Thousands of zombies in the underground rioted completely. Angel and his party who stepped into the underground city were firmly blocked by zombies, and a fierce battle between humans and zombies began.

"Da da da..." Exploding gunshots rang out uninterruptedly, and the densely packed zombies became fragmented under the impact of the bullets.

But the ones in front had just turned into a pile of minced meat, and the ones behind swarmed up again.They don't know fear, they don't know fear, they only know to bite the flesh and blood of these people in their mouths and chew them to their heart's content.

"Change the ammunition chain!" A mercenary roared, reaching out to tear off the ammunition belt on his body and reloading it into the M134 six-barreled heavy machine gun.

The mercenary next to him immediately filled the gap and pulled the trigger to repel the zombies that rushed up.

"Okay!" The mercenary shouted after changing the magazine, holding a six-barreled heavy machine gun in both hands to face the zombies in front.

"Da da da da da..."

The six gun barrels rotated rapidly, roaring violently.The roaring bullet instantly tore a gap in the zombies in front of it, and the jumping bullet casings poured down like a torrential rain, covering the ground with a layer in a short time.The bodies of the zombies made a muffled sound of exploding, and one by one they were disintegrated by the bullet fire, and collapsed to the ground.

"GO! GO! GO!" The mercenary shouted after clearing a passage.

A group of people rushed forward stepping on the stench of rotten meat, and from time to time there was a muffled sound of skulls being crushed.Everyone's feet were submerged in the sticky carrion, and the stench of corpses was extremely strong.

"Help! Help! Ah!..." A mercenary was suddenly grabbed by a zombie with only half of his body left under his feet. His calf was bitten by the zombie frantically, and a large piece of flesh was instantly torn off, dripping with blood.

He picked up the butt of his gun and hit the zombie's head fiercely, one time, two times, three times... He just smashed the zombie's head into pieces, and his body was splashed with foul-smelling brains.

All the mercenaries put their eyes on him, and he felt a strong sense of fear.

"I, am I going to die?" The mercenary asked sadly.

The situation was already obvious, he was bitten by a zombie, and within 48 hours the virus would spread to his whole body and cause lesions, and then he would become exactly like a zombie.

No one answered him, but everyone's eyes and his own understanding told him that this was the case, he would become a zombie without any thinking.

"Hahaha..." The mercenary laughed miserably, tore off the soldier's deck around his neck and threw it to Alexandra, saying, "Captain, help me take care of my wife and daughter."

Alexandra squeezed the soldier card and nodded vigorously, carefully putting away the soldier card.

"I'll make a way for you while you're still alive!" The mercenary went all out, held the gun and shot out the bullets in one go, took out a black machete from behind and rushed forward.

With his life at stake, he didn't take himself seriously anymore.One bite is death, two bites is death, what he can do now is to help most people live, or must help Alexandra live.

Because he has a wife and daughter, only Alexandra is alive to help him take good care of his relatives.It was a selfish, selfish force that drove him crazy.

"I was bitten..." A lurker mercenary with a calm expression stretched out his hand and crushed the zombie's head that was biting his calf.

Then he threw his soldier deck to Angel, grinned, and rushed forward with his gun.

The two mercenaries who were bitten became the pioneers. They used all their strength to fight a bloody road regardless of the cost.

Not all of these zombies crushed by bullets were hit in the head, as long as their heads were still intact, they still had instinctive bites.Every shot must hit the head, so most of the zombies lying on the ground are still desperately crawling towards the crowd, picking up where they can bite.

"These zombies are completely mad, and the corpses of minced meat are no longer effective." The blade, which was covered with the stench of zombies and minced meat, showed horror, and smashed the head of a rushing zombie with a gun.

This method has been tried and tested, but now it doesn't work at all.The surrounding area was full of short and violent hooting sounds from zombies. They ran away completely, and even the zombies behind opened their mouths to bite their companions when they could not rush to the front.

With a sound of "Huh", a fire dragon rushed out from the mercenaries, sweeping straight for dozens of meters.

The moment the fire dragon swept out, all the zombies in the straight line were covered in flames, and after struggling a few times, they fell to the ground.

At this time, the number of mercenaries bitten by the zombies increased to five, and the five who knew they would die shot the bullets and then slashed and killed the zombies with knives.Their bodies were covered with blood, and zombies bit them from time to time.It's just that no matter how much they bite now, it doesn't matter to them, that bite has already made them completely desperate.

Desperate people are not terrible, but the most terrible is the one who explodes after despair.The thing they regret most is not spending all their money, which is one of the biggest regrets.

The flame gun kept spraying fire forward, clearing the road bit by bit.But the flame gun required too much fuel, and it didn't take long for it to completely extinguish, and no more flames could be emitted.However, the zombies surrounded all the streets like they couldn't be killed, leaving no gaps.

"Blow up a path!" Zhao Zhengrong shouted.

Several mercenaries immediately pulled down the grenade, opened the insurance and threw it forward.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

The grenade exploded, and the shrapnel shot out, instantly blasting out a piece of the dense crowd of zombies.Before the zombies could be refilled, a burst of machine guns fired over, scattered the zombies, and then the five people who were bitten rushed up to clean up.

A group of people rely on this method to advance little by little, and gradually walk to the center.

