Endless Road of Corpse/C41 Bitter Struggle
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C41 Bitter Struggle

Now.

A few of them even fell to the ground. The father and son of the second group, the one who was fifteen or sixteen years old, buried his head in his father's chest, sobbing, not daring to look outside. His father was hugging his shoulder, his eyes dazed and numb, and the other was pulling on the finger of the Corpse Pushing Rod, which was trembling slightly.

I looked around anxiously, but the square was empty, with only cracked concrete floors, weeds growing through cracks, a few abandoned heavy machines, and three rusty, mottled flagpoles poking at the ground all by themselves, as if mocking us who had nowhere to go. The expansion gate was about fifty meters away, and behind us was a bunch of Zombie s that could not be seen at all. When they saw us, they groaned and howled even louder, and their limbs, through the gaps between the expansion doors, squirmed densely like leeches. The thin expansion gate was continuously being pushed, and it released an unbearable creaking sound, as though it could collapse at any time.

"They're coming!" Someone shouted from behind.

I turned my head to look and saw that the group of Zombie had already finished eating their "delicacies" and were continuing to press towards us. Most of the people who were bitten were still alive, but the Zombie seemed to have gotten interested in them and allowed them to roll on the ground and scream. Furthermore, to humans, they too liked to bite the throat, chest, and soft abdomen. They would pull out the intestines and tear it apart, and since they did not touch anyone's head, they rarely bit anyone, and as a result, the people that were bitten would not immediately die. They would moan in extreme pain for a few hours before gradually dying, then revive and become undead corpses! The Taoist said that the Zombie did not need flesh to provide nutrition, they only wanted to spread the virus. Their sole purpose in living was to try to spread the virus by biting and spreading the virus!

"Quick, capture that guy!" Fight them to the death! " Just as everyone was in a daze, Uncle Feng suddenly roared.

I seemed to wake up from a dream, and the leaders of the other teams reacted at this moment, shouting for their own team to prepare their weapons for the enemy.

At this time, we were already in the small plaza between the office building and the expansion doors. The empty space made it impossible for us to form a line to block the Zombie as we had done before, and without a person like the Sergeant Major who was in charge of everything, all of us became a pile of loose sand once again, with our teams scattered about in a corner that they thought was relatively safe.

"Assemble the formation!" San Mao, Lin Hao and Uncle Feng quickly took their positions and stretched out the Corpse Pushing Rod in their hands. However, Uncle Feng seemed to have exhausted all of his energy, and the Corpse Pushing Rod in their hands swayed and swayed.

"I'll do it!" With a powerful growl, he stepped forward to snatch the Corpse Pushing Rod from Uncle Feng's hands and replace it with the position of Uncle Feng.

At this moment, the group of Zombie was right in front of me, a few of them had their faces covered in blood, baring their teeth, like ferocious ghosts that had just come out of hell, a few of them were even munching on a piece of intestines, purplish black blood and yellow-green feces dripped down from their teeth, and there were even layers of moaning and howling that were like a tsunami, causing my scalp to go numb, and my legs were shaking uncontrollably.

"Get ready!" San Mao roared, and the three Corpse Pushing Rod s stuck out their tongues. I saw that Yang Yufan and Lin Hao's lips were pale white, and their eyes were filled with fear and fear.

"Push!" The Corpse Pushing Rod moved forward like a bite of a snake. The few Zombie in the front were firmly stuck on the branch that was extended out of the pole.

"Attack!" As if by instinct, I raised my military knife and charged forward, stabbing the military knife into the eye sockets of the Zombie that was in front of me. The other eye of the Zombie rolled, and my wildly waving hand immediately stopped moving.

"Retreat!" San Mao shouted again, and I quickly retreated. The three corpse hands in front all took a step back, and at the same time, threw the poles in their hands, throwing the three corpses to the ground.

The spacious plaza gave us room to move around. Compared to before, when we were squeezed together, we now had a greater lethality. With the cooperation of the few of us, in a few rounds, more than a dozen Zombie had already fallen under our assault.

But that's all there is to it. Compared to the hundreds of Zombie, these dozen or so are not even worth as much as a drop in the bucket. Furthermore, the other teams are not as proficient in this formation as us.

First, the third group suffered a heavy injury in the first round, and the remaining five to six people lost the weapons in their hands. They ran around the plaza with empty hands in an attempt to avoid the mouth of the slow-moving Zombie, but they quickly ran out of energy, a few of them screamed hoarsely as they were surrounded by the Zombie, and a few of them were smarter. They hid behind a few other teams, and the weirdest one, who might have thought that he was good, actually climbed onto one of the flagpoles with his bare hands, causing a group of Zombie to squeeze into a flag ball and let out a roar from the ground.

This time, it was his father who held the corpse in place of him. However, after he caught hold of one of the Zombie, his son didn't dare to go up and kill it.

"Quick!" Hurry up and kill it! " The father yelled at his son, but his son hid behind him, tears streaming down his face.

"Hurry up!" The father almost cried out in grief. Another Zombie appeared on his Corpse Pushing Rod, causing him to stagger backwards, but his son continued to cry on his own. He did not even dare look forward.

The three Zombie smashed onto his body heavily. The father did not scream, but raised his neck and struggled to look at his son. However, he could only watch as his son stood straight, sobbed and did not resist, and then, he was bitten on the neck by one of the Zombie.

People kept falling, and my ears were filled with terrifying screams. In every team, as long as a corpse bearer falls, and a gap appears in the formation, it will quickly collapse and scatter. In the end, it will all be surrounded by Zombie. After just five to six minutes, the only family that remains in the plaza is Ren and us.

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