Life and Death

Suddenly, a dozen shadowy figures appeared behind the shelves that had been knocked down on both sides. Suddenly, dozens of pairs of dark red glowing eyes stared at Huan Chu in the darkness. Without much thought, Huan Chu knew that all those figures were zombies.

His nerves were already stimulated by the long-lost excitement just now. Now, seeing so many targets in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a surge of aggression, and a bloodthirsty desire surged through his body instantly.

With a loosening of the machete in hand, just as the handle was about to slip from his grasp, he firmly gripped it again. The force was so strong that it seemed like he was trying to push the flesh into the handle of the machete.

Without waiting for the zombie's roar to charge towards him, Huan Chu narrowed his eyes, a fierce light flashing through them. His muscles tensed, and he actually rushed into the pile of zombies.

The flashlight on the forearm still flickered with a shimmering light, like a mesmerizing dance. Huan Chu danced with eerie steps, staging a carefully choreographed banquet without spotlights.

The sound of the blade piercing flesh is his background music, the splattering blood is his prop, and the glint of the blade shimmering in the dim yellow light is his musical note.

Cold-blooded and ruthless, the cold blade pursues its target!

The blade gleamed with a piercing whistle, like a wind sweeping everything, or like a lightning flashing across the sky, directly hitting the zombies' heads, sending their brains flying and showering the sky with black blood and decayed fluid.

This banquet is called - slaughter!

It has to be said that watching Huan Chu kill zombies is a kind of enjoyment that can bring people exceptional pleasure. Watching that slightly frail figure causing a bloodbath in the zombie horde always easily stirs up the beastly nature and heroism buried deep in the human heart.

Pang Le was obviously the first person who couldn't hold back. He was almost born as a killing machine, and how could he resist his actions when he smelled the strong bloody smell in the air, he raised his machete and joined the battle.

The second one to rush forward was Li Feng. Although strictly speaking he was facing his own kind, the Corpse King had long considered himself a unique human, with no sense of being a "necrophiliac," and without any weapons, he wielded a pair of iron fists and charged forward.

The combat power of humans really cannot compare to high-level zombies. Not only strength and speed, humans must always be careful not to be scratched or bitten by zombies, but Li Feng has no such worries at all. For him, the venom flowing in these lower life forms poses no harm to him at all.

He rushed forward and landed a direct punch on the chest of a zombie in front of him. The zombie king's incredible strength caused a large indentation in the zombie's chest, piercing through the ribs and the still-beating heart inside, about to send the body flying backwards.

Did I make you fly? "

Li Feng didn't give him any chance to react. He unexpectedly grabbed the flying zombie with one hand, punched it in the same spot again, and then his seemingly harmless right hand pierced out from behind the zombie, tightly holding the heart pierced by the rib bones.

He laughed heartily, crushed the zombie's heart in his hand, and then threw a punch to smash the zombie's head.

Compared to his crazy actions, Pang Le, who was roaring and smashing zombie heads on the side, seemed weak.

What is truly cruel and oppressive is this!

Unfortunately, Li Feng's happiness did not last long, as a dozen zombies were slaughtered in just one minute by three individuals who were like madmen.

The space and terrain here are too complex, and you have to be on guard against enemies that may appear from anywhere at any time. It's really not a good place to fight zombies. One can easily get injured by zombies, and being injured by zombies can be fatal!

Huan Chu has always believed in exchanging the greatest benefits with the smallest cost. It is not a wise choice to confront zombies at great risk, so he did not let the bloodthirsty desire in his body cloud his judgment. He shouted, "Let's go!" "

With a roar, Huan Chu immediately took the lead and rushed forward with the others, swinging his sword to cut down several zombies trying to block the way, and the five of them rushed into the warehouse.

The warehouse is also in a mess, with scattered goods everywhere. However, it seems that although someone has ventured deep into here, they were not able to take away the tempting food.

Because the intruder was sitting on the ground next to the shelves, with two boxes of instant noodles on top of him.

Huan Chu's first reaction upon seeing the corpse was to raise his arm and shine the flashlight up at the ceiling.

The pressure brought by the strange monster he encountered in the armory last time was too much for him. Especially when he took the photo back to show it to Li Feng, the Corpse King actually said he had never seen anything like that before.

This indicates that the monster is either a newly emerged zombie or a being of the same level as the Corpse King.

Fortunately, the warehouse ceiling was empty, just covered with dust and spider webs from not being cleaned for a long time, and there were no disgusting monsters lurking around. It seems that kind of monster is not as common as low-level zombies.

At this point, Huan Chu couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly. If that monster was everywhere, the day of human extinction might not be far away.

Hearing the footsteps and growls of zombies coming from the stairwell leading to the warehouse, Huan Chu naturally knew that a large group of zombies had caught up with them. However, the warehouse door is not very wide. With five people and five guns, they should be able to easily block them outside the door.

