zombie frenzy

Chapter 512 Competing for places
"Don't mess around, wait for them to pounce in front of you before doing it."

Bonnie patrolled behind, shouting constantly, controlling the rhythm of those people chopping and stabbing.

"Hey, you're too fast."

The muzzle of the gun moved quickly, a hole was punched in the forehead of a corpse king, and he fell on his back.

Bonnie patted the stupefied big man, "Take up the weapon, damn it, it can't bite you, you know? I'm behind you."

The big man shook his head, roared loudly, waved the steel guns in accordance with the rhythm of Bonnie's shouting, and only quickly stabbed them over when the corpse king rushed in front of him.

"Right, that is it."

Bonnie continued to walk, shouting behind everyone, encouraging them to fight bravely.

The mountain of corpses downstairs has piled up to the second floor. Countless monsters pounced up the slope without jumping, trampling on the corpses of their companions, and rushed to the front with ease.

The bottom one was rotten into meat sauce, and the dirty blood and finely minced rotten meat were squeezed out, slowly flowing out in waves.

It turned out that all the people standing behind reached the front line, and even Miya and the others put down their electromagnetic guns, swung their weapons, and chopped up the rushing zombies.

Puchi, puchi.

The sound of sharp knives piercing into flesh kept ringing, the monster rushed up, and then Gu Lulu rolled down the slope, knocking over a large group of lumbering power-type corpse kings.

With their stagnation, the rhythm of the corpse group's attack was slowed down, and there was no swarming attack, giving them a little breathing time.

The edge of the knife became curled, and even if it avoided the solid places of the zombies as much as possible, it still couldn't withstand such a high-intensity attack.

The steel gun was blunt, and all relying on a brute force, the tip of the gun continued to penetrate the eye sockets and jaws of the zombies, smashing their brains.

A corpse king collided with the light of the knife, and with a ding sound, half of the blade flew into the sky. The big man backed away in panic. The corpse king broke through the line of defense in an instant, waving his arms to grab Bonnie.

The muzzle of the gun trembled slightly. Just as Bonnie knocked down the corpse king in the distance, there was a sudden smell of corruption in her ears. Before she could turn the muzzle of the gun, her left hand swung around her waist. The military thorn was like a spirit snake. He didn't get into the red eyes that rushed in front of him.

The juice exploded, splashing all over her face.

Bonnie turned around and pressed the corpse king's head, and pushed it out hard, pushing the corpse back to the corpse mountain. The army thorn wiped it clean, and quickly inserted it back to the waist.

"Go on, don't look," Bonnie yelled.

The big man raised half of the saber in his hand, and said with a bitter face, "The saber is broken."

"Go on, who told you that it can't be used? Will the zombies take pity on you?" Bonnie didn't care and yelled at him.

"damn it."

The big man gritted his teeth, hesitated for a moment, howled, and held up half of the blade to block the breach in the defense line.

A corpse king evaded the falling companion and rushed forward with open arms. The big man slashed left and right, opened his arms, and slammed into the monster's arms.

Hold the monster's jaw with his left hand, exposing its neck, stab the broken part of his right hand upwards, and with brute force, forcefully tore apart the flesh and blood. The bones made a rattling sound, and the crack spread rapidly. With a puff, the broken knife sank into it Inside the skull, the blood-red eyes quickly dimmed.

"Haha, I succeeded, did you see that, I killed it." The big man turned around and shouted excitedly at Bonnie.

"Idiot, look ahead."

Bonnie didn't know whether to laugh or cry, picked up the gun, pulled the trigger again and again, and blasted several zombies that jumped in front of her in the chaos.

"mark."

Seeing that the mountain of corpses below was getting wider and wider, and everyone was forced to stand in front, Guo Fei shouted, brandished his sword, and rushed down the slope roaring.

The sword light danced like a dragon going out to sea, instantly chopping up half of the monsters on the slope. Those who stood by the railing on the second floor heaved a sigh of relief and beat back the remaining corpse queens. Wipe the sweat off his face.

Fierce battle, the body is full of blood, the clothes soaked by the rain have long been dry, at this time the sweat is flowing out, white mist rises from the body, and at the same time, there is an unpleasant smell of blood and sweat, which makes Miya choke With his nose in his mouth, he took a few steps back again and again.

The races are different, these guys have a great body odor, and they can kill people without wearing perfume when they go out. After sweating so much, it can be said that their breath is even more unpleasant than corrupted zombies.

"Wait for me, don't kill them all."

Mark rushed down from above, and the zombies in front of him kept flying up, the bones were shattered in the impact, his chest was sunken directly, and the arm in front of him was bent strangely, and the sharp nails, It just left a few bloody holes on his thick skin, and by the time he rushed to the ground on the first floor, those wounds had slightly healed, and the blood had stopped long ago.

The big sword slashed, and the zombie fell limply to the ground, half of its head slipped off its face, and the brains inside flowed out and scattered everywhere.

The two fists screamed and struck hard, the hard skull was smashed to pieces, the monster hit flew out like being hit by a train, and turned its companions behind.

The zombies gave up on the mountain of corpses and rushed to the second floor, but surrounded them, waving their arms continuously.

The two people showed their might on the first floor, their stumps and broken arms flew up non-stop, and the dirty blood and brains were scattered on the ground, almost covering their feet.

