The sky began to turn yellow, and the sun was not as high as before. Looking forward along the loess, a nine-story building was towering on the desolate horizon. Everyone seemed cautious, tight, and nervously widened their eyes.

Hua Yang waved his hand and signaled everyone to squat down first, then pull up the collar to cover their mouths, and tapped their fingers in the eyebrows. Opp's voice sounded in his ears: "Master, what are you asking?"

"Can you scan how many monsters there are on the other side?" As soon as Hua Yang finished speaking, his eyes began to get hot. The scenery seen in his pupils was constantly stretched. The nine-story building in the distance seemed to be in front of him, and the scene inside the building was revealed in slightest.

A three-meter-high wall is surrounded by a three-meter-high wall. A drainage ditch is dug outside the wall. There is no water in the drainage ditch, and the dark mud is exposed. The thick iron door is closed and the entire courtyard has become a closed world. In this crazy world, humans have become weak people, attacked by mutant beasts, and all of them have become slow-moving zombies.

Next to the two wreck-clearing vehicles were five zombies with blood-red eyes. A zombie with no lower body on the ground was dragging its intestines and crawling around. The intestines were exposed on the ground, like air-dried kelp.

Looking inward, there were twelve zombies wearing yellow vests and hard hats, huddling in the house to hide from the sun. The iron gate was broken by the virus dog, and a zombie in a flowery skirt was lying beside the hole. Her fingers with sharp armor were scratching the iron gate, and the iron filings fell bit by bit. It was estimated that in another three or five days, a hole that could be dug in and out.

Hua Yang counted the number of zombies, forty-nine, fifty-two, sixty-three! There were a total of 63 and a half zombies in the entire service station, which was 64. After confirming the distribution of zombies, Hua Yang began to think about how to fight.

The three-meter-high wall and the thick and closed iron door are like a turtle shell that makes people unable to start. Opening the iron door will release the zombies inside. The survivors of the face-to-face confrontation will definitely be defeated. Hua Yang grabbed his head, which is difficult to deal with!

Let’s take a look first. Hua Yang took a breath and confirmed that the zombies in the yard could not come out. He led everyone forward. The people who were originally cautious, stepped apart with Hua Yang's legs, and their bodies began to warm as they ran, and their fear was gradually dispelled.

Running smoothly to the service station, Hua Yang stepped on the crossbow pedal and hung the strings on the crossbow, pressed the crossbow arrow and lay on the ground, aiming at the hole in the iron door, and came into view through the zombie's face. Her slender hair stuck together like grass, and her fair skin that should have been covered with cosmetics is now like dry orange peel. The original plump on her chest has also become two dry pieces. Death is the best relief for her. Hua Yang's cross flower of the ruler three is frozen and pulled the trigger. Wow! The crossbow shot in from the middle of her eyebrows, and the blood-red eyes turned into clearness and rested in peace!

After putting away the crossbow, Hua Yang couldn't bear it. The population of the same species, the same origin and bloodline was pushed to two completely opposite sides by the virus. Humans killed zombies for survival, and zombies bite humans for survival. They are all instinctive choices and have nothing to do with good or evil.

Shaking his head and shook his mind away, Hua Yang saw the dead poplars by the ditch. These trees were planted by the wall, much taller than the wall. At first, he thought it was a pillar, but now he found it was a poplar.

There were seven or eight poplar trees planted by the wall on the south side. Hua Yang found that Zhang Yan also looked at the trees in the south, looked at each other, understood it, and all pointed his head.

Five old men carried the bows and arrows behind them and stood silently in a row. Zhang Yan's face was still full of conscience. Hua Yang followed everyone along the ditch and ran to the south wall. Along the way, they didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing the zombies. They all stood beside the poplar, tidied up their protective suits, and tightened the leather buckle of their helmet. After everything was ready, Hua Yang stretched out three fingers, each of them waiting for the signal.

Three! Two! One! Hua Yang climbed up the tree, leaning on the angle between the poplar and the wall, climbed up the branch three or four times, stood on the branch and pulled out the crossbow, pressed the string and pressed the arrow in one go, and saw Zhang Yan and others all climbing the branch, and they could shoot at any time from a high place. Hua Yang raised the crossbow, and the crossbow in the lens aimed at the safety helmet on the yellow vest.

Wow! The crossbow arrow left the string and pounced through the safety helmet. The zombies huddled in the room were freed. They fell to the ground and pounced. The remaining eleven zombies howled and rushed out.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Five bows and arrows soared into the air and shot at eleven zombies. Bang! Bang bang! There was still a bit accurate in the distance. Three of the five arrows shot on the zombies. The arrows shot by Zhang Yan penetrated the zombies' hearts. Although they were not fatal, they shot him to the ground.

Hua Yang stepped on his feet and hung the crossbow on the strings, and he didn't have much hope for the bow team itself. He picked up the bow and aimed at another safety helmet, and was hypnotizing himself: "Just treat it as a small game where you can only win ten consecutive games." He pulled the trigger with his fingers, and the crossbow arrow flew away, and with a whoosh, he shot through the head of a zombie.

Hua Yang's mentality was calm and his efficiency increased significantly. He visually measured the distance from the target and put the target into the cross flower according to the ruler. His hands did not tremble, so he could hit him wherever he could aim.

