Doomsday Rise

Liu Wei'an walked through the dark streets alone. The cockroach mercenary group was too downsizing. They didn't dare to go to Xinfeng City. Although the mission was interrupted and the deposit was doubled, it was better than losing their lives. Dust×Yuan?Literature.net←↙Liu Wei'an didn't force it. The cockroach team was named cockroach.

However, he got a map from the cockroach team, which was considered a worthy companion. As for the money for buying zombies, he didn't even mention it.

There are more people and more people, but fewer people also have the advantage of fewer people. The target is small, the movement is small, and the risk of attracting the attention of zombies is also reduced.

At about four o'clock in the morning, he couldn't stand it any longer. He chose a building with dozens of floors to rest for two hours. When the first rays of the sun shone on the earth, he opened his eyes. He took out food from the space ring, filled his stomach, and recovered his spirit to its peak.

After tidying up the space ring, there are not many arrows left. Fortunately, I have replenished some ammunition in the barracks, otherwise I don’t know how to go on the road ahead.

It was a rare fine weather, zombies hated the sun, and most of the zombies were hidden in the dark, the whole city looked much quieter, at least it looked much better than at night.

Liu Wei'an walked towards the stairs, took a few steps, and suddenly stopped. After thinking for a while, instead of going down, he walked up, because he suddenly discovered that the buildings are continuous, basically connected to the city. It is not more than five meters away, and he can easily jump over this distance. I don't know if it is because the roof is more sunny, and there are basically no zombies on the top floor. Much smaller than the street.

Ordinary people dare not walk on the roof, but for Liu Weian, there is no difficulty. As a result, a running figure appeared on the roof of the building, leaping across the gap when it encountered a gap, the movement was smooth, and running wildly on a building of seventy or eighty meters, or even hundreds of meters, was originally a dangerous thing , but there is a sense of beauty in this figure.

Liu Wei'an, who was about to jump off the building, stopped suddenly. From running at a high speed to a sudden stop, there was no stagnation in the middle. If it was an ordinary person, he would have to take several meters away from the inertia alone, but he did it very naturally. Looking at the following There was a convoy, with surprise in their eyes.

More than 20 vehicles, large and small, occupied almost 200 meters of the road, including cars, pickups, buses, tank trucks, bulldozers, trailers, rear eight wheels... and dozens of motorcycles, roaring all the way , Attracted a large number of zombies.

At the front is a heavy-duty bulldozer. Part of the front has been changed, and a heavy-duty machine gun has been added. All the zombies rushing over were either killed or knocked to death, with a fierce momentum.

On each side is a modified chariot. The main body is no longer clear, and the front, rear, left, and right are surrounded by thick iron plates.

There was a heavy-duty machine gun on the roof, and the bullets poured out like a torrential rain, knocking out the zombies rushing from both sides. The other cars are basically modified to a certain extent. In the most suitable position, there is room for people to sit. These people are all sturdy, with various guns in their hands. There are different sizes, but they have one thing in common, they are all large caliber.

Sitting behind the bulldozer was a strong man like an iron tower. Because he was sitting, he couldn't tell his height, but just based on his sitting posture, he could already imagine the height of this man standing up. It was at least two meters tall. He was shirtless and his skin showed Bronze, shining with a metallic luster, under his feet, a mace with a length of nearly 1.8 meters is made of bronze, but because it is stained with too much blood, it is now showing a dark red color, so far apart , Liu Wei'an seemed to smell some blood.

Liu Wei'an squinted his eyes and watched for a few seconds. He guessed that the fighting strength of this strong man was not his own, so he couldn't help but move his gaze to the back of the end. There was also an eye-catching figure there, tall and thin, but not as exaggerated as him. , holding a huge knife in his hand, the length is more than 1.5 meters, and the width of the knife is close to 30 kung fu. Such a huge knife can already be regarded as a door panel, and ordinary people may not be able to lift it, but here up, light as nothing.

The blade was slightly curved, exuding a fierce aura.

Liu Wei'an was about to look back when he suddenly felt something and looked at the center of the convoy. A middle-aged man was sitting in a convertible supersonic, wearing a suit. The first impression he gave was that he was clean, and he was in harmony with his surroundings. Compared with the bloody body or worn clothes, this person seemed to have just walked out of the meeting room, with deep eyes, and a calm smile on the corner of his mouth that could not surprise him with anything. Almost when he looked at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man raised his head and smiled at him.

Liu Wei'an's heart shook violently, and he quickly closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the middle-aged man had already lowered his head. If it wasn't for that mysterious smile, Liu Wei'an would almost have thought it was an illusion. How could he be separated by hundreds of meters? There are people with such keen senses. What level has this person's strength reached, gold? Or Platinum?

