Soon, countless zombies were piled up on the ground on Vincent's side of the wall. The black man next to him hurriedly picked up the rocks under his feet and smashed them down desperately. He was a very thin man who could It can be seen that doing such physical work is extremely difficult for him, but he does not dare to stop and rest even for a while. There are not many people in this section of the wall, but zombies will not consider this.

Looking at the zombies gathering more and more below, the black man was sweating more and more on his forehead. He didn't know whether he was frightened or nervous. Suddenly, a scream came from not far away, and he saw that the black man was walking away from him. Not far from the man, another man on the wall was grabbed by a zombie and his clothes were ripped off.

Soon, the man was overwhelmed by the zombies. The zombies tore his body excitedly. Muscles were bitten off by the zombies. Black skin, bright red muscles, bright red blood, and connections. Together with the unbroken blood vessels and the pale bones, the zombies couldn't wait to stuff the bloody pieces of meat into their mouths, making harsh chewing sounds. The blood mixed with the minced meat came from their yellow and black bodies. The food kept dripping from between the teeth and rotted lips. The zombies became more and more excited as they ate, and the zombies behind who didn't have enough food crowded forward anxiously.

They stretched out their hands, randomly picked up whatever they found on the fallen man's body, and stuffed it into their mouths. A long section of the man's large intestine was pulled out, and one end was still in his stomach. One end is in the mouth of a zombie in the distance.

Seeing this hellish scene, all the people on the wall felt a slight chill in their hearts, but they had no right to be afraid, but the movements of their hands speeded up a bit again.

After more than 10 minutes of intense stone throwing, the situation finally improved, but Vincent knew that the real test had just begun from this moment, because the stones under everyone's feet on the wall had been exhausted.

Gunfire has begun to appear in the distance. Although firearms can temporarily solve the immediate trouble, the loud gunfire will attract zombies from further away. This is a vicious circle, but people have no other choice.

Many zombies have jumped on the wall, and people in many places have begun to fight with the zombies. Machetes, spears, sticks, axes, and various weapons have been attacking the zombies, but there are too many zombies. From time to time, people would be dragged off the wall by them and then eaten up.

Zombies began to climb up the wall where Vincent was now. People began to hold the weapons in their hands and bravely faced them. The scene was very chaotic, with people's roars and the roars of the zombies mixed together.

I saw the black man next to Vincent holding a machete he had sharpened from a steel plate in his hand, and he slashed at the zombie's head crazily. The blade of the machete was not particularly sharp, so it was not so much a chop as a chop. Smash, every time he attacks, he will smash the zombie's head open with a bang, and the brains mixed with corpse blood will be splashed all over his body, but he has no time to care about this, he casually wipes his face, and wipes his face. After wiping away the blood stains on his body, he faced another zombie again.

Although this black man was thin, he was extremely brave. The zombies had their heads smashed one after another under his hands. Soon the wall under his feet was soaked with the blood flowing from the zombies and dyed. Dark red, the wall was made of adobe bricks. It looked a little muddy after being soaked in zombie blood. However, he was as steady as a rock. He smashed the zombies off the wall again and again, and soon he himself was stained with corpse blood. Became a bloody man.

One, two, three,,, in the blink of an eye, he chopped down 5 zombies alone, but the zombies behind him still poured onto the wall in a steady stream. This black man was too thin, and although the machete made of steel plates was powerful, It's huge and not easy to curl, but if you want to keep dancing with it, it obviously requires a lot of strength, and this strength is definitely not possessed by this thin man.

When he faced the sixth zombie, his lack of strength was finally exposed. This was also the last mistake he made in his life. When he slashed at the zombie with his knife, he was unable to sustain his strength due to his lack of strength. , he missed the target with this knife, and the machete was close to the zombie's face, from its neck, and cut deeply into its chest. This knife was extremely powerful, and almost cut the zombie in half, and the internal organs were The fragments mixed with a large amount of corpse blood continued to flow out from the wound.

But the black man's face turned pale in an instant. His knife cut too deep and was stuck in the zombie's ribs and could not be pulled out for a while. Such an accident in this case would undoubtedly be fatal. A zombie suddenly jumped out and bit his arm, and then pulled hard, causing him to let out a huge scream.

I saw that a large piece of muscle in his hand was torn off by the zombie, and blood immediately spurted out crazily. The muscle had not been completely torn off, and the other end was still connected to his arm, but that The zombie was already chewing eagerly. The black man endured the severe pain, pulled out the machete with force, and chopped off the head of the zombie who was still chewing his muscles with his backhand.

He looked at his wounds. Almost everyone in the world knew the consequences of being bitten by a zombie. He took a decisive look at the settlement behind him, where his wife and children were also. After looking at it, he roared angrily. , jumped into a dense group of zombies, and after cutting down five zombies, they were finally overwhelmed by the zombies.

Although his death was extremely tragic and tragic, Vincent was completely unmoved and did not even have the desire to help him. The world is so big and unfair things abound. How can there be so many heroes to help you? Ah! In this troubled world, protect the people around you and don't mind your own business. This is the rule of survival in troubled times.

At this moment, little Robbie hurried to Vincent's side and said in a voice that was almost crying: "Sir, please help us. There are too many zombies attacking the city this time. We have no support." I can’t stand it any longer, please, I know you can find a way.”

Vincent looked at the still densely packed zombies below and said calmly: "There are too many zombies, and there is nothing I can do."

However, Vincent and his followers were so calm and showed no fear at all. This made Little Robbie even more certain that Vincent was not afraid of the destruction of the city and the death of people, so he begged: "Please, sir, please do it." For the sake of the more than 500 residents and 300 women and children here, please help us. Also, if the city is broken down, no one will be able to help you repair the radio!"

Perhaps the last sentence touched Vincent's interest. He looked back at Ye Feiruo and asked softly: "Can you take action now?"

Ye Feiruo smiled at Vincent, and then danced happily on the spot. Soon, a 5-meter-high wall of fire rose outside the wall of the entire settlement and surrounded the entire settlement.
Chapter completed!