Click!

The ribs were broken, and under Yuan Qingyi's force, the entire chest of the living dead was broken open and exposed naked to everyone's eyes. The sour and fishy smell drifted, causing the newcomers to retreat and retching continuously.

"The five internal organs are all eroded by viruses, showing extremely serious deterioration." Pressing down the tip of the knife, Yuan Qingyi was extremely professional in cutting slender holes in the internal organs of the living dead, releasing the blocked black blood. "The heart cannot produce hematopoiesis at all, and the muscles are stiff, but the strength is about twice that of ordinary people. However, they seem very fragile, like plants that give birth, but they only look strong."

With her beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned, Yuan Qingyi pressed the muscles of the living dead with her fingernails, and she probably had a vague idea in her mind. She slightly tilted her body, and she waved her knife to cut the head of the living dead. Starting from her chin, she cut the jaw with a scalpel, and opened the cleft along the tip of the lip line and nose, opening the head of the living dead.

"Sure enough." Yuan Qingyi whispered, obviously he had already known the principle of the virus.

"This biochemical virus is more like a catalyst, which promotes the growth of the human body. However, its side effects are very great. The first thing that appears is that it is very toxic. Under its action, the human brain will collapse. The only thing that survives is the pituitary gland that controls the body's cerebellum and promotes the secretion of growth hormones. Secondly, because both growth and survival require energy, the living dead will devour all visible flesh and blood."

He spoke lightly, Yuan Qingyi continued to turn to the little licker while explaining.

"Let it go first." Lin Hao spoke, stopping Yuan Qingyi's next move. The living dead in the town finally came, and they no longer had the right environment to do research.

"Let me hear what you don't want to die, take your guns and kill them desperately, otherwise the fate of the two underground is your future." Jiang Shangzhi shouted, his eyes joking. He knew very well that no threat could come more effectively, especially when these guys knew that they could avoid death by just working hard.

really.

As Jiang Shangzhi's words came to an end, all the newcomers looked shocked. They suddenly realized that this was just the task of the first level to clear the task. Next, there will be second, third... and even more. If you want to survive, you must work hard and continue to surpass others.

"Lu Siqi, you will survive, sure." Lu Siqi cheered herself up, but the more she said that, she became more and more guilty. She was the third to the bottom in the first level, and there were two unlucky guys at the bottom. Now, the unlucky guys have been erased. In the second level, the probability of her being erased is 80% or 90%. "At worst, I can pay Hu Guohua to some sweetness first, and then have some ambiguous relationships with Xiao He and Xiao Du!!"

With his fists tightly clenched, Lu Siqi was careful and active.

boom!

The school bus hit a living dead, and they were like a tide, blocking the school bus, reducing the speed of up to eighty yards to the snail.

Roar roar roar!

The living dead roared, looking at the living people in the school bus, and wanted to rush in frantically. The car collided, and under the impact of hundreds of living dead people, they swung left and right, and were about to overturn.

"Shoot." Lin Hao roared, pulled out the M9, and smashed the head of a living dead man who had climbed up the car window with a bang. Then, he took it out, rolled over the roof of the car from the window, and led the way with a grenade, constantly scattering the living dead man gathered together, providing enough time and space for everyone's shooting and the progress of the school bus.

"He's stupid, shoot!"

Jiang Shangzhi roared, but he didn't have time to teach the stunned newcomers a lesson. There were too many living dead people, so they would not be cleared in time. When the school bus overturned and they were exposed to the alive dead people, the trouble would be great.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Yuan Qingyi used firearms but golden needles. Before entering the mission, she exchanged tens of thousands of them, so she didn't have to consider the consumption in a short period of time.

"Your efficiency is better than a gun!" Luo Xingyan was surprised. Seeing that Yuan Qingyi would fall to the ground with three dead people when he made a move, he couldn't help but sigh that this method was too sharp, and the carrying of the golden needle was much more convenient than that of guns and bullets.

"Under special circumstances," Yuan Qingyi explained that her family knew her family's affairs. "The distance of the golden needle will not exceed twenty meters. Moreover, I have practiced this technique for fifteen years to reach the level of today. The guns are different, and whether it is the range or the time to get started, they are far stronger than the golden needle."

Swish swish swish swish!

Three more sounds broke through the air, and the three dead people were pierced through the heads and fell to the ground, and they could not die again.

