The little wild cat that got up from the ground stopped looking for gold and silver jewelry and ran towards Zhao Ziyang, patting his chest constantly with a pale face.

"Don't run around!" Zhao Ziyang glared at the little wild cat fiercely.

"Don't run, don't run, even if you kill me, I won't run!" The little wild cat agreed with lingering fear, and turned into a good baby again.

At this time, Zhao Ziyang felt that he heard a strange noise. The sound seemed to be coming from the house next to him. It was very subtle.

"Did you hear anything?" Zhao Ziyang asked.

"No, it's been very quiet all the time." Dao Feng listened for a while and shook his head.

"We must not stay here for long. We must speed up. My ears tell me that something unexpected happened here. Maybe it was caused by the gunshots just now."

At this moment, the unique hoo-ho sound of zombies sounded, causing all the mercenaries' expressions to change drastically.

"Zombie, hurry up, hide in the room for a while!" A mercenary warned, waving his hand to Zhao Ziyang and others to hide in the room for a while.

Just as he turned his face, several pairs of arms suddenly stretched out from the room and pulled him in.

"Ah!..." "Da da da..."

Screams and gunshots sounded at the same time, which stung people's ears.

"Run quickly, the house is full of zombies, ah!...ah!..."

The screams and gunshots disappeared, and the mercenary was devoured by zombies.

The smell of corpses began to spread from all directions. The sound of whooshing was endless, filling every corner around them. Black figures slowly walked out of the originally quiet houses, and then there were black shadows in all the houses.

He walked out and stood in a dense crowd on the street, walking step by step towards Zhao Ziyang and others.

Horror was written on everyone's face. They knew that the zombies they encountered in the arena were nothing at all. This was the real breeding ground for zombies. Maybe the entire city was full of zombies.

"Whoa", Feng Feng pulled out his machete and stared at the black mass of zombies in front of the street. The other mercenaries also pulled out their sharp blades and stood back to back, preparing for the next desperate fight.

"Fire the gun!" Zhao Ziyang shouted hurriedly: "The sound has attracted zombies, use the gun first, then the knife."

It is indeed very convenient to kill zombies with cold weapons, but you don’t know how many zombies are in front of you, and the awakened zombies around you will flock here, so you don’t need to worry about the problem of sound attracting more. What you need to do now is to use the gun first

, conserve your physical strength as much as possible, and wait until the bullets are gone before using the knife, that's all you can do.

"Enter the room!" Zhao Ziyang held a gun with one hand and pulled the trigger at the zombies pouring out of the room next to him.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Several zombies that had just poured out of the room fell to the ground, and then Blade and Storm rushed in, and gunshots rang out again in the room.

"Control! Control!"

The other mercenaries immediately rushed into the house and used the house to shoot at the zombies.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

The sound of gunfire continued, and all shooting was adjusted to single-shot mode. Every time the trigger was pulled, a zombie would inevitably lie on the ground.

However, these zombies did not decrease at all. The more they killed, the more they came, gradually forming a dense group of zombies in front of the house, one next to the other, crowding in crazily.

"Ta-ta-ta..." The two mercenaries guarding the door did not hesitate to switch their single shots into bursts, firing without hesitation at the expense of ammunition.

The house has no windows but only a door, and the door is just a hole in one direction without any door panels installed at all. Such an hole becomes the only passage that zombies can enter. With hundreds of zombies swarming in, you can't stop them at all.

Enter.

When you knock down one, the zombies behind will trample the fallen one under their feet and continue moving forward. They have no thinking, let alone fear. They only know that there is fresh flesh and blood when entering this hole, and the fresh flesh and gunfire are

The firelight completely aroused their instincts.

What does it mean to be brave and not afraid of death? This is what it means to be brave and not afraid of death. You have no way to deal with zombies. The only thing you can do is to kill. Kill them all. Even if there is only one left, they will attack you without hesitation.

Pounce.

As the rifle spit out explosive tongues of flame, the zombies rushing towards the door lay down, but there was no way to stop the influx of zombies. Because there were too many, they would only move forward one after another under this squeeze.

Have you ever seen a stampede at a concert? Yes, the situation in front of you is exactly the same as that stampede. Hundreds of thousands of people are swarming forward. If you accidentally fall down, you will be trampled to death by the soles of the same kind of feet. No.

They don't want to stop, but they can't stop at all.

"Grenade!" Blade yelled, took out a grenade and threw it out from the top of the zombie's head.

"Boom!" The fire rose, and the zombies around the explosion were blown to pieces, clearing a space.

"Da da da..." The zombies that rushed to the door were shot to pieces by the bullets, and they all fell to the ground, temporarily blocking their entry.

