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Two hundred and seventy-sixth thief

He grabbed the shoulders of the other corpse that had just fallen to the ground and turned the head of the dead body in his hand towards the other side's cheek. The hard skull was a hammer at this time, and several people fighting nearby heard the crisp sound of bone cracks.

The third zombie got up, and with the madness of not knowing what death was, it opened its mouth and bit the Yellow River's shoulder. This action completely angered the Yellow River. He was like a human-shaped brown bear, waving his arms to meet him, and directly inserted his hands into the zombie's wide open mouth. The narrow mouth was filled instantly, and the zombie never dreamed that such a thing would happen. The powerful bite force was completely fixed. It wanted to use both hands to spread the Yellow River's arms, but was extremely frightened to find that a huge force was tearing his head, and the masseter muscles on both sides of his cheeks were being stretched. It was like a powerful metal expander operating at high speed in his mouth.

The zombie could only watch Huang He smiled grimly, tearing his mouth apart. The two rows of teeth above and below were used as the boundary, and the entire head was torn in half on the spot.

Qi Yuanchang was also stimulated by the fierce Yellow River and involuntarily developed an unprecedented murderous intent.

He found that shooting with guns was awful. Mutant creatures were not humans. They could not feel the threat of bullets at all, nor did they have anybody pointed at the head with a gun, and instinctively created the concept of fear and flinch. Looking at the corpses surrounding them, Qi Yuanchang drew all the magazines he carried. He simply threw the assault rifle and rushed towards the nearest zombie.

It was a woman. She basically kept her appearance before the mutation. There was only one pink suspender tether left, revealing the same color bra inside. She could barely see that it was white pants under her, but she was so dirty that she was covered with dirt that could not be named.

Qi Yuanchang, who was facing this monster with bare hands for the first time, lacked experience and did not control his strength and speed very well. His palms were unbiased to hold the woman's chest. While touching the softness, the living corpse was not at all angry that human women would have after being humiliated. It was very confused and did not understand the meaning of this action. Then he saw Qi Yuanchang, whose face turned red, waving his fists and smashing it hard into the middle of his nose.

How many zombies are there on the snow?

Seven hundred?

Eight hundred?

Or one thousand?

No one cared about this issue, and Liu Tianming had no time to count them one by one. People only knew that the situation was dangerous, and the entire team was acting. Members with mutated power stood in front, Cao Xinneng, Lei Ping, Yan Haobo and Gu Kegang ran back and forth inside the wall. They drove two off-road vehicles and a truck, stood on the roof, and shot at the corpse group in the distance.

They have no immune ability, and it is very dangerous to fight directly with the living corpse. Liu Tianming repeatedly explained the team's fighting principles. Even when the battle is at its most intense, Cao Xinneng and others must stay behind to cover it. This is responsible for their safety and leaves more opportunities to team members with mutated abilities.

Liu Tianming shuttled through the dense corpse group and killed all living zombies that posed a threat to him.

He once again confirmed that the mutated infected bodies are indeed higher-level existences above the ordinary zombie abilities. According to the mysterious man on the Internet, zombies are spreading forms of infected bodies with failed evolution. They are not normal, nor are they powerful creatures with mutated abilities like themselves. If all virus hosts are regarded as a brand new society, the huge number of zombies is undoubtedly at the bottom of society.

They are a group of ignorant lives similar to locusts. They can do nothing but predation and destruction.

They must be killed!

...

The fierce gunfire broke the tranquility, and the tension was frozen over the Champs-Elysees. People in both the building and the sales office were all standing in front of the windows, staring at the battle outside.

"Did you see, I just say don't mess with those people. They are very fierce and have guns. Look, look, they are simply killing without blinking!"

"The village chief's baby deserves to die. Fortunately, I didn't go down to make trouble with them that day. These people really can't afford to offend them. They are too cruel, they are too cruel."

"Where did they get so many guns? Who are they?"

All kinds of messy questions linger in people's minds, and all kinds of speculations fermented in conversations. Whether it is the villagers in the building, Wang Linkang and the workers in the sales department, they all know the cruelty and power of the living zombies. Now, the fixed concept has been completely broken, and then they suddenly realize that what they did in the past is too stupid.

I actually wanted to talk about business with these ruthless people.

I actually wanted to grab something from these killing gods.

And those women among them, I actually wanted to grab them back to warm the bed...

After shock and shock, all thinking becomes fear.

Human thinking is wonderful.

A bold guy is always indispensable.

