zombie frenzy

Chapter 613 Launch All
The white softball passed through the passage at high speed, and the speed was so fast that it even drew strips of white afterimages under the moonlight.

Bang bang bang.

The impact sounded non-stop, and from time to time softballs bounced out of the hall, crossed the passage, and were deeply embedded in the soil next to the pothole.

"Here, give me a few." James was the first to react, grabbed two, and threw them excitedly.

Several children were giggling, like a game competition, taking up a box of softballs and throwing them non-stop. Laura rolled her eyes, slipped down from Alice's back, ran to the box, hugged a softball in her hands and wanted to throw it. , but found that he was too short, he could only see the big bricks, and could not see the entrance to the basement at all, so he screamed in anxiety.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, the little girl pouted her mouth high, pouted, tilted her head and thought for a while, stuffed the softball into a small pocket, crawled back along Alice's legs, and lay on her back, He took the softball out of his pocket, grabbed it with his little hands, and threw it down excitedly.

call.

The softball made a terrifying sonic boom and flew out in an instant, shaking Alice who was carrying her on her back a few times, causing her ears to buzz.

Regardless of her young age, she is also a corpse emperor at the same level as Guo Fei, but the little girl still doesn't know how to use her power, she doesn't know how to deal with the enemy, her power is not as strong as Guo Fei's Mark, but they are stronger than James a lot.

Bang bang.

With great luck, the softball flew into the passage, passed across the passage, and hit the wall inside, denting the thick concrete wall and covering it with cracks.

Secret Service's screams came from an invisible place in the hall, and then a blood-stained softball continued to bounce, which was a bit more terrifying than Guo Fei's throw just now. Ignoring the electromagnetic gun outside, he fled from the other end of the hall.

Puff puff.

Bonnie has been waiting for the opportunity. As soon as the figure appeared, she twitched her fingers. As soon as the special agents stepped forward, half of their heads were exposed. The steel ball flew out with a string of brains, and hit the hall with a ding above the wall.

Mark watched his blood boil, couldn't help but struggled to stand up, walked over and took a softball, before throwing it, just waved his arm, pulling the wound on his back, couldn't help but groan, honestly put it back.

"Okay, okay, there will be opportunities for you to throw it in the future." Mia said with a smile.

"There will be no such enemies in the future." Mark said dejectedly, sitting on the grass and listening to the voice inside, lowering his head helplessly.

Two large boxes of softballs, one or two hundred in total, were thrown away in just over half a minute.

The children looked at the cardboard boxes with unrequited interest. Amy pouted and complained that James didn't bring back more. Alice turned her head and pinched Laura's fat face with a smile. At their feet, Pippi bounced back and forth. He yelled and barked, expressing dissatisfaction with not being able to give it a ball to play with.

Guo Fei waved his hand to stop their quarrel, tilted his head, and listened carefully to the movement below, his ears trembled slightly, and all the voices from inside came in.

"Come on, come in with me." Guo Fei shouted, turned over and jumped out of the pothole, and quickly rushed into the passage.

"Don't rush in, be careful when the iron gate closes." The lieutenant colonel shouted, pulling Lawrence who was about to jump off.

Lawrence nodded, "Understood."

Glancing at James, the two boys did not rush into the passage, but quickly threw themselves in front of the iron gate, pushing it back vigorously with both hands until it reached the wall before stopping.

More than a dozen soldiers screamed and jumped down quickly. Some ran directly into the hall, some rummaged through the corpses on the passage floor, and a few stood by the iron gate, together with Lawrence, Be wary of the iron gate.

In the hall, more than a dozen Secret Service agents were lying on the ground, and some were leaning against the wall. There was blood everywhere, and the bulletproof vests on their bodies were broken. Everyone was hit by a softball many times, and the place where they were hit was dented. Those exposed to the outside, such as the palms and face, were directly beaten to a bloody mess, and even a few heads were blown off, and round holes appeared in the body, which were directly beaten to death by Guo Fei and Laura's throwing up.

Blood was still slowly flowing from the broken leg of the secret service leader, his head was drooping, a hole had been smashed in the heart of his chest, the blood soaked the black body armor, the goggles were hanging on his face, and his eyes were full of horror look.

There are blood-red spots all over the wall, and the depressions are deep and shallow. Hundreds of softballs are spread on the ground. In the middle of them are bright silver steel balls, but after being stained with blood, the refracted There was a trace of blood in the light, which looked very strange.

"Quick, laser gun, body armor." Guo Fei shouted loudly.

The soldiers who rushed in quickly threw themselves in front of the corpses, and quickly checked the body armor with the laser gun. However, in the smash just now, all the softballs with excellent elasticity exploded, and the position where the body armor was hit The armor shattered and fell off, and those fragile laser guns were directly shattered into pieces. If you want to find a slightly intact one, you can't see it.

But the strange thing is that the battery energy block in the laser gun did not explode. It did not explode violently after being hit like an electromagnetic gun. Guo Fei stopped for a while before coming in. He was afraid that the battery energy would explode. I don't know if it's exhausted energy, or the design process can withstand heavy blows.

quack.

The heavy iron door made a sound and began to move slowly.

"Hold on, damn it, don't let him shut it down."

"Guo, hurry up, the door is closing."

"Block it, beam, block it with the beam."

