doomsday lamb

After the disaster, everyone wanted to escape the city, but when they got onto the fully enclosed highway, no one would have thought that it would be difficult to turn around and come back down.

Nowadays, all you can see on the highway are car wrecks and black corpses left in the middle of the carriageway. From time to time, a fainted black corpse falls down from the overpass and falls into a puddle of soft, trampled rotten flesh. Once upon a time, industrialization and urbanization

The inevitable product has become a phantom of the past along with the collapse of civilized society.

To go to Qingshi, you can no longer take the expressway, but you can still borrow the provincial highway. Lang Hua set off from Langya City in the early morning and traveled through the sparsely populated outer ring of the suburbs to avoid possible large groups of corpses. When he entered the urban area of ​​Qingshi

It was already evening that day.

On the top floor of an office building, Lang Hua simply ate some dry food and prepared to spend the night here. For safety reasons, he inspected every room on this floor, including the storage room and bathroom. Then they blocked it.

For the security door of this office, some bookcases were pushed down as obstacles, and the bedding was opened in front of the floor-to-ceiling window farthest from the door.

It was getting late at this time, and the city outside the window had been shrouded in deep night. Lang Hua stood in front of the window and looked into the distance. There were many high-rise buildings under his feet. From time to time, among the tall buildings, several windows lit up with a dim yellow warm light, like

A hole made in a block of cheese.

On the road, straight street lamps illuminate the black corpses wandering on the long street. Looking down from a height, the private cars in the community look like rickety toys abandoned by children...

The strong wind passed over the tops of street lights and vehicles, and then whizzed across the surface of high-rise buildings. Lang Hua seemed to be able to detect a few heart-rending screams in the sound of the wind. Or maybe it was the roar of some kind of monster.

In this dark, silent steel jungle, they are always looking for food, fighting and even killing day and night.

There was a layer of mist in the sky just like in the memory, and the ground in the distance gradually blurred, turning completely into darkness.

For a qualified apocalyptic survivor, darkness is the scariest and safest thing.

Lang Hua was in darkness at this moment. Out of the habit of his previous life, he turned off all the lights he carried with him and quietly observed the remains after the disaster.

…

Compared with the tranquility here, at the same time, a fierce gun battle was taking place at Liuyun Heliport in the north of Qingshi.

The attackers were a complex group of corpses composed of various types of black corpses. The number of black corpses was about a thousand. Those who held up guns to fight back were some young people wearing blue clothes and blue hat overalls. Some of them had different hats and cuffs than others.

There are also four golden stripes, which look like the ground crew and captain here.

The taxiway was illuminated by warm orange navigation lights, and several fifteen-meter-long helicopters could be seen on the tarmac. Some of them had become wrecks. It seemed that they had accidentally made a hard landing after taking off. Not only the cabin

The door was wide open, the rotor was broken, and even the window glass was shattered.

The remaining parts of the body were stained with brown-red mottled blood, and some places were charred black, as if they had been violently burned.

Behind the ruins of these planes, in front of the office wing and hangar, a dozen Evolutionaries scattered and raised their guns to fight back. They kept knocking down the black corpses nearby, but on the taxiway in the distance, there were more and more.

The black corpse breaks through the blockade of night and comes to the light.

The situation is already precarious.

The young man who looked like a captain in the crowd said anxiously: "Commander, let's go quickly. If it's too late, we won't be able to leave!"

"No!" Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man next to him gritted his teeth and objected.

He loaded a magazine again and knocked down the two black corpses in front of him. Only then did he have enough energy to explain to the young man: "The manager is still inside, just hold on for a while."

But no matter how they knocked down the black corpses, some of the shot black corpses would stand up again. The black bullet holes were clearly visible on the black corpses' bodies, but who would have thought that these guys' vitality could be so tenacious!

The young man said: "There are too many black corpses. Why don't you take people back to the hangar first? We will support them here!"

"You brat, what nonsense are you talking about?

!I am the person in charge here, listen to me, hold on for a while, if Manager Liang doesn’t come out, we will go in.”

"good."

"Did you hear that? Just aim at the heads of these monsters and don't panic. We have enough ammunition. The two over there, go to the shooting point on the side! Xiao Ding, go help them."

"Roger." "Yes! Commander, take care."

"It's a joke, I have a gun and bullets, what should I be afraid of?"

The middle-aged man nonchalantly waved to Ding Yi to help the others, turned his head and fired a few shots forward, then took out a round object and threw it into the group of corpses, while he covered his ears and hid behind the wreckage of the helicopter.

There was a loud "boom", and fire suddenly appeared among the corpses, followed by a violent explosion. After the explosion, black smoke filled the air. Many ordinary black corpses were blown away and knocked down, and some even had their legs smashed directly. It was impossible

Get up again.

"Damn it, why are you so strong?"

The middle-aged conductor shook his head, as if he wanted to shake all the noise out of his cochlea. He ignored the excitement of the others and said to himself: "Next time, I must throw it farther."

However, just when he stuck his head out again to observe the results of the grenade, he suddenly noticed a black afterimage as fast as the wind breaking through the group of corpses and running straight in his direction.

The guy wore airtight black armor, was petite and slender, and covered his face with a dark red turban, revealing only a pair of beast-like eyes, which reflected golden light under the spotlight.

Under the weak light, one can see a black gauze war skirt outside the armor on his lower body. The hem of the skirt is gently fluttering with the wind generated when he marches. The black boots under the skirt touch the ground, making a soft sound when they hit the ground, as if they are beating cowhide.

War Drum. This man moved quickly through the chaotic clusters of black corpses, as nimble as a ghost.

In just a moment, the middle-aged man broke down in cold sweat.

"What the hell, go to hell!"

