bloodbath song

Chapter 43
After Ling Tao killed the living dead who threw him off the railway, the railway was already in chaos.

In the darkness, the light of a flashlight could not see the whole scene clearly. Roaring, roaring, screaming and screaming were intertwined, and the figures could not tell which was human and which was the living dead.

There is a saying that people are forced out. Faced with such a situation, people who know that if they fight hard, they will definitely die, they also use their last courage to fight the living dead.

More than a dozen people faced the unknown number of living dead in the darkness, and none of them had the confidence to survive. They had to do their best to struggle and fight to survive.

Among these people, only Wang Jun has experienced special training alone, but his fighting experience has only been established in the past day or so. Even so, he who has been trained is particularly outstanding.

Wang Jun's strength may not be the best, his speed is not very fast, and his reaction ability is not the most agile, but he has undergone systematic training and knows how to use his own strength and how to use his strength to its greatest advantage , even though there is only one wooden stick in his hand, he is like a master swordsman. Every stab at a tricky angle can bring great damage to the living dead, and even hit the weak point of the living dead several times to kill him .

Apart from Wang Jun, the little girl Yu Miaomiao is the most outstanding. She withdraws from the chaotic battle group and goes to the rear. She shoots arrows and can almost take away the life of a living dead every time. But she has very few chances to shoot arrows. One is Because of the light, the other is that the people and the living dead mixed together made her unable to distinguish quickly, and she was afraid of accidentally injuring others. Therefore, although her bow and arrow lethality is amazing, it is not as amazing as Wang Jun's close combat.

Except for the two of them, it will belong to the three of Gou Ge and the big stupid man. Gou Ge and the others used to fight frequently, and they have fighting experience. They can fight a living dead alone. Big, rough-skinned and thick-skinned, but he had been injured before, and he had been starving for a day, so he could only restrain a living dead even when he was in a frenzy.

As for the others, it goes without saying that they didn't dare to do anything because of fear, they just yelled in horror, and because they were hungry for a day, their feet were weak and their hands were weak, so they didn't have the slightest fighting power to speak of.

The living dead have no thinking, no fear, no pain, and when they fight by instinct, they can often exert combat power beyond their own body strength. However, the human side lacks real weapons, so it is extremely difficult to deal with them.

Ling Tao stood up and looked at the chaotic battle group. Perhaps because he personally killed the undead, his courage had been improved, and he was not so frightened by the ferocious undead that he couldn't even stand still.

"Lacking weapons, it is very disadvantageous to fight against the ferocious living dead with both hands and feet. If you can survive, you must find a way to get a weapon in your hand," Ling Tao thought in his heart.

With the faint light of the flashlight, Ling Tao saw the explosion-proof rubber roller he had thrown away, and when he was about to pick it up, there was a roar, and then a black shadow rushed towards him.

With a jump in his heart, he squatted down quickly, and the pounced black shadow jumped over his head, rolled a few times on the ground and stood up, only then did Ling Tao see clearly that it was another living dead.

"On the edge of the cliff, fighting..." Seeing the opponent's position clearly, Ling Tao's heart skipped a beat. He gritted his teeth and mustered up the courage to rush over in two steps. He kicked the living dead man. Kicking off the cliff, the sound of bang bang accompanied by roar, the living dead disappeared under the cliff.

To solve the opponent, Ling Tao quickly ran over to pick up the explosion-proof rubber roller, and felt a little more at ease with the guy in his hand.

Ling Tao picked up the explosion-proof rubber roller again, and when he looked at the railway again, he saw the injured Wolf brother and a living dead rolling into a ball, and the living dead grabbed his injured hand Biting, while Brother Wolf kept hitting the opponent with his fists, his mouth groaning, and he didn't know whether he was roaring or howling in pain.

Without hesitation, Ling Tao ran over in two or three steps, raised the rubber roller in his hand, and hit the undead on the head. Because Brother Wolf and the undead were entangled and rolling, the first stick missed.

The stick fell again and hit the back of the living dead man's neck. With a crack, the bones of the neck broke, and the lower body of the living dead man was stiff and unable to move, but his mouth was firmly biting brother wolf's arm.

"Thank you..." Brother Lang struggled to pull out his arm, and looked at Ling Tao with an expression uglier than crying.

"Ling Tao be careful..." Not far away, Brother Gou who just kicked away a living dead looked at Ling Tao and exclaimed.

When he heard Brother Gou's exclaimed words, Ling Tao felt a roaring sound coming from behind, but before he turned around to see clearly, he was pushed forward by a strong force from behind and fell forward to the ground.

