doomsday escape

"Open the door and let her come back!"

Wu Ting was also anxious. She originally wanted to scare Shangguan Qingyao and teach her a lesson, but she didn't expect that there was this new type of zombie. The disaster only lasted more than a week, and the zombies evolved too fast.

Li Jingou had already started to cut off the iron wire binding the door, and was about to open the door to pull Shangguan Qingyao in. Suddenly, the armored zombies roared, and as if they had received an order, these ordinary zombies rushed forward and held the iron door.

It has to be opened outwards.

You must know that ordinary zombies will not open the door, let alone give up the prey in their mouths to attack elsewhere. The only explanation is that the armored zombies are commanding them.

The only known zombies that have the ability to command are high-level zombies and giant zombies, but none of them have such clear command.

Several zombies surrounded Shangguan Qingyao, only defending but not attacking. The other zombies avoided the vital points, using other parts of their bodies to block everyone's cold weapons, and only focused on opening the iron door.

This weird behavior only shows that this is not simple command, but control. This armored zombie can actually control zombies and make them do things beyond their own abilities.

There is a deadlock at the iron gate. If you want to go out and rescue Shangguan Qingyao, you must open the door. When you open the door, zombies will swarm in. There will inevitably be casualties, not to mention there is only one armored zombie that is obviously very powerful.

You may have to pay a huge price by then.

But if she didn't open the door, she would have to give up on Shangguan Qingyao. Of course, Wu Ting couldn't just die without saving her, so she waved her hand to the person behind her and ordered: "Shoot!"

"Da da da..."

Intense gunshots rang out, and a row of zombies fell down. Li Jingou seized the opportunity to open the door and go out. At this time, the armored zombies also moved, and the giant dog under his crotch, like a gust of black wind, crashed straight into the iron door.

"Clang!"

The iron door shook, even the doorposts trembled vigorously, the cement on the wall cracked, and the hinges of the iron door began to loosen. The soldiers in front of the door had been knocked far away, and zombies approached again and began to pull the door open.

Gunshots rang out again, and the armored zombies not only deflected all the incoming bullets, but the bone shields on their arms also surged to protect their mounts.

Ordinary zombies actually protected their heads, while dodging bullets, and even used the corpses of dead zombies to cover themselves.

Amidst the roar of the armored zombies, Shangguan Qingyao was pushed in front of the door by the zombies, holding on to the iron door. The sound of gunshots suddenly became less intense under the rat-proof weapon. Who would have thought that zombies would actually use hostages.

Now Wu Ting was also panicking. Shangguan Qingyao was the granddaughter of Lieutenant Colonel He, and she was also the one whom Wang He had personally promised to take care of. If something happened and it was seen by so many people, how could she be with Lieutenant Colonel He?

Account.

"Seal the door!"

Accompanied by a shout, a motorcycle sped over. It turned out that Wang He took Liu Daxing out to find a small group of zombies to practice swordsmanship. It was not until the sentry found a walkie-talkie that he was notified, and he hurried back.

The motorcycle didn't even have time to stop. Wang He jumped up, pushed his bow and shot three arrows in a row, forcing the armored zombies to take a few steps back. Without stopping, he kicked and climbed onto the wall. The sixty-pound Qing Bow

He pulled me like a full moon, and the zombies in front of the door were instantly gone.

"Ouch..."

Only then did everyone hear an old man moaning uncontrollably. Liu Daxing, who was behind the motorcycle, had one leg pinned under the car. The weight of five to six hundred kilograms made it impossible for him to pull out his leg.

In desperation, Wang He forgot about him...

Not to mention how everyone moved Liu Daxing out, Wang He had already jumped off the wall, the bow in his hand never stopping.

After learning the shooting methods recorded in the bow manual, his shooting speed has been far higher than before. In addition to his immense strength, he did not feel tired at all. He could shoot six arrows per second, like a human-shaped machine gun, and quickly fired two pots of arrows.

The arrows poured out.

His arrow pot was also made by Carpenter Zhao, using leather and wood. Not only can it hold two pots of 60 arrows, but it also has slots for bows and two horizontal knives.

After the arrows were shot, all the ordinary zombies were cleared away, and the armored zombies were also wounded all over by the turning arrows. Wang He picked up Shangguan Qingyao with one hand and jumped onto the wall with a running start.

He threw her into the crowd, grabbed a handful of arrows from the motorcycle, and fired quickly through the door. The armored zombies seemed to be afraid of Wang He's turning arrows. Their bones grew wildly, and they protected their whole bodies tightly.

The giant corpse dog crashes into the door.

But it was a zombie after all, so it protected itself well and forgot about its mount. It just used a bone shield to block the corpse dog's head and face, and its limbs and lower back were pierced to pieces by arrows.

The corpse dog's hooves gave way, fell to the ground, slid forward a long way, and threw the armored zombie away.

The zombies rolled around on the ground for a few times, got up, and instead of continuing to attack the gate, they actually ran towards the corpse dogs. They dragged their mounts up and ran towards Wang He's shooting blind spot.

How could Wang He let it escape? He jumped over the gate and continued to pursue it. The zombie received a few more arrows and simply stopped running. He bit off the dog's head and threw the body towards Wang He.

It turns out that it dragged the corpse dog away not to save it, but to eat it.

