[I haven’t finished writing, I still need to modify it, don’t read it first, don’t read it first]
Zombies are as dense as a tide, and there is no end to the waves.
Every time he struggles to break free from a wave and wants to take a moment of respite, a more violent wave will crush him and smash him back into the vortex, drifting with the current, unable to focus, and even taking a breath of air becomes a luxury extreme.
Holding a long sword in his hand, Shen Shi'an walked slowly in the endless tide, and liquid dripped from the tip of the sword continuously, dragging a long line of blood behind him.
The blade of the sword has long been covered by dirty blood, and the solidified and about to solidify are stained with the uncoagulated, layer after layer covered to form a dark red blood scab, which peels off with the attacking action, and soon Congeal new ones.
More dirty blood slid into the palm along the blade, the wet and sticky touch almost completely covered the lines on the hilt and the lines in the palm, after numerous frictions, it finally condensed into lumps between the fingers or powdery solids.
The rubber band used to tie his hair broke at some point, and the shoulder-length black hair fell down, covering his slender jaw, slightly pale lips, a string of dried blood stains on his cheeks, and a pair of dark and Sharp eyes.
The muscles on the left arm began to convulse due to being in a tense state for a long time, and the intense pain made people irritated. Shen Shi'an switched hands, and there was a sound of sharp blades breaking through the air when they were turned, and several snow-green lightsaber lights shot out.
He didn't remember how many zombies he had killed, there should have been a lot of them. His blood-soaked boots left blood marks on the concrete floor. Even the inside of the boots were wet, and they made a "grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr" sound.
The spiritual power in the dantian had already dried up, and the forceful operation of the exercises caused tearing pain from every meridian, but this did not stop him from walking, and he did not even slow down, breaking open from the mountain of corpses. A road of blood.
"Xun Xun!" After another wave of zombies was dealt with, Shen Shi'an's hoarse voice echoed again in the building complex: "Xun Xun where are you! Xun Xun can you hear me!"
No one answered him. More zombies rushed over following the sound.
Too much. There are really too many of these ghost things.
Holding his sword, he panted a few times, looked around, took a few steps towards the southwest, and jumped onto a three-dimensional billboard at the intersection of the road.
The top of the billboard was about four meters long and one meter wide, which was more than enough for him to rest for a while, but the severe pain from his right foot when he fell made him frown slightly.
Shen Xun fell into the helicopter one step ahead. In order to catch up with the child as soon as possible, Shen Shi'an cut off the parachute when he was nearly 50 meters away from the ground. suffered a comminuted fracture.
Part of the spiritual power was restored, and part of the spiritual spring water was restored, but after a long period of intense fighting, the wound that had just begun to heal showed signs of aggravation.
At this time, it had been more than two hours since he jumped off the helicopter. Shen Shi'an took out a bottle of spiritual spring water from the space, stood on the billboard and quickly replenished his spiritual power while recalling what happened more than two hours ago.
Before he jumped off the helicopter, the two energies that hit Zhong Han did not hit the target, and Zhong Han dodged at a speed that is absolutely impossible for ordinary survivors, which means that he definitely has more than one kind of lightning power .
Why
Why go to such lengths to infiltrate their ranks
Why choose to start with children
But it doesn't make any sense to worry about who Zhong Han chooses to start with, because the other party obviously doesn't intend to let go of any of them:
A few seconds after Shen Shi'an landed, the helicopter that had flown hundreds of meters away suddenly exploded, and a gorgeous cloud of fire rose in the sky.
The only thing that can be called comfort is that before the explosion, several figures jumped off the helicopter in a row, but because the distance was too far, Shen Shi'an could not be sure how many people jumped before the explosion, nor could he be sure how many people jumped down before the explosion. Who is going down.
If Zhong Han deliberately caused the explosion, then he must have mastered a way to safely pass through the death zone without a helicopter, so he was neither worried about exposing his true intention at this time, nor worried about leaving any troubles.
In the absolute death zone, human beings will undoubtedly die.
What happened on the helicopter
Did all members escape in time
Countless questions and these questions
The zombies are as dense as the tide, and the waves are endless.
Every time he struggles to break free from a wave and wants to take a moment of respite, a more violent wave will crush him and smash him back into the vortex, drifting with the current, unable to concentrate, and even taking a breath of air becomes a luxury extreme.
Holding a long sword in his hand, Shen Shi'an walked slowly in the endless tide. Liquid dripped from the tip of the sword continuously, dragging a long line of blood behind him.
The blade of the sword has long been covered by dirty blood, and the solidified and about to solidify are stained with the uncoagulated, layer after layer covering it to form a dark red blood scab, which peels off with the attacking action, and soon comes back to life. Congeal new ones.
More dirty blood slid into the palm along the blade, the wet and sticky touch almost completely covered the lines on the hilt and the lines in the palm, after numerous frictions, it finally condensed into lumps between the fingers or powdery solids.
The rubber band used to tie his hair broke at some point, and the shoulder-length black hair fell down, covering his slender jaw, slightly pale lips, a string of dried blood stains on his cheeks, and a pair of dark and Sharp eyes.
The muscles on the left arm began to convulse due to being in a tense state for a long time, and the intense pain made people irritated. Shen Shi'an switched hands, and there was a sound of sharp blades breaking through the air when they were turned, and several snow-green lightsaber lights shot out.
He didn't remember how many zombies he had killed, there should have been a lot of them. His blood-soaked boots left blood marks on the concrete floor. Even the inside of the boots were wet, and they made a "grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr" sound.
The spiritual power in the dantian had already dried up, and the forceful operation of the exercises caused tearing pain from every meridian, but this did not stop him from walking, and he did not even slow down, breaking open from the mountain of corpses. A road of blood.
"Xun Xun!" After another wave of zombies was dealt with, Shen Shi'an's hoarse voice echoed again in the building complex: "Xun Xun where are you! Xun Xun can you hear me!"
No one answered him. More zombies rushed over following the sound.
Too much. There are really too many of these ghost things.
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