There was a mess in an instant, and the two of Lawrence pressed against the iron gate with force. Several soldiers shouted, took over the beam thrown from above, and pushed it in front of the iron gate. Mark stood up with a whoosh and stood Looking down nervously at the top of the pit, Miya shouted anxiously, urging Guo Fei to come out.

Guo Fei gave up searching, waved his hand, and led the soldiers back out quickly.

"What? Make it close?" Lawrence shouted.

The lieutenant colonel shouted from above, "No, we can't let it be closed. Hold on, hold on."

It was hard to trick the other party into opening the iron gate, and successfully killed a large number of special agents who came out, occupying the hall inside. At this time, let it close, but all previous efforts will be wasted. You know, the thickness of this gate alone It is nearly one meter long, made of alloy, and can withstand even nuclear bombs. Once it is closed, they will have no way to open it. It's just that the news is asymmetrical. He doesn't know that the people inside are about to run out of ammunition and food, otherwise, Definitely not shouting to hold up.

Lawrence and James pushed hard, with their feet on the ground, and were pushed to plow a few deep trenches. Several soldiers stood beside them and supported them vigorously. The rest of them frantically pushed the beams in front of the iron gate, but As the iron gate creaked, those beams were slowly buried into the mud layer beside the pit, without any effect.

"Can't stop, can't stop." Lawrence shouted anxiously.

At this time, people were already standing in front of the iron gate below, and even if all the soldiers above got down, it would not be effective. They were running around in a hurry, yelling, but there was nothing they could do.

"Step aside."

Guo Fei separated the two soldiers, roared, and supported the iron gate with both hands, holding it firmly. However, the beam under his feet could not support it, and it slowly sank into the soil, which made him unable to stand up. Ways to leverage.

A few soldiers knocked on the joint behind the door with a hammer, but the material of this thing is a special alloy, and the supporting joint is about the thickness of a human thigh. There was a very small dent, but the shape of the hammer changed, the flat surface of the hammer was crooked, and the handle of the hammer became bent.

"I'll try."

Miya leaped down, waved the corpse king's arm, and hit the connecting pillars continuously. The sharp nails of the corpse emperor cut the alloy into deep marks, but compared to the thick and thin connecting pillars of thighs, Such scars can only be regarded as scratches at best.

Ding.

A finger snapped and flew out, rolled and nailed into the wall next to it, leaving only the bottom half of the whole finger exposed, Miya watched blankly, heartbroken.

A quasi-corpse emperor with sharp nails like this is extremely rare. The bald-headed Lite of the corpse emperor is just infinitely strong, and the nails on his hands are not sharp. Even if he is not burnt into charcoal, his arm can only be used as a hammer when he takes it off. , There is no way to use it as a sharp blade.

After following Miya for a long time, even if he got the big sword later, he was reluctant to replace it, but one was broken here, which broke Miya's heart.

After going through too many battles, Guo Fei’s corpse king’s arm has been shattered long ago. Her ability to hold on until now is due to the fact that the zombies she faced along the way are slightly weaker, otherwise she would have to follow Guo Fei’s arm. Fly that to pieces instead of just breaking off a finger.

"Bonnie, see if you can interrupt the interface." Guo Fei glanced at it and shouted loudly.

The situation was so urgent that he didn't have time to comfort him. At this time, Mark still looked weak. None of the enemy's laser guns could be used. Now he could only count on the power of the electromagnetic gun to be strong enough.

Bonnie jumped down and didn't shoot right away. Instead, she squatted by the door and inspected it carefully for a while. Then she found the weakest part of the connecting column, stepped back a few meters, and chose an angle where the steel ball bounced and would only fly into the passage angle, and then pulled the trigger.

Ding ding ding.

A string of sparks splashed from the joint of the iron gate, hitting it like steel balls one after another, knocking on the connecting pillar continuously.

The steel ball sprayed on the connecting column, instantly changed its shape, and then flew out, hitting the passage again and again, until the strength was exhausted before falling to the ground.

A dent appeared on the alloy. Bonnie was holding the gun, and the muzzle was extremely steady. Every shot hit the same point. It didn't take long for the dent to become deeper and deeper, gradually sinking one by one. It was so deep as a finger, and cracks appeared beside it.

The closed iron door was resisted by people outside, making a rattling sound. This kind of force had already damaged the joint, but when Bonnie hit it again, the cracks began to spread rapidly.

In the basement, the president and the admiral had already left the office, staring blankly at the scene outside. The staff next to them had already stopped working, watching nervously, waiting for the president's final order.

The special agents became corpses, the powerful laser guns were shattered into fragments, the most important iron gate outside was occupied by the enemy, and they were surrounded there one by one, resisting the beating hard, and the iron gate was about to be destroyed by Sun, They are about to lose the most critical, most defensive outer layer.

"Missiles, launch all missiles for me."

The president waved his arms frantically, his face livid, and yelled loudly at the admiral, spitting all over his face.

"What are you waiting for, launch, launch quickly." The army general turned his head and shouted at the staff.

"All? Don't you keep one?" The supervisor asked cautiously.

So far, they still have more than 30 missiles that can be used in their hands. To deal with a group of people gathered together, in his opinion, a few missiles are more than enough, and there is no need to launch them all. When a crisis arises, they have no means to deal with it.

"All of them, are you deaf? Don't leave any of them behind. Give me a bombardment."

The president grabbed the supervisor by the collar, pulled him in front of him, glared at him angrily and shouted loudly, "All, launch, immediately, do you hear me?"

(End of this chapter)