"Crack! "

Loading the Type 95 automatic rifle, Huan Chu walked directly to the warehouse door and aimed the muzzle at the shadow in front of him.

Chen Wenwen and others also followed his example and walked over, firmly guarding the gate.

As long as we can eliminate these damn zombies here, the mission will be considered complete.

Huan Chu was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly heard a faint whistling sound in his ear, and a sense of danger flashed through his mind.

He was about to turn around and speak out a warning, but he saw a scene that made his eyes widen in horror.

Suddenly, a mid-level zombie rushed out from the dark pile of goods, taking huge strides and fiercely crashing into Chen Wenwen standing on the outermost edge.

Queen Chen was completely unprepared and was knocked back by the mid-level zombie, spitting out a mouthful of blood as she crashed into the wall, slumping down and occasionally oozing bright red blood from the corner of her mouth.

No! Huan Chu's eyes were filled with a bright crimson red.

Boss! Seeing that Huan Chu actually dropped his gun and rushed towards the intermediate zombie over two meters tall, Jiang He shouted and was about to go forward to help. Suddenly, a large group of zombie figures appeared in front of the warehouse door, and for a moment, they found themselves in a dilemma of being unable to advance or retreat.

In the end, Jiang He gritted his teeth and chose to trust the boss. Together with Pang Le and Li Feng, they pulled the triggers of their automatic rifles to block the oncoming waves of zombies.

Huan Chu, covered in blood spat out by Chen Wenwen, was momentarily blinded by rage, and he threw the Type 95 automatic rifle to the ground, roaring as he charged towards the intermediate-level zombie.

Although devoid of reason, the combat instinct honed in life and death is deeply embedded in the subconscious. As he ran forward, Huan Chu had already drawn his Type 92 pistol and fired several shots at the head of the intermediate-level zombie.

"Pika pika!" "

Every shot hit the mid-level zombie's bear-like head, bullets drilling out small holes and splattering blood flowers, but failing to inflict fatal damage.

The unbearable pain stimulated the intermediate zombie, who raised his head and let out a loud roar, striding towards Huan Chu.

Go to hell! Huan Chu remained calm and fearless, as he leaped to the side and dodged the attack from the mid-level zombie that was trying to knock Chen Wenwen down. In mid-air, without any pause, he forcefully twisted his waist and slashed at the back of the intermediate-level zombie.

Clang! "

The intermediate zombie's tough skin and iron bones came into play, and Huan Chu's strike felt like hitting a steel plate, only managing to barely tear the zombie's outer clothing while numbing his own hand.

But Huan Chu had anticipated this early on. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he quickly crouched down and rolled to the right, avoiding the fierce stomp of the intermediate zombie.

The intermediate zombie was about to swat the annoying mosquito, but Huan Chu did not give him the chance to attack recklessly. He knelt down on one knee and another burst of bullets flew out from the silencer, hitting the zombie's face and neck.

Roar! "

The zombie groaned in pain and let out a loud roar as it lunged towards Huan Chu.

He was about to dodge, but felt a sharp pain in his right shoulder as he collided directly with the warehouse wall. Watching as the intermediate-level zombie was approaching, she could even feel the foul breath coming out of its mouth.

This incident actually triggered Huan Chu's ferocity, and he also roared at the zombie, throwing the knife and gun in his hands on the ground, lifting his hands directly to meet the approaching intermediate-level zombie.

"Puff! "

The impact shook Huan Chu's bones, and blood spurted directly onto the terrifying face of the zombie as his chest rolled with intense pain. Humans are truly creatures with unlimited potential, as the intermediate zombie was unexpectedly held back by Huan Chu.

Huan Chu suddenly felt that he couldn't hold on for another second, with a fiery pain spreading through his limbs. But he dared not let go, because he had already retreated to the corner, and if he let go, the terrifying impact of the intermediate zombie would crush him into a pulp against the wall.

The zombie was obviously a bit puzzled, not expecting that the fragile-looking little fly in front of it could actually withstand its impact. It exerted all its strength and took another step forward to push against it.

Huan Chu spurted out another mouthful of blood, his consciousness even somewhat blurred, just mechanically stepping on the wall, desperately resisting the hands of the zombie, not letting its terrifying impact directly affect him.

"Wenwen..." Wenwen? Are you okay? The confused Huan Chu vaguely felt the human exclamation in his ears, which sounded familiar, as if it was Chen Wenwen. He wanted to ask, but couldn't open his mouth, so he could only say it silently in his heart.

Chen Wenwen... She is a good woman. Without her, I don't know if I could have survived until now. I hope I can be with her forever in the future... …

Mom and Dad... How would parents react to hearing news of their own death? Will you cry? Will cry... If I don't come back, my parents will always think I'm still alive... I never expected to come back and see them, only to shatter their hopes of survival with my own hands... …

And also, Zhang Jing! Xiao Jing... What would happen if she knew she was dead? Will you cry? Will you still breathe a sigh of relief?

In contemplation, Huan Chu's vision had already become blurred.