The arm was scratched by the stones on the ground, and the pain was burning. Regardless of the pain in the arm, the living dead who threw himself down and fell out of him had already climbed up, so Ling Tao had to stand up and fight the opponent.

"The rubber roller is not a sharp weapon, it is a blunt weapon. If it is a human being, it will hurt for a long time, but the living dead are not afraid of pain at all, so the only way a rubber roller can cause fatal damage to an opponent is to break the opponent's neck." Such a thought crossed Ling Tao's mind.

When the living dead in front rushed over, he sideways avoided the opponent and came to the back of the opponent, swung his stick and hit the opponent's neck. With a slight click sound, the head of the living dead turned softly to the ground, except for the mouth. Can't move anywhere.

Because Ling Tao usually likes to exercise, his physical fitness is not as sub-healthy as his peers, and because his body in the tunnel was strengthened by the influence of bee venom, although not much, his weak advantage was revealed at this time.

When facing a living dead alone, Ling Tao can concentrate to avoid the opponent's attack, so that he can launch an effective counterattack. Of course, if he is entangled by the living dead, the situation is another matter.

Ling Tao, who once again crippled a living dead man, hadn't had time to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Wang Jun rushing towards him with a ferocious face, stabbing straight with the blood-stained wooden stick in his hand, then rubbing his cheek and stabbing towards the back .

When Wang Jun stabbed out the wooden stick, Ling Tao felt cold all over, and almost thought that Wang Jun was going to kill him.

However, the puffing sound from behind and the loud voice from the throat of the living dead let Ling Tao know that Wang Jun is not trying to kill himself, but to save himself.

When Wang Jun retracted the stick, something rubbed his back and fell to the ground. Turning around, he saw that it was indeed a living dead who couldn't move.

"Thank you..." Ling Tao said with lingering fear. If Wang Jun hadn't rescued him, he might have been thrown on his back and bitten by the living dead behind him. Just thinking about it made him shiver.

"Thank you, I don't want you to become a living dead, I will kill you with my own hands," Wang Jun said with a grin, turned around, and joined the battle group again.

The situation is not as bad as imagined. The number of living dead coming from the rear is not very large, about twenty or thirty, and no more living dead have come since then.

The other living dead either fought with others, or rushed to the crowd behind who were afraid to do anything because of fear, and frantically biting, the roars and screams of the living dead were intertwined.

This is not the time to relax, taking a little breath, Ling Tao looked around and saw that stupid big man covered in injuries dealing with two living dead alone, and ran over to help.

The stupid big man deals with two living dead alone, one is sitting under his buttocks, the other is strangled by him, and he has to prevent the living dead under the buttocks from getting up and biting himself, and prevent the choked living dead from being in a hurry At the same time miserable.

Ling Tao rushed over, raised the rubber roller in his hand, and slammed it on the neck of the undead man who was pressing down on him twice, breaking the other's neck. The undead man couldn't move immediately. Of course, because the head was not damaged, He didn't die, but he was no longer threatened. He was suppressed by the big fool himself, and Ling Tao solved it without any effort, just two sticks.

"Thank you...", the big fool said with a sigh of relief. Without the threat of another living dead, he stood up directly, grabbed the living dead by the neck and threw him to the ground, grabbed the other's neck and slapped him on the rails. Hit, there was a sound of Ka Ba, the head of the living dead was shattered, and the brains were splashed everywhere.

"Go help others..." Ling Tao left behind a sentence, turned and left, helping others deal with the living dead.

The battle with the undead came and went quickly. From the first fight with the undead until the last undead was killed, only four or five minutes passed.

Four to five minutes, for those who survived, seemed as long as a century.

After a desperate fight, coupled with opportunism and teaming up with others to kill them, it is equivalent to Ling Tao killing seven living dead with his own hands. Of course, most of them were not killed, but they were only incapacitated.

After the last living dead person was killed by Wang Jun, Ling Tao said with difficulty: "Have you finally come back to life..."?
After saying this, Ling Tao almost couldn't stand still, and he didn't feel it after the nervous fight. After the end, Ling Tao only felt pain all over his body, not only because of the scratches from several falls, but also because of the nervousness. Muscle spasm and pain after fighting!

"The living dead are nothing special, haha... I killed thirteen with my own hands..." Wang Jun laughed and sat down on the ground, almost collapsed.

Killing the thirteen undead, Wang Jun is proud enough. Of course, his fighting skills for more than ten years are not for nothing, and the thirteen undead did not rush at him together, but one by one. Dou' killed it, or else his fat body would have to be explained here...!
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