Building an Empire in the Apocalypse

Looking at the indifferent team members, Tong Fei suddenly became angry:

"What are you doing standing still? Didn't you hear?"

"Ah! Yes!"

A group of people slung their guns behind their backs, jumped up one after another, carried plastic buckets filled with gasoline, and poured them into the holes.

"Ah!~"

Even though they were far away, everyone could still hear the roar of the corpses in the distance. Lu Feng raised his eyes and saw the bustling tide of corpses finally colliding with Lu Feng's maze formation.

Countless ordinary zombies, like sheep in a pen, swarmed into the entrance of the formation.

During the interlacing, it seems that the excited roars of the zombies can be heard, which are the sounds of yearning for the fragrance of human flesh and the smell of blood that makes them intoxicated.

In the center of the formation, two huge electric fans were swaying in front of the two people tied to the wooden stakes.

The two people on the wooden stake, covered in blood, were none other than the two people who made mistakes last night. They were using their bodies to exert the last remaining heat.

The fan continuously transported the bloody smell of the two people forward, through the rugged maze corridor, and towards the edge.

There was a sudden commotion among the zombies at the entrance. They seemed to smell the smell. Under the strong stimulation, the zombies roared and rushed forward desperately.

The empty maze corridor was instantly filled with zombies. The zombies covering the corridor were constantly squirming forward, like a giant centipede crowded in the corridor.

Every tentacle-like arm that stretched out was a weapon with deadly poison. Suddenly, the centipede's speed changed.

The bottom of the entrance passage was suddenly divided into several sections. The crowded corpses walking in the corridor of the maze array were suddenly divided into several sections.

Because there were several forks in the road ahead, the already crowded zombies involuntarily branched into the forks. Most of the zombies were squeezed in directly by the zombies coming from behind.

The swarm of corpses is like a crowd of people watching the tide in the Qiantang River, swarming in front and back. You have no idea what will happen next moment, you just know to follow the crowd forward.

At this time, your thoughts are no longer important. No one even knows why they are moving forward. They can no longer control their pace, even if there is an abyss in front of them, even if there are savage beasts in front of them.

Until the moment of death, they didn't seem to know why they died or why they appeared here. Just because of a difference in thought, because it was not a tempting thought, they let themselves and their relatives follow them to flee at the feet of others.

This is just a tragedy that happened among the human race, and at this moment, this scene is being played out among the zombies. The zombies are pushing and shoving towards the deeper maze formation. The zombies in front cannot leave even if they don't want to, and there are swarms behind them. The zombies coming will not give them time to hesitate and wait.

Some slow-moving zombies were directly squeezed and moved forward in the middle of the zombies. Their helpless roars became the last stubbornness of these zombies.

There were also some zombies who were brought directly. For a group of zombies of this size, falling down would mean never getting up again.

Zombies that were trampled to death by hundreds of similar species had no room for resistance. They could only let out a few shrill wails on the verge of death. Although they could no longer feel pain, they still struggled to stand up.

He stared at the ground in front of him with empty eyes, and the last thing intersecting with it was the pair of muddy, black soles and rotten calves.

"Proud!~"

Angry roars came from the moving group of corpses. It was a T-shaped zombie. Its powerful figure made it stand out among the corpses.

At this time, the T-shaped zombies will inevitably be controlled by the zombies. Even though it has extraordinary destructive power and super strength, facing the torrent of zombies, even the T-shaped zombies will inevitably be squeezed and unable to move!

The T-shaped roar was just an interlude, and the constant howling indicated that there were more zombies of the same level trapped in this group of corpses.

Maybe they just want to leave this dead zone as soon as possible, a depressing, crowded, closed space full of the smell of death.

Just after the roars became one, the movement of the zombies suddenly slowed down, and the T-shaped zombies became even more angry. A T-shaped zombie near the front of the team finally couldn't bear it anymore.

It grabbed an ordinary zombie next to it. Its huge palm was like holding a basketball. It lifted its arm upwards with force. The slightly thin ordinary zombie was pulled out of the zombies by the T-shaped zombie like a carrot. out.

The zombie that T wanted to catch was waving its arms in the air, scratching desperately at the T with its sharp fingernails, and roaring that it wanted to catch or bite something, but the disparity in strength made it unable to do so. The struggle is as feeble as a chicken.

The fangs of the zombie are very sharp, but compared to the T-shaped zombie in front of it, its fangs can only be regarded as small sprouts. The inch-long fangs of the T-shaped zombie bite the head of the ordinary zombie in one breath, and the ordinary zombie struggles. It got even more powerful.

But its struggle only lasted for a second. With a bang, its body stopped twisting and its head exploded like a watermelon.

Irregular black and white blocky objects kept flowing out. When the T-shaped zombie raised its head, the bean-like brains, accompanied by black corpse blood, were all swallowed into the mouth.

Looking at this disgusting situation, Lu Feng had no expression on his face. The zombies killing each other did not arouse his surprise. He just squinted his eyes and waited quietly, waiting for the zombies to walk into the trap he had prepared.

"Go crazy! This is your last dance!"

"Snapped!"

The T-shaped zombie threw away the headless zombie in its hand like a dead dog, and then raised its arms, as if playing in the water, waving it left and right. Every time it waved, it would bring up A few zombies.

On the road ahead, with the waving of T-shaped zombies, gaps continued to appear. The moment the narrow gaps appeared, they were filled again by the zombies.

The T-shaped zombie was not discouraged. It sped up the movements of its hands, swung wider and wider, and the gaps in the group of corpses became wider and wider, until finally a gap appeared in front of it that could accommodate the T-shaped zombies to move forward. leaked out.

"Ah!~"

The T-shaped zombie let out a roar, with a hint of joy as if escaping from the dead. The T-shaped zombie opened its thighs as thick as tree stumps and stepped towards the gap in front.

"Ouch!"

Then another shocking roar came out of the mouth of the T-shaped zombie, and then the giant leg suddenly lifted high, and its left foot was covered with mud stained with black blood.