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1611 One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers

"Ho ho ho..."

Rough and savage corpse roars continued to sound, and the two big monsters fought loudly. Even the ground shook continuously, and the living corpses even let out timid whines. However, Zhao Guanren did not watch the fun, but stood beside the car.

Chizuru was caught.

"Don't move around, my knife is coated with corpse poison..."

Zhao Guanren looked at Qianhe lying on the ground and said with a bad smile: "But your life is really tough. I had my anus exploded and my arms removed, and I ran around without getting infected. Forget it! Since

God keeps you alive, so I’d better let you go!”

"You, you let me go..."

Chizuru couldn't believe her ears at all,

"You think King Kong can escape, can you too..."

Zhao Guanren picked up the knife and leaned on the car, and said with a smile: "King Kong escaped early. The living corpses now have been fully upgraded. Later, you go to the front to see the barbarians and see the power of the zombie tide. You

You know how naive you are!"

"Who do you belong to? I don't believe you are fighting alone..."

Qianhe struggled to get out from under the car, but just as she was about to cover her broken left arm, Zhao Guanren slapped her hand away.

"The mud is full of corpse poison. If you touch the wound, you will be dead. Survivors must have a sense of crisis..."

Zhao Guanren said: "Corpse poison can be traced back to more than three thousand years ago. The ancients called living corpses zombies. However, the first generation of corpse poison was not very contagious, so the ancients were able to stop it. People who treat poisons are called corpse collectors. I am the corpse collector."

Descendants of man!”

Qianhe asked in surprise: "Corpse collectors? Are you an organization?"

"Sect! The corpse collector of Zhenhun Sect, I am the forty-third generation descendant..."

Zhao Guanren said melancholy: "Your president should know our legend, what a pity! By my master's generation, there are not many corpse collectors left, but as long as the sect is not destroyed, we must continue to work. When I take over the Corpse Claw Spear

At that moment, it became my mission to kill the corpse and cure the poison!"

Qianhe asked doubtfully: "Then why are you staring at us? We didn't put the corpse poison?"

"Isn't Sun Zhengcheng a member of the Shenhui? The corpse poison leaked from your hands..."

Zhao Guanren said disdainfully: "You are not the first generation of mutants. They appeared more than seventy years ago. Moreover, the so-called mutant medicine only delays the process of corpse transformation. You will gradually lose your mind and become man-eating monsters. Don't believe in injections."

Try a shot of serum and you will turn into a puddle of meat!"

"Why do you say that?"

Qianhe asked back: "This is not 70 years ago. The advanced technology is far from what it used to be. We evolved humans will become more and more perfect!"

"Let me ask you a question, has your president mutated? How many of the founders have mutated..."

Zhao Guanren sneered: "None of the four founders have mutated. You are all guinea pigs. Technology has nothing to do with cannon fodder. The poor only deserve mutations. If you want to talk about the belief of the God Society, then just think of me as farting. I don't

Debate with a fool!"

"..."

Qianzhe hesitated to speak and stared at him, seemingly unable to think of a better reason to refute.

"Don't you suddenly feel so stupid? You can't understand such a simple truth..."

Zhao Guanren mocked: "When you start to have cannibal dreams and get excited when you smell blood, you will not be far from becoming a corpse. Cherish the remaining time and remember to tell everyone in the Zhenhun Sect for me.

The corpse collector has not disappeared, we have been working hard!"

After Zhao Guanren finished speaking, he blinked and left under Qianhe's confused gaze. However, Qianhe subconsciously wanted to cover the wound, but hurriedly took his hand away and quickly wiped his hands on his legs and feet.

He kicked straight towards the direction of the corpse tide.

"Dong dong dong..."

The two corpse kings fought fiercely, and all the black zombies became victims, not the deflected bomb.

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They were bombarded to a pulp and crushed by the corpse king, but they didn't dare to leave easily. They might change their boss at any time.

"Quick! Go in the middle, don't lean on either side..."

Daqiang came out with two groups of people at some unknown time. The men covered their heads with cloths and ran with flashlights, and came to the middle of the road among the vehicles. Many of the vehicles floated over with the current, and few living corpses were trapped among them.

, and light rain can also reduce the sense of smell of living corpses.

"Keep your distance and be careful under the car..."

Zhao Guanren also appeared and trotted along, but when they passed a four-star hotel, someone upstairs suddenly opened the window, shook them with a flashlight and shouted: "Panshan Building, please help us!

There are living corpses downstairs!"

"Turn off the flashlight! Don't scream..."

Zhao Guanren raised his rifle in anger, and the two men hurriedly put away the flashlights, but the shouts still attracted the zombies. A group of zombies suddenly rushed out of the hotel lobby. The militiamen quickly used the car as a cover and stabbed them with long guns.

Kill them.

"Awesome! Come on, come on..."

There was another faint sound of cheering from upstairs, and dozens of people could be seen through the glass, all gathered in the coffee shop on the third floor. Men and women were lying on the glass in surprise. They had also been trapped for more than ten days.

, it is estimated that we have run out of ammunition and food.

"Don't come down now, just wait for dawn..."

After Zhao Guanren raised his head and shouted, he waved and continued to lead the people while killing. However, the survivors in the hotel were all useless snacks. Ke Xuelin had taught them the "hanging corpse method outside the wall", but they killed two living corpses.

I can count them on one hand.

"Oh my God! There are so many living corpses, more than the people going to the market..."

The men were squatting behind a bus at the intersection. Something was blown up in front of them. Flames shot into the sky in a shop on the roadside, illuminating the huge group of corpses that were like a sea of ​​people. They were even two hundred meters away from them.

They're all gone.

"Master Han! What are you doing here..."

