Underground Corridor

Seeing everyone looking at him with a strange and indescribable gaze, even though Ye Hongbo was usually full of clever ideas, at this moment he was being regarded as a perverted maniac. He couldn't explain it for a while, and not explaining it felt even more wrong. He could only remain silent with tears streaming down his face.

In his state of despair, he did not notice at all that a male zombie in a police uniform was staggering out of the materials room where the headless female zombie had just emerged.

The male zombie seemed to be startled by the sudden bright light in his eyes, not directly noticing the crowd. Instead, he closed his eyes in a somewhat human-like manner, adapting to the strong light beam emitted by the flashlight in Huan Chu's hand. His face, which had begun to decay and looked like it had been roasted, showed a hint of pain.

But even with his eyes closed, he did not forget to open his bloodthirsty mouth and let out a sharp roar.

"Gah! "

The roar was much louder and sharper than the previous female zombie's voice. Before everyone could react, they heard the low growls coming from the offices on both sides of the corridor, which sounded even sharper.

Huanchu's heart tightened suddenly. They were standing in the middle of the corridor, easily caught between the zombies in front and behind. Before, we were able to win against a larger number of enemies each time because we always had the advantage of occupying the favorable terrain. If surrounded by layers of zombies in this narrow corridor, I'm afraid even if everyone has three heads and six arms, it would be difficult to escape death.

With a swift motion, the right hand raised the Type 92 pistol and pulled the trigger at a close range of only four or five meters, delivering a rapid burst of shots.

"Puff! "

Type 92 has a very fast rate of fire. Just as the soft click sounded, the silenced bullet whistled out of the muzzle and drilled into the male zombie's forehead, then pierced out of the back of his skull. A thick black bloodstain suddenly appeared on the door frame.

Huan Chu's movements were too fast. The male zombie didn't have time to react at all. His head tilted back and he fell in front of the doorway.

The dying creature seemed to have just adjusted to the strong light of the flashlight, and suddenly opened its red eyes, catching sight of Ye Hongbo who was closest to it. It revealed a greedy expression, and even tried to extend its sharp claws.

But he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move his hands forward even a bit, and could only look helplessly as Ye Hongbo fell down, the greed in his eyes solidifying into eternity.

There are no obstacles on the path ahead. Huan Chu shouted, "Let's go!" "

A group of people quickly ran towards the armory at the end.

Once they reach the armory, Zheng Zhi will lead Ye Hongbo and Li Guohao to clear out the zombies inside, while Huan Chu and Chen Wenwen, with ample ammunition supply, can rely on the narrow terrain to eliminate all the zombies that are attracted by the noise in the police station.

Obviously things are not going to be that easy. The zombies, who have been idle all along, are much faster in their reactions compared to the others.

Ye Hongbo, who was in the lead, had not run two steps when he saw three tall and strong red-eyed zombies crowded out from the dark doorway.

Their appearance has changed significantly compared to before their death. The left cheek of the zombie in the front was bitten off by someone, revealing two rows of white and blood-stained yellow teeth, which made Ye Hongbo shudder with fear.

At a glance, the line of people rushing towards him, the zombie's crimson eyes suddenly contracted, and it rushed towards him with its mouth open. His face was only half left, and now with his mouth open, everyone could see more clearly the dark red saliva rapidly secreting from the torn corner of his mouth where there were no cheeks.

Ye Hongbo also seemed to unleash his ferocity, shouting lowly at the zombie and striding forward with a dog-leg knife in hand.

The zombie saw the living person rushing towards it in front, with a more fierce look in its eyes. It let out a low growl from its throat, waving its longer-than-normal claws, and aimed straight at Ye Hongbo's shoulder.

At this moment, Ye Hongbo did not dodge or avoid. In order to get rid of the impression of being a perverted maniac in the hearts of the crowd, he did not use any tactics. With a right-hand wave in the momentum of charging forward, a blade aura flashed in the air, emitting a howl like a dragon's roar.

The zombie was shot by the reflection of the dog-leg knife, raising its hand instinctively to block the sudden strong light, and unexpectedly stopping its forward charge.

Ye Hongbo immediately felt a thick and dull sensation coming from his right hand holding the knife, feeling delighted as he knew it was the sensation of the blade entering the flesh. With a light shout from the mouth, the force increased, and he directly chopped down.

With a 'click', Ye Hongbo felt no resistance in his hand anymore, and the half of the zombie's head, along with the arm raised in front of him, flew out directly.

Dark black blood, mixed with unknown disgusting clots, spurted out from the elbows and cracked head, splashing all over Ye Hongbo who couldn't react in time.

Ye Hongbo's eyes suddenly became moist, and for a moment everything turned pitch black before him, losing his vision at such a critical moment.

As the approaching zombies were about to reach Ye Hongbo, even the rapidly shrinking pupils were clearly visible, but Ye Hongbo remained completely unaware.

"Squat down!" Suddenly, Li Guohao's loud shout came from behind.

Yeh Hongbo, who couldn't see, instinctively chose to trust his teammates and crouched down directly.

The zombie approaching head-on suddenly saw the big living person in front of him disappear from sight, couldn't help but stiffen, and saw a cold gleam of blade flashing towards him.

It was Li Guohao who rushed up directly at the moment when Ye Hongbo stooped down, and slashed down with a knife on the stunned zombie's head.

"Click! "

The zombie's neck burst open, spewing a thick black blood. The head, separated by the force of the blade, showed various expressions of confusion and disbelief in a brief moment, before finally landing on the floor with a loud thud.

The zombie, who refused to close its eyes even in death, still couldn't understand why the living food in front of it suddenly turned into a deadly cold light.

