The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 501: When the nest is overturned, no egg can remain intact
The scattered zombies did not cause any impact on people, both psychologically and physically, they could still bear it, but facing hundreds or even thousands of zombies running wildly, the momentum was terrifying!

"Put away your guns, and fight in close quarters!"

Wu Baokang threw the gun behind him, quickly pulled out a simple counter from the side and used it as a cover in front of him, ready to meet the enemy.

The battle is about to break out. Even if you want to avoid it, there is nowhere to hide. When the hand-to-hand combat begins, guns basically lose their effectiveness.

"We should defend, we should defend..."

Yu Wen murmured as he looked at the situation before him, then shouted loudly: "Retreat to the corridor, quickly!"

As the saying goes, one man can hold the pass against ten thousand. When facing an aggressive enemy, the first priority is to destroy its momentum. The combat power of the strengthened zombies is amazing, and ordinary obstacles cannot stop them at all. However, this can be done by using narrow corridors. No matter how many zombies there are and how ferocious they are, you only have to face three or five of them each time, and there will be a chance to resolve the crisis!
"No, Mr. Yu, there is no way out, it's blocked from behind!"

Lu Yubo looked back and saw a lot of people crowded behind him, and zombies were sliding along the wall and attacking the crowd. The scene was very chaotic.

It would be no problem if he rushed back alone, but now the front row is already fighting a huge group of zombies, and there are also zombies on the flanks and the rear. If he forcibly rushes into the corridor with the people behind him, the crowd's defensive formation will be torn apart immediately, and there will be a risk of being trampled!
Unless everyone moves in unison, there are people from several camps present and they cannot cooperate at all. Once they are separated, they will be defeated by the zombies.

There is no way to retreat, so we have to fight to the death!

Yu Wen was not short and could see the situation in the distance even when standing in the crowd. The bright searchlight could not illuminate the distant entrance, but with the help of the faint diffraction light he could see the approximate number of corpses.

When that huge dark mass appeared in his eyes, he shrank back into the crowd and hurriedly took out the walkie-talkie from his arms. He knew very well that the crisis that Tesco was facing at this moment was no longer something they could handle. If they were not careful, they would be wiped out here!
Puff, snap...

Unexpectedly, when Yu Wen just took out the walkie-talkie from his waist bag, he was bumped by someone next to him, and the walkie-talkie slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground. Then someone kicked it away, and the scene became a mess.

"Walkie-talkie, oh, quick, who of you still has a walkie-talkie!"

Yu Wen felt a chill in his heart, as if his only life-saving straw had been blown away.

Hearing Yu Wen's call, Liu Tianji and others looked at each other. They were in such a hurry to run downstairs to kill the zombies that they were so focused on getting their weapons that they actually forgot their bags upstairs.

"Did not bring……"

“Neither have I…”

Fortunately, the tacit understanding among the team members made up for everyone's negligence. Tan Huajun, who was performing point-and-shoot sniping on the fourth floor, saw a large group of zombies pouring into the mall. She immediately stopped shooting, took out the walkie-talkie from her pocket, and pressed the call button: "Brother Su, Brother Su, Tesco Mall has been attacked by a group of zombies. The situation is very urgent. Repeat..."

After the message was sent, Tan Huajun put the walkie-talkie aside and continued to shoot with her gun. Every time she killed a zombie, she gave her companions a little more hope of survival and was one step closer to resolving the crisis!
"You can't rely on Brother Su for everything. You guys protect Teacher Yu. I'm going to kill the zombies. They can't do it. They can't hold on any longer!"

Lu Yubo only felt the blood boiling in his body. He felt that he should not go back to the middle of the crowd, but rushed to the outermost circle, patted Liu Tianji and Jia Shiqin on the shoulders, and rushed forward while holding the grain sampler and yelling.

Ouch!

"Go to hell!"

"Cut you to death, chop you to death!"

The howls of zombies and the roars of fighters were intertwined. Fortunately, the fighters in the front row were of high quality and withstood the first wave of impact. Although there were dangers everywhere, no one suffered fatal injuries.

