If only he was severely searched, lowett would not want to revenge the whole 153 branch. People's hearts are like snakes and scorpions. If they don't expect it, they don't expect it. It's not advisable to turn shame into anger.

However, through the story of the navigator, lowett was surprised to find that Monka and others didn't do anything!

There is no doubt that the headquarters of the navy is not only ready to suppress his existence, but also want to suppress the problem of Monka, and even hesitate to exchange interests with the kingdom of Goya and reach a consensus.

Just mengka, not qualified.

What the Navy wants is called "stability" and "general trend".

With the rumored reputation of "wise general" in the Warring States period of Buddha, lowett believes that the headquarters of the Navy will not fail to see the truth.

So the answer is obvious.

"Killing good people with great righteousness... Justice is a high sounding word!"

Justice is like snow, and justice is clear.

But the justice that can be seen is as dark as ink!

"In that case, please give your heart to justice in the name of full loyalty!"

He doesn't want to avenge Monka, nor does he want to avenge branch 153, but to declare war on the ridiculous "justice"!

Jingling clang!

Doodle!

The sound of fighting, police whistle and scream resounded through the 153 branch.

Boom!

The armory was detonated by the zombie suicide attack, and the raging flame lit up the night sky and the ferocious faces of the zombies.

Pooh!

Mengka woke up from his sleep, didn't have time to get dressed, waved his board and axe, smashed the dead in the way, and killed all the way to the square.

"You!"

Looking at the soldiers running around in a hurry, Monka grabbed one and asked, "what's the matter? How did the enemy kill in?"

"No... I don't know."

Trembling, the soldier turned to look at the roaring "enemy" in the fire and shivered.

"Colonel, they are not human, they are monsters!"

"Shit monster!"

Knowing that he couldn't ask anything, Monka threw him away and turned around.

Gulu

"Ah... Lieutenant Colonel Alva!"

Until then, Monka finally saw the faces of the Chu undead. It happened that this was still an acquaintance. During his second-class soldier, Lieutenant Colonel Alva, the boss who was responsible for managing his boss.

In an instant, a chill poured from the crotch to the brain and spread along the spine.

Monka finally understood why the soldiers were chased by the enemy without any effective resistance. Even if it is attacked secretly, it should not be so unbearable.

Now he understands.

When the dead people stand in front of you again, even your most familiar brothers, companions and officers, the familiar and strange absurdity is more terrible than any bloody stimulation!

"Roar!"

Lieutenant Colonel Alva didn't recognize his former subordinates. With a roar, he raised a rusty iron sword that was about to roll and cut it off with his head.

The wind woke Monka up and wanted to raise his axe to fight back, but his hands and feet were cold and he couldn't use half his strength.

Only one side of the head and tumbled in confusion.

Boom!

Rust sword knocked a diamond mark with long knuckles on the stone slab of the playground, and sparks splashed everywhere. If this sword hits, Monka will not die.

"Colonel, be careful!"

Several soldiers rushed to surround Monka, and the anger of the crowd dissipated a little fear.

He looked up and looked at a soldier outside the protective circle in lieutenant colonel Alva... No, the monster screamed and fell to the ground, and Monka took a deep breath.

Run!

We must escape!

He still has the courage to fight when the dead are resurrected.

In order to keep this position, he has committed too many unforgivable mistakes. He will never give up until he has to.

However, the strength of these monsters is extraordinary, the number is only a lot more than them, and the comprehensive strength is much higher than that of the branch soldiers.

There are only two roads.

Either concentrate the troops and fight to the death, or take the opportunity to escape while the dead are chasing and killing everywhere and have no time to pay attention to him.

Do you want to be a hero for a minute or a bear for a lifetime?

Fuck his heroism!

Survival is the winner!

Thinking of this, Monka turned and ran regardless of the soldiers who fought hard for him to resist the attack.

Hearing the news, he turned back and looked at Monka's running back. Several soldiers were stunned for a second.

"Go to... School?"

Pooh!!

The sword of revenge tore the air and stained the skirt with blood.

Until they fell and died, the eyes of these soldiers were full of incredible. They were not afraid of death, but wondered why the Colonel abandoned them.

Shouldn't that be right?

Didn't he arrest Chloe's combat hero?

"Well, I smell resentment."

Holding the bell, lowett strolled on the noisy playground, just like walking in the quiet garden under the moon, rather than killing the bloody slaughterhouse.

Looking back at the black smoke seeping from the seven orifices of a soldier's head, lowett turned up the corners of his mouth.

"The waves wash away the sand. No matter how small an individual is, as long as the number is enough, it will also produce different kinds."

That is the soul black smoke invisible to ordinary people. The solidified soul core only retains a little emotion, and disintegrates rapidly to remove all unnecessary "impurities".

Impurities belonging to "people".

"Unfortunately, the intensity is limited, and the transformation is bound to fail."

"Well... Since you want to know the answer, I'll help you."

Stop, lowett put his palm up in the middle of his eyebrows, hung a bell string at the mouth of the tiger and sang softly.

Bang!!

The battlefield is changing rapidly. You can't be careless.

Such a god given opportunity, the surviving soldiers did not give up. Major Eden had long noticed lowett walking around behind the zombies. He held a fire gun in the second floor window and aimed at it for a long time. At this time, he pulled the trigger.

"Lowett? I didn't expect it to be such a terrible guy!"

Major Eden's mouth turned up.

"But as long as I kill you, all the credit is mine!"

Lieutenant Colonel Jody's bad work, Colonel Monka's fear of war and escape, and Clemens is not here at all. It's him Aiden who turned the tide and saved the branch from fire and water!

He was sure to get the shot.

Colonel Skinner can cut off his arm. Why can't I?

He had seen the picture of himself receiving the reward and putting on the Colonel's shoulder badge after the incident.

But then

Ding!!

There seems to be something passing, the wind or something else.

Aiden Yu Guang kept locking lowett and found that three meters in front of him, a mass of Mars splashed out of the air and made a crisp sound.

"What?!"

His pupils contracted.

Bullet, blocked?

But it's blocked by something?

There's nothing in that area!!

The next second, he had the answer.

Shua!

The black phantom suddenly appeared, knees bent and squatted on the edge of the window.

The drooping face and broken hair make people can't see their appearance clearly, but Aiden is familiar with the five fine steel claws buckled into the wooden windowsill with the other party's left hand.

"Gram..."

Wheezing!

"Ke... Cough... Cough!"

Poop

There was an expression of horror on his face. Aiden covered his torn neck and fell down.

Meanwhile, lowett's singing ended.

Jingling!

The crisp ring echoed on the playground. Both zombie puppets and ordinary living people stopped in this sound wave that shocked the soul.

Then, a corpse put his fingers on the ground and shook up.

Then there was the second and the third... In the desperate and frightening eyes of the surviving soldiers, those fallen colleagues stood up again, but pointed their weapons at them.

Necromancer magic · skeleton Susheng!

If there is a corpse, use the corpse. If there is no corpse, call from the dead spirit world.

Necromancer, never fight alone.

"Go!"

"Bloody justice is the most beautiful."

Lowett whispered.

The next moment, a reborn zombie puppet roared and the tiger entered the sheep.

With one exception.

"Why?"

The Zombie's face was full of doubts. He tilted his head in place and committed cerebral thrombosis. It was very 6 + 7.

"Why?"

He issued clear syllables in his mouth and walked alone in this battlefield where the dead roared.

Lowett approached slowly, his chin on his shoulder, and said in his ear.

"Yes, why?"

Jingling!

Raised the palm of the bell, and lowett pointed to the back door.

"Just ask him?"

Smelling the speech, the maverick Zombie's eyes turned and seemed to shine.

"Yes, go find him, why... Why!!!"

His whisper suddenly turned into a scream. He suddenly went crazy, fell down, used his limbs like a beast, and rushed out.

Ihavea skeleton Su Sheng.

Made by ihavean.

Ah~

Complaining zombie!

"Now there's a good play!"

Lowett took out the camera phone bug he got on the way and ate a vegetable leaf. Although the little guy with orange shell and black lines had no interest in eating at this time.

Shua!

Marching forward, a wind blew, and the Black Knight appeared behind lowett.

No matter what evil thoughts the master has, he has only one idea.

The master's will is above all else!