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Chapter 44

Winter is fading little by little, snow water melts, river water flows, everything revives, and spring is full of spring. However, the arrival of spring is not just the recovery of all things, but also the resurrection of bacteria. This is why people are more likely to get sick in spring.

Therefore, even those zombies were revived, but no one noticed it yet. At first, they only saw a zombie covered with crystals, and then it became more and more. In the coldest season, almost all zombies turned into that crystal.

Song Beichuan wanted to remove these zombies, but the number was too large. He sent out 200 people every day and didn't have to do anything. He just knocked on the zombies whose bodies were covered with crystal stones.

And I don’t know what material this weird crystal is. It is very strong and tightly attached to the skin of these zombies, making them unable to walk, like a sculpture standing in the wind and snow.

On this day, several soldiers from the Hungry Wolf Group came out to look for zombies every day according to their mission, in groups of two. The two soldiers in front of them were holding hammers in their hands and searching for zombies everywhere.

Suddenly, a strange green appeared in the melting ice and snow. The two of them walked up to them and took the snow on them with their hands.

A complete crystal was revealed, and then looking at the lifelike zombie inside the crystal, it seemed like a work of art, and it was still a female zombie. Although there was some rotten on her face, it was not difficult to see how beautiful she was during her lifetime.

"What a pity, she's pretty, just come and be your wife!"

Another person saw his lustful look and refused to let the zombies go, so he smiled and said, "You dare to go up zombies? Are you not afraid of something growing underneath!"

"You kid is talking nonsense, isn't you disgusting? I think you're holding it in! "

"Hey! Big brother is so fond of women! Can you still hold it in?"

"We're just bragging this day, we're not here to have fun, hurry up and work."

Another nodded and took out the hammer. Because they often did this kind of work, they had found many tricks.

First, use a hammer to gently tap the zombie's head, wait for the crack to be knocked out, and then use all your strength to hit it hard. At that time, the entire head will be scrapped as the crystal breaks.

They lowered their heads and used a little hammer to gently knock on the head of the beautiful female zombie. Suddenly, there was a shattering sound, and the zombies inside turned their eyes.

However, they were still chatting with each other, and no one noticed this.

The sound of shattering became more and more intense. Suddenly, one of them said, "Okay, I'll break it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the female zombie suddenly emerged from the crystal, bit out the man's neck, and blood splattered the man next to him.

He was so scared that he opened his mouth wide and couldn't make any sound. He looked at his companion, and was still talking and laughing with him just now.

In a moment, he was not careful, and at this moment he could only open his eyes wide and blood kept flowing out of his neck, making him unable to speak, and could only squeeze out a slight "whimper" sound in his throat.

After a while, this man finally recovered from his senses when he looked at the scene in front of him. He roared hysterically, made an extremely ferocious expression, and pulled out the rifle behind him.

A fire dragon ejaculated through the muzzle.

This zombie is indeed a bit strange. A few bullets hit the green crystal on the surface of the zombie and bounce it elsewhere, not as easy to solve as before.

However, no matter how powerful the female zombie is, it cannot avoid physical routines and is knocked into pieces by a series of bullets at such a close distance.

He was wearing thick clothes, a smile slightly raised on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Fuck, bastard."

Suddenly, a sound came from his ears, which was the movement of footsteps on the snow. After hearing this sound, he slowly raised his head.

He showed an extremely terrifying expression, opened his desperate eyes, and reflected dense zombies in his pupils, and they were all weird zombies with green crystals remaining on his body.

A scream echoed in the city.

Because when the fat man arranged it, all the groups were not scattered too far, such a tragic cry would inevitably attract the attention of the other two groups near them.

When they heard the shouting, they did not dare to delay and reported it to their leader, Fatty.

After a radio exchange, they finally determined the specific location of the screams, with the missing persons.

The fat man hurriedly asked his soldiers to gather together and set up their combat formations during daily training. Four and the others were holding guns in their hands and walking around in a cold manner, looking for the specific locations of the two missing people.

At this time, one of the soldiers saw a figure staggeringly walking over from a distance, wearing the same military uniform as them.

