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Chapter 159 The Appearance of the Qunqun

Chapter 159 The Appearance of the Qunqun
Suddenly, they ran to the north, and Nie Yuanfeng and others, who were chasing each other and shooting each other, and a dozen devils turned around as if they had seen a ghost, and ran back south together.

This time, running back, it became the little devil who was slightly forward, and Nie Yuanfeng and the others were slightly behind, taking advantage.

Just now, Nie Yuanfeng and the others were being forced out of breath by the little devil, and while running, Matt Baker was shot again in the leg, the blood was flowing, but there was no time to bandage it, until they saw the sand surface tens of meters ahead, appeared They got a respite when the waves of fine sand swam straight towards them.

Almost at the same time, the little devil also saw the fast-moving sand waves in front of him, and all of them were scared out of their wits.

It turned out that it was the corpses in the No. 2 and No. 3 bunkers that swam over.

When the little devil's secret experimental base exploded, the corpses in bunkers No. 3 and No. 2 were also awakened at the same time. They crawled out of the gaps under the bunkers, stretched a few times in the sun, and smelled The bloody smell brought by the wind from the south burrowed into the sand and swam south together.

Seeing countless fine gauze waves swimming densely from the north, the little devils were frightened, they didn't care about chasing and killing Nie Yuanfeng and others, and immediately turned around and ran for their lives.They knew how terrible a hungry corpse was.

Although Nie Yuanfeng and the others were also terribly scared, they were far less scared than the little devils. While running, they raised their guns and shot the fleeing little devils. In a short while, three little devils died under the guns of Nie Yuanfeng and the others. .

The corpses of the three devils fell from the backs of the camels onto the sand, and the smell of blood was immediately followed by them. The hungry corpses smelled it and swam over one after another, fighting frantically. The corpses were held high by the corpses He lifted it up, snatched it while running, and continued to chase Nie Yuanfeng and the others towards the south.

There are too many corpses, how can three corpses be cleaned.

And behind Wu Zhonghua and Matt Baker, whose wounds were bleeding all the time, more and more corpses were chasing, crowded, swimming and jumping on the sand like fish on the water surface, seeming to have regarded the two as them Chinese food in his mouth.

The corpse-colored pattern on the body of the corpse is full of guilt under the sun.

No one can imagine how this ugly and evil thing can swim quickly on the sand surface and in the sand, like a fish swimming in water.

While running, Wu Zhonghua felt himself crumbling on the camel's back, dizzy, he knew it was caused by excessive blood loss, and if he didn't drink any water, he would pass out and be swept away by the dead body.He reached out to touch the kettle, unscrewed the lid, and found that it was wine when he drank it. The acrid smell of wine made him cough loudly, and the burn made his dry, chapped and bleeding lips painful, the corners of his mouth trembled, and half of the wine dripped to the sand.

Zhao Fugui, who was following Wu Zhonghua, saw that when the wine spewed from Wu Zhonghua's mouth fell on the sand, the corpses following him immediately scattered in all directions.

Zhao Fugui was immediately reminded and shouted loudly: "Brothers, drink and drink, this ghost is afraid of alcohol, everyone drinks."

Zhao Fugui's words reminded everyone that just now they were only focused on running for their lives, and everyone forgot that corpses are afraid of alcohol, so several people opened the small wine pots one after another.

Even Ava opened the alcohol bottle.She carries plenty of alcohol and alcohol swabs.

As soon as the jugs of several people were opened, the smell of wine diffused in the hot climate. Several people could hear the sound of "欻啦" coming from the sand behind them.

This is the sound of the corpse following behind, diffused in all directions by the smell of alcohol.

"Damn, the noses of these corpses are so sensitive, they are better than dogs' noses." Zhao Fugui took a sip of wine, "Fuck, labor and management's lips are all chapped, it hurts!"

Smelling the smell of alcohol, the corpses immediately lost Nie Yuanfeng and the others, and changed directions one after another, chasing after a dozen little devils.

The little devil never expected that the opponents were actually carrying alcohol, and because of the sudden incident, when they chased them out from the secret base, they all forgot to bring alcohol.

Without alcohol, being targeted by a corpse is the deadliest thing.