The air is full of corruption and stench, and there is also the smell of brains that humans can hardly smell. The strange thing is that the monsters that have given up eating blood and scrambling for brains have gone crazy today, and continue to attack the two sides. People, even if their companions were constantly smashed and smashed, none of them retreated and fled.

The footsteps gradually moved towards the gate, and two huge spaces were opened in the middle of the dense crowd of corpses below, continuously pouring in, and then expanding like an explosion.

"God, are they still human?" Anderson murmured.

"It's so cool, I wish I had such skills." A big man stared at him excitedly with his eyes wide open.

"Guys, have you had enough rest? Don't just stand here, go down." Eugene shouted after taking a short breath, driving them downstairs to fight.

Miya reached out to stop him, shook her head and said, "Don't worry, wait until Brother Fei and Mark take the monster out before leaving."

She didn't need Guo Fei to open his mouth, just by watching his movements, she knew that Guo Fei wanted to lead the group of corpses to the door and attract the quasi-corpse emperor from the top of the building over there.

"Don't you need help?" Eugene asked hesitantly.

Lawrence waved his sword and slashed, "Help? You underestimate them too much. This little monster is nothing."

Anderson blinked his eyes in disbelief, pointed down, and said with a trembling voice, "Is this not enough?"

Lawrence said proudly, "At the beginning, when surrounded by 10,000+ zombies, Guo Fei led us to kill five in and five out. The hundreds or even thousands were not enough for a meal."

Alice and Amy lowered their heads and giggled, listening to him bragging over there, but no one stopped it. He was even ready to move, couldn't stay on the second floor, and wanted to rush down to fight with Mark Guo Fei.

The battle gradually moved to the outside of the gate. The monsters inside didn't even look at the second floor. They rushed to catch up and continued to surround them.

The square was still full of monsters, screaming and rushing wildly amidst the lightning and thunder.

Just now, there was a massacre from the top of the building to the first floor, and a mountain of corpses piled up in the hall, but the number was only two or three thousand wiped out, and the rest accounted for the vast majority.

On the roof in the distance, the quasi-corpse emperor was screaming anxiously, smelling the diffuse smell of brain matter in his nose, but he couldn't see the figure, wishing he could jump from one side to the other side.

Suddenly there was a noisy sound from downstairs next door, and two figures danced among the corpses. Although the distance was extremely far, it was difficult for the quasi-corpse emperor to see clearly, but the breath of brains suddenly became stronger, and the heavy rain could not Scattering them, the cry was not covered up.

roar roar.

The quasi-corpse emperor waved his arms again and again, roared suddenly, turned around, the corpses spread out into a passage, and several quasi-corpse emperors rushed into the corridor with big strides.

"Haha, Mark, they are coming." Guo Fei said with a smile.

Guild Wars didn't go far, it was just under the eaves at the door.

There was thunder and lightning outside, and it was raining heavily. Guo Fei didn't want to fight zombies in the rain.

It's so cold that it doesn't matter, the main reason is that the rising water mist will affect the sight, and God knows if there will be a thunderbolt that will turn people into coke.

"Good time, just these monsters are meaningless, Guo, I want three." Mark smashed the corpse king with his fist, and began to book places.

Guo Fei shook his head, "That can't be done, you've already killed one and two, and the rest are mine."

"Cut, your sword can't get in at all, why do you need so much? Can you kill it?" Mark sneered.

"What's wrong, I've thought about it upstairs, don't you believe me?" Guo Fei said indignantly.

The noise got louder and louder. People on the second floor hadn't gone down yet, they could hear it standing there.

One by one stared blankly, unable to believe, surrounded by tens of thousands of corpse kings, seeing that there were still a few quasi-corpse kings coming, the two actually quarreled over the quota, they simply didn't treat the corpses as dishes , I don't take the quasi-corpse emperor seriously.

"Cow, they are too good." Anderson was completely impressed.

Mia covered her mouth and giggled non-stop, but she knew very well in her heart that Guo and Mark were just acting.

If you want to quarrel, there is no need to shout like this. There are lightning and thunder outside, torrential rain, and the screams of zombies. It has long been a mess. It is estimated that standing outside the gate, it is difficult to hear it from a few meters away. However, the quarrel between the two spread to the second floor. It is conceivable that this is no longer a quarrel, it is completely screaming.

There were not many zombies to be seen in the lobby, the only remaining ones blocked the doorway, were chopped up by the swung sword from time to time, and fell down in the blood.

A bright light flashed in the sky, followed by rumbling thunder. With the light, through the tall glass curtain wall of the shopping mall, several huge figures in the distance rushed over with strides.

The group of corpses dispersed, and the quasi-corpse emperor roared non-stop, with his arms outstretched, rolling towards him like several rubber balls.

"Guo, whoever snatches it belongs to him."

Mark yelled, laughed, and waved his fists, stirring up the zombies around him, kicking his feet, and quickly greeted them.

Bang.

The two figures collided, and Mark stepped back a few steps. The quasi-corpse emperor screamed, rolled and flew behind him, crushing the large group of monsters that followed it to the ground.

"Damn it, Mark, don't rob me."

Guo Fei jumped up suddenly, stepped on the body of the corpse king, took advantage of the momentum and flew up, stepped on the head of the monster below, and danced the big sword into a ball of light.

Stepping hard on the corpse king's head, his body leaped high, the sword light in his hand danced to the extreme and stopped, and he stabbed down from mid-air with the sword on him.

(End of this chapter)