One Step to The End

"Hoohoho..."

The rough and savage corpse roared constantly, and the two big monsters slammed into the sky. Even the ground was shaking constantly. The living corpse made a timid whine, but Zhao Guanren didn't watch the fun, but was beside the car. Caught Chizuru.

"Don't move, my knife has corpse poison on it..."

Zhao Guanren looked at Qianhe, who was lying on the ground, and said with a wicked smile: "But your life is really hard enough, it made me burst and my arm was removed, and I ran around without being infected. Forget it! God will let you live, but I'll let you go!"

"You, you let me go..."

Qianhe couldn't believe his ears at all.

"You think King Kong can escape, so can you..."

Zhao Guanren picked up the knife and leaned against the car, and said with a smile: "King Kong is too early to escape, the living corpses have already been fully upgraded, and you will go to the front to see the barbarians later, and see the power of the corpse tide again, you You know how naive you are!"

"Who are you, I don't believe you are fighting alone..."

Qianhe struggled to get out of the car, but just as he was about to cover his broken left arm, Zhao Guanren slapped her hand away with a slap.

"The silt is full of corpse poison. If you touch the wound, you will be finished. Survivors must have a sense of crisis..."

Zhao Guanren said: "The corpse poison can be traced back to more than 3,000 years ago. The ancients called the living corpse a corpse. Human heirs!"

Qianhe asked in surprise: "The corpse collectors? Are you an organization?"

"Sect! Soul Collector, I am the forty-third generation descendant..."

Zhao Guanren said melancholy: "Your president should know our legend, but it's a pity! In my master's generation, there are not many corpse collectors left, but as long as the door is not destroyed, we have to do it, when I take the corpse claw spear At that moment, killing corpses and treating poison has become my mission!"

Qianhe wondered: "Then why are you staring at us, we didn't put the corpse poison?"

"Isn't Sun Zhengcheng someone of the gods, the corpse poison leaked out of your hands..."

Zhao Guanren said with contempt: "You are not the first generation of mutants, they appeared more than seventy years ago, and the so-called mutant medicines only delay the process of corpse transformation, you will gradually lose your senses and become cannibalistic monsters, do not believe in injection Try one shot of serum, and you'll turn into a puddle of meat!"

"Why do you say that?"

Qianhe asked back: "It's not 70 years ago. The advanced technology is far from what it used to be. We evolved people will become more and more perfect!"

"I'll just ask you a question, has your president mutated, and how many of the founders have changed..."

Zhao Guanren sneered: "The four founders do not have any mutation. You are all guinea pigs. Technology has nothing to do with cannon fodder. The poor only deserve mutation. Debating with idiots!"

"…"

Qianhe stared at him hesitantly, as if he couldn't think of a better reason to refute.

"Don't you suddenly feel so stupid, you can't understand such a simple truth..."

Zhao Guanren sneered: "When you start to dream of cannibalism and get excited when you smell blood, you will not be far from the corpse, cherish the rest of the time, remember to tell everyone for me, Soul Soul Sect The corpse collector has not disappeared, we have been working hard!"

After Zhao Guanren finished speaking, he blinked, and left under Qianhe's bewildered gaze, but Qianhe subconsciously wanted to cover the wound again, but he hurriedly took his hand away, and quickly wiped his hands on his legs, and under his feet. Go straight to the direction of the corpse tide.

"Dong dong dong..."

The two corpse kings fought hard, and the black corpses that ate melons became victims. They were either bombarded into flesh by the deflected bombardment, or crushed by the corpse king, but they did not dare to leave easily, they were always there. Maybe a new boss.

"Hurry up! Go in the middle, don't lean on the sides..."

I do not know when Da Qiang came out with the two groups of people. The men trotted with cloth flashlights and came to the vehicles in the middle of the road. Many vehicles floated along the water, and few living corpses were trapped in them. , and light rain can also reduce the smell of living corpses.

"The distance is wide, pay attention to getting off the car..."

Zhao Guanren also came out and trotted all the way, but just as they passed a four-star hotel, someone upstairs suddenly opened the window and shook them with a flashlight, shouting, "Save us from the Panshan Building, We have dead bodies downstairs!"

"Turn off the flashlight! Don't call..."

Zhao Guanren raised the rifle in anger, and the two hurriedly put the flashlight back, but the shouting still attracted the living corpses. A group of living corpses suddenly rushed out of the hotel lobby. The militiamen quickly used the car as a cover and stabbed them with long spears. kill them.

"Great! Come on, come on..."

There was a faint cheering sound from upstairs, and dozens of people could be seen through the glass. They were all gathered in the cafe on the third floor. Men and women were lying on the glass in surprise. They were also trapped for ten days. , it is estimated that it has reached the point of running out of ammunition and food.

"Don't come down now, honestly wait for the dawn..."

After Zhao Guanren raised his head and shouted, he beckoned and continued to lead people to kill them while walking away, but the survivors in the hotel were all trash, and Ke Xuelin taught them the "Hanging Corpse Outside the Wall", but they killed two living corpses. Counted by hand.

"My God! There are so many living corpses, there are more people than those who go to the market..."

