid there is no way to win them, and the victory can only be won by numbers.

The corpse king who was blocked by his companions shouted angrily, waved his arms and rushed left and right, knocking down the two agile corpse kings that devoured flesh on the ground, and stepped on their bodies to rush out.

The two corpse kings on the ground were trampled and screamed, and their slender bodies were trampled under their feet, as if they were cut off in the middle.

The corpse king knocked away his companions, stretched out his claws from the side, and rushed towards the man and woman excitedly.

The defense line just formed collapsed again in an instant, the two screamed, and retreated in panic, surrounded by several corpse kings, their bodies were torn several holes.

But I don't know what they wrapped around their bodies. The cloth strips flew, but there was no blood to be seen. When the claws fell, sparks flew, making a piercing and terrifying sound.

"Simpson, help."

The man and woman were so frightened that they sat paralyzed on the ground, looking at the corpse king approaching in front of them, they kept screaming for help.

Simpson killed two zombie kings in a row, and had consumed most of his physical strength, but he couldn't stop at this moment, he could only grit his teeth and pounce.

He dexterously rushed to the side, hooked his feet, and at the same time bent his elbow and hit the back of the fallen corpse king. Before the clumsy corpse king could react, he waved his arms and hit the ground with a bang.

"It's over to you."

Simpson yelled and continued to rush forward. Under the astonished eyes of the remaining two corpse kings, his body fell down, and the soles of his feet shoveled from the ground like a shovel, turning the two corpse kings over.

At this time, he was not even sure to kill the two corpse kings in front of him, let alone the other two corpse kings on the ground next to him who were about to get up, so after overturning one, Simpson felt that he had achieved the ultimate. If you can't overthrow the enemy, you can only say sorry.

The man and woman saw a huge figure falling down beside them, the ground shook, and then heard Simpson's low shout, they reacted instantly, screaming and mustering the greatest force, the man turned over and pressed on the corpse king, fighting Trying to control it with all her strength, the woman wrapped her body around the corpse king's arm, stabbing at its ears with the sharp blade in her hand.

The corpse king roared, and the body of the suppressed man flew up, hitting the wall of the passage heavily, vomiting blood, and slipping down from the wall.

The woman screamed, the bones in both legs were broken, she rolled all the way, and fell miserably beside the man.

The sharp blade was still in his hand, but it was already covered with dirty blood, finely shattered white, slowly slipping off the blade.

The corpse king lay on the ground, his body twitching continuously, and the red light in his eyes gradually dissipated.

A man and a woman stared wide-eyed, crying and laughing at the corpse king's corpse, trying to muster up their strength to help Simpson, but found that it was difficult for them to even stand up.

Over there, Simpson moved swiftly and nimbly. After shoveling over the two corpse kings, his figure quickly came to the trampled agile corpse king.

Putting his hands on the ground, his body turned somersaults in the air, and his knees pressed heavily on the corpse king's back, pushing the monster that was just about to get up back to the ground again.

The dagger pierced repeatedly, making two chi-chi sounds, and pierced two holes in the back of their necks.

Losing his agility, he couldn't help but look at such a corpse king, and he could easily get rid of it with just two random strokes.

The corpse king who was shoveled over struggled to get up, but the ankle was deformed and broken by Simpson's vigorous kick, and the monster couldn't stand stably. Two huge figures stumbled in the passage, waving their arms anxiously, screaming non-stop.

Simpson rolled on the ground and rushed towards the corpse king, hugged a calf, leaned his body against the hollow of his knee, and brought the two entangled corpse kings to the ground again.

Bang bang bang.

The corpse king's arms fluttered wildly, the ground shook like an earthquake, smoke and dust rose up, covering his sight, and the few zombies devouring flesh and blood stopped, watching in horror, their bodies shaking non-stop, The red light in his eyes has dimmed a lot.

"Simpson." The woman with the broken legs screamed.

The man gritted his teeth, leaned on the wall, vomited blood, and struggled to go to the rescue.

The voice in the smoke suddenly disappeared, and the few zombies looked at it in surprise, gave up the blood food under their feet, and retreated secretly.

A figure slowly came out from the inside, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, his body was scratched open, and the iron armor wrapped inside clattered and fell off.

Simpson smiled at the two, looked around, panted and walked over without speaking to them, he carried the woman on his shoulders, and helped the man to leave quickly.

"Now hide here."

Simpson didn't go far. After exiting the passage, he hid in a nearby shop.

At this time, a large group of zombies were startled by the sound just now, smelling the breath of brains in the air, and rushing towards the passage frantically, occasionally a few who found the human breath here just took a look, and finally chose the corpse king's brains, leave quickly.

"Don't move around." Simpson carefully helped the woman tie up the broken leg.

"No."

The woman pushed Simpson's hand away, turned her head and looked in the direction of Times Square with resentment, "I want revenge, I want to kill them."

Simpson was silent for a while, "When you recover, you will have a chance."

The man sat on the ground, lowered his head, and murmured, "They are all dead, and we are the only ones left."

"It's okay, we'll survive." Simpson said through gritted teeth.

"Hehe, will you?" The man raised his head and looked at Simpson in despair, "Avenge us, Simpson, you can do it."

Simpson didn't speak, gasping for breath, his fists clenched loudly.

Several companions lived and died together for a few months. They had long had feelings for each other, but they did not expect to be kicked out by Guo Fei. The internal organs are injured, unless a safe place can be found, otherwise, if you stay here, you will be discovered by the zombies outside in a short time.

"Revenge, Simpson, help us avenge." The woman gritted her teeth and said, suddenly backhanded, and quickly stabbed the sharp blade into the heart.

Simpson's eyes widened, and he rushed over, desperately covering the wound with his hands. Blood gushed out from between his fingers, and he shouted anxiously, "Come and help."

There was no answer, but there was a strange hissing sound in his ear, and Simpson's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly felt something was wrong, his body trembling, and he slowly turned his head away.

The man cut his throat, and blood kept flowing out of it. The strange sound was the strange sound of air coming out of his throat.

His fingers were stained with blood, and he was writing slowly on the ground. Before he finished writing, a long bloodstain was drawn on the side of his head, his fingers on the ground, and his body remained motionless.

revenge.

The bloody words on the ground were not finished, but Simpson knew exactly what he was going to write. He stared blankly, his eyes were red, his fists were clenched tightly, and his nails were pierced into his palms. Blood continued to flow out, and two pools of blood dripped around him. .

"Don't worry, I will kill them all."

I don't know how long it took, Simpson calmed down, and said to the two suicide companions with a blank face, stretched out his hand to brush their faces, and closed their eyes.

(End of this chapter)