A dozen zombies were chopped to the ground in the initial encounter. According to the previous situation, there would be a moment of respite because the zombies rushing up from behind would be blocked by the corpses on the ground. Unfortunately, this is different from the past. There is no interval between the second wave of attack and the first wave...

The zombies that pounced on them from behind jumped up directly by stepping on the corpses of their own kind, their hideous faces looking down in mid-air, their terrified eyes looking up in disbelief, a scene that almost everyone had not expected.

boom!
Accustomed to fighting zombies horizontally, they were unable to react immediately when faced with zombies jumping high up. Four or five fighters were knocked to the ground on the spot.

"Ah, help me, oh my god!"

Zhang Xin was lying on the ground. He started punching and kicking wildly. Before he could figure out what was going on, someone grabbed him by the back of his neck and lifted him up. He narrowly escaped death, but when he turned around, he saw it was Lu Yubo.

"Ah... help me."

"Get out of here, uh, ah..."

Unfortunately, not all fighters who fell to the ground were as lucky as Zhang Xin!
After being knocked down, two people didn't have time to save themselves because the zombies had already "kissed" them on the cheeks. Even if there were people nearby trying to hit them, it was of no avail. The hungry zombies didn't care at all. Even if they died, a bite would be a profit!

"Be very careful!"

Lu Yubo took a deep breath, threw Zhang Xin aside, and rushed forward again. If he rested for one more second, the pressure on others would increase. As the combat force at this time, he had no time to rest.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck..."

Wu Baokang wielded dual weapons and turned into a violent warrior, even using his legs. Unfortunately, he still had to watch his companions being torn apart by zombies. In the chaotic battle situation, he was not strong enough to turn the tide.

When he should have been frustrated or trying to figure out how to break the impasse, Zhang Su's figure appeared in Wu Baokang's mind. He wondered what he would do if he were here, and whether he could save these useless idiots from the zombies' mouths.

Ouch!

Wu Baokang lost consciousness for a moment and was hit hard in the abdomen. He woke up instantly and saw two zombies crashing into the counter in front of him, their mouths wide open and close at hand!

His heart sank and he raised his elbow to hit one of them, but the other one's mouth was already wide open and its uneven teeth were clearly visible. If nothing unexpected happened, some part above the chest would be bitten.

I subconsciously raised my arm to block the bite, with only one thought in my mind: my forearm could still be saved...

Boom!
But at this moment, along with the zombie that was knocked flying by him, the other one also fell to the ground.

"Don't be distracted!"

Wu Daqiang's face was covered in blood, and he scolded with an extremely serious expression. He had fallen down before and he didn't know what fragments had cut his face.

"Get something, move something to use as cover, quickly!"

Seeing that the counter in front of Wu Baokang had a miraculous effect, Wu Daqiang quickly reminded others to make use of the messy chairs, counters and other things around them, which could relieve the pressure to a certain extent.

Many people thought Wu Daqiang's proposal was particularly reliable, and hurriedly dragged counters, water barriers and other things to the front, and some people even picked up the roll-up banners on the ground...

No matter what, as long as it can be of some use, it is better than being directly attacked by zombies.

Wu Baokang didn't know whether he was deaf or his mind was broken. He looked at his companions who were bitten to death on the ground, then at the countless zombies in front of him, and then at his companions who were fighting with all their might around him. He shouted, "Ah!" While others were looking for things to use as cover, he abandoned the shabby counter and rushed out.

"Teacher Yu, no, I can't hold on any longer. Hurry up and get up there. You can't die here!"

Zhang Ya waved her trekking pole in her hand, and held a roller guardrail with her other hand. A zombie pounced on the guardrail and was biting the back of her hand, but strangely, there was no blood at all...

It turned out that she had one more piece of equipment than the other people in the Yama Legion. Since the petrified skin bulletproof suit was too bulky, she specially asked someone to cut out some cloth and then sewed an ugly pair of gloves. It was precisely because of the super defense of the gloves that she could perform some operations that others could not do.

Although she is a woman mixed with men, her fighting ability is definitely above average. This is the level of the Yama Legion.