For the first time, he felt unfathomable about a person.

At this time, he realized that a small flag was erected on the front of the supersonic car, on which was a Siberian tiger with yellow and black stripes, with its mouth open, showing its sharp teeth, with a mighty aura.

A sharp and ear-piercing whistling sounded, the whistling was not loud, but it was extremely uncomfortable to hear, Liu Wei'an's face changed, and the next moment, he saw a tide of zombies rushing towards the convoy from all directions.

The convoy seems to be used to this kind of situation. They are not in a hurry. No one showed any anxious or panicked expressions. Some people even lit a cigarette leisurely. When the zombies approached ten meters away, someone yelled One sound.

"beat!"

The sound of shooting sounded like thunder, and the dense bullets roared out like a shower, smashing the zombies to pieces. Several people used shotguns, and the impact was so powerful that they directly blasted the zombies out.

call out--

The rockets dragged their long tails and shot at the place with the highest concentration of zombies. The explosion rose and the flames shone. Dozens of zombies were blown away and turned into a pile of minced meat.

The roofs of several trailers and the rear eight wheels were occupied by snipers, who specially sniped zombies above level 1.3, and zombies below level 1.3.

bang——

Dozens of grenades were thrown, and an explosion sounded. Dozens of zombies flew into the sky. Their bodies were already shattered, and they died before they landed.

Two rockets dragged their long tails and fell into the crowd of zombies. The flames were shining, and the zombies were blown up in disorder. The other zombies were a little confused. At this moment, a low and shocking roar sounded, and a metal torrent swept Shattering the Void extends over.

Vulcan Cannon!

A weapon of war that can eject thousands of bullets a minute, shakes the entire battlefield as soon as it sounds, zombies as hard as iron can't withstand the impact of the Vulcan cannon, their bodies are broken, and the metal torrent sweeps away, nothing can Keep it complete, even if it is steel, you have to punch a few holes.

The disadvantage of the Vulcan cannon is that it cannot last for a long time, and it will be turned off in less than a minute. However, almost all the zombies in this area have been killed. A trailer at the back stopped suddenly, and seven or eight people jumped out of the car with lightning, wearing gloves on their hands and masks on their heads, and quickly removed the zombies. The corpses were thrown into the carriage, regardless of whether they were big or small, and whether they could be put together or not, as long as it was the flesh of zombies, there was nothing left to pack them all up.

It is obvious that they have been doing this kind of thing for more than a day or two. The speed is extremely fast, braving the artillery fire. In less than three minutes, all the zombies around were picked up, and they rushed to the other side of the road without saying a word. It just so happened that the zombies on this side were wiped out, and the timing was just right.

Collecting corpses on the battlefield, this kind of courage is probably no one else. Liu Weian was very impressed. After watching for a few minutes, he put away his curiosity. Whether the team is strong or not has little to do with him. He still has his own things to do, so he doesn't have time to watch the excitement here. Just when he was about to leave, there was a scream, and something happened on the battlefield.

The head of a corpse collector suddenly flew up, and before the others could react, two more heads flew away, and a short zombie flapped its claws, madly attacking the corpse collector.

"Come back, it's a level 1.6 zombie."

I don't know who yelled, and the body collectors ran to the convoy without hesitation, but the speed of the zombie was faster. Although it was not tall and looked like a dwarf, it was surprisingly fast, and this zombie didn't like to drink blood. He only likes to behead his head, and with a flick of his nails, another head flies away, with blood spattering three feet.

The sniper missed several shots.

There were seven or eight corpse collectors, and there were only three left in the blink of an eye. The moment the three of them opened the car door, another person's head was cut off. The zombie was a little girl, but she was no longer as cute as before. There was only coldness and bloodthirsty left on the road, the fangs were sharp, and the distance was too close. The remaining two corpse collectors couldn't get into the car at all, and closed their eyes in despair. There was no emotion in the zombie's eyes, only violent desire to attack, and the sharp nails left a dazzling cold light in the air, grazing towards the necks of the two.

laugh--

The moment the nails touched the skin, they stopped. The icy sharp edge made goose bumps on both of them. When they opened their eyes, they saw a giant knife being pulled back from the zombie's body. With a clatter, the zombie's body Divided into two halves, from head to toe, one left and one right, very even.

Yin Fengjiu killed the zombie with a single knife, and before he could be happy, he heard screams from around. Seven or eight level 1.6 zombies rushed into the convoy and launched a crazy attack. The blood spattered, one after another, the team members rolled over from the car, Horror remained on his blood-stained face.

The shrill and sharp whistle sounded again, and a huge figure rushed from a distance, like a dark cloud in the sky, and the terrifying aura shocked the audience.