Chapter 48

"Bah, it's true that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin... Throw out your weapons and walk out one by one with your hands holding your head." the people of the slave team shouted.

Weapons were thrown out one by one, and then one came out with his head in his hands.

"Men left, women right, old people and children in the middle. And, you, you, come over here."

"Do... What?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Just come here."

The members of the migration team were divided into four groups, some young men, some young women, and a few old people and children, while others were gathered to one side.

They were all pointed at and supervised by guns.

"Just now, you shot and resisted, very positive..." the bloody slave catcher sneered, raised his right hand and banged a few times. A man screamed and rolled on the ground. He hadn't died for a while.

"Our slave team needs slaves, but if someone resists and doesn't teach us a lesson, how can we dispel our brothers' anger? How can we threaten others? All the people who resisted with guns just now... Well, draw lots, just draw five men, kill them directly, chop the bodies to make dried meat, and women... Hey hey, draw five first, let our brothers go together first, have a good time, Then kill it. "

Everyone turns pale at it.

Ye Yang couldn't help being angry and wanted to rush out and kill all these people.

"No, don't..." the rebels of the migration team held their heads one by one and trembled.

"Don't what? Don't? Come and draw lots. Hey, this is beautiful... Don't draw lots. It's you. Come here!!"

Outside came the screams and begging for mercy of the woman, who was pulled out of the crowd.

Ye Yang was gnashing his teeth. The lights outside suddenly turned off. Alert Ye Yang smelled an unusual meaning.

Looking out through the wall, I saw a slave catcher, with his back to this side, quietly gesturing to his companions. Then, several people walked slowly towards Ye Yang with guns. One of them put his hand on his waist and took out something that I didn't know whether it was a smoke bomb or a flash bomb.

"Found?!"

The lights had been shining here before. If someone approached, there might be a shadow. Therefore, Ye Yang suddenly turned off the two lights and was aware of it.

"How did you get caught?"

Ye Yang was a little flustered.

There are too many enemies, and they can't escape from the ruins of buildings in the factory and the wilderness elsewhere.

"Hum, in that case..."

Ye Yang's eyes shifted to the body on the nearby ground.

Many zombies had their heads blown out, some had big holes in their chests, and their hearts had long disappeared. But it doesn't matter.

Any human corpse over 72 hours can use that skill.

"Summon skeleton!!"

Ye Yang thought.

In an instant, the corpse of one of the zombies suddenly shook. The skin, muscles and blood vessels on his body were all rotten and cracked, spilling strong gray black Yin Qi and penetrating into the bones.

A white skeleton slowly emerged from the body.

"You can summon up to 3 skeleton warriors, but... It's too slow."

Ye Yang's eyes coagulated and looked out through the crack in the wall.

At this moment, on the ground near the slave hunters, a body that should have died long ago got up in a moment, swooped on the man who was dragging a beautiful woman, squeezed his bulletproof helmet and bit his ear.

"Ah!!!"

Screams came from the man.

"Kill him!"

As soon as the man tried to earn, he broke the "resurrected body" away from his body, but one of his ears was bitten off, blood flowed, and he turned back with two shots.

However, it seemed as if nothing had happened. It rushed again, hugged the man with a fierce face and bit his neck.

Bang!!

Someone exploded the head of the "resurrected corpse". The man with a face full of flesh was not dead, but his ears and neck were dripping with blood. He roared angrily, and his big feet kept stepping on the corpse.

The people of the slave team around him retreated slowly and aimed their guns at the man.

"What are you doing? Do you want to rebel?!" the man with a fierce face was angry.

Some of the slave team's guns were moved away, but some were still pointing at him.

"What do you mean?" the man with a fierce face roared. There was a flash of panic in his eyes, but he quickly covered it with anger and hostility.

"Captain, I can't get through. This is a medical bag. Please bandage the wound quickly." someone said and threw a medical bag over.

The fleshy man also calmed down a little.

The dead body jumped up and bit his ear. After being shot twice, he continued to bite his neck without pain?

This is clearly a zombie.

Bitten by a zombie, God knows if he will also become a zombie? No wonder the other slave teams avoided him.

"Damn!!" the man gnashed his teeth in anger.

Just then, someone exclaimed, "what's that?!"

Many people turned their heads and found that behind the broken wall over there, there were two dark clouds, like a black ghost, with eyes and mouth, and sharp ears, but there was no nose, neck and body, and the lower half was a twisted smoke.

"Go, shoot!"

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang bang bang bang.

The crowd was stunned at first, and then a large number of bullets poured over and shot suddenly. Don't be like capital.

However, the two "ghosts" let the bullets penetrate, and the fog was driven by the bullets to disperse a little, and healed in a slight flash. They still maintained the form of "ghosts" and floated towards the people at a slow speed.

The people of the "slave team" hurried back, and the grenade was thrown over and roared twice.

After the explosion, the two ghosts disappeared.

They stared around nervously. They didn't find anything unusual, so they were a little relieved. However, whether it was the slave team or the captured migration team, their palms were sweating and their backs were sweating.

"It's so scary... Have you, ghost, been killed?"

Someone's voice came.

"Wait, what sounds like?"

They turned to a broken wall and saw a mysterious figure in a ragged red raincoat slowly coming out of it.

"Who are you?" the slave team asked in a deep voice.

Then, seeing the figure, he reached out and grabbed the ragged raincoat and pulled it off, revealing a white... Skeleton inside.

"Ah!!!! ghost!!!"

Many women's screams lost their voice.

They not only saw a white skeleton, but also saw that the skeleton was moving, and their chin was still open and closed, like laughing, but their lower teeth and upper teeth were constantly bumping, making another ugly strange sound.

Then something more frightening happened. The skeleton made a "snap of his fingers" and then twisted in place.

"Is this... Spacewalk?"

A skeleton, dancing?

Besides, it's still a spacewalk?

The slave catchers thought they were crazy and couldn't help rubbing their eyes.

Suddenly, the skeleton "shook its head" and turned 360 degrees on the top of the neck bone, as if to "look back and smile".

Unfortunately, this is a skeleton, not a beauty. There is no skin and meat. When you laugh, you touch your teeth up and down, clucking.

"Open, fire!!!"

The slave team can't stand it.

First, someone fired a few shots, but the bullets went through the bone.

The skeleton just knocked up and down with its lower teeth, issued a "laughter" of Kaba, and the white boned right hand "covered its mouth", then threw a few "kisses" and walked towards them in a big way.

In a flash, the almost crazy slave hunting team poured a large number of bullets. The sudden sound was mixed with some empty noises. Some talents were flustered and thought of changing their magazines.