It’s Doomsday, There Are All Female Zombies Around

"It should be that the zombies here simply dismantled the plane in order to avoid the same thing from happening."

A younger brother said.

"Grass......"

"There's nowhere to escape this time..."

Chen Zeyang looked back, and some of the chasing corpses had rushed into the airport and would soon be on the runway.

"Boss, what should we do?"

The little brothers looked at Chen Zeyang one after another, he was their backbone, and in this situation, everyone could only place their hopes on him.

"There is an escape ladder on the plane, and that thing is inflatable!"

"Speed ​​up a few, let's run to the sea!"

Chen Zeyang quickly thought of an idea.

The zombie boys rushed towards the plane and began to fiddle with the inflatable escape ladder.

Chen Zeyang led a hundred or so stronger younger brothers to stop the first wave of zombies rushing over.

"Boss, I've done twenty, it's enough!"

A few minutes later, the dismantling team shouted while carrying the escape ladder.

"Withdraw! Go to the beach!"

Chen Zeyang led his men to fight and retreat, and the group slowly approached the coast.

When they arrived at the beach, Chen Zeyang and his party were dumbfounded.

Although the sea is not far away, but...

There are sharp rocks and reefs everywhere below the cliff...

There is no way to jump directly!

The inflatable escape ladder was probably scratched by sharp rocks before reaching the sea...

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Seeing the zombies in front of him surrounded like a tide, Chen Zeyang clenched his fists.

"Well, I can't fight here."

"They have momentum and we're going to be crushed and pushed off the cliff."

"Ali, lay out the inflatable slide and take the brothers to jump down."

Chen Zeyang gave orders.

The subordinates immediately followed suit.

The inflatable slides are paved with several layers of air cushions.

Hundreds of zombies jumped down one after another.

"Boss, there are still three air cushions that are not broken, you take a few brothers and go first!"

Ali, the red-eyed zombie, persuaded him.

"No, you go."

"I will help you queen."

Chen Zeyang's eyes were red, and he was about to enter a battle state.

"Boss, if you don't leave, we won't either!"

"He NN, let's fight out from the computer city together, if we die, we must die together!"

Ali said.

He is one of the few zombies who have followed Chen Zeyang since the computer city.

"Yes, boss, we must die together!"

"Even if you die, you will have to drag dozens of backs!"

Chen Zeyang's little brothers shouted one after another.

Chen Zeyang sighed and looked up.

A white-haired figure appeared on the edge of the cliff.

"You are pretty good!"

"Surrender, surrender to me, I will give you a way out."

"As long as you kneel down, everything will be over!"

The white-haired zombie on the edge of the cliff said to Chen Zeyang.

Chen Zeyang raised his eyebrows.

In the current situation, the only way to save the lives of the brothers is to surrender.

"Boss, don't listen to him!"

"Let's come all the way, when did we ever persuade!"

"Never kneel to him!"

Ali persuaded from the side.

"Yes, Brother Li is right!"

"We would rather die than surrender!"

The other younger brothers also shouted.

While Chen Zeyang was relieved, he also began to feel tangled in his heart.

The brothers have followed me for so long, I can't watch them die...

Kneel...just kneel...

Just as Chen Zeyang was about to make a decision, he found that the expressions of the zombies on the cliff suddenly changed.

They all stared straight ahead.

Chen Zeyang turned his head and saw an astonishing scene.

A huge battleship is heading this way.

These days... still playing with technology?

On the bow of the Missouri, Wang Ran put down the binoculars.

"Uncle, there are a lot of zombies ahead, what's going on?"

Tang Tang asked.

"It seems that two groups of zombies are confronting each other."

"One of them is in bad shape."

"By the way, that guy..."

"Don Tang, do you still remember that we encountered a mutant zombie when we went to the power plant?"

"We had a few words with him at the time."

Wang Ran asked.

"Ah! You said that guy!"

"I remember when he stuck me in the refrigerator in Computer City..."

"The power plant... yes, it was the first time I fought tank zombies there!"

"Later we also went to the container factory..."

Tang Tang blushed when he said this.

The first time I overthrew Wang Ran happened that day.

One push is 10 times in a row...

In this way, Tang Tang is not so disgusted with the zombie named Chen Zeyang.

"Uncle, you see they are all cornered."

"Why don't you help them!"

Tang Tang egged on by the side.

"Of course I want to help."

"There are so many zombies in City H, it's impossible to kill them all. There must be a zombie agent."

"This Chen Zeyang had some friendship with us before, so he is the most suitable candidate."

"Xiao Yu, go and inform the people below, prepare for shelling."

"Except for the zombies below, everyone else can be killed."

Wang Ran ordered.

"Good master!"

Su Xiaoyu immediately ran to the cabin.

Tang Yan looked envious on the side.

Having a battleship is just different.

Unlike the rotten country, there are boats, but almost all the people who can sail the boat are dead.

Most of the strategic weapons have become decorations.

Before long, the muzzle was aimed at the shore.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The main gun fired three times!

A large number of zombies on the shore were directly shelled to death!

Even zombies with red pupils were not spared.

This kind of large-scale bombardment, death or not depends entirely on luck.

Yes, it depends on whether it is you or not.

In an instant, the zombies on the shore were in chaos.

They howled, howled, and ran around like headless chickens.

Many zombies fell off the cliff and were killed by Chen Zeyang who was guarding below.

After the two rounds of bombardment, thousands of zombies on the shore were directly blasted to death, and a few thousand more died of trampling and falling.

The white-haired zombie looked at the steel warship with blood on his face.

Just now, if the muzzle was a little more deflected, he would have been bombed.

He was also not sure if he could survive the gunfire.

"withdraw......"

After a brief hesitation, the white-haired zombie gave the order to retreat.

On the shore, facing such artillery is courting death.