Doomsday: I manage a zombie cemetery

Debris flew and smoke filled the air.

A huge artillery crater appeared three meters to Qin Feng's right, and the heat wave so close at hand made his skin feel hot.

Qin Feng didn't take it seriously. He sneered and continued to hold the long knife in his hand.

Climb up, knife by knife.

Amidst the loud noise of artillery fire, the sound of the blade cutting masonry was very weak but full of presence.

However, just after Li Fucheng fired this shot, the leaders of several other helicopters went crazy.

I quickly connected to the line, and the sound of the radio wave was booming.

"Old Li Tou, are you crazy? The fat of this military base lies in the defensive wall. Why don't you blast me!"

"Are you sick? Do you want to kill everything?"

"Senior, you don't play like this."

Li Fucheng was shocked when he heard this. Why did he fire on that person? If this wall falls down, this military base will not be a natural protective layer but a trap for others to catch turtles in.

"Stop." Li Fucheng ordered.

However, when they reacted, it was too late. The thin man and the fat man had already fired.

Continuous artillery fire was fired at Qin Feng intensively. Qin Feng's hearing and physical attributes were five times that of ordinary people, and he could barely predict the location of the artillery fire.

Instead of continuing upward, he pulled the knife downward.

The huge army of zombies was waiting for him below with their bloody mouths open.

They are stacked one on top of the other, and their power is much stronger than ordinary zombies. This superposition speed is extremely fast.

With this operation by Qin Feng, the blade inserted into the wall and slid down.

The zombies below were about to touch the soles of his feet.

Qin Feng glanced at it and continued to climb on the wall in a strange posture.

"Didn't hit?" The fat man came back to his senses and said, "Damn it, how did this guy move?"

"This is such a fucking climb," the thin man said, "You're not dead, it's a bit awesome."

"I'm awesome, I'm awesome, your whole family died suddenly!" Li Fucheng scolded, "Are you sick when you blast the wall? If the wall collapses, will our territory be lost?"

The thin man and the fat man were stunned for a moment: "Boss, didn't you ask us to fight?"

Li Fucheng said for a moment, it was indeed him who asked for a beating.

"What the hell," Li Fucheng refused to admit, "I asked you to beat people, but what are you doing to hit the wall? Now stop, I will tear down this wall and leave you to feed the zombies!"

The thin man and the fat man immediately dared not speak and were as quiet as chickens.

Li Fucheng's anger was like a fist hitting cotton. He couldn't vent his anger and was very angry.

People from other teams said over there:

"Li Fucheng, I respect your age and I won't argue with you about that shot just now, but what do you mean? Blow the wall?"

"Continuous bombardment, no matter how thick the walls of this military base are, they can't withstand a close-range critical attack like yours!"

"What do you mean?"

Li Fucheng said, "These bastards will just come with him to grab territory."

After a few rounds, they kept beeping and beeping. I really wanted to sew their mouths shut.

However, despite his strong anger, Li Fucheng still calmed down. This wall is important.

And Qin Feng was also sure that they would not continue bombing, so he continued to climb up. After all, the wall was broken.

In this era, it is difficult to repair, let alone rebuild, these people will not be stupid enough to cause trouble for themselves.

However, more than a dozen helicopters were hovering in the sky, and no one fired or left.

Qin Feng was very fast, inserting the knife and then pulling it out, inserting it again, and climbing up step by step.

The thin man exclaimed: "This man's physical strength is incredible. How strong must he be to be able to climb up like this?"

The fat man said: "He is at least ten meters away from the bottom. He can climb up with such a long knife at once. Damn, his arm strength is awesome. Boss, boss, I think this person is really a little abnormal."

The thin man and the fat man said in unison: "Abnormally strong."

This kind of almost vertical climb is a huge physical exertion for anyone.

And Qin Feng didn't mean that he was being held by something. He kept climbing up with the two long knives in his hands, while the zombies were approaching under him.

Although brainless zombies will only keep climbing up, they will fall directly when they reach a certain place.

But having broken brains, missing arms and legs is nothing to them, and they continue to climb up one after another.

The green water on his face rubbed against the wall one after another.

This kind of movement already makes your hands and feet sore after climbing six or seven meters. In their eyes, Qin Feng's speed only increases. The speed of the blade inserting, the climbing speed is not the kind of unrealistic speed that passes by in a flash. .

Rather, it makes people feel that he is like a robot, climbing up without attachment or fatigue.

This posture makes people's scalp numb the more they look at it, and even gives them a creepy feeling. It's even more frightening than the roaring, mutated zombies with green faces below.

"Boss, he is really abnormal," the fat man said with a frown, "This man looks like he has taken drugs. Is he an advanced evolved mutant zombie? How can a normal human have such physical strength?"

Li Fucheng looked at Qin Feng with doubts in his eyes. Could it be that he was really a zombie?

He used the walkie-talkie to talk to other teams: "This person looks very problematic, what do you think?"

The people on the other end responded:

"This man does not look normal. He is not strong enough to be a human being. It is impossible for a special soldier to climb a wall without a rope."

"And just now when you were bombing in the second wave, he drew his sword and let it go. He slid down but didn't fall into the zombie group. What a terrifying strength and judgment."

"No, even if it's not a zombie but a human, this person is too scary. Let's blow him up."

Li Fucheng said, "Okay, wait until he climbs up a little bit before we start bombing. This way, it won't affect the infrastructure below."

More than a dozen planes lined up in order, loaded with ammunition, loaded, and aimed at Qin Feng.

The murderous aura was so heavy that even Qin Feng, who was dozens of meters away, felt it.

The wind was whistling in the air, and Qin Feng looked down, with a little more hesitation in his heart. This is the instinctive fear of human beings, the fear of life and death.

At this time, the system prompt sounded in his mind:

[Monitoring host regrets encountering an event that threatens life safety in 10 seconds, and is activating fearlessness for the host]

A burst of hearty power penetrated from the head to the toes, and the fear of death in Qin Feng's heart disappeared all at once, and the whole person regained strength.

This feeling is similar to drinking the corpse hunter strength potion, but the ability seems to be stronger.

The most important thing is that he just felt that it was extremely difficult to judge the direction of the shells behind him.

But now, he felt that those people behind him were just farting.

Speeding up the speed in his hands, the sword stabbed into the wall with a bang, as if it was not bricks and stones but mud.

At this moment, the sound of artillery shells firing came from behind, and more than a dozen shells hit Qin Feng at the same time.