Zhang Xiaoqiang naturally doesn't know the various thoughts of the group of women behind him. He only cares about whether the zombies will be as scheming as he is. In fact, he has no idea. Every step of the game is calculated, and the thing that makes him most unconfident is that he has never won a strategy game against others.
More than a dozen zombies came here scattered, and the zombies behind wanted to come, but it was nowhere in sight. The zombies at the bridgehead were crowded into a ball and the bridgehead was stuck to death. Now all the zombies can't get over, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw Looking at the pile of corpses piled up at the bridge head, the corpses are so stupid, even after all the calculations, it is impossible for the zombies to cross the bridge
Instead, some scattered zombies broke free from the bridgehead one after another and began to walk towards this side, but killing these dozen or twenty zombies is of no use? My ultimate goal is to enter the market, the attractive materials and the seeds that can be passed down to the family are all waiting for me to collect them in the market. What if these things are not well preserved in a few years? That is the old widow's dead son, completely hopeless.
The old man at the bottom of the pit began to wake up gradually. When he saw his situation clearly, he let out a hoarse howl, his body twisted on the stake, and when he twisted, he touched the limbs nailed to the stake, and then let out more The miserable howl, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have the heart to listen to his quartet before death, but anxiously looked at the group of corpses trapped by the bridgehead, cursing in his heart why the bridge builders didn't open their mouths wider.
"Husband! You see, none of us have morning exercises. Isn't there a monster over there? How about..." Yang Ke'er looked at the zombies and begged Zhang Xiaoqiang to have a good time.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have the heart to argue with her, he waved his hand and said, "Only those who have crossed the bridge are allowed, and the end of the bridge is not allowed, otherwise I will spank your ass."
"Long live!" Yang Ke'er didn't care about anything else as long as she could be knocked by gophers. She screamed "Wow..." and ran towards the zombie. A figure surpassed Yang Ke'er and sped forward to meet the zombie. , but it was Yuan Yi who couldn't hold back. Yang Ke'er looked at Yuan Yi who surpassed her and pouted and began to speed up until she surpassed Yuan Yi again.
Susie watched the two of them rushing towards the zombie, looked at the zombie on the other side and hesitated for a moment, then stomped her foot to meet the zombie, but she walked very carefully, since she walked carefully, she couldn't speed up. Seeing that the three women took the initiative to meet the zombies, the elder sister among the little sisters was very surprised. She always thought that those women were Zhang Xiaoqiang's women, the kind of women who were protected by him and let him take what he wanted, but she didn't expect that those women were also capable. To kill those demons and ghosts
Stimulated by Yuan Yi, Yang Ke'er rushed to a gap in the center of the corpse group, dodging the claws and bites of a few zombies. "Ha..." With a loud cry, the rebar horn gun was danced in a big circle by her, and then four or five zombies flew out to become flying corpses in the air.
Although Yuan Yi enjoys this kind of pure killing more than Yang Keer, she has always been very cautious, and did not rush into the group of corpses recklessly like Yang Keer, she started from the outermost group of corpses, when she approached a When it was a zombie, the elbow on the tire removal stick in his hand hooked around the neck of the zombie, and the zombie fell to the ground with a "plop".
Then she swayed past a zombie's bite, drew a small circle with her right foot on the ground, slammed her body to the right, turned her right arm, and hit the back of the zombie's head with the tire-removing stick, and the zombie was immediately opened , fell to the ground with her brain bursting, and when she looked for the target again, she found that Yang Ke'er had cleared everything except the struggling zombies that she hooked and fell to the ground.
A total of less than twenty zombies had already been wrapped up by the two, Yuan Yi was not annoyed, she used the hook on the tire removal stick to hook the struggling zombie's chin and slowly dragged it behind Zhang Xiaoqiang. The younger sister saw Yuan Yi dragging a living zombie over, she was so frightened that she dragged her sister to hide away.
Susie's current mood is full of regrets, regretting why she was dawdling, when she hadn't officially contacted the zombies, the zombies had been cleared by Yang Ke'er and Yuan Yi, and she had no results, she thought she had been far away Falling behind, she was afraid that she was close to the edge of being eliminated.
Yuan Yi waved the tire-removing stick and smashed the limbs of the zombie under her feet. She was not in a hurry to kill it all at once, she wanted to kill it slowly, bit by bit. Although the zombie didn't feel pain, she didn't care, she just treated the zombie as a toy, A venting toy.
Yuan Yi was tearing apart the bones behind him, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked anxiously at the bridge head, this kind of long wait was the most anxious, the corpses at the bridge head were still stuck by the owner, the zombies behind were still pushing forward, some small S-shaped zombies were After being squeezed down, I never stood up again. The small bridge now looks very dangerous, and it is in danger of being crushed at any time. Although the zombies have lost most of their weight, they can't support it. There are so many of them!
Although there were groups of zombies who broke free from the shackles of the bridgehead, and more zombies were squeezed through the guardrail and fell under the bridge, most of the zombies were still dawdling on the bridge, and some strong d-shaped zombies inside were squeezed to the ground. Unable to stand howling, it wanted to scare away the cannon fodder around it, but the cannon fodder around it was also powerless. The cannon fodder wanted to leave, but more cannon fodder behind them squeezed them closer to the d-shaped zombies.
Suddenly, the group of corpses on the opposite bank started to commotion, running around like a nest of blasted wasps, and many zombies were knocked down under the bridge and splashed all over the sky.
Zhang Xiaoqiang hurriedly raised his binoculars to observe carefully, and saw a tin hut behind the corpses on the opposite bank fly into the sky, and then a tall and strong figure appeared.
Seeing that strong figure, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart tightened, and he moaned in pain: "d2..." Yes, the two-meter-tall figure stood out from the crowd of corpses like a chicken, and the zombies beside him were frightened by d2 and panicked everywhere. Fleeing, a d-type zombie was squeezed and knocked down on d2. Before the d-type zombie could react, it was picked up by d2's claws and held in the air.
The nearly 1.8 meter d-type zombie was held in the hands of the two-meter-high d-type zombie like a child. The d-type zombie was a little flustered when it smelled the smell of d2. Breaking free from the hand, no matter how hard the baby struggles, it will not be stronger than an adult. The d2 claws are slowly exerting force, and the d-type zombie's struggle becomes smaller and smaller until it is completely motionless like a dead dog.
"Oh..." d2 yelled, pinching the d-type zombie's neck with its right paw and shaking it vigorously. The strong and sturdy d-type zombie was like a discarded toy doll. It struggled and flew in the air until it hit the head On a small four-story western-style building, his head slammed into the concrete wall like a smashed watermelon, and its skull fragments could be clearly seen flying around through the telescope.