A group of people dragged their seriously injured bodies to dig a pit with engineering shovels. Within a few minutes, they each dug a pit that could accommodate one person. The pit was vertically downward, and people could jump in vertically and cover themselves with soil.

Cover up. As for the breathing problem, it is easy to solve. Each of them has an oxygen tube. As long as they control their chests and not be squeezed, they can survive.

The heavy rain finally fell. At first, it was just big raindrops, but eventually they formed a straight line. It seemed that God could not tolerate the blood and dead bodies in the valley, and wanted to use this mythical rootless water to wash away the place.

As the heavy rain fell, the blood stains on the bodies of Angel and others were washed to the ground with the rain, and the smell of corpses smeared on their bodies also disappeared under the action of the rain.

"Quick, move faster!" Angel shouted loudly, waving the engineer shovel and continuing to dig the pit deeper.

But it was already too late. The zombies' noses were more sensitive than dogs. They smelled the scent of strangers immediately and rushed towards the mountainside crazily.

"It's too late!" Swart shouted loudly and drew his saber.

"Gather in a circle and use engineer shovels!"

Several people immediately formed a circle back to back, holding engineer shovels in both hands and staring at the incoming zombies.

The speed of this batch of zombies is almost the same as the speed of human running. In terms of quality, it is much better than the previous batch. It is more dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be scratched. Using an engineer shovel is undoubtedly the best choice.

, this is why I suddenly thought of using this tool when there was really no other way.

"Bang", the zombie running at the front had his head smashed with a shovel from Hunter Fox and fell to the ground.

At the same time, everyone desperately waved the engineer shovel in their hands to fight against the zombies. The engineer shovel was nearly one meter long, and the length of a human arm was undoubtedly the best choice for dealing with zombies.

In a short period of time, there were a bunch of zombies lying outside the circle, but more people came around, forming a dense siege. It was impossible for Angel and the others who were seriously injured to kill the zombies completely. Their physical strength was between the lurkers and

The defenders were exhausted fighting each other, and now they can only fight with faith and perseverance.

No one wants to be bitten to death by a zombie, no one wants to become food in the mouth of a zombie, and no one wants to become such a terrifying monster.

With a "chi" sound, Hunter Fox's shoulder was scratched by a zombie. Under the force of the scratch, Hunter Fox fell to the ground, causing the circle to loosen.

Dao Feng and Wu Nan next to them quickly took over their positions, but this momentary defeat allowed the zombies to gain the upper hand, making the battle even more difficult.

It's over, it's completely over now, everyone's hearts are exuding despair, they can no longer hold on. Their arms have become so weak that they can't lift them, and their reactions have become extremely slow. Almost every blow consumes all the strength of the body.

Only then can we be in a state where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

At this moment, the huge buzz of the helicopter came, and a dazzling light shot straight at the zombies surrounding them.

"Click, click, click..." The sound of explosive gunshots was heard, flames erupted from the helicopter cabin, and an M134 rotated crazily, firing warheads at the groups of zombies.

"Puff puff..." The bullet penetrated the zombie's body, and the powerful impact smashed the zombie into pieces. Those whose heads were hit fell to the ground silently, while those whose heads were not hit still made a whooshing sound.

, but the hands and feet have long been disconnected and have lost their attack power.

Seeing hope, Angel and the others felt their strength return to their bodies, and wildly waved the engineering shovels in their hands again, knocking the zombies to the ground one by one.

A delicate figure jumped out of the helicopter, followed by several more figures.

"Shua..." A burst of wind sounded, and several zombies who were besieging Angel fell to the ground, and their heads were penetrated by copper coins one after another.

"Little wildcat!" Angel exclaimed in surprise.

A flash of white light flashed, and the little wild cat drew out a long sword and started dancing.

All the zombies that came close to her were crushed to pieces by the light of the sword, and no one was spared.

"Son, are you still alive?" Zhao Zhengrong's rough voice came.

Hearing his father's voice, Wu Nan was so happy that he slapped a zombie's head away with a shovel and rushed towards Zhao Zhengrong's position.

Zhao Zhengrong held a large Nepalese scimitar in each hand, and he rushed into the zombies and started killing. There is no doubt that Zhao Zhengrong, holding two Nepalese scimitars, was a god of war. His movements were not as good as those of a little wild cat.

It's graceful, but every sword is full of unspeakable power. If it touches it, it will definitely be chopped into pieces.

In addition, there were several people, including a middle-aged woman wearing a black leather coat and carrying a pair of swords, a beautiful woman who looked like she was of mixed race, and several middle-aged people.

Without exception, these people are all strong. The strength and speed of every shot they take are the most perfect combination. Their steps are extremely flexible, like a wolf breaking into a herd of sheep.

In a short period of time, with the help of several powerful reinforcements, the zombies were slaughtered.

"Angel, you haven't been bitten by a monster." The little wild cat ran to Angel and shouted loudly, but when he saw the wounds on Angel's face, he was stunned and said with a cry: "What's wrong with your face?"

Already..."