He shouted loudly: "Old Hao! Are you okay? Talk quickly!"

But the person who was shaking over walked silently without saying a word.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the fat man in the lead shot the figure and said, "He has become a zombie and is no longer a human being. His kindness to them is also cruel to himself. When he goes back, he will take the person back and bury him."

Everyone nodded and sighed helplessly, feeling sorry for his death.

At this moment, a loud and shrill cry sounded. There were dozens of zombies behind him, some of which were broken, some of which had their stomachs broken, and their intestines hung outside. What's more, they had no lower limbs. They crawled over with their hands and tried their best to eat the hungry wolf group into their mouths!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the fat man shouted loudly: "Open fire! Open fire!"

The soldiers lined up in a row, and their fingers pulled the trigger. The zombies fell down in rows with the sound of gunfire, but there were too many, and there were signs of increasing. The fat man did not intend to fight these zombies in such an empty place.

Looking around, he saw the building behind him. His little eyes turned around and said, "The whole army retreated! Hide into the building behind him, divide into two teams, Team A conducts searches inside the building to prevent the existence of zombies, and Team B is resisting these zombies at the main entrance with me."

He ordered very quickly, but his soldiers moved faster, but even the zombies ran faster.

"Damn it! Don't these things only get faster at night! Why can they get so fast now!" The fat man couldn't help but curse.

When a group of zombies falls, a new group of zombies will come from in which direction, as if they are constantly flowing.

At this time, the soldier beside him said, "No, have we encountered a tide of corpses?"

"Look at your bear! What can you do when you encounter a tide of corpse! Rely on favorable terrain to fight back!" The fat man gave an order, but he had to say that these words could indeed arouse morale, and a sentence made these people start to fight back like they were desperate.

A soldier took out a grenade, pulled off the pull ring, and threw it into the pile of zombies.

With a rumbling sound, the zombies near the grenade were blown up, and their limbs and flesh floated in the air, and then they spread all over the floor.

The fat man cried out in secret, but he didn't expect that he would be so sad. Today, the zombies woke up collectively. These keen hearing guys heard such deafening explosions and gunshots. There was no need to think about it. It won't take long to stay that all the zombies around him would be surrounded!

At this time, it could be said that it was a dilemma, so he said to everyone: "Run to the rooftop."

While retreating, everyone ran towards the rooftop. While the person behind suddenly tripped up, something was missing.

He fell to the ground with his eyes closed, grinning and endured the pain, but when he opened his eyes, a rotten and bloody face appeared in front of the soldier.

As soon as he was about to scream, the zombie on the ground stretched out her claws, pinched the soldier's face tightly, bit her nose, and began to chew happily and greedily. The moment the nose was bitten, the soldier might have twitched because he was too scared.

At this time, the fat man who came up behind saw this scene, took out his pistol and broke the zombie in front of him. However, looking at the soldier with no nose and blood on his face, he knew that he would not survive, so he shot him in the middle of his forehead, just to reduce some pain.

In fact, if you solve your own soldiers, the pain will not be less than death.

Fortunately, there were no other unnecessary casualties on the way to the rooftop, which also made the fat man feel a little relieved.

This building is twenty-eight floors high, and it is extremely difficult to climb up. There is only one entrance and exit in the rooftop. As long as they guard this level, these zombies will never get in any way.

However, on the other hand, this undoubtedly creates another problem, which is to consider the ammunition issue. Each of them brought three magazines, and now everyone has exhausted one magazine, and even the second magazine has almost half been exhausted.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more dangerous, the fat man said to his soldiers: "You all save me some bullets, don't fuck me like you don't want money, just like I don't want money, just fight me on my head! Fight for a bullet to solve an enemy! Isn't it?!"

At this time, seeing two zombies coming in from the door, roaring with blood on their mouths, the fat man picked up the gun in his hand and hit them with a bang.

The soldiers below all curled their lips and rolled their eyes, thinking to themselves: We are obviously wasting bullets, but we are saving!

A soldier next to him said, "We'd better ask for support, we'll be alone here. At night, who knows what we'll be like!"

The fat man nodded and said, "Communication officer! Contact Anning Village quickly and ask for support!"
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