A young man of level 9 was accidentally knocked to the ground by two zombies. His face changed and he reacted very quickly. He wanted to stand up and collect weapons. The moment he cut off the heads of the two zombies, he had not yet stood up, and more than a dozen zombies hit him and knocked him to the ground. The next one was more zombies roaring, covering his body directly, and then the terrifying scream sounded, but the scream was insignificant under the roar of this group of zombies like roaring mountains and seas. After a quarter of an hour, there was only one young man. He stood up from the ground again, but his posture was so weird and rewarding, and his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty.

Blood was still dripping from the corner of his mouth, and the zombies were bitten to death on his neck, and the torn scars were still vivid in my mind.

He turned into a zombie, and a low roar came from his throat. His pale pupils fell on one side. Among them was a survivor who was still fighting. The woman was his fiancée before. They were engaged before and were about to get married recently. But suddenly encountered this incident. The woman was surrounded and the situation was in danger. However, his strength was quite good, not a pure vase. He suddenly saw behind him. He glanced subconsciously. Just this glance made him stunned. He stayed on the spot. He saw his unmarried.

"Steel egg, you."

The woman couldn't believe everything she saw, and her fiancé naturally saw him, but at this moment, there was no concept of fiancée in his mind. He only knew that he saw the real thing. The young man roared angrily, with blood and saliva dripping from his mouth and charging towards the woman. At this moment, the woman was panicked. Even when dozens of zombies surrounded him just now, he did not panic, but responded calmly, but now he was panic. To be precise, he lost his inch and didn't know what to do. Should the weapon in his hand be with the man he had known before five years, slashed over, or what should he do?

Hesitation will lead to failure.

Although he was full of hesitation in his heart, the young man in front of him did not hesitate at all. He threw her to the ground and then burst into pieces. The other zombies rushed over one after another and joined this luxurious dinner. This situation is not uncommon here. It can even be said that it is not just here. In the period after the outbreak of the end of the world, his lover, his parents, or his children turned into zombies, his family was in a very complicated mood. Everyone knew that they were no longer the relatives they remembered before, but a monster who ate raw meat and drank blood. But humans were not cold-blooded animals, nor stones. How could they be able to do it easily?

The battle with the corpse group is very cruel and numb.

The casualties were very terrifying. In fact, at the beginning, everyone knew very well that they could not see hope in this battle because there were too many corpses. If they had high walls of the Dawn Base and tanks and cannons of the Dawn Base, then they might be able to defend them, but they didn't. They actually had some mountain cannons and mortars.

Most of the people who are still here in the base are old, weak, women and children. Most of these people are family members in the base. There are many children who are still drinking milk, and even a few of them. The newly born swaggers were crying and holding them with their hands. They seemed to have experienced something. The young women holding them comforted the swaggers from time to time, and sometimes they raised their heads to look into the distance. They could not see what was going on in front, but in their ears, the deafening zombies roared, but never disappeared. They knew that their men, their sons or their parents were fighting these corpses in front.

"You said I won't die, but it's mainly because of the zombies. I feel very aggressive."

"You ask me who to go? I'm not the King of Hell, how do I know when you will die? But I feel that we may not be able to escape from death these few times."

"I'm only 16 years old this year, and I don't want to die yet."

"No, who the hell wants to die?"

In the entire base, in addition to some elderly, weak, women and children, there are also some young people with fear on their faces. Although these young people are not old and can even be said to be at their peak, they chose to retreat for various reasons. Perhaps before the end of the world, they were the group of people who chose to escape from life. There is no right or wrong in the word escape. No one can criticize them. They are a group of cowards. This is just a way of life they chose.

When the end of the world first broke out, they hid in the house and did not dare to face the zombies.

As for suicide, they naturally do not have the courage to commit suicide.

Later when they got here, they chose to do some simple physical work.

Instead of going to the front line to fight zombies and mutant monsters like the rest of the people, thereby improving their strength. So although these people are young, their strength is very low, and even the strongest ones are only at level three.

In this stronghold, strength determines their power, so the rights and identities of these people are very low, but they are extremely satisfied. As long as you can see the dry one day, it is enough. There is a place where you can shelter from the wind and rain without mosquito bites, you are already very satisfied. Whether you say they are Buddhist youth or salted fish that are not motivated, this is the way of life they choose. Anyway, there are such a group of people in this world, and there are quite a few.

"Tell me, you young men are strong and strong, each of them is stronger than a cow, and they are so blushing and wet, and don't go to the front line to help, and they are hiding here. You think you are the old, weak, women and children like us."

"It's just one with a nose and a face. I see that her body grows more than anyone else. After the end of the world, they have lost several pounds. You guys are all good and they are still fat. They are really not enterprising."

"That's right, are you men? Are you men? Now it's time to be so dangerous, you are actually hiding here."

The aunts and aunts next to them all pointed their fingers at these teenagers and began to blame them, which made the teenagers stunned. However, although these teenagers were Buddhist youths, they were definitely not easy to mess with.

