Vol 2 Chapter 602: Stupid, I can fly

The small garden in front of the lord’s mansion was covered with undead and human corpses. There were nearly a hundred undead in the lord’s mansion. Under the leadership of Guo Yunfeng, the soldiers completed the elimination work in just five minutes.
Unlike the survivors who shivered behind the wall, these joined the search team, and the mortals of the patrol team have completed their transformation from mortal to soldier.
They are no longer afraid of the undead alone, and the and tragic image cannot shake their minds. In the eyes of these people, the undead and robbers and wild dogs are no different.
Their only concern is the number of undead.
With the extraordinary as the arrow, the mortal warrior as the filling, and the undead who are rushing up in a rush to solve the problem, these people have been very skillful with this tactic.
Mortal people hold shields to protect themselves from harm as much as possible, while attracting the attention of the undead, and then waiting for the extraordinary to kill.
If the undead is in a state of ignorance, it is even simpler. After you overcome your fear, you will find that these undead with only biological instincts are better to deal with than the wild dogs on the street.
But this does not mean that the human side will not pay the price. The three war dead have been dragged out of the pile of corpses, placed on one side, and on the other side are six wounded who were accidentally injured.
They have been infected with the ‘Cancer of Immortality’ plague, and it will not take long for them to become a member of the undead army.
The survivors have experienced such scenes too many times, and most of them have become numb, looking at a few pale-faced wounded indifferently.
"Farewell brothers, you are all heroes, what else do you want to say?" Guo Yunfeng patted a young guy's head, the other party smiled bitterly and wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes, and glanced hard at the direction of the clock tower. Shook his head.
Guo Yunfeng didn't say anything more, and he ended the other party's life with an axe.
This young man was brought back by himself from outside. He and his sister hid in a small warehouse for five days and spent the most dangerous days with three mice.
His sister had already been eaten half of her body by an undead who bypassed the city wall when the "death knell" sounded last week.
He hasn't said a word since then.
"Your hatred, I'll avenge it for you in a while." Guo Yunfeng leaned down, closed the young boy's unsatisfied eyes, and shouted at a few transcendents: "Go on, knock down that broken clock tower for me!"
Not far away, four extraordinary people were holding a log, and they were constantly hitting the base of the clock tower with their arms!
"My lord, don't forget to give my wife and children a bite to eat!" A soldier sitting next to the teenager closed his eyes and seemed afraid to continue watching. He was bitten on the palm of his hand by the undead in the previous battle. .
"As long as I don't die, your family won't be hungry." Guo Yunfeng nodded, again with an axe.
Every wounded person is very clear about his fate, and some people still have a few last words, but most people’s family members have long been a member of the undead army or have become their food, and there is nothing left to leave. to whom.
The only motivation to support them is the hatred of the undead.
Fighting one after another, facing fear, overcoming fear, every day on the verge of collapse, living between blood and stumps every day, most people can face death calmly, even for them it is more like a relief .
"Don't let us die in vain, kill them all!" The last soldier whose ear was torn off let out a loud cry, and pierced his heart with a dagger, ending his life.
As before, Guo Yunfeng solemnly replied to the corpse: "Don't worry, no one can run away."
Then, an axe chopped off the opponent's head.
Only beheading can prevent the dead from standing up again, and the head needs to be burned separately.
With the actions of the transcendents, the base of the clock tower kept falling stone powder. This kind of construction material specially transported from Upper Gaul has nothing to do with beauty and moisture resistance.
Under the pull of the deformed muscles on both sides, the ‘death knell’ kept swaying back and forth, emitting deafening bells, and the entire Fengshibao seemed to boil in this bell!
Thousands of undead from all districts and corners took to the streets and gathered in the direction of the Lord's Mansion.
"My lord! There are at least a thousand undead outside. Our sentry was dragged down from the roof. I can't see what did it!" An extraordinary man dressed as a ranger climbed down from the wall with a slight expression on his face. The ugly report: "They have more people than our bows and arrows!"
He was originally a famous thief in Wind's Breath, but after the disaster, he became a ranger. He had to pick up his bows and arrows to fight the undead again. He had to teach other survivors his unique skills in unlocking and breaking doors in his spare time. ~EbookFREE.me~ It is convenient for them to break into the door and collect supplies.
He thought about it. If he could survive this time, he would leave Wind's Breath and live in another city. The people who survived in this ruined place are probably guarded against thieves, and their skills are good, so they can't start business at all.
"Hold on for five minutes and give me five minutes!" Guo Yunfeng's triangular helmet was as prominent as a banner. Wherever he passed, all survivors were morale high: "We are here to completely destroy the big clock and let these undead forever I won't speak again!"
"Look at where it is convenient to retreat. If the idea gets stuck, we can't be annihilated and prepare to retreat." As soon as Guo Yunfeng turned around, he quietly arranged a new task for the habitual thief: "Be careful, don't capsize in the gutter!"
Guo Yunfeng looked up at the "death knell" hanging on the bell tower, thinking that this thing shouldn't be caught just like that.
Then he saw the muscles that were originally clinging to the sides of the bell tower like lumps, suddenly stretched and opened, and turned into two things resembling bat wings.
"It's me!" Guo Yunfeng couldn't help but cursed. He picked up his axe and spear and ran towards the city wall, shouting: "Retreat! All down, retreat!"
But Guo Yunfeng's shout was covered in the next second by the sound of the bell tower collapsing, and the white powder generated by the shattering of the stone enveloped the entire lord's mansion in an instant, and everyone had to close their eyes to prevent blindness.
The death knell stretched out its wings nearly four meters wide after unfolding, and it fluttered up and down in the sky. At the bottom of the huge metal bell, there was a human mouth, but from the inside was densely packed granules and tentacles. It looks like an octopus is about to be born from it.
"Please ask yourself political commissar, I can't solve the air force!" Guo Yunfeng muttered, reorganizing the team, intending to retreat directly.