The men were all squatting behind a bus at the intersection. Something was blown up in front of them. The fire in a shop on the side of the road lit up the huge crowd of corpses, and they were even 200 meters away. are all gone.

"Master Han! What are you doing here..."

Jiang Lei and Wang Huanshui ran out of an alley and crouched nervously behind the bus, but Zhao Guanren couldn't see the corpse king who was fighting from the side, and asked, "How is the barbarian fight, can you beat that? The corpse king?"

"Fortunately you didn't let us do it, do you know how strong the barbarians are..."

Jiang Lei glared at him and said, "The barbarian is two stories shorter than others, but he has the upper hand in the fight. The corpse king has six arms, and he has already torn three of them. The mutant corpse is too scary, but he also has six arms. He was injured, and the bone armor on his chest was shattered!"

"Team four went to replace the batteries, and the rest cleared and covered..."

Zhao Guanren pointed to a small oil tanker in front of the right, and the two teams hurriedly stooped and ran out, but Jiang Lei was taken aback and said, "You want to set fire to them, if the corpse king doesn't fight it. What to do, just wait a little longer!"

"Set fire? You fart in your belly button - what do you think (sound)..."

Zhao Guanren rolled his eyes and walked forward. A large number of living corpses were crowded in the street ahead. The distance of more than 100 meters was almost there in the blink of an eye. If it wasn't for the rain, it was impossible to get so close. , but the work speed is also very fast.

"Oops! The rain has stopped, come back soon and don't mess with it..."

Wang Huanshui suddenly drank anxiously. The cloudy and sunny showers stopped as soon as they stopped, but the fuel tanker hadn't started yet, and there were already living corpses smelling it. Hunger immediately overcame his fear and rushed towards them with a roar. come over.

"Boom~ bang bang bang..."

The fuel tanker suddenly started and the exhaust pipe exploded. The two headlights also shot straight ahead, making them the center of the eye of the storm. Come.

"Run!"

Jiang Lei screamed and ran away. The men also dropped their tools and ran at high speed, but the tanker still rushed out. The driver quickly turned the front of the car and pressed the three bundled bricks on the accelerator. Then one jumped out of the car.

"boarding!"

I don't know who started a pickup truck. The backward men immediately rushed into the car body, and pulled up the big strong, who was rolling and crawling. The pickup immediately rushed to the side road to overtake the others. The speed was soaring.

"Boom~"

The oil tanker crashed into the corpse tide and rushed out a distance of dozens of meters, but it was immediately held up by the dense living corpses, and both wheels were turned overhead, but at this time , a behemoth also flew out.

"Boom~"

The six-armed corpse king slammed into the group of corpses, crushed hundreds of living corpses at once, and slammed into a bank at the intersection of the street. Only one of the six arms was left, and black corpse blood was everywhere. The splashes made the surging corpse tide also chaotic.

"roar~"

A giant shadow like a vajra jumped high, it was the barbarian who fought bloody, but the barbarian was also severely injured. , threw up the blood basin and bit down hard.

"Pfft~"

The barbarian bit on the big corpse king's fat face, but the fat face that can't even be hit by bullets, let it bite off a large piece of flesh and blood, causing the big corpse king to let out a grumpy roar, one-armed stab at it. His rib, half a hand was inserted into it all at once.

"Bang~"

An abrupt gunshot shocked the audience. Countless living corpses all looked up. I saw Zhao Guanren standing on the top of a shop hundreds of meters away, holding a short-shot rifle in his hand, but he just missed a shot. Aimed, only shot a hole in the back of the tanker.

"You brats, go to the West..."

Zhao Guanren stepped forward and stepped on the short pier beside the building. He aimed again at the two grenades stuck to the oil tank, and hit them with a single shot. He suddenly threw the gun and fell to the ground. Then he heard a loud "bang". The dark city was instantly illuminated red.

"Boom~"

The oil tanker exploded fiercely amid the corpse tide, and a small mushroom cloud shot straight into the sky. A terrifying shock wave swept in all directions, and the surrounding windows burst open. Raised high into the sky, dismembered directly in the air.

"Boom boom boom..."

The small buildings on both sides of the street collapsed suddenly, and the buildings dozens of meters away were blown into frames. The Corpse King was not spared either.

"Boom~"

A large billboard smashed down heavily, Zhao Guanren curled up with his head in his arms, he didn't dare to move when he was smashed, he only felt that the rubble and minced meat fell beside him like rain. The explosion lasted several seconds before it ended.

"My God! Young Master Han is so playable..."

Da Qiang and the others looked back in astonishment. The explosion site had already fallen into a sea of ​​flames. Almost all the corpses that rushed over were blown up. The ground was covered with broken limbs. There was a big hole in the place.

"Cough cough cough..."

Zhao Guanren coughed and climbed out of the billboard, shook off the dust and stones on his head, and instinctively stood up and looked at the street. gone.

"Ha~ Sure enough, we met again, you really did what you said..."

Zhao Guanren suddenly smiled and waved his hand. Half of Barbarian's head actually flew upstairs. He was looking at him with dark eyes. He ran over and kicked his head away. He quickly covered his mouth and nose and ran back. Almost an entire street has become a crematorium...