Four people lined up in a row. They poked, chopped, chopped, or pounded, guarding the moat in front of them, which was less than 2 meters in length, but it was related to the lives of their group.

However, they soon discovered that no matter how hard they defended, the speed at which they killed the enemy could not match the continuous replenishment speed of the zombie troops.

This cannot continue like this! Tang Xiaoquan immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

There is no doubt that if they don't adjust their strategy and continue to poke and slash aimlessly like this, then the first four of them will be tired.

"Qiangzi, Wu, Xiaowen, we don't have to kill these beasts, we just need to slow them down!"

While talking, Tang Xiaoquan raised his foot and kicked a fat zombie in front of him. The zombie fell to the ground with a sound, and a bunch of missing organs were thrown out from its wide open abdomen.

In such a narrow moat, when one zombie falls down, the zombies that rush up to it will fall down as well, just like dominoes, and the efficiency is very high.

Looking at the pile of corpses that were collapsed and unable to move because of the fat zombies, Wang Qiang and others glanced at each other subconsciously.

It has to be said that Tang Xiaoquan's move was really wonderful. Not only did it effectively eliminate the huge loss of physical strength caused by constant chopping, but its "delay" efficiency was also greatly improved compared to before.

There was no need for Tang Xiaoquan to say it again. Having seen the effectiveness of the new strategy with their own eyes, Wang Qiang and others immediately gave up their original attack methods and started using the former method together.

Suddenly, the sound of falling to the ground came one after another, and the advancing corpses continued to fall to the ground due to the double obstruction of the survivors and their own kind. The whole scene was extremely chaotic, as if it was a battlefield without gunpowder smoke.

The strategy was successful, and the impact of the zombies was greatly reduced, allowing the survivors to take a rare breather.

However, zombies are probably the most indomitable creatures in the world today.

Because once something is recognized by them, there will be absolutely no retreat.

Fear, fear, sadness, they never have it!

Pain, fatigue, fatigue, they cannot feel it!

These humanoid species modified by the virus are like physical machines, with killing and assimilation becoming their only purpose of existence.

The zombies are still rushing towards the survivors. Even if they are tripped and pressed to the ground, they will continue to move forward as always, even if they twist their bodies.

The narrow moat was being filled with the corpses of zombies at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. Seeing this, Tang Xiaoquan's heart was lifted to his throat again.

After all, once the "moat" is filled with zombies, it means that their life defense line will also be broken.

And then...

There was a hint of horror in Tang Xiaoquan's eyes.

However, as the saying goes, the house leaks only when it rains continuously. Just when Tang Xiaoquan was nervous and confused about the situation at hand, a crisp sound of glass breaking instantly made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Another sliding glass door was broken open by zombies, and the bloodthirsty beasts swarmed into the narrow gap, howling like wild horses running wild one after another.

Wang Qiang could clearly see the bodies of these beasts being scratched by the broken glass remaining on the door frame as they "scrambled". He could even feel the pain of the sharp slag cutting his skin.

But what about the zombies involved? Not only did they not show any pain, on the contrary, they kept roaring with excitement as the glass door was broken open.

I would like to ask, how can you not feel fear and fear when facing such a tireless, painless, and huge number of enemies?

I believe that no normal human being in the world, except for people who appear in novels and comics, can maintain a normal heart when faced with such a situation.

At least Wang Qiang thought he couldn't do it. If he hadn't experienced too many similar life-and-death moments in the recent past, he would have been urinating a lot and paralyzed on the ground in fear of the horrifying scene before him.

Tang Xiaoquan tightened the spear in his hand and frowned tightly. He had never thought about the scene where the zombies broke through another door, but when he saw it with his own eyes, the momentum of the zombies rushing in was still far away.

Far beyond his expectations.

With the help of stacked corpses, the survivors persisted reluctantly. They had given up the latest strategies and returned to the most primitive killing methods.

However, the walking corpses that came one after another were like a tide, crawling, crawling, or rolling. They crossed the wall of corpses and moved towards the survivors in various incredible postures.

At first, the survivors could rely on the weapons in their hands to eliminate the approaching zombies one by one, but as time passed, the increasing number of zombies began to overwhelm them.

"Quick, Qiangzi, Xiaowen, you two pour the remaining lotion on the ground, we..."

Although Tang Xiaoquan thought of making adjustments immediately, he was still a step too late.

Because of the constant thrusting, everyone's physical strength has undoubtedly reached the edge of the limit.

Once this phenomenon occurs, the body's various functional responses will be greatly reduced, which will directly cause things that were originally easy to do, suddenly become extremely laborious.

For example, Wang Qiang right now, after mechanically knocking down an approaching zombie, he instinctively wanted to pull out the spear, but his weak body fell apart at this moment.

The spear failed to be pulled out as expected, and he...

"Bang~" There was a muffled sound in his ears, and Tang Xiaoquan swallowed back half of what he said. When he looked back, he saw that his brother was lying on his back on the ground, and he was wearing rags.

The body of rotten flesh is slowly crawling forward.

"Brother Wang!"

"Hadron!"

The crowd's shouts brought Wang Qiang back to reality in the chaos. When he came back to his senses, he was tormented by the pain in his back and secretly shouted "Ah!"

"Roar~" The cry of the prey aroused the beastly desire of the walking zombie, and he roared twice excitedly to the sky, as if to show off his victory to his companions.

Immediately, he opened his bloody mouth, and drops of waxy mucus rolled down its sharp fangs.

Tang Xiaoquan went crazy and wanted to rescue his brother, but the excited zombies stirred up by the roars of his companions became an insurmountable gap between the two of them.

Not only that, including Wu and Wenquan Xin, they were dragged down by the swarming zombies at almost the same time.

Death is imminent, no! To be precise, all a zombie has to do is bite Wang Qiang, and the latter's fate will change forever.

Subconsciously, he wanted to use the spear in his hand to pierce the beast's head, but his empty hands did nothing.
Chapter completed!