"It's okay." Angel forced a smile, put one hand on the little wild cat's shoulder and said, "Hold me, I can't stand anymore."

"But your face..."

"It's just a scar." Angel, with the support of the little wild cat, sat on the ground with difficulty and gasped.

Her completely relaxed body was filled with pain. She had no fewer than ten stab wounds on her body. She had not felt them just now, but now they all exploded.

"Huhu..." Xinghu, who was scratched by a zombie, lay on her back in rough clothes and let the rain wash over her body.

"Hunting Fox, how are you?" Angel asked.

"Caught." Liehu said calmly.

If you are caught by a zombie, you will be infected and will become a corpse within a few hours. The hunting fox does not have much time to live.

"It's okay." Swart, whose half of his shoulder was cut off to almost only bones, comforted Fox Hunter: "I will give you a shot in the head, and I'll make sure there's no pain."

Hunting Fox smiled hard and expressed his gratitude to Swart.

"Gentlemen and ladies, we should get on the helicopter and leave this hellish place now." The woman carrying a pair of swords glanced at the scarred people, looked at Angel Mountain, and showed a charming smile: "Captain Night Rose, you

Well, I’m Alexandra from the God’s Armed Forces, and I’m a good friend of the special forces.”

Angel nodded and smiled at Alexandra.

"I am a goddess." The cold-faced goddess stared at Angel's disfigured cheek and said coldly: "The goddess of revenge."

After finishing speaking, the goddess turned around and walked towards the landing place of the helicopter down the mountain.

The Little Wild Cat supported An Qier, Zhao Zhengrong carried Wu Nan on his back, and someone else supported Pan Duo and others, and walked towards the helicopter carrying Hunting Fox on his back.

The helicopter slowly took off, and under the illumination of the searchlight, one could clearly see the rivers of blood flowing in the valley depressions. Although the rain was washing, the blood seemed not to be washed clean, and one stream after another flowed down from the high ground.

The helicopter took off and circled the valley, dropping more than a dozen gasoline bombs to set the valley on fire. The rain was still falling, and the entire valley was a sea of ​​fire. The trees filled with grease burned crazily, unaffected by the rain. These corpses must be burned

Keep it clean, otherwise new zombies will appear after tonight.

The helicopter flew towards the hinterland of Colombia and entered the secret military base of the Lord's Armed Forces, allowing Angel and others to get the best rest.

As for Hunting Fox, he was firmly tied to the hospital bed, quietly waiting to turn into a zombie.

Liehu's face was calm, without any resistance or rejection. Not only that, she also showed a faint smile, as if she was clearly aware of what she was going through.

"Hunting Fox," Zhao Zhengrong said to Hunting Fox on the bed with a serious face: "Maybe you will become a zombie in a few hours. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, you can tell me."

Liehu shook his head, indicating that he had no wishes.

"Okay, then I want to ask you to do me a favor." Zhao Zhengrong said straightforwardly: "After you become a zombie, we will study you."

There is no negotiation element in this sentence, but you have to agree even if you agree, and you have to agree even if you don't agree.

"Okay." Liehu nodded, stared at Zhao Zhengrong and asked, "I have a question, who are you?"

"Do you believe me when I say I am a restaurant owner?" Zhao Zhengrong laughed.

"I don't believe it." Hunter Fox also laughed.

"Codename: Blue Light!" Zhao Zhengrong's eyes burst out with bright light, and an invisible momentum spurted out from him.

A flash of shock flashed out of Hunter Fox's eyes, and she finally knew who this powerful man was.

There is the most mysterious mercenary group in the world, and its name is Blue Light. Whether they are lurkers or defenders, whether it is the God's Armed Forces or the Foreign Legion, mercenaries in the mercenary world regard the Blue Light Mercenary Group as a legend.

Worship like a god.

Their fighting power is unparalleled, their mystery is unpredictable, and some of the craziest battles in the last century have involved Blu-ray. They are definitely the kings of mercenaries.

The previous heads of Blu-ray all used the same code name: Blu-ray!

"If Zhao Ziyang is here, maybe you can be saved." Zhao Zhengrong looked at Liehu with some pity and said: "His body has antibodies to the STP virus, but it's a pity..."

"Huh?" There was doubt in Xie Hu's eyes: "Does his body have antibodies?"

"Yes, he was injured by zombies before, but he was unharmed. Analysis showed that his blood contained STP antibodies. If he was there, there would be absolutely no problem, but he is missing."

"Maybe it's okay for me too!" Hunter Fox's eyes exuded hope.

She almost died in the battle at the Pyramid Ruins. Normally, she would not be able to survive such injuries. But she survived, and her injuries healed so quickly that it can almost be called a miracle.

That's because she bit Zhao Ziyang's arteries and swallowed a large amount of blood. The blood she swallowed rarely dissolved into her blood, producing a very subtle effect. In other words, her body also has part of Zhao Ziyang's constitution. If

If that's the case, she also has hope.

Sure enough, Zhao Zhengrong found that Xie Hu's wounds had begun to heal. Although he was not as strong as Zhao Ziyang, the two undoubtedly had something in common.
Chapter completed!