He raised his gun and fired three times, but only hit the afterimage behind the guy. When he thought of taking out the grenade again, he had no chance at all.

A cold moon scimitar with a long and narrow tip was seen cutting a semicircle in the air, and the middle-aged man's pistol was divided into two halves and fell to the ground one after another.

"Ding Dong——"

Also dropped at the same time was half of his palm.

"ah!"

"bass--"

Under the severe pain, the middle-aged man opened his mouth and almost lost his voice. He stared at the opponent and slashed with the knife again. He heard the sharp whistle when the sharp blade cut through the air, and then watched the bright light of the knife.

Attack on yourself.

So fast, almost faster than light.

This was the thought that suddenly popped into his head at the last moment.

Then he heard the sound of his head falling to the ground, and from a strange perspective saw a fountain of blood gushing half a meter upwards from his chest.

Soon the remaining bright red image became blurry in his vision, and his world became dark, without any sound anymore.

"Target confirmed cleared."

A cold voice echoed in everyone's hearts. Only then did someone look at the middle-aged man's body and scream: "Commander!"

"Who is it! I will fight with you!"

"Kill him!"

Ding Yigang wanted to stop it, but it was already too late.

Two young men had already jumped out of the bunker and attacked with guns raised. They wanted to avenge their dead companions with red eyes, but before the guns in their hands could be fired a few times, one of them was suddenly hit.

A short dart suddenly appeared and pierced his throat bone, leaving only a section of the tail slightly exposed outside the body. Blood slowly trickled down the edge of the wound, and the man immediately fell to the ground with his eyes blank.

"Damn."

His companions were shocked when they saw this, and quickly raised their guns and fired.

Time is of the essence right now, and he only knows that if he cannot knock this man down in advance, the corpse on the ground will be his fate!

The other people were so excited that they immediately turned their guns and focused fire on the black-armored man.

But no one expected that at the critical moment

The dead body suddenly rose into the air and flew forward. Looking carefully, it turned out that the tail of the dart was tied with a very thin transparent silk thread. It was unknown what material it was made of. It looked extremely tough, even if it withstood a person.

The weight is more than enough.

Under the control of the opponent, the silk thread was quickly recovered, pulling the body into the air, and actually blocked many bullets for the opponent. The round of concentrated fire was in vain, and the bullets fired did nothing except beat the former teammates to pieces.

The person who was not yet dead was already panicking.

Suddenly he heard a soft "click" sound again, and he knew that the bullet was empty, so he hurriedly threw away the pistol, pulled out the machete from his waist and held it in front of him, and quickly retreated. While retreating, he called for help from others.

"Brother Ding, save me..."

"Xiao Li!"

Unfortunately, at the next moment, the voice that sounded like a warning of death appeared in his ears.

"Discover the creatures that hinder the mission and remove them."

They were more than ten meters apart, but they jumped over each other. The man in black armor threw away the corpse in his hand and came to Xiao Li in the blink of an eye. After slashing away Xiao Li's machete, the man in black armor raised his scimitar high, the blade

It is as long and thin as a hook, like a waning moon, glowing with little bits of cold light in the cold night.

Ding Yi knew that it was too late.

"Everyone stand down!"

He stopped the others and watched helplessly as Xiao Li's clothes exploded as he flew back, and his whole body was cut into pieces in an instant. In the blink of an eye, Ding Yi and others could only see seven or eight pieces wrapped in cloth flying in all directions.

This is the left hand, that is the head, this is the right calf, and this is the chest cut in half...

Between the fragments was the blood that had not yet had time to pour out, and it was the sharp sword light that broke through the obstacles and penetrated. If the sword light had substance, it flew out in the air after killing the person, and one of them flew past Ding Yi's head with a "swipe" sound.

Overhead, there was a shallow white mark on the outer door of a helicopter.

"Dao Guang... is an ability user!"

After discovering the opponent's identity as an esper, Ding Yi advanced instead of retreating. He raised his submachine gun and fired, hoping to buy the others time to retreat.

"Run quickly and go into the hangar to find Sister Liang!" he shouted without looking back.

This submachine gun was obtained from an airdrop not long ago. It is also the only automatic weapon in the team. It has helped them escape from danger many times in the past when fighting against zombies.

It's a pity that this time the enemy is a mysterious ability user who is far more powerful than the black corpse...

In seconds, the opponent jumped back and forth, avoiding the bullet's impact point, while the distance between him and Ding Yi continued to shorten.

One second...

Two seconds...

Three seconds...

The black-armored killer leaped into the air, raising Leng Yue's scimitar high, seeing that the previous tragedy was about to happen again!

Ding Yi's right hand holding the gun was already covered in clammy sweat. His other hand quietly reached into his arms and grabbed one of Lei's pull tabs.

He thought about it, he must not let this guy pass here.

Even if we die together!

At this moment, the black-armored man in mid-air cried out in pain. Not only did he fall to the ground, but the scimitar also came out of his hand.

The man's expression could not be seen clearly under the mask, but the "ah" sound was clearly heard.

"Ding Yi, don't shoot yet. What are you waiting for?!"

At some point, a woman with long hair and a shawl appeared in front of the hangar door. She was sitting in a wheelchair, pointing her right hand at the man in black armor, and ordered Ding Yi: "Quick! I can't hold on for long!"

"Da da da."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of gunfire rang out. The man in black armor rolled on the spot and dodged most of the bullets, but he was still accidentally shot in the leg. He hid among the corpses, but to his surprise, the black corpse gave up the rest.

People came towards him one after another.

In desperation, the black-armored man decided to retreat.

Before disappearing into the darkness, he stared at the face of the woman in the wheelchair and whispered silently.

"Second-level target appears, command 'arrest'. Shadow encounters special circumstances, analysis interrupted..."