I made myself the protagonist

The route to the car repair shop has been firmly remembered in Shen Tinglan's mind. He aimed at the opportunity and waited for the zombies wandering near the shop to be attracted by the sound. Then he strode down the steps and nimbly walked along the back door of the shop. Run towards the main street.

Everyone looked at the dense tide of corpses and did not dare to breathe. They followed Shen Tinglan's footsteps in front and rushed towards the street together.

In the park behind you, the home-made explosives on the lawn gave off a crisp countdown. There was only one explosion, and the roar of the raging fire shot straight into the air. The air waves mixed with the flames instantly overturned the dozens of zombies and severed their limbs. The arms were mixed with blood and spattered on the surrounding buildings; not far away, the zombies who heard the movement also roared one after another. After discovering Shen Tinglan and others, they rushed forward with a roar.

The bald man and the scarred man subconsciously raised the m870 in their hands, but were quickly stopped.

"Go to the garage and start shooting again. The intersection ahead is connected to several secondary roads. Shooting hastily will attract more infected people! Use melee weapons!"

As Shen Tinglan spoke, he directly pulled out a Gurkha saber coated with black epoxy coating from the waistband on his back.

This Nepali scimitar, known as the "King of Machetes", is about twelve inches long and is considered by military experts to be an ideal fusion of a machete and a hunting knife. Because its shape resembles a dog's leg, it is also called a dog leg. knife.

The special reverse arc and the design concept of placing the center of gravity forward to the end of the blade can maximize its cutting and piercing capabilities. In addition to opening up terrain in the wild, it can also fight with ferocious beasts. In addition, it is light and easy to carry, so far. The most convenient melee weapon that Shen Tinglan has ever used.

Compared with Shen Tinglan's dog-legged knife, the weapon in Xiaolong's hand seemed more bold and rough.

This famous jungle machete used by the US military during the Vietnam War was called the Eighteen Chop because it was eighteen inches long. Due to its excellent practicality, it is still highly praised by knife enthusiasts around the world; it has been featured in many classic American blockbusters, including It often appears in action games.

In close combat situations, the machete can easily cut a bowl-sized tree trunk into several sections, making it easy to deal with enemies.

Taking out a bottle of green bile from his waist, Ling Yun aimed at a tavern with broken floor-to-ceiling windows not far away and threw the bottle in accurately.

In an instant, a large number of infected people chasing people from behind were attracted by the smell and poured into the narrow tavern. Ling Yun nodded to Wei Chongming, who lit a Molotov cocktail and threw it at the same location.

The rapidly spreading sea of ​​​​fire blocked the way out of the tavern, burning all the dozens of zombies fighting together to death.

Facing the dozens of infected people rushing towards her, Shen Tinglan clenched the dog-leg knife in her hand and slashed the head of a blonde female zombie wearing a floral skirt who screamed.

The sharp black blade mixed with a gust of wind cut into the fragile and slender neck of the female zombie. Shen Tinglan was originally a fitness enthusiast, and with the enhanced power of the protective suit, he twisted and turned, and only heard "click" With a bang, the dog-legged knife directly split the female zombie's head into two pieces like cutting a watermelon.

The zombie's headless body staggered forward a few steps, and a pool of black pus and blood spattered from the fractures. Then, it twitched and fell at Shen Tinglan's feet.

"Damn it, it's an artifact."

Zhao Sicheng on the side looked at the knife in Shen Tinglan's hand with envy, and suddenly began to regret why he didn't pick one to enjoy himself.

On the other side, three girls, Tang Yao, Li Ziting and Liu Xue, each grabbed the fire ax in their hands and followed Shen Tinglan's example, slashing at the zombies attacking all around. Although they couldn't kill them with one hit, they still managed to kill several of them. For the first time, they cut the arms of the zombies who were trying to scratch them.

Guan Yong held the crowbar in his hand and protected his wife Xiang Mei behind him. Thinking of what Tang Yao had said before, he simply risked his life. Guan Yong mustered up his courage and shouted at the necks of the zombies. Cut it up.

