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Chapter 1849 Chaos

He Qing's face changed drastically when he heard the words "walking corpse" and "ghost".

"What did you say?"

Yang Kaiwen cried and shouted: "They come in large numbers, at least hundreds of them. We alone cannot defeat them. We'd better run away quickly. Every one we can run away is one!"

"This city is full of zombies and ghosts. Where can we go if we run again?" He Qing said with a livid face: "Notify everyone to prepare for a fight immediately, take out all our wealth and fight with them!

"

Hearing this, Yang Kai looked sad, but he still answered.

"yes!"

As soon as the words fell, He Qing and Yang Kaiwen rushed towards the car door. However, before leaving the car door, He Qing glanced at me, with a hint of hesitation and hesitation in her eyes. Finally, she gritted her teeth and threw a

Then he took out a dark yellow dagger and said: "I'll give you the key and return the weapon to you. I wish you good luck!"

After throwing my Yang Yan Sword over, He Qing grabbed a rifle and went out to kill.

"Walking corpses and ghosts..."

I murmured, and then used the Yang Yan Sword to lightly cut off both the ropes and the shackles in an instant. For the Yang Yan Sword, which already had the prototype of the sword spirit, I didn't even need to exert any effort.

As soon as I was freed from the restraints, I strode out of the car. The outside was already in chaos. All the survivors were pale and their eyes were full of fear. It was as if a disaster was coming.

But after all, they have survived in the apocalypse for a long time, and the order has not been completely chaotic. At least they know how to arm themselves with weapons. Regardless of men, women, old or young, they have at least one weapon in their hands at this moment. In addition to sharp cold weapons, there are more

It's still a hot weapon.

A small group of survivors can have so many weapons. It seems that they are either a poor military in this world or have a lot of martial virtue. In short, there are all kinds of firearms everywhere, but unfortunately not everyone has them.

Chemical protective clothing.

So as expected, the internal fighting started... I saw with my own eyes a boy in his early teens shot and killed a tall man, just to take off his chemical protective suit, without waiting for the boy.

After taking off his chemical protective clothing, there was another gunshot, and an old man shot the young man tremblingly.

"brute!"

The old man took a sip of water and did not grab the chemical protective clothing. Instead, he picked up the gun in his hand and rushed out with He Qing and others, but the chaos behind him still existed.

The mother of a child was shot to death randomly in the chaos. Until the moment she died, she was looking at the child who was only a few years old in front of her. There was no pain or hatred in her eyes, only worry and reluctance for the still young child.

, and when the child saw his mother dead, he could only cry out in fear in a pool of blood.

"Stop shouting, otherwise the zombies and ghosts outside will be attracted to you!" At this time, a fat man yelled crazily, then took out his pistol and fired three times at the child.

"Bang bang bang!" Along with several flashes of fire, bullets poured out, but the last few bullets did not hit the child, but were stopped by a hand.

In the fat man's unbelievable eyes, I gave him a cold look, then let go of my hand, and three bullets fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Wow!"

Ignoring the dumbfounded fat man, I picked up the still crying child, sighed, closed the woman's eyes, and then strode towards the passage leading to the ground.

"Ye Huohuo!"

Ye Yuyou's voice rang out. I followed the sound and saw Ye Yuyou running over. Beside her, other teammates also escaped. I was not surprised when I saw this. In fact, our physiques have already

It can be said to be inhumanly powerful.

Even if I don't use the Sun Flame Sword, I can easily get away. It's just like using a little strength, just like I can block bullets with my bare hands. In the late two-star stage, my physical body can basically be said to be made of steel and iron, not to mention that I can resist missiles.

Weapons of this level, but ordinary bullets can no longer harm us at all.

Therefore, escaping is a very simple matter for us, but we need to ask for enough information before doing so, and the current chaos undoubtedly gives us a good opportunity to escape.

"How was it? How was the harvest?" I asked straight to the point.

"I asked everything I could. Unfortunately, the person I interrogated was a little guy and didn't know much!" Zhang Xinyu replied.

"I'm interrogating a big fish, and I know a lot, but let's talk about it later and solve the immediate trouble first." I said as I and everyone left the parking lot.

As soon as I walked out, I heard a clicking sound from around me.

In fact, the sound of the gunfire was not loud. When we took a closer look, we found that the guns of He Qing and others only spit out tongues of flame, but almost no sound. They must have added a silencer. The only sound was when the bullet hit the broken wall.

But the sound was relatively quiet.

What caught our attention was not the gun, but the dark crowd in front of He Qing. When we saw those people in the crowd, the name "walking zombies" was indeed very appropriate, because they really looked like the ones in the movie.

Walking corpse.

He is already dead and has no sense of autonomy, but he possesses the instinct to kill. What is this if not a walking zombie?

This group of people are obviously the aboriginal people here, but they all died and turned into this kind of walking zombies after death.

Seeing them, I couldn't help but think of the competition. Most of the monsters we met at that time basically had this kind of existence. To put it simply, people died, but their souls remained, but it was not enough to resurrect or retain them.

The only remaining ability of consciousness is the instinct to kill. To kill them, ordinary physical methods are useless. They must be completely destroyed from the soul level to be truly effective.

This group of people are obviously the aboriginal people here, but they all died and turned into this kind of walking zombies after death.

For ordinary people, they are quite scary, because even if they are completely destroyed physically, their souls still exist, and the souls are actually what the indigenous people here call ghosts. Although they are tangible, they move quickly and are almost illusory.

, it may look more transparent than bubbles, and you can’t see it clearly unless you look carefully.

At this moment, He Qing and others are facing this group of monsters. The bullets in their guns are obviously special, with souls remaining in them. Every shot hitting the enemy will cause more or less damage to them, but this

It undoubtedly angered these zombies and spirits.

Facing the walking corpses and ghosts several times their own, He Qing and others seemed a little powerless and almost retreated, because in addition to the walking corpses, there are also those ethereal ghosts. This is the real scythe of death. When we

When they arrived, four or five people had already fallen into their hands and became unjust ghosts.

"boom!"

He Qing shot the teammate in the head who was killed by the ghost. At that time, the teammate was dead and could not die anymore. He Qing must have also known that his teammate would turn into such a monster after death.

exist.

"Sister Qing, we can't hold on any longer, we're running out of bullets!" Yang Kaiwen shouted.

Hearing this, He Qing's face turned pale, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "The bullets are gone, so use cold weapons. If we don't kill them, where can we escape?"

"Brothers, follow me and kill!"

As soon as the words fell, He Qing led people to rush forward.


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