"Two mutated living dead people rushed over!" Su Yale warned. In her vision, on the left side of the school bus, there were giant living dead people three meters high, rushing towards them like a bull. They were strong in figure, with high muscles all over their bodies, and blood was also covered in body, but they were far more terrifying than ordinary living dead people.

"It's mine this time." Xie Feng narrowed his eyes. He was so proud that he was ridiculed by Jiang Shangzhi once. How could he not think of a way to get it back?

Click—Bang!

Pulling down the bolt, Xie Feng activates the semi-automatic rifle and starts to lock and shoot. No matter what, he will kill a mutant. He wants Jiang Shangzhi to know that even if he comes to this world one step later, he will not be weaker than him.

Of course, Xie Feng was not so crazy that he lost his mind. His skill was above assassination, but the current environment was obviously not suitable for doing this, so he would only make his own plans in the carriage.

Bang!!

Jiang Shangzhi fired, and the long sniper activated the high-explosive bullet. In an instant, a blood hole was opened in the head of the three-meter-high dead man. "Xie Feng, you are too young, you are so in such a situation that you are in a mess. Compare the gun with me. You have forgotten what you are doing!" With a cold voice, Jiang Shangzhi looked stern.

The peers are enemies, but the killer is lonely. In the world of the train, he likes to squeeze Xie Feng, but when he sees this backward learning, he will remind him in time. After all, the train is muddy and there is no common topic, it is so lonely!

"Continue to kill." He woke Xie Feng up, Jiang Shangzhi didn't say anything more, but immediately afterwards, the other mutated living dead man was locked by Lin Hao on the roof of the car. He burst into tears and collapsed to the ground, pressing the two living dead man tightly.

Boom boom!

The grenade was thrown out, and Lin Hao continued to lead the way. He emptied the ammunition depot of the entire police station, so he didn't have to worry about the consumption of ammunition at all.

"It's better to carry out tasks in modern society. At least, there's no need to worry about guns." With a smile, Lin Hao's body went up, his legs turned into two steel whips, sweeping all the living dead who were climbing onto the front of the car.

"Brother Qin, speed up."

With a low growl, Lin Hao shook his hand and threw more than a dozen grenades around him. Anyway, the matter was already big, so he was not afraid of attracting the living dead people from other places. He would not suppress his debts. As long as he could escape, he would not care what crazy these living dead people would do.

Chichichichi...

Qin Shiro grabbed the steering wheel, but there were too many dead bodies, and the splashed blood made the ground slippery. The car body swung like a mountain road that was passing through a muddy mountain, bumping up and down, sliding left and right. Lin Hao got off the roof, but he couldn't stay there. It was not that he was not strong enough to grasp it, but that he was afraid that the steel bars on the roof would be torn off.

Half an hour later, the sun sets and night begins to appear. Everyone finally gets rid of the living dead and gets on the highway.

"Hey! This is just a small town. I really don't know how many living dead people are in New York now!" In the carriage, Jiang Shangzhi sneered, deliberately scaring newcomers. He was already evil in nature, so he naturally enjoyed this kind of thing.

"New York, there are 20 million people. According to the proportion in the town, there should be no less than 10 million living dead people." After turning a bottle of water from Lin Hao, Su Yale narrowed her eyes and happily took a drink of herself. After calculating for Jiang Shangzhi, this number really scared all the newcomers.

"Really, there are so many?" Zhang Hua asked, with a look of uneasiness. He could not imagine the scene. He could only think of himself being gnawed by the living dead, or, more unfortunately, becoming a living dead, and mad dogs hunting on the road.

"Hmm?" Su Yale stood up from the seat, looked more than half taller than Zhang Hua, and she said to Zhang Hua like a princess: "Have you ever heard a common saying?"

"What?" Zhang Hua was puzzled.

The little girl sneered and said sarcastically: "If you don't believe in Su Yale, you don't believe in the truth. You don't even know this. You have lived in vain for more than 20 years!"

"!!" Zhang Hua petrochemical, his girlfriend was stunned, laughing and crying.

The others also laughed, either tactful or exaggerated, but no matter what, the dull atmosphere in the school bus finally relieved a little while the little girl was teasing her.

“How long does it take to get to New York.”

Lin Hao raised his hand and asked softly while handing Qin Shilang the bottle of water.

Qin Shiro took it, took a sip, moistened the dry throat, and then said: "Half an hour."

"Yes." Lin Hao nodded, looked at the dim sky through the cracked front mirror, and recalled the scene in the town before. He could predict what kind of silence the most luxurious city in the world looked like now.
Chapter completed!