"Old Yu, I'll clear a path for you, run!"

Jia Shiqin also shouted to Wen, then aimed at the direction and knocked two zombies away with his shoulder, then thrust forward with the steel rod in his hand. The hair on his down jacket was torn off by the scratches of the zombies, and he was already attacking instead of defending.

"No, Master Jia, don't be impulsive. It's useless for me to leave!"

Yu Wen raised the steel rod with both hands and stabbed a zombie fiercely. He grabbed Jia Shiqin who was trying to fight forward and shouted: "When the nest is overturned, how can the eggs remain intact!" "Damn it, where did all these zombies come from? I don't want to die!"

Liu Tianji was fighting and screaming at the same time. There were clearly no zombies nearby. Did these zombies fall from the sky?

His combat capability was below average in the Yama Legion. He was more technically inclined and stayed in Tesco to study the issues of setting up communication networks. He did not expect to be attacked by a swarm of crazy zombies.

"President, we can't hold on any longer. There are too many zombies. What should we do?!"

Big Head bravely protected Li Zongkai. He would be fine for the time being, but physical exhaustion was the biggest problem. The high-intensity battle could not last long. From the visual situation, it could be seen that the number of zombies far exceeded that of humans.

The number of zombies is decreasing, but people on our side will also die in battle. Judging from the number, if one comrade dies, we can kill more than ten zombies, which seems to be a great chance of winning, but it doesn't work that way.

The fighting pressure on humans will become greater and greater, and in the end they will all fall...

As time went by, the crowd had gathered from an open fan shape into a ball, only twenty meters away from the door to the safe passage. If they could work together to tear open a hole and then the remaining people could rush into the corridor, there would still be a glimmer of hope.

To achieve this, we must work together, and...some people must sacrifice their lives.

"Kill, kill towards the stairs, as long as we rush in, we can survive!" Wu Baokang saw the situation clearly, but it was a pity that it was too difficult to execute.

Zombies are not human and do not have the ability to think, but they have a fearless fighting spirit and do not give the survivors any chance at all. Faced with the survivors' blood-thirsty fighting, they seem to become even crazier.

“Ah, ah, ah…”

Someone's arm was bitten by a zombie. Thick clothes could protect against the zombie bites to a certain extent, but the defense was obviously weakened after being torn. The bloody arm was still waving the weapon wildly!

If he were to receive immediate treatment, there would still be a glimmer of hope, but the actual situation does not allow it. Knowing that he is doomed to die, there seems to be no other more suitable way to go except to fight to the last moment.

Even if I have to die, I want to die gloriously!

"We can't go back, we can't go back!"

Some people were pessimistic. They fought the zombies madly, crying and shouting, turning their inner despair into strength, trying to fight for a chance of survival.

"Come on, you damn thing, bite me!"

"I'll smash you to death, I'll smash you to death..."

"Mad, look at me, hey!"

Upstairs, not only was Tan Huajun standing on the fourth floor shooting non-stop, but people on the second and third floors also began to fly all kinds of things to the first floor, including folding stools, pillows, water cups...

The most amazing thing is that someone found a ladder from somewhere, and two people swung the ladder together to hit the zombies on the first floor as if they were stirring a large water tank!

Ordinary members are not capable of fighting the zombies on the front line, but they also hope to provide some help, trying to attract the attention of the zombies and share the pressure on the fighters.

It did have some effect. The zombies rushing from behind looked up blankly, and didn't know how to avoid being hit by things. But soon, they realized that the space blocked their possibility of obtaining blood food from upstairs. They could only hope to eat if they rushed forward. The ladder attracted more than ten zombies, which was a good result.

A short stay can indeed relieve the stress of the combatants to a certain extent, but it is not enough.

"Why, why is this happening..."

"Is there any way to stop them?!"

"I don't want to die..."

A sad atmosphere spread among the ordinary members, and many of them sat on the ground and cried. They could already foresee their tragic ending. When all the fighters were killed, the zombies would ruthlessly rush upstairs and eat them all!

Maybe there will be one or two people hiding in the dark and escaping, but will that person be me?
do not know……

"It's time to take up arms!"