Jiang Lei and Wang Huanshui ran out of an alley and squatted nervously behind the bus, but Zhao Guanren couldn't see the corpse king fighting on the side and asked: "How is the barbarian's fight? Can you get through that?"

The corpse king with a big head?"

"Thankfully you didn't let us do it. Do you know how strong the barbarian is..."

Jiang Lei stared and said: "The barbarian is two floors shorter than him, but he has the upper hand in the fight. The big corpse king has six arms, and it has torn three of them off. The mutant corpse transformation is too scary, but it also has the upper hand."

He was injured, and the bone armor on his chest was shattered!"

"The fourth team will go to replace the battery, and the remaining people will clear the obstacles and cover..."

Zhao Guanren pointed to a small oil tanker in front of him on the right. The two groups of people hurriedly bent over and ran out, but Jiang Lei was shocked and said: "You want to set fire to them, but if they are burned, the corpse king will not fight."

What should I do? Let’s wait a little longer!”

"Set fire? Your belly button farts - what do you think (ring)..."

Zhao Guanren rolled his eyes and walked forward again. A large number of living corpses were crowded in the street in front of him. The distance of more than 100 meters could be reached in the blink of an eye. If it hadn't been for the rain, it would not have been possible to get so close. Everyone was sweating.

, but the work speed is also very fast.

"Oops! The rain has stopped. Come back quickly and stop doing this..."

Wang Huanshui suddenly drank anxiously. The cloudy shower stopped immediately, but the tanker truck hadn't started yet, and there were already living corpses smelling it. Hungry immediately defeated his fear, and he roared and rushed towards them.

Came over.

"Boom~bang bang bang..."

The tanker suddenly started up and its exhaust pipe exploded. The two headlights also shot straight ahead, making them the center of the eye of the storm. The roars of the corpses suddenly rose into the sky and surged towards them like a wave.

Come.

"Run quickly!!!"

Jiang Lei screamed and threw his legs away

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He ran away, and the men also dropped their tools and ran as fast as they could, but the tanker still rushed out. The driver, Daqiang, quickly turned the front of the car, pressed the three tied bricks on the accelerator, and jumped out of the car.

came out.

"Get in the car!"

I don't know who started a pickup truck. The lagging men immediately jumped into the truck and pulled Da Qiang up, who was rolling and crawling. The pickup truck immediately rushed onto the side road desperately to overtake the others.

The speed was soaring.

"Boom~"

The oil tanker crashed into the tide of corpses and rushed out for tens of meters, but was immediately blocked by the dense living corpses. Both wheels were lifted up and spinning around, but at this moment

, a huge creature also flew out.

"Bang~"

The six-armed corpse king slammed into the group of corpses, crushing hundreds of living corpses at once, and slammed into a bank at the corner of the street. Only one of the six arms was left, and black corpse blood was everywhere.

The splash caused chaos in the surging tide of corpses.

"Roar~"

A giant, diamond-like shadow jumped up high. It was Barbarian who was fighting bloody battles. However, Barbarian was also injured extremely badly, and the bone armor on his skull cracked into spider webs. However, it still pounced on the big corpse king ferociously.

, swung it up with a bloody mouth and bit it down hard.

"Pfft~"

The barbarian bites the big corpse king's fat face, but the fat face that can't even be hit by a bullet actually makes him bite off a large piece of flesh and blood, causing the big corpse king to roar violently and plunge into it desperately with one arm.

Half of his hand was inserted into his ribs at once.

"Bang~"

A sudden gunshot shocked the entire audience, and countless living corpses all raised their heads. Zhao Guanren was seen standing on top of a shop hundreds of meters away, holding a short assault rifle in his hand, but he had just missed a shot.

The shot was accurate and only made a hole in the rear of the oil tanker.

"You bastards, go to the west..."

Zhao Guanren stepped forward and stepped on the short pier beside the building, aimed again at the two grenades stuck to the oil tank, and fired at them with a burst. He suddenly dropped the gun and fell to the ground, and then heard a loud "bang" sound.

The dark city was instantly illuminated red.

"Boom~"

The oil tanker exploded fiercely amid the zombie tide, and a small mushroom cloud shot straight into the sky. Terrifying shock waves swept across all directions, and the surrounding windows exploded. Some living corpses were blown into pieces, and some were killed.

Lift it high into the sky and dismember it directly in the air.

"Boom boom boom..."

The small buildings on both sides of the street collapsed suddenly, and the buildings dozens of meters away were bombarded into frames. The living corpses that could not be seen were like leeks being cut. A large area was cleared at once, and the two sides were fighting each other.

The Corpse King was not spared either.

"Bang~"

A large billboard was smashed down hard, and Zhao Guanren huddled under it with his head in his arms. He grunted and did not dare to move. He only felt the gravel and minced meat falling around him like rain, and

The explosion lasted several seconds before ending.

"Oh my God! Master Han is so capable..."

Daqiang and others looked back in shock. The explosion scene had been plunged into a sea of ​​fire. Almost all the living corpses that rushed over were blown away. Broken limbs were everywhere on the ground. A large area was also knocked down in the distance. The explosion

A big hole appeared in the place.

"Cough cough cough..."

Zhao Guanren coughed and climbed out of the billboard, shook the dust and stones on his head, stood up instinctively and looked towards the street. The big corpse king had been blown to pieces, and his belly full of fat intestines was burning in the fire, but the barbarian actually

Gone.

"Ha~ we meet again as expected. You really do what you say..."

Zhao Guanren suddenly smiled and waved his hand, and half of Barbarian's head actually flew upstairs, looking at him with dark eyes. He ran over and kicked his head away, then quickly covered his mouth and nose and ran back.

The whole street has almost become a cremation ground...


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