"Brother, stop talking."
Xiao Ming already knew what Wang Kun was going to say and said without caring, "Go and save your girlfriend, and then we will meet at Fatty's place."
"Brother, take care."
Wang Kun hugged Xiao Ming heavily.
A real brother doesn't need to say anything.
He got on his motorcycle, moved suddenly, and rushed out.
Romance "Brother, you must survive."
Xiao Ming watched Wang Kun's back and prayed for him in his heart.
Of course he doesn't blame Wang Kun.
There is no reason to let others give up their lovers in order to save his lover.
Just like him, he can give up the whole world, but he will never give up Wanrui.
A group of nuclear corpses rushed past him and stopped together, obviously spotting the prey hiding in the corner.
Your father, you really thought you were the winner.
A cold smile appeared on Xiao Ming's lips.
He shook the Wanxiang Knife in his hand and strode out.
What is reincarnation?
The current Xiao Ming is that he was suddenly knocked back to his original shape and returned to the past.
He was alone, helpless, and could only rely on himself for everything.
However, after reincarnation, he is no longer the same person as before.
From being carefree in the past, he is now full of love and hate.
It is the love and hate in his heart that makes him nirvana, fearless and fearless.
He held the bloody Wanxiang Knife in his hand, like a murderous god, walking murderously on the street, striding towards the fortress in the direction of the fiercest gunfire.
There were more and more nuclear corpses on the street, and the fleeing survivors were running wild.
Those with sharp eyes recognized the Wanxiang Knife in Xiao Ming's hand, and guessed that the boy who dared to swim upstream was Xiao Ming, who escaped from the finals in the morning. .
"Xiao Ming, help!"
Some people reached out to Xiao Ming for help, but before they could reach him, they were knocked down by the nuclear corpses that caught up and became "their" food.
Xiao Ming turned a blind eye to everything that was happening in front of him.
He was only one person and could only save one person.
He had no energy and time to waste on irrelevant people.
Xiao Ming walked flexibly through the killings in the street.
His principle was that if you don't offend me, I won't offend you.
As long as the nuclear corpses don't actively come to him, he will never take action.
This is the best way to conserve his physical strength.
Because there were too many prey, the core zombies didn't pay much attention to Xiao Ming.
Most of them jumped past him.
Some wanted to attack him, but when they saw the bloody Wanxiang knife in his hand, they roared past.
Whether it is humans, animals, or any other group, it seems to be natural to bully the weak and fear the strong.
The further Xiao Ming goes, the more nuclear corpses there are on the road and the fewer survivors there are.
The sound of gunfire became clearer and clearer, getting closer and closer to the fort.
"Bang bang bang", several familiar gunshots were heard not far away, and in the smoke, more than a dozen figures came running, all wearing gray uniforms and bunker hats, holding gunpowder guns in their hands, looking back as they ran shot.
It was Xiao Ming, a brother from the security team, who was excited and subconsciously wanted to go up to him and ask about the situation of the battle.
He then thought of his current status, which made it inconvenient to show up and talk to him.
He was a deserter, a deserter who escaped from the finals.
According to the rules of the game, he would be caught and executed.
Xiao Ming stopped and ducked into an abandoned store on the roadside.
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He observed the environment first and saw that there was a window on the back wall that could be used as an escape route.
At this time, the ground beneath his feet shook slightly.
He leaned against the door and looked sideways.
The front was dark and dusty, but there was a large-scale group of nuclear zombies coming towards him.
The nuclear zombies he encountered just now were different from this group. , can only be regarded as stragglers.
Xiao Ming's face changed slightly.
Of course he was not afraid.
After being tempered by the finals, no amount of nuclear corpses could scare him.
So what if there were thousands of troops?
I still had to fight out.
What he was worried about were these comrades who had fought side by side.
But one of the security team members stopped in front of an undamaged community, took out a magnetic card from his pocket, swiped it against the access control sensor, and the iron gate opened in response.
More than a dozen security team members swarmed in, closed the door tightly, and formed a formation at the door.
A few team members stood in front with their guns drawn, while the remaining team members stepped back to protect the two companions who were aiming their guns.
It was 7901.
Ban Chuang's Scorpion Formation.
Xiao Ming breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was safe now.
The wall was so high and there were armed guards at the door.
The nuclear zombie swarm should not be able to do anything to this community.
However, the swarm of nuclear corpses came in a mighty force and stopped in front of the community.
They stopped in a uniform manner.
Their momentum was like a surging flood, suddenly blocked by a transparent wall.
Quite weird.
Xiao Ming, who was diagonally opposite, saw this scene clearly, and there was a faint chill in his heart.
This kind of collective movement, advance and retreat seemed to be something that only a well-disciplined army could do.
It was really outrageous to call "them" a nuke army.
Too much.
"They" obviously felt that this was an unopened hunting area.
After a short period of stillness, the flood surged again, and the army of nuclear zombies roared and rushed towards the gate.
I saw a group of nuclear corpses squeezing at the door like ants biting candy.
Some climbed up along the fence.
As the gunshots continued to sound, "they" fell down one after another.
