Meiman: There is a god-level military town in my body

After putting on the [Fatal Injury Transferring Bracelet], find an unlucky person and shake his hand for one minute. Once you are fatally injured, the injury will be transferred to him.

There is no doubt that this is a life-saving artifact. Wearing it is equivalent to an extra life.

However, after Li Ang came to this world, he only made one for himself, and never put himself in a situation where he had to use it to save his life.

He even reminded himself from time to time not to rely on this thing.

The reason is very simple, the inventory of Power Dust is limited, and this thing is not only expensive, but will be scrapped after one use.

Proper fast-moving consumer goods cannot bring any sustainable development.

If you become dependent on this kind of thing, you will not be able to continue to become stronger until you become super god.

But...

It would be okay to get one for Ornis for emergency use.

Anyway, he doesn't need to become stronger. It's still a good deal to spend 3,000 power dust and give him an extra life to show off.

"What is this?" Ornis looked at the bracelet in Li Ang's hand and asked curiously.

"It's a life-saving artifact. I saw that you just knocked General Ross to the ground and took off, so I decided to make one for you as a reward."

Li Ang said, telling Ornis the function of the bracelet intact.

Ornis was overjoyed after hearing this. He had known that Li Ang had many magical props, such as the disguise brooch, and had always wanted to ask Li Ang to use one.

Unexpectedly, today I finally got what I wanted, and there is this magical life-saving artifact.

For Ornis, who was afraid of death, this thing was too satisfying for him.

"Thank you so much." Ornish immediately took the bracelet and put it on his hand. Without turning his mind, he actually wanted to shake hands with Li Ang to express his gratitude.

Li Ang narrowed his eyes: "...Are you looking for death?"

"Oh yes, sorry."

Ornish hurriedly ran not far away, randomly found a killer he didn't like, encouraged him, and shook his hand for a long time.

The killer didn't realize Ornis was plotting against him at all. He only felt that he was lucky to be favored by the legendary killer.

A minute later, Ornis let go of the man's hand and thoughtfully told him not to take risks and just provide support from behind.

The man's eyes were wet.

Only Li Ang knew that Ornis was afraid that the killer would die in front of him.

The logic is quite clear.

When he returned to Li Ang, Ornis no longer had any fear, and he stood upright.

"All units, are you ready?" Ornish asked into the walkie-talkie.

"Group A is ready." "Group B is ready." "Group C is ready."

"Very well, everyone, I have decided to hand over the command to John Smith for this battle. Don't be surprised. I made this decision because I have confidence in Little John's strength."

None of the killers objected to Ornis's temporary decision.

John is from Los Angeles, not an outsider. He has achieved outstanding results in the past two years. Since he can get Ornish's approval, how can anyone else have any objections.

Li Ang took the walkie-talkie from Ornish's hand and continued.

"Everyone, based on my...according to Ornish's calculations, the bait we used this time is enough to attract all the zombies in a total of 9 areas centered on A2. The sniper pressure will be great, so everyone must be prepared."

"Of course, if we can't deal with these brainless zombies, we will bring shame on the Continental Hotel in Los Angeles."

"So, let Ornish in New York see what we can do."

After injecting chicken blood, Li Ang issued instructions for the killers to check their weapons and make final preparations.

At this time, all the zombies in the apartment were cleared away, and the swimming pool became a knife pool. Twelve large oil drums were set up around it.

Except for the twelve people standing by the oil drum, all the other newcomers came to the roof and surrounded the swimming pool.

Li Ang was not a person who was procrastinating. As soon as he saw that it was almost done, he immediately gave the order.

"fall!"

Twelve oil drums had their lids removed and kicked down.

Then, the thick red liquid, with a pungent fishy smell, gradually flowed into the swimming pool.

plasma!

It was chicken, duck, cattle, and dog blood that Jessica obtained from farms and slaughterhouses, combined with expired plasma obtained from the hospital.

It’s exactly what zombies like the most!

The plasma gathered into a scarlet lake at the bottom of the pool, and soon, the pungent smell of blood spread to every corner of Area A2.

The door was knocked open and the manhole cover was overturned.

Countless figures came out from countless corners, drilled out, jumped out, dragging their broken bodies, looking for the source of the bloody smell.

The wails gathered together and got closer, and outside the doorway, there were rows of black shadows surging.

coming!

"Everyone, please stop firing!"

Seeing that many people's guns were trembling, Li Ang quickly emphasized again.

Outside the doorway, black shadows gradually approached.

Zombies!

Countless zombies!

Five hundred? One thousand?

No, at least tens of thousands!

And there are more coming together.

Like the ocean.

Li Ang's calculation was correct. The zombies in the five nearby areas were all attracted by the blood!

Then, rows of zombies formed waves, you pushed me, I squeezed you, and they poured into the doorway.

The long and narrow corridor further squeezed the zombies together. When they came out from the other side of the doorway, the first group of zombies had already become entangled with each other and formed a ball.

Just like that, he was pushed by the zombies behind him and rolled directly into the swimming pool.

'puff!'

'Puff puff!'

'Puff-puff-puff-puff!'

Ninety percent of the zombies were directly skewered into strings by the spikes. After drinking a few mouthfuls of blood, they remained motionless.

More zombies poured in, whether they were pushed in or walked in on their own, they all grunted and jumped straight into the swimming pool, allowing their bodies to be cut open.

Not a single zombie glanced overhead, let alone cared that there were more than a hundred long guns and short cannons aimed at them on the roof of the building.

"I say it again, no shooting!"

Li Ang said calmly.

Indeed, there was no need to shoot.

The zombies only saw blood in their eyes, and they only knew how to jump into the swimming pool one after another to die.

Like moths and fire, mosquitoes and mosquito killers, idiots and top-notch people.

"In this case, do we not have to do anything and just wait to receive the money?"

A newcomer next to Li Ang asked curiously.

"You are overthinking." Li Ang looked at the sea of ​​zombies outside the apartment and sneered, "Don't forget, the swimming pool will be filled up."

Just like this, as more and more zombies poured in, the swimming pool was filled up layer by layer with blurred flesh and blood.

Many barbs have been submerged by the zombies, and even the sharp tips are not exposed.

"cheer up!"

Li Ang estimated that it was almost done.

As the plasma at the bottom of the pool is covered, the smell gradually weakens. Although most zombies are still jumping into the pool, a few zombies with sensitive noses have realized that there is food on the roof!

So, with stumbling steps, some zombies began to scatter, raising their heads and letting out horrifying wails at the fresh meat with guns on the top of the building.

it's time.

Li Ang walked directly above the swimming pool and ensured that the entire swimming pool was within 20 meters.

Then, give the order sternly.

"Dry!"

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