Wang He calmly dodged the dog corpses and kept pouring arrows at the armored zombies. Unfortunately, the power of these arrows was still weak. They could only penetrate into the bone armor, but could not injure the inside.

After the armored zombie ate the dog's head, its figure grew a bit more. Not only did its bone shield grow larger, but it also grew a bone sword and roared towards Wanghe.

Wang He's shooting speed increased a bit, and in the blink of an eye he shot the bone shield into pieces. However, this bow may have been too old, and Wang He was too strong and the draw length was too long. There was a "click" sound.

The Qing bow actually broke.

Wang He secretly cursed his bad luck, threw away his broken bow, picked up a brick and threw it at it, then drew out his long horizontal knife and strode forward.

As soon as the zombie used his bone shield to block the bricks, he saw a black shadow coming towards him. Wang He held the knife in both hands and slashed Huashan with one force, cutting off the head of the bag. The zombie raised his shield to block it.

"Kacha" The bone shield was mostly cut off.

In comparison, this bone sword was extremely hard. When it was slashed with the horizontal sword, it actually made the sound of metal swords clashing. Although it was not unscathed, it only made some gaps due to the horizontal sword, and it was not cut into two pieces.

The strength of the armored zombies is not small, and is actually on par with Wang He. Seeing that the bone sword is hard, the bone shield is no longer needed. After a few rounds, the bone shield turns into a slightly smaller bone sword. The two swords are raised together.

Attack Wanghe.

"You have two swords? Don't I have two swords?" Pulling out the short sword, Wang He was extremely lucky that he had gone to Xishan before and could use this short horizontal sword so quickly.

The same is one long and one short, two swords against two swords.

Wang He was a little depressed. This zombie was like a plug-in. It was powerful, not to mention intelligent, and could also conjure weapons. That was Wang He. If it had been anyone else, he would have been dead a long time ago.

There was a large group of people watching at the iron gate, and they were all very anxious. They watched one person and one corpse go back and forth against each other for a long time. There was no winner or loser. They wanted to help but couldn't intervene.

Wu Ting issued several orders, asking people to prepare for the retreat, and took Shangguan Qingyao, who was pale and huddled in the corner, away for a full-body examination.

He returned to the hotel, found a window with a good view, set up his sniper rifle, and was ready to support Wang He at any time.

At this time, Wang He may be the only one with the best attitude.

It was rare to meet an equal opponent. He put the skills he had learned in the past two days to the fullest. His sword skills, fists and kicks, including some moves on the bow spectrum, were gradually integrated.

Using my body as a bow, my arms as strings, and my sword as arrows, I not only became more mature in applying what I learned, but also gained many insights.

The armored zombies were in dire straits. Originally, the zombies' huge strength and tireless nature were comparable, but gradually Wang He's sword became faster and more cunning.

From the head-to-head confrontation at the beginning to the last use of force, the zombie with no skills at all was increasingly at a disadvantage. If the bone armor on its body hadn't been strong enough, Wang He's knife on its neck would have been enough to kill it.

Its fate.

Zombies don't know fear. Even if this armored zombie is a little smart and knows how to avoid danger, it never knows what it means to escape and is always fighting back crazily.

Wang He also didn't expect that this guy's bone armor was as hard as the bone sword. Several attacks failed to cause effective damage. The two swords sped up a bit, trying to find the weakness of the armor.

"Dang~"

Suddenly there was a scream of gunfire, and a bullet hit the missing hip. The zombie's legs were so weak that he almost knelt down. Wang He immediately understood that Wu Ting was reminding him of his weakness.

I couldn't help but secretly cursed myself for being stupid. No matter how thick the armor was, it still had to be able to move. There must be no protection for the hip and elbow sockets. I only wanted to understand the sword skills, and I didn't think of such a simple thing.

The short knife in his left hand pretends to stab, and the long knife in his right hand sweeps away, deflecting the zombie's left bone sword. He steps forward with his right leg, spins around, and dodges to the opponent's side. The short knife stabs the zombie's left leg directly in the popliteal fossa.

The zombie's focus was entirely on his left leg at this time, and he had no time to dodge. He turned around with the sword in his right hand and blocked the short sword. Unexpectedly, Wang He's move was also a false move.

His real target was the elbow socket of his right hand.

The long knife flashed past, black blood splattered everywhere, and the missing right hand was broken off at the elbow, with only a bit of bone armor attached between the elbows. Wang He did not stop his hand, and took the opportunity to draw the short knife of his left hand across the popliteal fossa of its legs.

"Plop" The armored zombie knelt on its knees, with only one left hand still able to move. Wang He kicked it violently, knocking it to the ground, stepped on the zombie's left shoulder, and cut a long horizontal knife through the gap in the neck bone armor.

He stabbed in hard.

The zombies struggled wildly, but after a while, there was no movement. The bone armor and bone sword turned into pieces with a "pop", revealing the zombie's true form with black and gray muscles inside.

Originally, Wang He thought that the bone armor and bone sword were hard enough to be used as armor and weapons, but he didn't expect that they would all turn into bone fragments when the zombies died, which made him a little disappointed.

It seems that this bone armor is not only composed of bone, but may also be mixed with active cells of the zombie brain, which are controlled by the zombie brain. After the zombie dies, the cells lose their activity without the command of the brain, and the bones become soft.

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"Huh? What is this?"