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Chapter 158 The Walking Dead
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Two kilometers away, the explosion of the arsenal was still sporadic, and the black smoke billowed straight into the sky. From a distance, it looked like a long black dragon winding up into the sky, and then slowly blown by the breeze, covering the sky to the north The spread of the desert adds a bit of ghostly meaning to this golden desert.

The ammunition depot exploded, the devil's mysterious experimental base was reduced to ashes, and the team's mission was completed.

In the afternoon, the sun was more vicious, and the heat emitted by the explosion made the charcoal-like sand even hotter.

After this period of rushing and fierce fighting, everyone's lips were already chapped, and they had no time or opportunity to drink water.

The sand tsunami caused by the strong explosion has subsided. With the core area of ​​the explosion as the center, a huge sand dune has accumulated within five to six square kilometers in all directions. The thick sand is like an inverted bowl-shaped accumulation, and the highest point is as high as Five, 60 meters, but the sand surface is soft, and sand flows from time to time, which is very dangerous.

After escaping the catastrophe brought by the sand waves, less than [-] little devils were left to recover, and they began to encircle Ava, Nie Yuanfeng and others with all their strength.

I don't know if it was because he was afraid of Yan Zhi's marksmanship, or because Yan Zhi had already been besieged by a group of prisoners who looked like corpses. The little devil gave up on Yan Zhi and turned to attack Nie Yuanfeng and others with all his strength.

The little devil's riding skills were far superior to Nie Yuanfeng's and the others, coupled with the fact that he had a large number of people, he had formed a tendency to crush Nie Yuanfeng and the others.

Matt Baker and Wu Zhonghua were injured, and after the rush just now, they lost too much water.

Especially Wu Zhonghua, the blood from the wound on his leg has not stopped flowing. At this time, he is almost exhausted, his face is sallow, and he can barely fall off the hump, let alone shoot at the little devil. .

Matt Baker was also crumbling on the camel's back, so he could only put his submachine gun on his shoulder, looking for an opportunity to shoot a few bullets at the little devil, deterring the little devil from approaching.

The little devils are very smart. They know that the Thomson submachine guns are powerful at close range, so they always keep a distance of 200 meters from Nie Yuanfeng and others to chase, making Ava and Matt Baker's submachine guns useless. Nie Yuanfeng, Zhao Fugui, Hong Long, and Wu Gengen could only fight back with rifles.

Nie Yuanfeng and the others' riding skills were mediocre, riding on the back of a running camel, they had no marksmanship or crosshairs, and every shot was eccentric. They were squeezed by the crowd of little devils and could only run northward. Turn around to rescue Yan Zhi.

Turn around, only die.

Just now, it was Yan Zhi and the others chasing the little devil, but now Nie Yuanfeng and the others were running and shooting in parallel with the little devil.

Fortunately, the little devils were afraid of Ella and Matt Baker's Thompson submachine guns and did not dare to get too close, otherwise, they would have used their riding skills to catch up to them and shoot at close range.

The two sides started a chase.

During the run, Wu Zhonghua almost fell off the camel's back several times, but fortunately Zhao Fugui was there to take care of him.

Yan Zhi didn't have time to be ecstatic about his belated superpower. He took Nalan Xinghui's hand and rushed into the group of captives who had completely turned into walking corpses. Some stumps and broken arms fell on the sand, and wherever they went, there was a bloody storm.

The remaining dozens of walking dead, without the command of the weird whistle, seemed a little at a loss, and no longer besieged Yan Zhi together as before.

Some walking corpses stood on the sand, opened their arms, stared at their scarlet eyes, let out a heck sound that was no longer human, and approached Yan Zhi step by step. The nails on his ten fingers were like sharp claws of animals. It can be stretched freely, and when he attacks, his nails will grow more than ten centimeters, which is more terrifying than a sharp dagger.

Some walking corpses always maintain a strange posture, standing still, with their ears sideways as if they are listening to something. If they look from behind at this time, no one will believe that they are no longer human.

There are two or three walking corpses, with their hands behind their backs strangely, muttering in a voice that is no longer a human language, pacing back and forth in a small circle of a few square meters with their heads down, as if they are thinking about something, the shape is horrifying and disturbing .

Although there were no more bullets hitting the tree more than 200 meters away, Yan Zhi concluded that the person who shot and attacked must still be hiding on a big tree among the thorn bushes, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

If it was Yan Zhi himself, he would definitely run towards the thornbush, find the shooter and kill him, but now he has Nalan Xinghui by his side, so he can't leave.

Suddenly, a strong killing intent came out from the thorns in the front right.

"Pia!"

A bullet tore through the air, pierced through layers of heat waves, and went straight to Nalan Xinghui.

At the very moment, Yan Zhi kicked a walking corpse on the shoulder with a side whip.

With the sound of "click", the walking corpse's shoulder bones shattered, and his whole body flew up, blocking the trajectory of the 50×6.5 Arisaka bullet that struck from a tree.

Yan Zhi hugged Nalan Xinghui's waist, threw himself to the left, and led her to roll a few times on the sand.

Nalan Xinghui's waist was very soft, and his body was also soft when he hugged him.

"Duo duo!"

The bullet passed through the chest of the walking dead with a broken shoulder bone, and hit another walking dead in the neck, knocking them to the ground, bleeding instantly.

After the two walking dead fell to the ground, they stood up again like a spring,
but,
On their bodies lay a few corpses with corpse-colored stripes, wielding huge pliers, cleaning their fuzzy flesh and blood.

There are too many corpses, so I started to clean up the walking dead that didn't die.

The sneak shot was really accurate.

It came straight to Nalan Xinghui.

Yan Zhi saw faint gunpowder smoke spreading from the big tree 200 meters away. This was the subtle flash left by the muzzle of the [-] Dagai gun.

The flash of the 50×6.5mm Arisaka ammunition can be almost ignored. This is because the combustion process of the Arisaka ammunition is almost perfect in the short-range space. It is either completely burned or nearly completely burned, which is conducive to the concealment of the gunner.

As for the Zhongzheng rifle, the flash flame made by Hanyang is very obvious. After a bullet is fired, obvious gunpowder smoke will appear at the reddish muzzle.During the day, the opponent can use the gunpowder to find the shooting point, and it will be more obvious at night. The opponent will shoot directly at the reddish muzzle of the gun, one shot at a time.

As soon as the gunfire fell, a strange whistle sounded from the thorny field, and then a piece of grass-green clothes flashed behind the tree trunk and then disappeared.

In an instant, all the walking dead seemed to have found their direction and had a backbone, and rushed towards Yan Zhi and Nalan Xinghui together.

Yan Zhi became more and more frustrated with the beating.

At first, these walking dead just attacked Yan Zhi with a fierce and savage rampage, but now after hearing the whistle, they have also learned to attack Yan Zhi with punches and kicks, and their strength is getting stronger and faster. The faster and weirder it is.

The captives seemed to have gradually gained some consciousness.

But in Yan Zhi's view, this kind of consciousness is a terrifying evil consciousness.They have long forgotten who they used to be, and they just want to destroy the enemy they think. At this time, even if they are their parents, wives and children, they will not remember or know them, and they will continue to besiege and kill them.

Just now, the walking dead didn't know how to dodge every knife that Yan Zhi swung, but now, they began to learn to dodge simply. What made Yan Zhi even more weird was that some walking dead could actually imitate Yan Zhi's movements.

this is too scary!

A group of walking dead with evil thoughts is already very scary, but a walking dead that can imitate other people's actions is even more frightening.

(End of this chapter)