zombie frenzy

Chapter 659

The sky is gray, and there is a gray area all around, but this area in the center of New York City maintains its color.

Since the recovery of New York and the acquisition of enough manpower, there are vehicles on the streets every day, cleaning the dust and washing the trees on the streets, making the environment here not much different from before the catastrophe.

Nuclear batteries provide stable and sufficient electric energy, but for the production and life of more than 2 people, it has not exerted its due energy efficiency. The design is estimated according to the consumption of a million people, and the current energy consumption is even a fraction not on.

On the streets, in areas where people are active, street lights are turned on 24 hours a day, providing enough light for the city.

The ruins on the side of Times Square were cleaned up, and the remains of the bricks were all loaded into a car and pulled to a distance. The potholes on the ground were filled with cement, and a circle of trees was replanted around them. After building the building, the space becomes even bigger, and every night, it becomes a good place for people to relax.

Although Central Park is not too far away and the environment there is better, people who have just settled down now need safety most. Seeing patrol vehicles passing by from time to time, they have gathered here in twos and threes at the beginning, and now , less than half of the survivors would come here for a walk and chat at night.

Several basketball courts were marked out, and the backboards were bought from other places. A corner of the square became an open-air basketball court. Dozens of high-power headlights illuminated the place brighter than the daytime, and there were The stands were built, and at night, there were basically no empty seats.

However, while living here, enjoying safety and food, everyone needs to work, R&D, production, cleaning, and defense search, so during the day, there are basically no people walking around here, only the basketball corner, which is still lively .

Crowds of children occupied that side, the boys yelled after the game, the girls cheered in the stands, and some who didn't like sports all gathered around, occupying a space and playing their own games .

Among the more than 2 survivors, there are hundreds of half-aged children, and even the younger ones failed to escape the predation of the zombies. Only the seven or eight-year-old survived, because they followed their parents and family members closely at the earliest According to Mark's theory, in the first few days, they also absorbed the breath of brains at close range, so that although these children have not reached the level of evolution, they are faster and stronger than adults before the catastrophe many.

In just half a month, they became familiar with each other. Every day after the adults went to work, they would call to each other and go here in groups of three or four.

Farther places are resolutely not allowed to go. The only place that can reassure the family is this square, and these children are also very honest. Months of experience let them know where they can go and where they cannot. Curiosity, or those who like to discover, have become the food of monsters. Those who can survive know how to get familiar with the world and understand that safety is the first.

"Here, pass it over quickly."

On the basketball court, the children kept shouting, and the game was even more intense than the NBA.

Their strength and speed have increased significantly, and they collided with others and shot, far surpassing those professional players back then. If Bald Ritter came here directly from before the catastrophe and watched a game, I am afraid that he would never touch basketball again. .

All four basketball courts were fully occupied, and the children wore all kinds of ball uniforms, shuttled and jumped on the court.

Seven or eight-year-old children are still very short, but once they jump up, they can still dunk and block shots. The only flaw is that most people don't understand the rules, and they can't see much accuracy in shooting. , The backboard was so smashed that it wanted to crack, but few could throw it in.

Here is a battle between two teams, black and white. The captains of both sides are tall and big, and they both look a bit adult.

The white boy took the ball, quickly swayed past several children, bumped several of them into the air with his shoulders, dribbled the ball and rushed under the backboard, his feet were slightly bent, and he jumped up high.

The black boy who was in charge of man marking was thrown off by him, screamed in anger, strode after him, and jumped up after him.

He was so slow that he didn't have time to make any tactics. In desperation, he reached out and hugged the opponent's waist and pulled him down. The white boy was entangled by him, and the ball flew out of his hands and he didn't know where he threw it. fell to the ground.

The concrete floor is much harder than the wooden floor of a regular basketball court. The white boy was pressed down and hit his head on the ground heavily. When his opponent got up and walked away, he reached out and touched the back of his head angrily. He couldn't help hissing.

A big bag was knocked out from behind, blood stained his palms red, the boy jumped up angrily, pointed at him and cursed, "Damn idiot, can you play ball?"

The black boy knew what he had done wrong, pretended not to hear, whistled and looked up at the sky, trembling with pride, a few black children next to him gave the white boy a dissatisfied look, and then laughed loudly, "That's great!" Your white butt, white-skinned pig, do you want to show off your tender skin?"

"Man, put it on."

Before the kid could react, a companion rushed over quickly and pulled his pants up, and several white boys rushed towards the opponent angrily.

The captain of the white boy turned red with anger. He didn't expect that not only his head was bled by the opponent, but also his pants were pulled out. He turned his head to look at the little girls in the stands next to him, all of them were excited. Staring at his butt, seeing him looking over, this is the one who pretended to be shy and covered his face with his hands, but secretly continued to look out through his fingers.

Next to it, the other children on the court stopped playing, pointing at it with a smile, and some even shouted loudly, laughing so hard that they couldn't straighten their backs.