But this was only short-lived. The space created by the grenade was instantly filled by the zombies behind, and they continued to come up one after another.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There were several more explosions, and with the help of the explosive power of grenades, the mercenaries were able to resist the influx of zombies.

"Change the magazine!" a mercenary shouted.

Following the shouting, another mercenary pulled the trigger and took his place, pulling the trigger at the zombies.

"Change the magazine!"

"Change the magazine!"

Several mercenaries kept changing magazines. In this case, they could only pull the trigger as low as possible to break the zombies' bodies and prevent them from coming in. Once the first zombie rushed in, the remaining zombies would swarm forward.

, then there will be no other way.

"Hold on!" Zhao Ziyang threw a grenade outward and shouted at the little wild cat: "Little wild cat, step on my shoulders and get on the roof!"

The often confused little wild cat became very smart now. She immediately understood what Zhao Ziyang meant, so she lightly stepped on Zhao Ziyang's shoulder and touched the roof.

"Zhao Ziyang, the roof is made of stone slabs, so it can't collapse!"

"Stick the grenade on it!"

Fortunately, although the roof is made of stone slabs, it is not made of tens of tons of stone like a pyramid. It is made of wood and stone slabs, and grenades can easily blow it up.

"But there is no place to get stuck..." The little wild cat cried as he remembered that he couldn't do it.

Zhao Ziyang, who was below, shook his head hard and quickly looked around the room with a flashlight, with a bright light in his eyes.

"Come down." Zhao Ziyang ripped off the multifunctional engineer shovel from his body and shouted to the mercenaries: "Everyone enter the safety triangle."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Ziyang swung his engineer shovel towards a rafter in the house that was supported by a stone slab.

There was a "click" sound, and the rafters that had been supporting them for who knows how many years snapped and broke, and there was a sound of falling on the stone slab above the head.

"Ta-ta-ta..." The mercenaries shot all the bullets in their rifles in one breath, cleared an open space at the door, and then quickly rushed to the safety triangle area.

"Click", Zhao Ziyang cut off another rafter.

The stone slab above the head suddenly sank and became shaky.

"Listen, climb up the wall as soon as you sit down on Shiban. Don't hesitate, otherwise you will become dinner in the mouths of zombies!"

"Click..." "Boom..."

As the last rafter was chopped off, the stone slabs in the room suddenly fell down, hitting the ground heavily.

"Ah! My leg, my leg..." A mercenary screamed in pain, and his leg was hit by the pressed stone slab.

The safety triangle area is only relatively safe. If you are hit in this area, it can only mean that you are unlucky.

With a swish sound, the little wild cat was the first to rush up, followed by Dao Feng and Feng Feng and others quickly climbed up.

"Zhao Ziyang! Zhao Ziyang! Come up quickly!" The little wild cat shouted to Zhao Ziyang loudly.

In the darkness, she did not see Zhao Ziyang's figure. She only knew that Zhao Ziyang had cut off the last rafter supporting the stone slab, and that rafter was in the center of the house.

"Cough cough cough..." Zhao Ziyang coughed violently, shook his head and climbed up from the innermost edge of the house.

A zombie rushed toward Zhao Ziyang crazily and threw him to the ground before he could stand upright.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and the zombie's head was shot open.

The Blades on the beam reinstalled their magazines and shot the zombies below one after another to buy Zhao Ziyang time to climb up.

After opening the zombies, Zhao Ziyang ran towards the mercenary whose calf was pressed by a stone slab.

"Listen, don't give up, there are still chances, there are still chances."

"Ah!..." The mercenary's pinned calf screamed because Zhao Ziyang went to lift the stone slab. He pushed Zhao Ziyang aside and shouted at the wall: "Give me a shot, give me a shot quickly!"

"

He knew that he could not survive. The dense zombies were close at hand after losing their resistance. He did not want to become a zombie and would rather be shot by his companions.

However, the Blades on the wall had no time to give him a shot. They were cleaning up quickly to buy time for Zhao Ziyang. However, their cleaning speed was far not as fast as the zombies. Zhao Ziyang was instantly surrounded by several zombies.

.

Zhao Ziyang knocked down a zombie with a shovel, and then smashed the heads of two zombies surrounding the injured mercenary.

"Special Forces, kill me, kill me! I beg you, I don't want to become a zombie, I beg you!" the mercenary pleaded loudly.

"Boss, you have to come up quickly, we have no way to stop it!" The storm roared below.

At this time, Zhao Ziyang and the mercenary had been fed by seven or eight zombies, and these zombies opened their mouths and bit them.

"Brother, I'm sorry!" Zhao Ziyang gritted his teeth and swung the engineer shovel to hit the mercenary on the head.
To be continued...