Just after killing two zombies, three or four more zombies rushed over. What is even more frightening is that the corridor is already blocked by a dense group of zombies. There is no time to be afraid. The only thing Xie Wenqiang can do now
It was to kill all the zombies that appeared in front of him, and kill one zombie with one sword. Xie Wenqiang did not pause at all, and suddenly swung his waist, a cold light flashed across, and three more zombie heads flew up.
"Come on! Kill!" In just a few minutes, more than a dozen zombies had died under Xie Wenqiang's sword. At this time, Xie Wenqiang's body was covered with the black blood of the zombies, and his whole body was like a blood-soaked Shura.
Faced with the dense crowd of zombies in front of him, he did not retreat but advanced. He kicked the ground hard with his feet, and his whole body flew out like an arrow. The armor-piercing sword directly hit the head of the front zombie like an arrow.
Pierced skull.
Xie Wenqiang kicked the ordinary zombie whose head was pierced by the armor-piercing sword with all his strength. The corpse of the ordinary zombie knocked several ordinary zombies behind him. The zombies behind them didn't care about their companions at all.
The big black footprints trampled over them, trampling these unlucky zombies into meat patties.
Fortunately, the width of the corridor limits the number of zombies. Even if there are more zombies limited to the width of the corridor, only about 100 zombies can rush to Xie Wenqiang. This reduces Xie Wenqiang's pressure a lot.
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He dashed forward with a low body, dodging the bloody mouth of a zombie. Xie Wenqiang flipped the armor-piercing sword in his hand backhand and cut the zombie next to him diagonally from the abdomen to the head, cutting it into two pieces.
More than half an hour has passed. Under Xie Wenqiang's crazy fighting, the huge group of zombies still shows no sign of decreasing. After becoming zombies, human beings' original sanity has disappeared and they have become extremely bloodthirsty and violent.
They attacked Xie Wenqiang fiercely and fearlessly. They were not afraid of death. In their eyes, they only had the flesh and blood of Xie Wenqiang. They ate the flesh and blood essence of Xie Wenqiang's body so that they could evolve and become more powerful.
The corridor has already shown a scene of hell, with corpses strewn all over the ground and rivers of blood. Whether it is on the top of the corridor or on both sides of the corridor, there is rich blood splashing out from the zombie corpses, just like Picasso's abstract painting, bloody and
And full of weird beauty.
Fighting, non-stop fighting, Xie Wenqiang's body was covered with black and smelly blood. After a large amount of accumulation, the blood spurted from the zombie body became extremely sticky, giving people the feeling that Xie Wenqiang had just fallen out of the sticky body.
It was just like what was fished out of the thick blood pool. When Xie Wenqiang kept waving the armor-piercing sword in his hand, the thick black blood kept dripping down from his body, and was then covered by more black blood.
Covering, every swing of the armor-piercing sword will bring out a trail of blood, which is extremely visual impact.
The armor-piercing sword occasionally brought out shrill lights in the dark corridor. Each flash of light indicated that one or more zombies had lost their lives.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!" The roars of the zombies intertwined and echoed in the long and narrow corridor, making Xie Wenqiang's eardrums continue to beat, as if someone was holding two saws in his ears.
Sawing back and forth made Xie Wenqiang's brain feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Kill" Xie Wenqiang roared, as if to vent his dissatisfaction, he thrust the armor-piercing sword in his hand into the ground of the corridor, holding his hands together like a huge hammer, facing the oncoming zombie.
His head was hit hard.
"puff"
The zombie suddenly dwarfed by half, and its entire head was smashed into the chest by Xie Wenqiang's huge force. Then Xie Wenqiang grabbed the headless zombie with both hands, turned the headless zombie's body sideways, and smashed it hard.
The zombie swarm ahead.
The headless zombies mixed with Xie Wenqiang's huge power pushed back the rushing zombies. Taking this opportunity, Xie Wenqiang instantly threw more than a dozen heavy punches. The dozen or so heavy punches Xie Wenqiang threw with all his strength were no longer ordinary.
