"As expected, night is the home field of these monsters." During the day, Zach had never seen such a scene.
This running speed is about the same as that of a normal person running at full strength, coupled with the crushing of such a huge number, anyone who sees them will probably be frightened and their legs will go weak.
The most outrageous thing is that there is no limit to their physical strength!
To be able to maintain this speed all the time, until death, or dawn!
However, the lunatics below are an exception.
Why do you say they are crazy? The reason is very simple. Under normal circumstances, when such a crisis breaks out, fleeing and avoiding war are the first choice.
It's not surprising if there are advanced skill holders in the group.
However, the group of people used it to kill, prevent the tide of corpses from catching up, and swallow their own is a modern weapon.
Da da da...
boom! boom! boom! boom...
While crazily pulling the trigger and detonating the bomb, the lunatic laughter, coupled with all kinds of vulgar words that are extremely proud, it is not difficult to prove that they are killing for pleasure.
Zach originally thought to ignore it, and the group of lunatics would leave by themselves. Who would have thought that they would bring a wave of corpses and play around the glass building.
"..." In such a quiet atmosphere where needles could be heard, the zombies were chasing after each other, and the errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrh sound from their own mouths made it difficult to sleep.
Not to mention the da da da, the non-stop sound of ammunition output, and the sound of explosions.
How can this make people sleep?
Zach doesn't intend to spoil them, this is killing the world, polite? forbearance? Both are things that need to be removed from the dictionary.
Open the door and go back to the hole.
Zach locked onto the off-road vehicle and teleported to the roof.
boom!
The sudden crashing sound above their heads startled a few people, thinking that there were zombies leaping onto the roof of the car while they were not paying attention.
With half of his body exposed, he leaned out from the car and leaned against the window sill. The man with a gun was the first to look up.
The body turned half a circle, and the back was completely pressed against the car window, so that it was convenient to hold the gun with both hands, aiming at Zach, "It doesn't look like a zombie."
"It's not a zombie." Zach affirmed.
"Can talk? You're really a person!" The man laughed and said, "How did you get here? Sorry, temporary queue jumps are not accepted for this game."
"Of course, you must have S-level skills. Maybe we can think about it and open a back door for you." The reason why the man said this was not to give Zach a chance, just to tease him.
Because of the S-level skill holders, they have never heard of them until now.
I have heard that the top level skills are only C-level skills.
"Yang Han, what are you talking about with him? Just shoot him and feed the zombies. We have almost finished the bullets, just to delay the tide of corpses and find an opportunity to sneak away." Another man's voice urged from the driver's seat.
"It has nothing to do with me that you want to go crazy, but it has something to do with me if you disturb my leisure here." Zach said.
"What? You want to say, we are too noisy and disturbed your sleep? That's why you sneaked onto the roof of our car?" As he spoke, Yang Han couldn't help laughing out loud.
"You guys are really noisy."
"Stupid pen!" Yang Han's patience was obviously not good, coupled with the booing of several people in the car, he moved his arm up, aimed at Zach, locked his head, and was about to pull the trigger.
At this time, Zach raised his hand, opened his fist, and pointed his palm at himself.
"What? I thought you were made of steel and iron, so you can carry bullets with your body?" Yang Han laughed and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "The skill you awakened, shouldn't it be a clown? It's specially responsible for making people laugh?"
"..." But the next second, Yang Han couldn't laugh anymore.
Just because I saw a ray of flame emanating from Zach's palm!
"Wait..."
boom! ! !
Then, the flames spewed out like a pillar, like a dragon's breath, and shot towards Yang Han.
The gun in his hand didn't even have a chance to ring, it melted instantly.
In an instant, the head turned into coke and peeled off, revealing the white skull.
The eyeballs overheated and exploded!
Slap!
It splashed on the face of the coquettishly dressed woman with more than a dozen earrings in her bare ears.
"Ah!" Shouting, trembling all over, his voice was sharp and piercing.
"Your mother is dead? Yelling so loudly?" The man in the driver's seat subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror.
In the end, he saw, in the mirror, a scorched and terrifying face staring straight at him.
One eye has melted, and the other eye is severely swollen! Half of it was squeezed out of the eye socket.
boom!
"Ah!" Terrified, he slammed the steering wheel and bumped his head against the electric pole.
Electric poles cracked.
boom!
Then it fell down and hit the front of the off-road vehicle heavily.
Seeing smoke coming from the front of the car, the two quickly got out of the car.
Zach was busy confirming and receiving the goods.
[Successful kill! Congratulations, you have obtained F-level ammunition replenishment skills, which will automatically upgrade to SSS-level unlimited ammo! ]
[Congratulations, you successfully killed the player and got all the killing points owned by the opponent, killing points +10! ]
The F-level ammunition replenishment skill is originally a skill that can automatically refill ammunition after a hit, but the chance is not high. For example, if you are lucky, five bullets can trigger one bullet replenishment.
When you are unlucky, it can only be triggered once in twenty or thirty rounds.
However, after the system automatically upgrades in seconds, Zach, who has the SSS-level infinite ammunition skill, will automatically and infinitely supply ammunition no matter what weapon he uses.
any weapon!
He became a man who never had to worry about ammunition for the rest of his life.
When he saw it himself, he felt perverted.
"Boy, it's all because of you, you ruined our car, and there are so many zombies behind, how are you going to escape!" The man raised his pistol, pointed the black muzzle at Zach, and asked loudly.
"Since you don't have that ability, don't provoke him in the first place." Zach said speechlessly.
"What did you say!" His words undoubtedly did not irritate the man.
Does he not want Face?
The woman even added fuel to the side: "Brother Peng, kill him and get more blood out. Those monsters like the smell of blood the most, so we can take this opportunity to escape."
"It is indeed a way." Looking at the tide of corpses gradually emerging two or three hundred meters away, Li Yunpeng pressed his hand on the trigger, already mentally preparing to empty the magazine.
Um? !
Immediately, I found that something was wrong, why I couldn't feel the existence of my fingers.
In the blink of an eye, look again, the picture changes suddenly, the pistol is cut in half, and so are the fingers! Not one was spared!
"Ah! My hand! Why are all my fingers broken!" Li Yunpeng wanted to cover the wound, but suddenly realized that he had no fingers at all.
I could only scream incessantly.
Bend your knees and kneel down.
The woman realized something was wrong, and then she recalled that her boyfriend died under a flash of fire just now.
I thought Zach killed her boyfriend with a flamethrower, but now I found out that he was not equipped with that kind of thing at all, and he was in a state of bare hands.
Could it be that this guy is an advanced skill owner!
Thinking of this, the woman didn't say much, thinking that Zach had his back turned to her and couldn't see it.
Looking around, after confirming the route, he opened his legs and planned to escape.
boom.
Muffled.
But fell to the ground.
The pain rushed to the brain, and when I turned around to look again, my legs fell half a meter away, and blood was rolling!