The sunset moves with the wind, and the sunset is not sad. The evening scene of Jianmen Pass is the best in the world. There is still smoke that has not dissipated in the air, and the ground is covered with scattered corpses. When the zombies can move, the smell on their bodies is already disgusting. After death, the smell becomes stronger and can cure stubborn rhinitis for twenty years.

Just sniff it gently and it will immediately open it. And you will burst into tears, not because you have recovered from the illness, but because you are so stingy. The words cannot describe the smell. If it is unimaginable, feel the smell of the boy's feet after physical education class, plus the mixture of feces and urine in the toilet.

You can even spit out overnight breakfast.

The soldiers at Jianmen Pass have been smelling this smell since they were zombies. The smell of the wind drifting in from outside the bunker has no substantial impression of them, because they can only enjoy their leisure time now.

Because just a few hours ago, they were still using their guns in their hands to carry out an inhumane massacre of the zombies. Yes, the vast zombies lined up to pick up bullets, which really made people feel a little shocked.

At the same time, I was also wondering whether these zombies were really powerful? As for the whole city to be wary? And according to the information conveyed by superiors, these zombies would know how to use guns. If that was true, it would be a bit tricky, but from now on, it seems not that powerful.

The soldiers of Yisheng leaned against the wall, holding a compressed biscuit in their hands full of mud. War was a matter of patience, and there was no entertainment. After the gunfire stopped, these soldiers could only stay here and watch something irrelevant.

Perhaps if someone has a good voice, he will sing in front of everyone, or he is chatting, or he is just a woman or something. These soldiers can only touch women once for a long time, and they feel itchy and feel a little nervous. At this time, they will tell their love affairs.

The most talked about is prostitutes. Those prostitutes have plump curves, with red curly ends, and their bodies are always fragrant. When these soldiers enter the brothel door, they will definitely eat and then come out. These soldiers in good health can always make the hips of those sluts feel like they are tearing apart. Even the soft breasts on their chests will have five finger marks, which are always pinched so hard, and they will be pitying for the fragrance and jade? It doesn't exist.

At this time, a soldier sang without warning: "Can the brightest star in the night sky remember the figure who once walked with me and disappeared in the wind? I pray for a transparent heart and tears..."

His voice was so good that he couldn't become that kind of singer, but his feelings were extremely sincere and sentimental. The soldiers stopped chatting and turned their faces to listen to his somewhat sad and rough voice. Everyone felt a little uncomfortable. If there was wine here, they would get drunk and forget yesterday.

Just as Xin Qiji wrote in his poem: Don’t laugh at me when you are drunk on the battlefield, how many people have returned from war since ancient times.

Thinking is beneficial, which makes human beings constantly progress, but it can also make people depressed and make people think randomly.

They want nothing, gold, beauty, food and clothing, they just want to live a peaceful life, no need for war, and can stay at home quietly, work every day, and go home to watch their wives and children. Such a dull happiness.

At this moment, everyone in the pass became extremely silent, wondering when the day would end.

At this moment, a sentry above the gate suddenly shouted: "Not good! The enemy is coming!" After shouting this sentence, he heard the sound of a roar.

The soldiers picked up their guns and pointed them at the narrow path ahead. The machine gunners were also ready. The sad atmosphere just now disappeared in the blink of an eye. Everyone was on guard, with a solemn expression and sharp eyes staring at the road.

Suddenly, a black shadow slowly appeared from the corner. At that moment, everyone pulled the trigger. A raindrop bullet poured out, and fire spread out from the muzzle. However, the black shadow still did not fall.

Just facing so many bullets, they walked over with difficulty. The soldiers couldn't help but feel a sudden slap in their hearts when they looked at the shadow. A giant zombie appeared.

The giant zombie in front of me is extremely terrifying and can reach a height of three or four meters. If you look at it from the inside of the gate, it is actually not that tall. However, compared with the corpses on the ground, it may be much taller than estimated, and it does not look like an ordinary giant zombie.

It has three heads and six arms, all of which are extremely thick, and the three heads are also pointed mouths and fangs. Normal giant zombies are at most enlarged versions of normal people, with slightly larger hands and feet, and their teeth do not protrude. At most, they give people a sense of oppression, and the one in front of them has already given people a sense of fear.

When the soldiers looked at the strange zombies that suddenly appeared, a strange feeling rose in their hearts. This giant zombie with three heads and six arms was never seen before, and the ferocious muscles on their bodies seemed to be larger than ordinary giant zombies.

"Battlehot greets me!" The commander in the pass responded the fastest after seeing the giant zombie and said immediately.

A soldier immediately resisted the rocket launcher and then dispersed the people behind him to prevent the rocket from accidentally hurting his own people after shooting.

When he pulled the trigger lightly, a beam of fire rose up, and a shell suddenly hit the giant zombie.

Everyone's eyes followed the speeding missile, but just as the shell was about to reach less than one meter, they saw the giant zombie grabbing the missile.

That's right, he caught the missile with his bare hands, and it would explode because the front end of the missile was hit by a huge impact. If he held the gun body like this, he would not be able to detonate it.

However, this scene scared the soldiers in the pass very much. In their impression, shells can easily kill a giant zombie. Even if one doesn't work, it's absolutely possible to do it again.

But he never expected that there would be situations where the missile would be caught with his bare hands. At this time, the giant zombie was holding the missile in his hand, and the tail of the missile was still spraying with fire. The huge propulsion force had no effect in the zombie's hands, just like a toy.

The three-headed and six-armed zombie looked at the missile in her hand, then looked up at the inner gate in front of her, then changed its movements and took the posture of a javelin athlete, and saw her feet stepping on the corpses. With such force, all the corpses under her feet turned into meat sauce.

With a swing of his arm, the shell flew straight towards Jianmen Pass.
Chapter completed!