Chapter 148: The end times are no exception

Without personally fighting deadly bodies, you will never understand their horror. Swastika? Swastika in August 1st? Www-w`w. , 81zw. com
Zombies may be slow, they may be stiff, or their weaknesses may be outstanding. Even when you have no fear, when these zombies order, you can play around with them, and then easily stab the knife into their eye sockets.
But once the number of these zombies reaches a certain level, their horror will manifest. You don’t know where you will find a hand that has been peeled and turned black, and you won’t know where you will reach out a foot full of pus and step on you, let alone a sharp Smelly mouth, tear a piece of flesh off your body.
Moreover, the horrible virus of zombies will be like a dark cloud above your head, and the shadow will always cover you.
In the last days, the most terrifying thing is not the gloomy Jedi that are there to move, not the monsters whose evolutionary levels daunt humanity, but the tide of corpses, but the tide of beasts.
No matter who it is, humans or monsters, they are as vulnerable as a three-year-old child in front of the tide of corpses and the beast.
Especially when most of the zombies have evolved, and each of them has made great progress, they will become a group of real death, waving black scythes at any time, threatening any population on this planet.
Ye Zhongming had experienced this horror in the previous life. When he faced the corpse in his heart several times after the robbery, he was somewhat shadowed, but now he knows that if he wants to be rich and wants more, he must face these monsters directly.
Taking a deep breath, looking at the corpse of only a dozen meters, Ye Zhongming suddenly shouted, "Fire!"
Called here by Li Qiang's men, there were some base guards who came voluntarily and involuntarily and pulled the trigger together on the ruins.卐? ¤ Eight §◎? One? 卐 Novels 卍 NET W, W, W,. `8, 1 zw. com
The sound of gunshots again spread over the base.
This flesh-and-blood scene made many people who met for the first time tumbling their stomachs. Even Park Xiuying and Liang Chunyin who had been fighting with Ye Zhongming all the way, saw these zombies instantly shattered into pieces by bullets. The body tissues were flying in the sky, and neither woman's complexion was very good.
However, they all know that they want to continue to survive in the last days. Such scenes may be seen frequently in the future, so although they are both uncomfortable, they still concentrate on the battlefield and wait for their attack time.
If there was no chaos last night, then the guards were organized to defend the base, not to mention half an hour, maybe five hours or even ten hours can hold on.
However, after the chaos, Chef Jin and Director Wang were killed by Ye Zhongming. The entire base was in an unordered state. There was no unified leadership. There were not many people who could concentrate here at this time. More than a hundred people, although everyone has a gun, but ammunition is insufficient, this kind of fire can not last too long.
"stop!"
Ye Zhongming shouted vigorously, waving his arms, trying to let the soldiers in the battle see and hear his orders. ??? Eight swastikas ◎ a novel? Web W, W, W`. `8`１-ｚ-w,. -c-o`m`
In the face of zombies, these fighters who have just survived for half a month in the end times cannot maintain a stable mentality, so the shooting level will appear to be much lower than normal. The zombies are close, they can still maintain a certain level The hit rate, once it was far away, the bullets did not know where to shoot, so after ploughing the zombies to a piece, Ye Zhongming told them to stop their hands, save ammunition, and try to give these soldiers breathing time.
Pulling the trigger seems simple, but in a fierce battle, the tension of the mood will also consume huge physical strength and energy.
The family members had Xiaohu's gun in their hands, and silently learned all the behavior of Ye Zhongming while fighting.
In a small area under the ruins, the corpse was cut off like a fierce fire. The residual limbs, broken arms, heads, and plasma were covered with ruins. Every normal human would feel like seeing such a scene. Discomfort, at least visually.
But this does not stop these inferior zombies that have no clear consciousness. They don't care about the death of the same kind. All they care about is whether they can eat fresh flesh and blood.
So just after hundreds of similars were killed, the living walking dead rushed up again.
Anyone who sees such a scene will have a subconscious sense of despair.
It’s too annoying to kill.
"hit!"
Ye Zhongming's order sounded again, the gunshots also sounded, and the bullets were woven into a barrage, spilling onto the corpses under the ruins.
The zombie suddenly fell like a wheat crop.
But this situation only lasted for more than ten seconds, and the gunshots above the ruins became thinner. After a while, the gunshots completely disappeared.
The bullet was empty.
In peacetime, the ammunition reserve is not much. Even these sky bases have been saving and using up a lot, not to mention that these people are temporarily concentrated here, the number of bullets is to carry these with them, and burn out It’s gone.
"Those who are reluctant to stay and fight the zombies now can go. Those who are willing to stay, I promise that if they are still alive after the battle, they will get the evolution potion."
Ye Zhongming's eyes swept across the faces of more than one hundred people on the ruins and made his own guarantee.
Many people immediately had a struggling look on their faces.
Everyone wants to be an evolver. In the face of a bottle of evolutionary medicine, many people are willing to give everything. Except for their lives, if they die, what is the role of evolutionary medicine.
However, this is also the closest time many people have to the evolutionary potion.
After all, they got a promise.
Time is a bit stagnant at this moment, and everyone is making their own decisions about their future destiny in their hearts.
Many people have retreated, they don’t want to die here, and some people stay, they plan to gamble on their lives.
After half a minute, there were less than thirty people left on the ruins.
Ye Zhongming pulled out the Moon of Feng, and his eyes fell on the corpse that was already close to him. He looked calm and took a breath, then suddenly slammed his sword. The full strength of Feng Yue was born in the corpse. A gap was cut.
"Go on, look at our lives, good or bad!"
Seeing the figure rushing into the corpse, the kind of unprecedented momentum infected the people on the ruins. Many people followed the roar and rushed towards these dirty monsters.
When human beings were forced to a dead end, some people admitted their lives and waited to die with their eyes closed. Some people are sluggish, closing their consciousness and waiting for fate.
Still others, unwilling, resentful, and hopeful, chose to face and resist. Perhaps this kind of struggle will end in failure. Maybe this kind of struggle is a kind of stupidity in the eyes of the people who keep their lives, but it is precisely such a quality that allows humanity to survive in all kinds of powerful and even irresistible dangers in the last days.
At all times, courage is human hope.
The end times are no exception.
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