On the other hand, Tu Ya, Xu Fan, Pang Badian and others were huddling and hugging the guns in their hands, hiding behind the girls in Tang Yao, and they could only scream and scream that there were zombies about to pounce.

Ling Yun knew that those few people would not participate in the battle, and the three girls and Guan Yong alone could not withstand the zombie attack.

Seeing a zombie rushing out from around the corner, Pang Batian hid behind Tang Yao and stretched out his hand towards her who was unaware, trying to push her out as a human shield. Ling Yun rushed forward and pushed Tang Yao away. Yao pulled away.

He swung the ax and chopped the zombie's head into pieces.

"Thanks!"

Tang Yao came back to her senses and realized that the other party saved her life, and immediately looked at Ling Yun gratefully.

"Pay attention to your surroundings, especially behind you. Don't get too close to others except your own team." Ling Yun reminded her.

"Got it." Tang Yao nodded. When the other party appeared in front of her, she was moved and felt her courage doubled. After saying that, she and Ling Yun focused their attention separately and threw themselves into the battle.

Xiaolong grasped the eighteen-chop chop, rushed over and slashed hard. The machete slashed across the abdomens of the three zombies running towards him, and there was a "pop" sound, and the smelly blood immediately splashed across his face.

He raised his foot and kicked one zombie to the ground, and slashed the head of the other with his knife. The zombie that was chopped down on the ground struggled to get up, but in the next second it turned into a corpse under the sharp blade. A puddle of broken flesh and blood.

Although he had killed many infected people before, it did not mean that he had adapted to the current environment. Smelling the stinky blood mixed with the rotten smell, Xiaolong couldn't help but retched a few times. There was nothing in his stomach before. After vomiting the food a few times, I just vomited out some acidic water in my stomach.

"Fortunately, I didn't eat anything."

He wiped the corner of his mouth in disgust. Zhao Sicheng, who was standing beside him, raised a fire ax and chopped the zombie in front of him to death. He then took over what the other person said: "Who told you to cut the body into pieces? Just behead it, wouldn't it be delicious? Be careful. !”

"I just want to try...the power of this machete!"

As Xiaolong said this, he raised his knife and chopped off the head of a middle-aged male zombie.

In the five hours since the beginning, they have gradually become accustomed to this way of fighting. Even the methods used to kill infected people have become more and more precise and sophisticated.

On the other hand, the bald man and the scarred man on the other side were slashing and slashing without hesitation.

"Haha, it's so damn enjoyable! Come on, come on, let me kill you to my heart's content!"

After chopping up a zombie, the bald man wiped the blood from his face, his eyes shining with excitement.

He kicked the fallen body and seemed to be talking to himself: "By the way, why are there no infected policemen here? I want to kill them right now and vent my frustration... Damn it."

Initially, these two men took hostages and ransacked their home; during their escape, they happened to meet Shen Tinglan who was driving home from get off work.

Shen Tinglan originally wanted to see a righteous man and tried to drive a car to cooperate with the police to stop the criminals, but he never thought that the other party actually had illegally modified guns. Unfortunately, Shen Tinglan was hit by a stray bullet and died; and the two villains fled later. A car accident occurred, resulting in the innocent deaths of other passers-by.

Because not many people knew the truth, they hid their identities after entering the mission until they revealed their true colors on the way to escape.

"We'll be arriving at the garage soon! Everyone, find a place to hide first!"

In front of the team, Shen Tinglan pointed to a two-story gray cement low-rise building surrounded by white walls covered with barbed wire on the side of the empty road not far away, and shouted.

After a hearty battle, almost all the zombies on the roadside were cleared away. Because they followed the command, no one used guns, and the zombies fifty or sixty meters away were not disturbed.

At this time, everyone was panting and leaning against a hidden corner. They planned to rest for two or three minutes to regain their strength and carefully observe the situation near the car repair shop.