"Damn it, get rid of these charcoal heads."

The white boy captain shouted, lowered his head and rushed forward, before the black boy captain could react, he punched him on the cheek, knocking out one of his big teeth.

"Go, kill them."

"Get rid of these goddamn idiots, all of them."

"Don't run, didn't you laugh the most just now?"

"Hit, hit me hard."

"Shit, go to hell."

The two sides fought fiercely together in an instant, more than a dozen people were fighting crazily, even though they didn't understand the rules when they were playing basketball just now, most of the time they collided randomly, but when they fought, these half-grown kids were stronger than adults. Fierce, fists and punches are aimed at people's vital points.

A black boy was knocked to the ground, surrounded by five or six hundred children, raised his foot and stamped it down vigorously, the beaten boy held his head, and desperately called for help, but after a few efforts, his mouth burst into tears. He kept vomiting blood, and his body convulsed.

Two or three white boys were chased by a group of people and fled all over the world. They were hit hard from time to time, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard, and blood was flowing all over their bodies and heads.

The two captains were entangled together. From the beginning of the fight to now it turned into a fight, but they were very fierce with each other. You punched and kicked each other, it depends on who can survive.

"Kill these white pigs."

"Kill Heitantou."

Listening to the shouting here, some familiar people rushed to help. Gradually, the battle circle became bigger and bigger. In the end, it turned out to be a battle between whites and blacks, regardless of whether they were participating in the battle or standing by. Those who watch the excitement, as long as they catch someone, they will surround them and beat them.

More than 20 girls stepped aside in exclamation, some excitedly waved their fists and cheered, some secretly looked around and wanted to notify adults to come over, and some were infected by the atmosphere in the venue, and began to attack with malicious intentions. Looking at the companion next to him, he was gearing up, a little ready to move.

"Get out of the way, out of the way."

A military cadet walked by, saw the chaos here, shouted and rushed over, reaching out his hand to pull the two sides of the fierce battle apart.

"Get rid of him, this is a white pig."

Before the military cadet could react, he was suddenly hit a few times from behind, surrounded by five or six black boys, punching and kicking, their faces covered with blood, and they looked extremely ferocious.

"Go away, damn it, do you want to die?"

The military cadet got hit a few times, roared angrily, threw his fists and knocked down the boys who rushed up to the ground, stepped on them and shouted, "Stop them all."

Gradually, the children around stopped, and five or six of them were useless against him. These children instantly knew the fighting strength of the opponent, and honestly stepped aside.

The two captains continued to beat, their noses were broken, the corners of their eyes were cracked, and they didn't know how many ribs were broken, but they bit each other like wild beasts.

"I've said enough, didn't you hear?"

The military cadet rushed over with strides, stretched out his hand and tore the two captains apart, and used his body to block them.

The black boy's eyes were swollen, and his vision became blurred. At this time, blood was rushing to his head. How could he know who was standing in front of him? The palm just bit down.

Blood came out quickly, and the black boy almost bit off a large piece of flesh on the palm of his hand. The head shook and tore desperately, and the metacarpal bones inside were exposed. The cadet screamed in pain, turned around, and quickly He reached out and pressed his upper and lower jaws, separating his mouth.

Looking at the flesh and blood that was about to fall from his palm, the blood stained one of his arms red, and the eyes of the military cadets were all red. Who can survive the catastrophe for so long, who has not experienced countless life and death dangers, killing people and blowing their heads? There will be no mercy.

Blood rushed up, the military cadet looked down at the palm of his hand, roared angrily, raised his hand and slapped the black boy on the face.

Bang.

The person spun up and fell a few meters away, a few teeth fell out of his mouth, and half of his face was swollen from the blow. He had already suffered serious injuries, but he fell unconscious.

The military cadet was about to tear off a piece of cloth from his body and bandage his hands, when not far away, there was a sudden roar, "Damn it, you dare to hit him, I'm going to kill you."

The person was stunned, and as soon as he turned his head to look over, the black figure roared and rushed in front of him, kicked heavily in the stomach, and was sent flying out screaming.

A figure about two meters away appeared in front of him. He looked at the unconscious black boy with red eyes. The big man showed a ferocious expression on his face. He opened his hands and chased after him in a few steps. He grabbed the military cadet and lifted him up. Immediately, he raised his knee and knocked him down hard.

Bang.

With his arms on his knees, the military cadet gasped and shouted, "Don't do anything, listen to me first."

"Damn it, I don't care what you have to say, just go to hell with me."

The black burly man roared, and slammed his head down hard, hitting the military cadet a little confused with a head hammer. After carrying him around twice, he threw it out viciously.

The talent was flying in the air and before landing, the huge black shadow chased after him, and the sound of footsteps rumbled, like an elephant crushing someone, scaring the children standing in front to scream and crazily Both sides fled to avoid.

(End of this chapter)