Hua San squeezed out of the crowd watching the fun in front of the window, sneaked out of the room, and tiptoed downstairs.

The door to the second floor room is open.

It was not that Liu Tianming was careless, but that this kind of unfinished building did not have door locks at all. During rest, people used soft locks to lock the door. Large-scale corpse attacks were not enough to care about so many.

Hsan felt as if he had entered the legendary treasure house.

He was shocked by what he saw in front of him and was so excited that he couldn't hold on.

Those people actually have so many good things.

There was an ammunition box next to the wall, with black and shiny assault rifles on it, and several pistols stuck in the wooden trough of the box. Hsinth walked over and found that the other box next to it was full of bullets. They emitted a faint smell of gun oil, which made people feel a sense of fear, reminding of death and killing.

The carton lid stacked on the wooden box was covered with a false cover. Through the half-open gap, Hsan saw a brand new military coat inside. The dark green clothes were tightly wrapped in transparent plastic bags, and the unique smell of the new clothes smelled very comfortable. Just standing there and looking at it, Hsan could imagine how warm it would be if worn on himself.

The most eye-catching thing is those food boxes. Oh my God! They actually have so many canned foods. Lunch meat, braised pork and beef, vegetarian assorted meat, snow vegetables, meatballs... Hua San felt his empty stomach snarling, and he didn't notice the corners of his mouth open, and the saliva flowed uncontrollably from there, forming a thin transparent line in the air, soaking the ground under his feet.

There are also compressed cookies, which are packed in boxes and have not been opened yet.

There are also canned fruits, yellow peaches and lychees, and pieces of sugar-sweet duck pears can be seen through the glass. The bright red hawthorns are crowded in the bottle, just like the lively and cute face of a child.

H3 was so excited that her whole body was trembling.

He really wanted to curse God with the dirtiest words———It's really unfair. Why do all good things belong to others? Am I not a human? Why do I have nothing? I can't get anything?

Hsan San sneaked in, of course not to see and feast his eyes. He picked up the nearest food box without thinking, but saw three printed fonts of "Suji" outside the box, and immediately changed his attention. Hsan San put down the box and carried another box of lunch meat.

He came in just to steal things, and of course he had to choose the most valuable harvest.

People are all greedy, and H3rd is no exception.

He really wanted to take away a gun and carry a few more boxes of canned food.

Hua San was a little hesitant and thought fiercely in his mind. The two different thinkings of "taking the can home first and then going down" and "carrying a few boxes of cans back directly" were fighting and confronting him, making it difficult for him to choose.

Hua San was very strong, and there was no problem with carrying three boxes of canned food easily. However, no matter now or in peacetime, there was a problem of "recovering stolen goods" that no one could ignore. Liu Tianming and others' fierceness and cruelty Hua San knew better than anyone else. He was lucky enough to get a canned food that day. Hua San understood: Even if he had emptied all the items in the room now, he would still inevitably face the responsibility of Liu Tianming and others.

The smartest thief in the world will never be discovered by others as a thief. Although they steal, they will not leave any traces, and even the owner himself will not be able to detect it.

Stealing one from a hundred pieces of paper is a technique, perfectly exploiting loopholes in thinking and psychology.

The gunfire outside gradually became sparse. This indicated that the battle was about to end.

Hua San gritted his teeth, and with endless reluctance in his heart, he reluctantly carried the canned box, turned around as quickly as possible, and ran back to his home.

...

The snow was full of corpses, and broken heads and body fragments were everywhere. Blood dyed the snow red, flowing down the gaps of the less tight snowflakes, touching the cold and hard soil at the bottom.

The number of corpses is about one thousand. This is a big number. Liu Tianming calculated that it is difficult to deal with so many living corpses by his own strength alone, but it is not completely impossible. After all, he has the second stage of "speed" ability, and as long as he constantly replenishes his physical strength in the battle, he can completely destroy these guys one by one.

The problem is that doing so will waste a lot of time and will also lead to various uncontrollable situations.

The advantages of team battles have been revealed. With seven mutant infected bodies, including Liu Tianming, standing in front, and other team members who have not injected immune agents are covering the back. Attacks at a distance complement each other, the attack rhythm is stable, and the firepower output is rapid. As long as there are enough bullets to maintain the advantage in the terrain, even if the size of the corpse group doubles, they can be dealt with.

Quantity is important.

Liu Tianming discovered for the first time that his decision to bring Cao Xinneng and others was very correct. Although they were ordinary people, they could still exert their due power in battle.
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