"Amitabha Buddha, someone is in trouble again." In the distance, a man in a green gown stood on the top of a building, his long hair was naturally draped on his shoulders, and a quaint sword was inserted diagonally behind him, looking at the armored vehicle that was being besieged by the zombies.

"It's inevitable that there will be a few more days to fight. It seems that my cultivation time is still too short." Seeing the armored vehicles trapped in the ocean of the zombie army getting harder and harder, the gunshots coming from the car became thinner and thinner, the man in green finally moved.

"The heaven and earth are naturally, and the foul air is dispersed. The mysterious and silenced in the cave, shining brightly, and fast!" The man in green quickly pinched his handprint and recited a spell, jumped down from the roof of the building, and his body suddenly flew towards the distant battlefield like an arrow.

Zhao Qiang and others focused on the zombies around them, and no one noticed that the man in blue was approaching at a speed that violated physical rules.

"Perform to the Five Mountains, you will know the Eight Seas. The Demon King will keep his hand, guard me, please, please!" When Cai Jiashu threw out the grenade, the man in green captured this change with his keen eyes. Seeing the zombies and bats turning around and preparing to escape from the grenade, the man in green reached out and pointed from a distance, and the bat group was actually fixed in the air.

With a loud "boom", the grenade suddenly exploded in the bat group. Countless fragments and huge flames instantly shattered the bats that were fixed in the air. After the smoke of gunpowder, no bats continued to fly in the sky.

Cai Jiashu, who witnessed all this with his own eyes, was already stunned. He had tried it several times before, but only the first time he achieved a good record. But every time he threw the grenade out, the bats gathered together would scatter and gathered together again after the explosion. When Cai Jiashu threw out the last grenade, he did not have much hope, but unexpectedly witnessed this strange scene.

"Opportunity!" The situation changed so quickly that it was not even a chance to shock. Seeing that the biggest threat had disappeared, the team members jumped out of the armored vehicles. Without bullets, they used machetes and bayonets to cover the armored vehicles to break out of the encirclement of the zombie army.

...

"I'm so fucking aggrieved today!" Cai Jiashu sat in the passenger seat and spat out the window hard.

"No, we have to go back!" Zhao Qiang was silent for a long time, then suddenly slammed the steering wheel, and the heavy tiger-shaped slid forward for about ten meters before stopping in a burst of smoke and dust.

"What are you going to do?" Cai Jiashu did not object to Zhao Qiang's approach. The team did not have the tradition of abandoning teammates. There was no in the past, no now, and no in the future. Even the corpses of teammates must not be left in the hands of the enemy.

"Even if there are no bullets, I will bring Awei's body back!" Zhao Qiang said firmly: "Also, the scene just now is too weird, I must investigate it clearly." The scene at the door of the air raid shelter is really puzzling. There must be some reason to set the bats in mid-air like frozen shots in the movie. If they are not investigated clearly, it may pose a great threat to the action to recover Jiang Lu.

"Tiger Group 2 (p.s.: The name of the team I thought of today), you will return to the base first, replenish the ammunition before picking us up." Zhao Qiang arranged the Tier Group 2, and then turned around and headed towards Jianglu Machinery Factory.

...

"Are we going wrong?" Zhao Qiang sat in the cab, staring at everything in front of him in amazement.

The battlefield before was still as messy as ever. The zombie army still maintained the same way as the team retreated. Each zombie maintained a chasing posture, standing there motionless towards the gate of Jianglu Machinery Factory, as if there was no armored vehicle that had been killed and retaliated.

Zhao Qiang jumped out of the car alone, carried the Cook's sharp scimitar "dog legs", and carefully approached one of the zombies. The distance was getting closer, but the zombies still did not respond. "What's going on?" Zhao Qiang stretched out his knife with full vigilance and tentatively touched the zombie in front of him.

With Zhao Qiang's movements, the zombie suddenly fell down and stopped moving. There was a wound nearly an inch long on its forehead, and black blood was slowly gushing out along the wound.

Cai Jiashu and other team members also jumped out of the car and checked the nearby zombies. What is unbelievable is that each zombie has an exact wound on its forehead.

"If my judgment is not wrong, they were killed by someone piercing the head with a sharp weapon like a dagger." Cai Jiashu checked the wounds of several zombies and said in confusion: "But I can't figure out who can do this." It's too weird here. The zombie army seems to be standing there for slaughter. Otherwise, it would be impossible for someone to kill so many zombies without causing the zombie army to counterattack.

Zhao Qiang was also full of doubts. The team had not left for a long time. It was wiped out so many zombies in such a short time, and all of them were fatal. Zhao Qiang firmly believed that he could not do this. The only thing that could make Zhao Qiang think of were the swordsmen in martial arts novels.

"Amitabha Buddha, you are back!" A loud voice came from the air raid shelter. Zhao Qiang was shocked. The strange scene here attracted all the attention of the squad, but ignored the defense of the outside world. When he heard the sound, he rang from not far away. Zhao Qiang instantly held the "dog legs" in his hand and looked up at the air raid shelter.

The man in blue was struggling to pull a huge zombie out of the air-raid shelter with a huge head, looking at the members of the team who were fully alert and said, "Stop watching, help quickly."

"Is this what you did?" Zhao Qiang did not lift his guard. The moment the man in green bent down, Zhao Qiang noticed the long sword behind him. Judging from his shape, the long sword was the one who created the scars on the forehead of the zombie. The man in front of him was too mysterious. Nowadays, no one would wear a long gown and carry a long sword. This guy seemed to have traveled from another world. And from the wise man he was dragging in his hand, this guy not only solved the zombie army alone, but also did not suffer any influence after killing the wise man. What's even more terrifying is that the clothes on this guy were very neat. If he hadn't witnessed him dragging the wise man out of the air raid shelter with his own eyes, Zhao Qiang would never believe that it was this guy who created everything in front of him.

The man in blue threw the wise man aside, and bowed with a solemn expression and said, "Cultivator Guo Zijiang! That's right, they were all killed by me."
Chapter completed!