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Chapter four hundred and seventy-eight feast in the air

While the two people were talking, they didn't notice that a figure suddenly appeared on the rooftop of a building in front of them.

In fact, even if they notice it, they won't take a second look.

The tattered clothes, messy hair, and blood-red eyes clearly showed that this figure was just a zombie.

In the surrounding streets, there are still about twenty zombies, which were obviously attracted by the noise of the helicopter...

In the past two days, they could see that they were feeling numb when they looked at the zombies. No matter how loudly these zombies screamed or tried to attack the helicopter, it was all in vain.

Their "air detachment", which has only three people in total including the pilot, is not the lowest level of strength like Douyan and the others.

Superb flying skills, never getting close to the ground or buildings easily, constantly circling back and forth, never staying in one place for too long...

These measures effectively ensured that they could search and harass Ling Mo and his party safely and efficiently.

However, the moment the helicopter approached the sky above the building, the seemingly unremarkable figure suddenly grabbed hold of the cable behind him and scurried backwards.

His strong hands grasped the cable tightly, his blood-red eyes revealed a fierceness, veins burst out on his forehead and neck, muscles bulged, and his calves were stretched straight!

The huge force forcefully pulled apart the cable as thick as a thumb like a bowstring.

He stared closely at the helicopter and suddenly jumped out!

This cannonball-like figure suddenly shot out, immediately startling the members of the Air Corps.

Seeing a black shadow quickly enlarge in front of his eyes, the pilot immediately narrowed his eyes and shouted: "What the hell is this?"

The man in the peaked cap reacted quickly. He sneered and said:

"Your sister, you really scared me. But it's so far away, even if you install a spring, you can't get here!"

"Yes, unless you can fly, you will never be able to reach this height."

Another man picked up a submachine gun and squatted at the hatch.

The expressions of the two of them were still relatively relaxed at this moment. They had passed by this place dozens of times in the past two days, and half of the time they had been attacked by zombies.

However, I have seen zombies trying to hit them with things, but I have never seen them use themselves as cannonballs.

This can be regarded as a new trick. It seems that the intelligence of zombies cannot be underestimated...

Unfortunately, zombies are zombies. Want to deal with helicopters high in the sky?

It’s really a dream…

Sure enough, as soon as it reached mid-air, the thrust was exhausted.

Seeing that this zombie was about to stop from its high-speed flight and be beaten into a sieve before landing... the man holding the gun already showed a happy smile.

But at this moment, a strange scene suddenly happened.

This zombie seemed to have stepped on an invisible rope in the air. When pressing down with both feet, it rebounded and appeared right in front of the helicopter.

"Fuck!"

Where do zombies come from such precise calculation capabilities and that weird "stepping in the air"?!

But before they could think about it, the zombie had already rounded its fist, and under the pilot's suddenly widened eyes, he punched the helicopter!

"Bang!"

A muffled sound even covered the noise of the helicopter!

The zombie's fist exploded with blood from the fingertips to the shoulders, and the muscles were completely torn because they could not withstand the rebound force!

But the helicopter also swayed and tilted, the pilot yelled in panic, and the man's bullet completely missed the direction.

With one punch, the zombie was also hit directly by the nose of the plane and lay on it, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

His blood-red eyes were fixed on the pilot, and he punched him hard again.

Although it was aviation glass and was not smashed immediately, the helicopter continued to shake.

And at this time, more than a dozen zombies appeared in mid-air through the same method.

Some of them failed to successfully complete the double jump and fell down, but more of them caught the helicopter.

An extremely horrifying scene suddenly took place in the sky above City X.

A helicopter flying in the air was surrounded by zombies that could only move on the ground!

These zombies are crawling all over the helicopter, and once they catch them, they will never let go.

"What's going on?! What's going on?"

The peaked cap shot a zombie that climbed up to the cabin door and shouted angrily at the same time.

"How the hell do I know!"

While the man was shooting, he turned around and cursed: "Drive more steadily! How can you fight when it's so swaying!"

"I think so too, but..."

The pilot was staring ahead with a fearful look on his face. Several ferocious faces were plastered on the windshield. This was the first time he had come into contact with zombies at such a close distance in mid-air!

Not only that, these zombies also hit the same place fiercely in tacit agreement.

This was the first time he had encountered such a strange situation after flying in the sky for so long.

What frightened him the most was that there were actually traces of cracks on this extremely high-quality aviation glass...

These zombies are simply death squads!

In their eyes, the helicopter seemed to be a delicious prey.

Tear with all your strength, destroy with all your strength...

"This is definitely not a zombie, it must be that person, that person named Ling Mo!"

The peaked cap struggled to maintain its balance while trying to knock down the zombies while shouting.

"Can……"

The other man suddenly showed an expression of disbelief and said: "This has exceeded the scope of 'command', right? Moreover, this quantity... this distance... is impossible!"

He knocked down a zombie and quickly glanced down: "No, there are all zombies down there, and there are no humans in sight! It shouldn't be him!"

"Then how do you explain this situation?!"

"Don't ask me!"

Just two minutes later, a puff of black smoke suddenly appeared from the helicopter, it began to tilt out of control and fell downwards.

"Bang!"

When the helicopter crashed into a low building, the rising smoke and flames from the explosion instantly completely submerged the small building.

"Ahem..."

In the black smoke, two people were getting up from less than a hundred meters away from the small building.

Although the helicopter crashed, with their strength, they were still able to jump out before the crash.

It's just that he was injured in many places on his body and was covered in blood. He looked really embarrassed...

"Hurry, the explosion will attract zombies, leave..."

As soon as the peaked hat finished speaking, he closed his mouth.

In the alley next to it, a human suddenly emerged.

This man was staring at them with a joking look on his face, and then said in a very plain, but very arrogant tone to their ears:

"What a pleasure to meet you."

Although he had never seen it before, the peaked hat immediately felt a "swish" of cold air, jumping directly from his heels to the top of his head.

This person... is Ling Mo!

Oops, in this case...

Even if they hear the explosion, it will take a certain amount of time for Li Hao and the others to rush over...

"Damn, he's so scared! Fight!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the peaked cap's eyes. He rolled to the side suddenly and quickly completed the action of drawing the gun.

This method of shooting is surprising. The opponent is just a psychic psychic. Even if you can't kill him with a single shot, you can still hurt him.

However, as soon as he raised his arm, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and a stream of blood immediately poured out.

"ah!"

Amidst the screams, the pistol also fell to the ground. Just as he was about to reach out to grab it, the pistol slid forward strangely and landed at Ling Mo's feet.

Ling Mo didn't even bend down. He just curled his fingers slightly and the gun was in his hand.

"It's better not to struggle pointlessly... By the way, this is your favorite thing to say, right?"

Ling Mo pointed the pistol at the peaked cap and smiled.

"wait……"

As soon as the peaked cap opened his mouth, he heard a "bang" and immediately lowered his head reflexively.

However, when he raised his head, he found that the bullet had hit the ground a few meters away...

He looked up at Ling Mo with a confused expression, only to see the black muzzle pointed at him again. (To be continued.)


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