Lao Luo's body trembled on another tree. Looking at the walking zombies in the yard, he remembered his son who turned into a zombie. He nipped open his grandson's neck with his bloody mouth. Then he chased him for nine streets! Lao Luo had been living in a nightmare. Through the glass in front of the mask and looking at the zombies moving below, Lao Luo shrank back in fear and leaned against the trunk of the tree. Then he remembered that he was wearing protective suits and helmets, standing on the tree with an extremely safe safety.

Looking at the zombies covered with stench, Lao Luo gritted his teeth and shot the arrows, and silently said in his heart: "This one avenges my grandson, this one avenges my wife, this one...!" Anger filled his chest, Lao Luo's nervous heart gradually let go, and then he realized that the zombies were targets that moved slowly. The arrows shot were becoming more and more accurate!

There is a ghost hidden in everyone's heart. This ghost is selfish, greed, fear, and a variety of negative emotions. In front of this ghost, we will be afraid, nervous, escape, and dare not face it. When one day we cannot avoid it, we will be calm and look at it. Only then will we find that this ghost is very weak and small. If you are afraid of him, he is also afraid of you.

Hua Yang shot eighteen arrows in succession, with eighteen zombies on the ground, and the other five shot a hundred arrows in total, killing fifteen zombies. The remaining thirty zombies were afraid and all drown in the house. Zhang Yan and his team looked happy, Hua Yang looked calm, and he was still chasing the zombie's head through the scope. Suddenly, a quick black shadow flashed through the scope.

He raised his head and saw a black shadow on the ground in the yard with four legs moving quickly, dodging the arrow and rushed towards the wall. The black shadow was wearing a dark black suit, with no shoes on his feet, and his thick thighs stretched out his pants. Every time he exerted force, two more pits would appear on the concrete floor.

"Chain him!" Hua Yang noticed the danger, and the crossbow aimed at the moving black shadow, pulled the trigger, and the crossbow arrow shot away. The black shadow sensed the danger, and his legs treaded heavily on the ground. Two large pits were stepped on the concrete ground, and the black shadow rose into the air like a cannonball.

"Shoot!" Zhang Yan pulled his bow and shot at the black shadow in the air. Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Five arrows shot in succession, and three arrows with accurate heads were dodged by the black shadow. One of the two arrows shot randomly hit the black shadow's thigh.

Hua Yang watched the black shadow fall from mid-air to the ground, his limbs mutated and thick and slender, which was more conducive to running. Opp's voice sounded in his ears: "I found that the first-level agile zombie contains energy equal to the sum of the energy contained in one hundred ordinary zombies."

Hua Yang couldn't help but ask: "Then is his ability equivalent to the total of one hundred ordinary zombies?"

"Of course!" Opp's answer was natural, but it hit Hua Yang's head like a sledgehammer, and he actually provoked such a terrifying monster.

The agile zombie rolled on the ground, hitting the ground with all legs, and rushed towards the high wall immediately. The injured thigh did not affect his speed much, and the two raised their bodies and flew up like the wind.

"Chain him!" Hua Yang pulled the crossbow machine at the agile zombie, whizzing! The bows and arrows shot by the other five people also formed a net of arrows. The agile zombie was agile and dodged, rolled and crawled under the high wall, used all fours, and climbed up along the high wall.

"Go to die!" Hua Yang pulled the crossbow machine at the agile zombie on the wall. The agile zombie exerted force on both legs, and the arrow flashed through the air. He jumped into a tree, grabbed an old man's chest with his claws and pounced on him! This scratch failed to scratch the protective suit, and the agile zombie kicked his legs and pulled the old man into the courtyard wall.

"Old Luo!" Zhang Yan let out a sorrow cry, and the arrow in his hand shot towards the head of the agile zombie. The agile zombie threw away the bow and arrow that Lao Luo used his strength to avoid it. Lao Luo fell to the ground and struggled desperately. The agile zombie grabbed Lao Luo's butt with the front paws, and squirted! Two large pieces of meat were torn off from the butt, stuffed into his mouth and chewed wildly. Bright red was spreading, and blood was floating, stimulating the zombies huddled in the room, rushing out like a clockwork.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Lao Luo let out two sad crys, looking at the butt that exposed his pelvis, stretched out his hand to pull the helmet on his head, looked at the gradually approaching zombies, and shouted to Zhang Yan: "Brother Zhang, give me some fun!"

Zhang Yan's eyes were filled with tears, and he pulled the bowstring to Lao Luo, whoosh! An arrow penetrated his eyebrows, Lao Luo's eyes widened, and there was a hint of peace on his face. For the survivors, death is sublimation and the liberation of all suffering.

Wow! The crossbow arrow shot, and the agile zombie who was eating immediately shrank its head. The crossbow arrow rubbed its neck and nailed it to the agile zombie's thigh, which angered him. He stared at his blood-red eyes, opened his bloody mouth, and let out a roar at Hua Yang.

"Come on!" Hua Yang, who was facing death for the first time, also roared, waved the crossbow in his hand and shouted: "I want to kill you." As he said that, he pulled the crossbow machine again, and the crossbow arrows roared at the head of the agile zombie again.
Chapter completed!