Demon system

On a building nearly five hundred meters away from the center of the battlefield, a dozen heavily armed militants were lying on the roof, looking in the direction of the battlefield.

A middle-aged man with tanned skin and a face full of wind and frost looked at the elite Central Army with a flash of horror in his eyes. He couldn't help but cursed in a low voice: "Fuck, the equipment of these guys is really terrible."

Very good."

A young man with dyed yellow hair, wearing a shirt, and with his chest uncovered also flashed a look of fear on his face and said: "Yes, the bullets of those L3 heavy machine guns can destroy the defenses, and the rifle grenades cannot tear them apart in one blow."

They were smashed into pieces. But the rifles they held in their hands could make a big hole in the heads of those L3s with one shot. This kind of combat power is really terrifying."

These militants were holding weapons and equipment from the troops stationed in Magic City before the end of the world. Originally, they thought that their equipment had surpassed the Chinese nation, but it was a mess compared to those holding advanced weapons such as Gauss rifles, laser guns, and electromagnetic machine guns.

Compared with the Central Army of China, the rifles in their hands are like fire sticks, and they themselves are like country turtles.

A dark, short, ugly-looking man with a surly face said to a middle-aged man next to him who was wearing a straight suit, tall and handsome, but with a trace of gloom between his eyebrows: "Boss Wei

, if they defeat those zombies, once they enter our base, our base will fall under their control. By then, our life and death will depend on their thoughts."

After hearing the words of the dark, short man with a stern face, the dozen or so militants immediately fell silent and looked in the direction of Boss Wei.

These dozen militants were all subordinates of Boss Wei. They followed Boss Wei and ran rampant and tyrannical in the underground base of thousands of people, causing harm to many women. If their crimes were accounted for, they would definitely live or die.

A ruthless look flashed in Boss Wei's eyes and he said: "What should we do? Cold, if the things we have done are known to others, we will die even ten times. Now we have been forced into a desperate situation, and the only way to survive is

While they are being restrained, take the people out of here. Let's go!"

When the dozens of militants thought of those who had been tortured to death by them, the piles of bones piled up in a warehouse, and the tragic death of a large number of men and women, their hearts trembled. They followed Boss Wei firmly and quickly,

returned to the underground base.

There are many buildings in the magic city and the terrain is complex, making it difficult for large troops to pass. However, a dozen masters can move through it quickly.

The mutation of the world is about to enter its third year. If those strong men who are fighting on the front lines with evolved zombies and mutated beasts have not died, most of them have evolved into the realm of second-level god warriors and third-level god warriors. These ten

Most of the militants were third-level divine warriors. Boss Wei was a fourth-level divine warrior and was extremely tyrannical, so he was able to suppress the fierceness of his subordinates.

Boss Wei and his party returned to the underground base one by one and immediately drove out the five thousand survivors from the underground base.

Driven away by the more than 200 militants who had changed into the equipment of the troops stationed in the magic city before the end of the world, 5,000 survivors in ragged clothes and with withered faces were driven out like pigs and dogs carrying some food.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses, very gentle and elegant, knelt on the ground and begged the militants: "Please, don't drive us away. Let us stay here."

There are so many zombies outside, we will die, I kneel down for you, please, please let us stay in the base."

At this time, in the magic city, there are evolved zombies everywhere. After three years of evolution in the last days, even the most ordinary zombies can move faster than ordinary humans. If they are surrounded by the ordinary zombies, these five thousand humans will

There will not be many survivors alive.

As time goes by, zombies have evolved to a higher and higher level. At the beginning of the apocalypse, ordinary human survivors can easily smash the zombies' heads off with wooden sticks. An ordinary person who is bolder can fight several zombies alone. However,

Now, most of the ordinary human survivors will be directly eaten by the zombies one on one. Only special forces and martial arts masters can kill a zombie with great difficulty using weapons.

Ordinary zombies have very developed senses of smell and hearing. The smell of these more than 5,000 survivors is extremely strong and will definitely be sensed by the huge group of corpses.

Once the huge group of corpses sense these survivors, they will send out an army to surround and kill them. The survivors here will definitely have no choice but to die.

Letting these five thousand survivors appear in this area with bare hands is simply the stupidest move. This will only attract countless zombies to devour these five thousand survivors directly.