"Yes, we must be prepared for battle..."

"If the big brothers downstairs sacrifice themselves, we will be the last force left. We can't just wait to die!"

"Where are the weapons? Where are the weapons?"

Ordinary members finally realized the seriousness of the problem. In the past, they could hide behind the fighters with peace of mind, do some logistical work, and exchange high-intensity labor for safety.

It’s a pity that when the fighters are unable to resist, each of them will fall into a desperate crisis.

And when they realize the danger is coming, there is often no chance to resist. Just like now, they want to pick up weapons and prepare to fight, but where are the weapons?
Liao Youzhi's concept of leading the camp is very different from Zhang Su's. Zhang Su hopes that everyone can be a soldier, but Liao Youzhi is unwilling to let ordinary members have access to weapons. Compared with the zombie crisis, he seems to be more afraid of the mutiny of ordinary members...

So when the old, young, women and children wanted to find weapons to resist the zombies, they found that there was nothing around them that could be called a weapon. Mop handles, table legs, big iron pots... these things were like an egg hitting a rock in the face of crazy zombies.

"It's over. I'm going to die here."

Liu Tianji's heart was pounding and tears were streaming down his face along with his sweat. The intense fighting made him feel that his arms were a little weak. Such symptoms meant that he didn't have much time left to hold on. The hormones in his body had already done their best, as if saying: I've tried my best, and now it's up to me to rely on willpower.

"It's my fault. I was really careless. I should have stayed upstairs. I lack experience..."

Yu Wen was in a miserable state, and his decent down jacket was badly damaged, but this did not affect his defense, because what really played a role was the bulletproof suit made of petrified zombie skin. If it weren't for this bulletproof suit, he would have died four or five times.

"Teacher Yu, stop talking, no one could have imagined this would happen!"

Zhang Ya's hands did not stop moving, but the fire of hope in her heart gradually dimmed.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I won't die, I definitely won't die!"

Lu Yubo no longer fought with Wu Baokang and the others, and returned to his brothers in the Yama Legion. At the last moment, he still felt that his long-term companions were more reliable. In other words, even if he died, he hoped to die with people he knew.

"Brother Yu, I'm afraid we'll have to die here today..."

Li Zongkai was breathing heavily, feeling extremely depressed. He and Yu Wen were both good at managing camps, coordinating personnel, and doing administrative work, but they lacked experience in fighting zombies. If they had not been so passionate and led people to rush down at the beginning, but had just huddled in the safe exit to attract zombies to kill them, the situation would not have turned into what it is now!
"Until the last moment, no one is allowed to give up. Kill, kill until death!"

Wu Baokang's voice has become hoarse. As the spearhead of the entire team, he can clearly feel that his companions around him are beginning to become weak, and human power will eventually be exhausted.

He didn't expect this disaster to happen. If he had known this, he would have followed King Yan Luo to the Little Eagle Club and the Weather Group. Unfortunately, he was already trapped here and had no choice but to fight to the end.

Wu Daqiang was still very brave. His long military life had made him physically much stronger than ordinary people, but facing the endless stream of enemies also pushed him to his physical limits. He concentrated his mind highly and entered a selfless fighting state with one breath. If he let go of his breath, he would die on the spot. He was supported entirely by his body's instincts.

Zhang Xin was already panting like a cow. He felt that even if someone told him that city dwellers were buying watermelons at eight yuan a pound, and that there was a watermelon field three hundred miles away that was selling watermelons at three cents a pound, he would not have the energy to go and buy the watermelons. If it were not for the roars of the people around him, he would have wanted to lie down immediately.

"Ah, Lao Qiu, don't, ah, I'll take you there!"

Suddenly, a person in the crowd turned into a zombie, causing a small-scale riot. After the people around him reacted, they stabbed the zombie into the eye socket with a knife, decisively ending the life of their companion. It was not cruelty, but the last mercy.

The corpses were thrown aside at random. No one had time to reminisce or feel sad, because the crisis in front of them did not ease at all. The hordes of zombies surrounded them tightly, as if they could never be killed...

(End of this chapter)