The zombies could withstand it. As a burst of "puff-puff" sounded, the heads of the seven or eight zombies standing at the front were blown open. Immediately, scarlet blood mixed with milky white brains scattered everywhere.
, the entire corridor exuded a disgusting smell of blood. The smell of blood in the air and the blood stains splashed on the walls on both sides of the corridor rendered the corridor between Xie Wenqiang and the zombies a hell on earth.
The disgusting smell of blood in the "killing" corridor not only did not make Xie Wenqiang feel uncomfortable, but instead made Xie Wenqiang greatly increase his fighting spirit. He easily pulled out the armor-piercing sword inserted in the corridor, roared and faced the seemingly endless end in front of him.
The zombies rushed over.
Stimulated by the smell of blood in the corridor, Xie Wenqiang's eyes were red, as if on stimulants. He held an armor-piercing sword and slashed left and right among the zombies, like a tiger rushing into a herd of sheep, and the width of the corridor was limited.
Without the attack effect of the zombie group, no matter how many zombies were able to rush to Xie Wenqiang at the same time, only about seven or eight of them could. In addition, the gap in combat power between the zombies and Xie Wenqiang made Xie Wenqiang fight harder and harder.
It felt that with his quick-response mind and extremely fast skills, Xie Wenqiang was now like a human-shaped killing machine. Xie Wenqiang, who was immersed in the crazy killing, did not realize that his various abilities were improving rapidly, and the effect of improvement was far away.
Far surpassing Xie Wenqiang's more than ten years of hard training, this strange improvement speed if Xie Wenqiang was sane, he would definitely stop and check the changes in his body, but it is a pity that Xie Wenqiang has been stimulated by the smell of blood
He was a little confused and didn't notice the strange changes in his body.
Xie Wenqiang kept repeating several simple and effective actions such as chopping, slashing, cutting, and beheading. Time also kept passing by as Xie Wenqiang wielded the armor-piercing sword. Unknowingly, Xie Wenqiang had more
A thick layer of flesh and blood mud was wrapped tightly by Xie Wenqiang like a set of blood-red armor. With every swing of the armor-piercing sword, some of it was covered with rot.
The fishy-smelling pieces of flesh and blood splashed onto Xie Wenqiang's body. More pieces of flesh, mutilated limbs, half-parted bodies, black livers, and intestines piled up in the corridor, making the corridor a flesh-and-blood purgatory.
"Huhu" a heavy breathing sound came from Xie Wenqiang's mouth, and the airtight attack just now also gradually slowed down. Even if someone like Xie Wenqiang has trained his body far beyond the physical fitness of ordinary people after years of hard training, he still can't do it like
Like a robot that would never tire of fighting, Xie Wenqiang did not count how many zombies he had killed. He only knew that with every attack he made, the power in his body became more and more exhausted, and he could wave it with ease just now.
The armor-piercing sword seemed to have increased in weight at this time, and it took more effort to swing it every time.
With the massive loss of Xie Wenqiang's strength, Xie Wenqiang's progress was forced to a halt, and the seemingly tireless and unconscious zombies in front of him seemed to feel Xie Wenqiang's weakness. They roared and increased the speed of their attacks.
Under the fierce attack, Xie Wenqiang could only retreat slowly.
"Drink!" Xie Wenqiang roared, swung the armor-piercing sword in his hand in a circle, drove back the zombies in front of him, turned around and returned to the room he just came out from. The time displayed on the watch at this time was about eight minutes, Xie Wenqiang
I know that if I fight against the zombies in the corridor, with my current physical strength, I may have to give up in the corridor. But when I go back to the room, it is different. The door is only big enough for two people to enter, so it can be better.
Distributing physical strength, of course, there is also the possibility of being blocked in the room and torn apart by the huge number of zombies. This is a bet. If Xie Wenqiang wins, he will gain the ability to survive in this world. If he loses, he can only become the zombies.
rations.