"We are here to have nothing to do with you. Have you eaten yours or drink yours? Or have you taken your clothes? I muttered something in my mouth and asked us to go to the front line. Then I would like to ask why you didn't go to the front line? Just because you are a group of women, can you not go to the front line? And as you said just now, this is related to each of us. As the saying goes, if a country is difficult, the husband is responsible. The word "human" does not mean men. Didn't it mean that men and women should be equal? ​​Why did you say that you are weak women, and fighting is a man's business, and you can't go to the front line?"

One of the boys with glasses was not an ordinary person. Before the end of the world, he was a famous troll gangster in the post bar.

"You, little bastard, how do you talk to you?"

When the aunt saw the young man dared to give him no face in public, she was immediately angry and wanted to take action, but was stopped by the person next to her.

"What kind of decent style is it? When is it now? Are you still free to fight here?"

Many people around him couldn't bear to watch it anymore. Their relatives and friends were fighting bloody on the front line. Until now, no news of life or death has been heard back. Instead, these people are still in the nest. This is simply unreasonable.

"Now, what we should consider is what happened before. No matter whether this battle is life or death or what, we all have arms and legs. Except for some old men and grandmas who really can't walk and they can rest here, I looked at the rest of the people, all of whom are in their thirties and forties. Although we are all women, we can still do some things and run some roads. As for the teenagers over there, I won't say much. You know very well. After all, your education may be higher than mine, and you should have learned some knowledge in your studies. Now this is the time for you to be smart. Now all of us should unite. Although all of us here are not strong, it's okay to do logistics."

A short-haired woman stood up. This woman had a very good temperament. Although she was not well educated, she later became a well-known local businessman in the jewelry industry with a net worth of tens of millions. She was considered a local tycoon. His words were reasonable and well-founded. Whether it was the aggressive aunt and a few teenagers on the side, he blamed them all, and what he said made both parties speechless. It was obvious that they were at fault for each other just now.

"I am right. I support Sister Wang. Is it time for us to blame each other now? What we have to do now is to work hard to unite. We are not missing a hand and can do what we can. Even if this place really cannot be protected, we will never regret it, because we contribute our own strength to this home."

"It's my husband who fought bloody battles on the front line. I can't just do this, with my children behind me, looking at the sky with a long eye. I want to fight with my husband."

"But what should we do."

"I have learned nursing. Why don't we set up some stretchers and go to the front line to bring some wounded people back. I think the battle situation ahead must be very fierce now, and there are even a large number of wounded soldiers."

"That's right, I'll be with you."

Originally, they were still there, giving their hope, motivation, and future to the gods of the heavens. At this moment, they suddenly found the direction, and many people immediately started to set off to do what they could. According to the front line, they went to find a stretcher, prepared to be a medical soldier, or went to the ammunition depot to help transport ammunition, all kinds of people were trying their best to do what they could. The teenagers were stunned for a moment, and gradually all the people around them left one after another, and the teenagers were suddenly a little embarrassed. If everyone was waiting to die together, they still felt for granted and would not feel shy. But now, everyone has left, and only a few are left.

"Why should we go to the front and help us? I feel that what they said makes sense."

A little fat man muttered that as soon as these words came out, the few people around him were silent.

"Yes, let's go and see what we can do now."

The rest of the people could see from each other's eyes that they had already given the answer. Although they were a salted fish, they would also burst into a powerful survival when they reached the shore and when they were alive and died.

"Salted fish also have spring and strength. Maybe this salted fish can turn into a Gyarado."

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King Xiaoshi held his sickle in his hand and opened his brother in the corpse group. He was as fierce as the sharpest spear. He tore a hole in the corpse group. Because of the characteristics of the bloodthirsty general in his hand, every time he killed the enemy, the bloodthirsty general would absorb some of the blood and energy from the opponent's body to his own physical strength. So to this point, the King Xiaoshi is still alive and even more brave as he fights. On the other hand, he is gradually weak. There are too many corpse groups. This is definitely not something that can be explained by the fact that two fists cannot match four hands. Everyone has to face dozens or hundreds of zombies around.

He even had to worry that he would hiding aside the strange races would launch surprise attacks from time to time. These strange races were too hidden, and they were like cheetahs. And every time they took action, they were often masters among humans. They were less powerful. He didn't even look down on these strange races, as if they were organized, premeditated and purposeful.

In the zombie group, if ordinary zombies are equivalent to vanguards, then these strange species may be equivalent to the assassins and vanguards in this zombie army. They can play the role of vanguards and vanguards, leading by example, and rushing to the front of the zombie group. They can also play the role of sniper assassins hiding on the side and secretly peeking at the target.

There are assassins in the zombie army, and there are naturally assassins on the human side. However, these assassins are not the traditional thinking of holding daggers in their hands, but snipers. They occupy the commanding heights and all the lights of the era are held in their hands. As a prefecture-level city, their weapons and equipment are naturally very good. At least some backbone elites have the latest weapons, and snipers have received good training. It can even be said that they have been engaged in related industries before, and they are all people among the armed police in the army.
Chapter completed!