Li Guohao's knife was full of momentum, but like most people who wield a knife for the first time, he didn't leave any room for a follow-up at all.

Fortunately, there is Huan Chu backing us up!

Watching the two people in front of him each kill two zombies with a knife, Huan Chu's mouth curled up with a satisfied smile. Without slowing down his forward momentum, in the instant he brushed past Ye Hongbo, the cold light in his hand surged, and the machete tucked under his armpit slashed out directly.

Huan Chu has never systematically practiced swordsmanship. His skill with the sword was honed bit by bit in battles.

Although not as good-looking as trained actors like Chen Wenwen and Zheng Zhi, he exudes a fierce aura.

Even if it means facing a million people, I will go!

He had long integrated every chopping and slashing movement into his instinct. At this moment, he stepped over Ye Hongbo, his horizontal knife out like flowing clouds and water, without any hesitation, just like a surging river hitting the towering rocks on the shore.

The last zombie rushing in had no time to react at all, and was knocked out by the fierce machete of Huan Chu like a rushing river, with its head flying out directly from its neck.

The cold blade cut a smooth incision on the zombie's neck, and the black blade surprisingly did not have any blood on it.

It wasn't until Huan Chu turned sideways to avoid the zombie's body that a gush of black blood spurted into the air from the severed neck of the headless zombie.

At this moment, Huan Chu truly exuded the demeanor of an unparalleled swordsman.

The bizarre and violent aesthetics of this kind made Chen Wenwen and others feel a surge of fighting spirit erupting from their chests!

With a light shout to the sky, Huan Chu's fighting spirit is strong!

Several zombies rushed out of the doorway ahead.

These five zombies are different from the ones previously killed by the crowd, appearing slightly thin and looking like they should have been working as clerks in the police station, even stumbling a bit as they advance.

The narrow underground corridor obviously could not accommodate five zombies walking side by side, with two in the front, two in the middle, and one at the back rushing towards the position where Huan Chu was standing.

Whether intentional or not, the zombies unexpectedly formed a standard formation for close combat with cold weapons. No matter who Huan Chu's knife strikes first, it will inevitably be surrounded and attacked by the remaining zombies at the same time.

"Creak! "

With a sharp howl, two zombies in police uniforms, their eyes as red as if soaked in blood, rushed towards Huan Chu.

They look like fierce demons emerging from hell with their disheveled hair.

Although Huan Chu felt a surge of fierce battle intent in his chest, he did not let it swell to the point of risking his life to solve all problems with a machete.

Don't forget Pang Le's evaluation of Huan Chu - Gun Sword!

Watching five zombies maintaining formation charging towards him, Huan Chu didn't hesitate at all. Instead of moving forward, he moved backward and threw the flashlight directly at the zombie on the left front.

"Bang!" "

The bright flashlight hit the zombie's face directly, and the strong impact shattered the light bulb.

Without any hesitation, Huan Chu, who had thrown away the flashlight, quickly drew the Type 92 pistol from his waist with his free left hand and, relying solely on his hearing, pulled the trigger towards the deep darkness ahead.

"Puff! Oops! "

Two muffled gunshots rang out in the darkness.

In the rapid retreat, Pang Le hesitated to shoot with his left hand, unsure if he could hit the target in the darkness. But Huan Chu had no worries at all. Once everyone had an ample supply of ammunition, he began his live-fire training.

With the gun in his left hand and the knife in his right hand, he has already practiced the gun-sword mode to perfection with his amazing talent. He can almost close his eyes and hit any target that makes a sound in any way. Not to mention that he had already made preliminary estimates of the position and height of the zombies.

Sure enough, when Zheng Zhi turned on the flashlight he carried with him, the two zombies charging at the front had already fallen down in response.

One is in the center of the eyebrows, the other is in the right eye. Two dark bullet holes pronounced their death once again.

Huan Chu didn't even look at the dead zombies, stopped in his tracks, and aimed his gun at the third target with the light source shining again.

"Puff! "

The bullet shot out from the silencer, piercing straight into the open mouth of the zombie.

Just like hitting a bottle of soda, the zombie's entire lower jaw was blown up by the bullet, splattering a large amount of dark and disgusting liquid, leaving only half a head rolling on the ground, rolling right to the feet of Huan Chu.

Huan Chu lightly lifted his military boots, then heavily stepped down, crushing the remaining half of the zombie's head as if it were a smashed watermelon.

Huan Chu didn't have time to check the situation under his feet. At this moment, the last two zombies were already rushing towards him.

However, Huan Chu remained calm and even wore a cold smile on his lips.

Chong sword, besides chong, there is also a word sword.

Finally, I can engage in a blade battle without any worries.

Huan Chu's mouth curled into a sneer, he stopped his retreat, moved forward, and swung his right hand fiercely to meet the zombie's big mouth.

Seeing a flash of cold light flying towards its mouth, the zombie instinctively stretched its neck to dodge. The speed at which Ke Huan Chu wielded his sword was simply too fast. Just as he lifted his head a few inches, he felt a chill at his neck, and his fierce eyes suddenly opened wide.

Oh! "

The head has flown horizontally off the neck along the blade.

The action of avoiding zombies before seemed to others as actively putting their necks on the blade of Huan Chu, which was quite eerie.

At this moment, the last zombie had already rushed to within half a meter of Huan Chu. Just as he was about to pounce with his mouth open, he suddenly felt a cold sensation on his forehead.

Subconsciously looking up, I saw a cylindrical object shimmering with cold light resting on my forehead.

The zombie was about to reach out, but Huan Chu coldly smiled and said, "Goodbye." "

"Puff! "

The zombie maintained the posture of reaching out to grab the gun, stiffly collapsing to the ground.