"Roar" Sure enough, as soon as he saw the food in front of him and ran away, countless zombies rushed over. However, because the zombies rushed too quickly, two zombies happened to be at the door, blocking the way of the zombies behind them. Countless zombies let out an angry expression.
The roar.
The two zombies that happened to be at the door in front of him temporarily blocked the zombie group behind him, giving Xie Wenqiang a short rest time. Under the powerful impact of the zombie group that was attracted by flesh and blood, the two zombies that happened to be at the door "boom"
Was pushed in.
Lowering his head to avoid the claws of a zombie, Xie Wenqiang thrust forward with his sword. The armor-piercing sword made a scream and stabbed into the forehead of a zombie. He drew the sword and raised his foot. Xie Wenqiang killed the one he had just killed.
The zombie kicked out.
"Poof", Xie Wenqiang turned around and slashed at the zombie that had just swung his claws at him with his sword. The armor-piercing sword successfully struck the zombie's neck. However, what Xie Wenqiang didn't expect was that due to the massive consumption of his physical strength, he originally
The blow that could cut off the zombie's neck with one sword actually failed to cut off the zombie's neck due to lack of strength. Instead, the armor-piercing sword hit the zombie's neck.
Xie Wenqiang once again increased his strength to pull out the armor-piercing sword from the zombie's neck. Suddenly, he felt a tearing pain in his back. The pain seemed to be torn apart by a sharp blade, which made Xie Wenqiang unbearable.
He let out a muffled groan.
A backspin kick kicked the zombie that had injured him away. Xie Wenqiang pulled out his armor-piercing sword and retreated into the room. As he retreated, Xie Wenqiang found that not only were bursts of pain coming from the wound on his back, but also
Waves of soreness and numbness felt very strange to Xie Wenqiang, who was often injured. Suddenly, Xie Wenqiang remembered that when he was watching the movie "Resident Evil", it seemed that the movie said that as long as he was bitten or scratched by a zombie, he would be injured.
As for turning into a zombie, could it be that the sore and numb feeling coming from the wound on my back was because I was infected with the virus carried by the zombies?
"No, I won't become a zombie. I still have a chance." Xie Wenqiang looked at his watch and there were still about five minutes left. Xie Wenqiang shouted like a tiger and rushed towards the zombies.
At this time, Xie Wenqiang was in a desperate posture, rushing towards the zombies without any defense at all. At this time, Xie Wenqiang only had one thought in his mind, which was to destroy everything he saw.
At this time, Xie Wenqiang, who was desperately rushing into the zombie group, received several wounds on his body. Xie Wenqiang, whose eyes were red, could no longer feel the pain. In order to survive, he could only keep swinging the sword, and swing the sword again, in order to survive
While fighting desperately, the muscles in both arms were already extremely sore. However, Xie Wenqiang knew that he could not stop. Once he stopped, he would only die. He could only continue to wave the armor-piercing sword in his hand, which was as heavy as a sword. His arms were gradually sore.
He lost consciousness, as if his arms had left him, and there was no feeling at all. At this time, Xie Wenqiang could only grit his teeth, mechanically wave the armor-piercing sword in his hand, and chop with one sword after another.
With.
Xie Wenqiang's consciousness has fallen into a coma at this time. Only the fighting instincts he has trained for a long time are mechanically attacking the zombies in front of him. He doesn't know how much time has passed, nor how long he has been fighting, nor how many times he has waved.
He didn't know how many zombies he had killed with his armor-piercing sword, and he didn't know how many more wounds he had on his body. He didn't know how many times he could swing the armor-piercing sword in his hand and kill many zombies. He only knew
If you want to kill, you can't stop until he has no strength left to swing the armor-piercing sword.
"Ding, the trial mission is completed." The cold voice of the leader appeared in Xie Wenqiang's mind. What was strange was that at the same time as the cold voice of the leader sounded, not only did Xie Wenqiang, who had fallen into a state of confusion, suddenly wake up,
Even the dense group of zombies in front of Xie Wenqiang suddenly disappeared. If it weren't for the wounds on Xie Wenqiang's body that still existed, the desperate fight just now would have been like a dream.