"There is a big hall in front, maybe we can use it as a base to defend for a while." The relatively familiar storm shouted at the crowd and fired a flare.

Under the red light, everyone found that they were not far from the main hall at this time, and they could reach it by walking a thousand meters forward.It's just that the zombies at this meeting are even more irritable. They seem to have received some guidance, and they are coming from a distance in a mighty way. Under the light of the flares, I don't know how many there are.

Angel and the others are still on flat ground. If you look from a high place, you will find that there is no end to these zombies, and you don't know how many there are.

"Rockets!" Alexandra ordered.

A space about 30 meters in length had just been cleared in front, and several rockets were fired.

"Boom! Boom!..."

The rocket far surpassing the grenade burst into flames in an instant, and the radius of about ten meters from the center of the explosion was cleared.The zombie's stump was thrown high, and then fell to the ground in a parabola.The pieces of meat, bones, and corpses flew all over the sky, and fell to the ground with a rustling sound.

With the help of the rockets, the group moved forward quickly, using the shrapnel and shock waves generated by the explosion to open a path.

"Rush over!" Swart roared, shaking his heavy head vigorously.

The damn drug addiction is happening now, damn it!

Although the drug addiction was about to break out, Swart still rushed forward with a sturdy swing of the machete, slashing as much as he wanted.

The concentration of zombies here is much better than before, at least not so dense that there are no gaps.This means that they will soon break out of the siege, and will soon arrive at the hall that is not infested by zombies.

With a sound of "chi", a zombie suddenly sprang out horizontally, and waved to tear off Swart's backpack.

Swart, who was attacked, split the zombie's head in half with a backhand knife. When he was about to pick up the backpack, he was pulled forward by the storm, avoiding another zombie that rushed over.Immediately afterwards, the two fell into heavy siege of zombies, fighting desperately with the zombies.

"Shit, my backpack!" Swart cursed fiercely. He wanted to turn around and snatch back his backpack, but found that there were already zombies behind him. Now going back could only lead to a dead end, and he could only follow the big army forward. shock.

Staring bitterly at the location of the backpack, Swart swung his machete and stormed out to keep up with the team.

At the moment when he just rushed out, Swarte felt the power in his body stagnate suddenly, exuding a feeling of weakness.At this moment, a zombie rushed towards him viciously, and it seemed impossible to avoid it.

"Let's go!" Storm roared, his body thrust in abruptly, and he chopped the zombie's head in half with one knife.

But his chest was scratched out by the zombies, and the dark red blood slowly seeped into his clothes, staining his chest red.

Seeing his own wound, the storm turned pale, but he still pulled Swart forward.

A group of people finally rushed out of the group of zombies and rushed to the hall.Jin Guang, the zombie who was chasing him, was extremely irritable, but after all, he didn't dare to set foot in the hall, and barked his teeth and claws around, roaring.

The hall was dead silent, without any zombies.The exhausted group of people sat in the hall to rest, searched for the opened golden coffin, and saw the stairs leading down.

"Here is a saber and an engineering shovel." Pandora searched for a bit and said with an engineering shovel, "This is the multifunctional engineering shovel of the boss."

"That's right." Dao Feng glanced at it and said: "The boss said that he would explore this hall. The golden coffin was pried open artificially, and the boss must have gone down."

No one knows what's below, but they have no way out.The main hall is surrounded by zombies, and they are surrounded in the center, making it absolutely impossible to move on or return the same way.

Going forward is a biochemical laboratory that has been blocked by blasting, and going back is tens of thousands of zombies. Now there is only one road left.

"We have no choice," Alexandra said to the crowd.

"That's right, I have no choice." Zhao Zhengrong nodded.

All eyes were on the wounded mercenary who had been bitten by the zombies, with a look of resentment on his face.

"Let's go." Swart, who was slumped on the ground, sucked his nose vigorously, and said in an extremely weak voice: "I will stay with them. Anyway, I can't continue to fight. My backpack is lost."

There are the drugs he must use in the backpack, and now that he is addicted to drugs, he has no fighting power at all.

Angel nodded and held out her right hand to Swart.

Swart smiled, tore off his soldier badge and handed it to Angel.Just as Angel was about to withdraw his hand, Storm also handed Angel his soldier card.

"Unfortunately, I was caught." Storm smiled indifferently, and sat on the ground leaning against Swart.

Angel took a deep breath, and several mercenaries, including the two, waited for them to speak.

"Tell my father..." Storm was silent for a moment, then said slowly: "Give me an identity, tell my father that I died on the battlefield. My father will be proud of me because of it, the pride under the pain. "

"Send my money to my mum, I think it's enough for her."

"My brother is still in the army, please tell him not to become a mercenary anyway..."

"..."

A group of mercenaries who knew they had to abandon themselves uttered their last words. They were very sad. This was the only sadness given to them by their mercenary career.But they were much better than many mercenaries, because those mercenaries didn't even have a chance to be sad, and were torn to pieces by shells.

Swart was silent for a long time, took a cigarette that Storm handed him with a trembling hand, took two deep puffs and said, "In my next life, I want to be a mercenary with you."

Angel's group got into the passage of the golden coffin, and Swart's group leaned together to stare at each other, and then smiled at each other.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

There was a clear gunshot, and their heads were pierced by themselves into a bloody hole, and they lay on top of each other...

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