Some climbed to the top, but could not climb over the bush.
Sharp pointed tip.
Xiao Ming thought to himself that as long as the door was strong enough, the nuclear zombies would not be able to rush in.
Just as he was thinking this, he saw a strange scene that he had never seen before.
The group of nuclear corpses suddenly surged into chaos, but instead of moving forward along the street, they rushed towards the wall.
In Xiao Ming's extremely surprised eyes, the nuclear corpses were concentrated at a point on the wall, stacked up layer by layer, like a stack of Arhats, with the ones in front being at the bottom, and the ones behind stepping on the bodies in front of them to climb up, densely packed, It spread upwards like a vortex, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the top of the wall.
The gunshots inside the door suddenly stopped and were replaced by human screams.
Xiao Ming knew that those security guards were finished.
Under the combined push and pull of the internal and external nuclear corpses, the door burst open, and the tide of nuclear corpses poured in, and the bloody cannibal feast began again.
Xiao Ming watched this scene with great shock, and then he understood what Sophie said about the destructive power of nuclear corpses from quantitative to qualitative changes.
This kind of power is so terrible that it can not only destroy a city, but also the world.
He also understood that the entire southern, northern and western districts of the black market should have been occupied.
The only thing that could still hold on was probably the fortress, but he didn't know how long the fortress could hold on.
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He couldn't help but look back at the rear window.
He was no longer as conceited as before.
He wanted to race against time to save Wanruo before the fortress was breached by the army of nuclear zombies.
Xiao Ming jumped out of the back window, avoided the main road, and took a small alley instead.
However, there were too many nuke zombies, and they were as pervasive as the tide.
He encountered small groups of nuke zombies from time to time, trying to avoid fights, and fighting when he could.
If you go, go.
Along the way he encountered dozens or hundreds of survivors who were being hunted by nuclear zombies.
He hardened his heart and pretended not to have seen them.
He almost stepped on the bloody and white corpses.
About half an hour later, he finally arrived at the edge of the fortress.
He stayed in the alley and listened to the loud gunfire outside, but it was not the gunfire of gunpowder guns, but the continuous shooting of submachine guns and machine guns, mixed with the sound of explosions from time to time, and the roar of helicopters overhead.
The thick smell of gunpowder smoke and blood filled the air, stimulating every nerve in him.
It seemed that Sophie's men had taken over the defense of the fortress, which made Xiao Ming feel a little more at ease.
He took a deep breath and looked around.
This single glance shocked him even more than before.
What he saw was a sea of nuclear corpses.
Countless nuclear corpses surrounded the fortress, rising and falling like waves.
The fortress that was once thought to be impregnable by the majority of survivors was like a rootless island, floating in a sea of nuclear zombies.
This was of course an illusion, because it was undergoing waves of attacks.
Up and down the floors of the fortress, bullets and fire flew across, forming a crisscross fire network.
The most eye-catching thing is the platform on the second floor, which shoots out fire dragons, causing a sea of fire wherever it goes.
Over the fortress, several armed helicopters circled back and forth, firing missiles and diving and strafing.
I have never seen such a war scene in a movie.
Xiao Ming knew that he was on an unprecedented battlefield.
On this battlefield, the power of an individual was so small that a bullet with no eyes could kill him.
He could kill him at any time.
Feeling that his fighting spirit was being drained, he didn't dare to waste it any longer.
He took off the mask that was in the way, took another deep breath, moved his body, and turned into the main street.
Xiao Ming clung to the wall on the street, with the Wanxiang Knife guarding the outside.
He moved forward with his waist bent, surrounded by a sea of nuclear corpses.
"They" seemed to focus all their attention on the stubborn fortress, ignoring his insignificance. prey.
From time to time, bombed nuclear corpses fell in the air, and even the remains of nuclear corpses splashed over, and he dodged quickly and slowly.
Suddenly, a head wearing a gray-green helmet rolled to his feet.
Xiao Ming looked at the blinking eyes with horror.
This was Sophie's subordinate.
"Swish, swish, swish", a string of bullets passed over his scalp, leaving bullet holes in the wall and flying debris.
He was so frightened that he fell down.
After a slight hesitation, he took off the helmet on the dead man's head.
Put it on your head and crawl forward instead.
There was blood on the ground, and I didn't know whether it was from the nuclear corpses or the survivors.
After crawling about ten steps, two legs covered with blisters stood in front of his eyes.
Xiao Ming was shocked.
Without raising his head, the tip of the knife stabbed straight up from between "his" thighs.
"Crash", blood mixed with feces and urine poured over his head and face, the stench was overwhelming, and the corpse fell in front of him, staring at him with unblinking red eyes.
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Xiao Ming thought for a moment, but he didn't mind it, so he carried the body on his back and continued crawling with "him" on his back.
Facts proved his wise decision.
After a while, he only heard a few "pops" and the body shook a few times, blocking the bullet for him.
And those nuclear corpses rushing past him didn't even notice that there was a person hiding under this lying and moving companion.
Under the protection of the human shield, Xiao Ming gradually forced himself into the west gate of the fortress.
The once heavily guarded west gate had changed beyond recognition: