Chapter 68

A quarter of an hour later, the soldiers advanced 10 meters, achieved a shocking record, and almost killed 5000 zombies.

Zombies have to blow their heads in order to die completely, which greatly reduces their speed.

And can not let them touch any point, more need to cooperate closely, careful.

So, it's nothing to kill a small number of people.

Yang Hao, alone, went deep into the zombies and killed nearly 5000 people.

As a result, the total is one-third less.

At this moment, the gathering place, organized 3000 college student volunteers, have come out with big knives, close to the high wall to guard.

On the wall, many students stand on it, with stools, legs and bed boards in their hands.

When we saw the fierce fighting below, many people's weapons fell to the ground, which shocked me beyond imagination.

In particular, the students who stepped on countless metal shells almost fell from them.

In the fierce fighting, the head of the zombie is spread all over the ground, and there are countless corpses, and the black liquid flows everywhere.

Looking at shocking, pungent smell, smoked eyes can not open.

Outside, it's a hell of Shura.

Once upon a time, they had never seen such a scene. Their hands and feet were soft and their hearts were beating wildly. They could almost jump out of their mouths.

Don't say to fight on the field, is standing beside, is a kind of suffering.

But in the middle of hell, a figure holding a gold knife, going and going, invincible, is just like the God of war.

A piece of gold flashing, so that countless zombies separated.

Watching all kinds of heads flying in the sky, falling in the golden light, spilling countless black liquid.

His majestic body, long hair dancing wildly, bathed in the golden light, seems to block the sun in the sky, extremely shocking.

All the students saw that he was so majestic that they killed him from the zombies.

"Is this the hero the soldiers are shouting at? If it wasn't for him, would we have failed? "

"Oh, my God, he is like the God of war. Can't he be a God from heaven? Tai Wei Wu, too overbearing, too powerful! "

"Such a man is a good example for us to learn from. Maybe it should be like this in the end?"

"What's his name? I'll follow him and live a good life!"

A call, rising from the bottom of people's hearts.

Originally scared kneeling body, unconsciously stood up, scared to cry voice, all stopped.

No one can imagine that one day, because of one person, so many people will be affected.

But don't know, at the moment, Yang Hao, blood evolution completed, the body burst out of the strength, gradually convergence.

In contrast, he began to feel tired, feel the loss of Qi and blood, mental depression.

Just the excitement, gradually disappeared.

Anyone who has been fighting for more than two hours in a row must feel tired.

What's more, he killed tens of thousands of zombies, and just wielding a knife could numb his arm.

After strengthening, the bonus disappears, all the tired feeling burst out and the muscles ache all over the body.

Just breaking through the encirclement, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

It was this fall that affected the hearts of all the onlookers. Many people fooled for a while and almost fell with them.

I didn't expect that the God of war would be tired and fall one day.

"Master! I'm looking for you

Cai Jinggang has just had a rest for half an hour. Her whole body is still very sore. At the moment, she screams at the top of her voice and wants to fall down from the wall.

"My God, the hero is tired!"

"Can't be infected by T virus, otherwise how can?"

"Get out of your way. Can you talk? He's so strong. How could he be infected?"

"If you can talk, if you can't talk, just shut your mouth. When your mother gave birth to you, did she forget to give you a brain?"

Some people are worried, some people are talking nonsense, and they are attacked by groups.

When there was a riot on the wall, he saw a group of zombies. Regardless of whether Yang Hao was injured or not, he was wrapped up in three layers inside and three outside, as if to tear him apart.

Lying on the ground, Yang Hao watched countless ferocious faces, from all directions to himself.

The first thought in my mind is running!

He's not the Savior. He can't die for irrelevant people!

But as he struggled, he suddenly thought, what should he do next time he had no way to escape?

Only try hard!

At that time, I was myself. I could not survive.

Now it's different. At least there are servants, Gu Qingyi and others who have rushed over. At this time, they try their best to survive at least!

Think of here, the heart of escape disappeared, the immediate crisis, as a temper!

Stimulate your potential, you can't be a loser all your life!

A golden light rises, and the tiger swallow gilded knife instantly cuts all the ferocious heads close by.Then, Yang Hao's body sprang up from the zombies, and his heroic voice resounded through the sky:

"his grandmother, how can Lao Tzu be defeated by you, all killed!"

With his left hand, he took out the flaming Golden Unicorn from his waist and shot wildly.

"BAM Bang Bang..."

Clear and cheerful sound sounded, fire Unicorn spray fire tongue, harvest around the zombie life.

His design speed is so fast that he almost doesn't aim, but all of them hit his head.

He seemed to have unlimited bullets, one shot at a time.

In an instant, he became a harvester, killing 30 in 10 seconds, and 200 zombies disappeared in a minute.

Although not all zombies explode bullets, as long as they are used.

His crazy attack killed all the zombies surrounded by bullets.

The speed, the lethality of the strong, so that all people can only look silly.

And he wasn't standing still in one place.

Sometimes, two or three zombies' heads are shot with one shot, which is incredible.

Cai Jing, who was fighting against the wall and was ready to jump down, did not move again.

If you go down, you'd better not move.

In order to preserve his physical strength as much as possible, Yang Hao even moved in order to look for a cartridge clip when necessary.

All the way to the fort, and then use artillery bombardment.

After several killing and felling, the remaining zombies on the scene were completely eliminated under the concerted efforts of human beings.

All the soldiers were tired to the point of collapse, but they still stood there with bayonets and breathed.

Yang Hao is already lying in the black mud, gasping, chest undulation extremely violent.

Murmured to himself:

"human beings really have potential. In order not to die in such a crisis in the future, it's better to experience it once!"

After all, he overcame the cowardice in his heart and became a strong man, and gained many precious experiences.

People live, is not to get more life experience?

Is it not for the sake of hard climbing that you can stand high and look down upon all living beings?

Just as he was about to close his eyes, a soft figure appeared beside him, and a familiar voice came into his ears:

"master, here comes the cheap maid!"

Then the figure is more and more, the voice is more and more complex!

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