However, Boss Wei and the others originally regarded these ordinary survivors as pigs and sheep. Even if these five thousand survivors were devoured by the zombies, they would not blink an eye. At the same time, for them, if these five thousand survivors were all swallowed up by the zombies, they would not blink an eye.

The zombies devoured them, but they were happy in their hearts. In this way, no one would know about the numerous crimes they had committed, and they could even join the New China openly and openly.

"Please! Let us go back!"

"Please, give us a way to survive!"

"……."

Many survivors knelt directly on the ground, crying and begging to the militants. In the current state of these survivors, if they continue to move forward, they will definitely be surrounded and devoured by the swarming zombies, and few will survive.

Have a good life.

A cruel look flashed in the eyes of the militant armed with an assault rifle. He raised his gun and fired wildly at the survivors who were kneeling on the ground and begging: "Shut up, everyone. Since you don't want to live, I will give you a life."

Procedure!!"

In the rain of bullets, blood spattered, and the survivors who were kneeling on the ground were immediately beaten into sieves by the militants, and fell into a pool of blood, dripping with blood, and extremely miserable.

A ferocious look flashed in the eyes of the militant. He looked around at everyone and threatened fiercely: "If anyone else doesn't want to leave, just say so. I can let you stay here forever."

The survivors looked at what was happening here, with a hint of panic in their eyes. They did not dare to say anything more. They could only cry and be numb like sheep, driven towards them by the armed men.

Walk forward.

The five thousand survivors were expelled from the underground shelter, and their smell and voice immediately attracted the attention of the huge group of corpses. The strength of the corpse group was extremely sufficient, and they suddenly branched out and headed towards the large group of human survivors.

The one came at a gallop.

As the commander, Bai Xiaosheng looked at this scene, his face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it, who is the leader of this dungeon, how could he be so stupid and a bastard, and let all the survivors come out to seek death?

? Damn bastard!!"

The number of evolved zombies was too huge. Bai Xiaosheng only had a thousand mobile troops in his hands, and the rest of the troops were fighting against the zombies.

These thousand mobile troops are the reserve force controlled by Bai Xiaosheng, and they are also the key troops used to cover the retreat of the main force. Now if they break into the corpses to save people, most of these thousand elite Central Army soldiers will probably be killed.

Fall.

You must know that the number of corpses besieging Bai Xiaosheng's group has reached more than 1.3 million. He can rely on a thousand troops to withstand the corpse group of more than one million. On the one hand, his troops are amazingly powerful and well-equipped. On the other hand,

On the one hand, he built powerful fortifications based on the terrain, and only by using those fortifications could he withstand the attack of millions of corpses.

A flash of struggle flashed in Bai Xiaosheng's eyes: "What should we do? Should we send a seventh-level intelligent robot there? But according to the current situation, even if we send a seventh-level intelligent robot, we will not be able to save the five thousand survivors over there. On the contrary, we

Our trump cards will be used, and if something unexpected happens, none of the two thousand of us will be able to return to Tianjing."

The seventh-level intelligent robot is so powerful that no evolved zombie among the zombies can be its opponent in a single fight. However, it lacks the means of large-scale destruction. Without Yue Zhong piloting the Crimson Reaper, he can eliminate hundreds of thousands of zombies in one blow.

methods of terror.

"Help!!"

"Help me!!"

"ah!!"

"..."

Among the zombies, terrifying monsters like S6, which can reach speeds exceeding 2 times the speed of sound, have evolved. Three ghost-like S6s rushed into the survivors in a few breaths. With a tear of their claws, one of them was killed.

The famous human survivors were immediately torn apart, with blood splattering everywhere.

Although only three S6s were still among the crowd, the survivors suddenly fell into panic, burst out their last strength, and scrambled to escape forward.

In an instant, the five thousand survivors fell into chaos, overwhelming and fleeing in all directions, like a group of headless flies.

In that crazy escape, many survivors were pushed directly to the ground and then trampled into meat by the survivors behind them.

Boss Wei looked at the chaotic scene, smiled crazily, and ordered to his driver: "Hahaha!! Let's go quickly!!"

Boss Wei was riding in a modified military jeep, and the top brass of the militants also took their families in those military jeeps and fled into the distance. Such a chaotic situation was what Boss Wei wanted to see most.

Yes, with a large number of ordinary survivors as human shields, they can escape further.

A militant was running towards a military jeep when suddenly a ragged female survivor fell in front of him.