The little devils could only desperately push the camels forward.But after running back and forth for several kilometers, the camels exhausted too much energy, and their speed gradually slowed down. A dozen little devils kept turning their heads in fright, watching the corpses chasing closer and closer, and screaming in horror, Gu Do not shoot back at Nie Yuanfeng and the others who are chasing more and more closely.

If death is inevitable, the little devils would rather die under the guns of the Chinese.

The dust is blown up by the gradually growing desert wind, and the whole desert looks gray. After opening the mouth for a few breaths, the mouth will be covered with yellow sand.

The yellow sand poured into the cracked lips, and then burned by the wine, the taste, the more you rub it, the more terrible it is...

The desert wind blows, the sky is full of yellow sand, people's sight becomes lower, and the sound of rifles becomes less and less.

At this time, the bullet is the foundation of life.

Everyone knows that in a chasing battle on the back of a camel in the desert, whoever wastes the bullets in his gun first will have a doubled chance of seeing Hades first.

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When the corpses in bunker No. 2 and bunker No. 3 drilled out from the bottom of the bunker, densely packed, swimming in the sand like fish, and heading south, Fang You and others on the bunker No. 2 and No. 3 bunker Xu Zheyou and others on the Internet have seen it.

I regret not blowing up the bunker.

The people on the two bunkers contacted by phone and decided to follow the corpse.Although everyone is afraid, the Brotherhood of Brothers will not be afraid to move forward, nor will it leave behind the brothers who are fighting bloody battles.

Bunker No. 2 told Bunker No. 3 that several camels were heading north and asked them to go down to the bunker to intercept them. They should be the little devil's camels.Moreover, no one answered the phone at bunker No. 1. From this, it can be judged that Major Yan led the Brotherhood and was engaged in a fierce battle with the devils at No. 1 bunker.

The four people in bunker No. 2 stopped the camel first, and rode to chase it south.

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Yan Zhi's white coat was stained red with plasma.

The wind and sand can prevent the hot guy from 200 meters away from targeting him and Nalan Xinghui.

Yan Zhi could only give it a go at this time.

First destroy all the walking dead, keeping them can only be a disaster, even if they have made great military achievements, even if they have protected the Chinese people.

"If you know after your death, you will thank me, Yan Zhi."

Every time Yan Zhi killed a walking dead, he would say something like this.

Yes, if these walking corpses stay in the world, it will be a great disaster, and the credits they have done before will become meaningless because of their harm to the world.

Yan Zhi said this, perhaps to comfort himself.

Every walking corpse killed by Yan Zhi was immediately besieged and swept away by the corpses in the sand.

These corpses grow in size and change shape every time they clean up a walking dead.

Nalan Xinghui's scalp felt numb seeing the corpses that had been cleaned getting bigger and bigger. This thing was too disgusting, and the shape of the corpses was constantly changing as their bodies grew.

At the beginning, they were still soft bodies. As more and more flesh and blood were cleaned, the plaques on the backs of the enlarged corpses became thicker and thicker, gradually forming a layer of armor, and this layer of armor also became tougher.

Facing the constant besieging of the walking dead, Yan Zhi had no choice but to continue killing.

Yan Zhi felt that he was hunting for food for the corpses.He knew that maybe after these walking corpses were wiped out, those corpses would find him.

Nalan Xinghui followed behind Yan Zhi, the pistol was about to run out of bullets.Most of her magazines fell into the yellow sand and could not be found for a long time.

Not every bullet can explode the walking dead's head, sometimes several bullets hit a walking dead body, just to stop its attack, and under the circumstances at the time, it could only be like this.

But those walking dead who were not shot in the head still struggled to get up and continued to attack the two.

What made the two of them more and more frightened was that when those walking corpses who were not dead stood up, the wounds on their bodies were already covered with corpses.

These corpses waved their huge pincers, digging out pieces of flesh and blood from the wound, and these walking corpses, without realizing it, continued to besiege Yan Zhi and Nalan Xinghui.It's as if it's a benefactor who eats its flesh and blood.

Nalan Xinghui's magazines were all empty, so he could only draw out the dagger at his waist and follow behind Yan Zhi.

(End of this chapter)

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