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Chapter 305 Suicide Bomb

"Bang!"

With the loud noise, a huge balcony on the street was hit by a mountain of meat and immediately turned into shattering.

Through holographic projection, Lu Chuan can find that this mountain of meat only had some minor injuries under this impact force.

It is not difficult to see that the defensive power of this Meat Mountain is amazing, and its muscle strength has reached a point where it can be said to be very hard.

When they squeezed into the Roushan on the street, there were a large number of cracks on the buildings on both sides, which showed how powerful it was.

"Damn."

Lu Chuan didn’t know where the Roushan came from, which is too exaggerated, right? Is this something a Level 4 biochemical factory or Level 5 biochemical factory?

The emergence of Roushan means that this is the finale of this zombie attack.

At one time, four of them appeared directly.

All four directions were filled with the huge figure of the Roushan. Wherever they passed, the buildings on both sides of the street were almost destroyed. They rolled over, even the trees on the side of the street were no exception.

"hiss!"

Lu Chuan took a breath of air conditioning. The current situation is the time of real crisis.

"Jaberlin Furious."

Lu Chuan issued an order, and the furious men walked forward quickly. About one hundred meters away from the Meat Mountain, the furious men began to throw out the alloy javelins in their hands.

The power of the rager is enough to send the alloy javelin to a hundred meters away, and then use the powerful inertial kinetic energy of the alloy javelin to cause great destructive power.

"puff!"

"puff!"

The power of this type of javelin is indeed great, piercing the muscles of the Roushan, but it only pierced 30 to 40 cm.

With the power of the alloy javelin and this powerful kinetic energy, this destructive power has given Lu Chuan a deeper understanding of this Roushan.

Lu Chuan stared at the other part of the alloy javelin outside, but saw the meat mountain rolling and pressed it down directly, allowing the alloy javelin to penetrate into its body.

It was originally something worth cheering, but Lu Chuan found that he was still too optimistic.

How could the size of this Roushan be obtained by a one-meter-two alloy javelin? The effect of these alloy javelins on Roushan is almost equal to zero. Roushan has not even stopped for a moment and continues to roll forward.

At this distance, Lu Chuan carefully searched through holographic projection, but could not find the head of Rou Shan at all.

It seems that this Meat Mountain is just a big ball, it is all natural.

"Damn, how can I fight this?"

Lu Chuan felt helpless. According to conventional methods, no need to hit him, the other party could directly crush him. Even if the guns in the hands of the special police zombies had sufficient bullets, they would definitely not have much effect when facing the Roushan.

Bullets can penetrate its skin, but the muscles inside can stop the bullet.

According to the thickness of the muscles of the Roushan, God knows how many meters of muscles will reach the internal organs? And for zombies, what are internal organs? Can they be eaten? Only the head is the fatal weakness of zombies.

What's more, Lu Chuan still doesn't know whether this Roushan has a head, or what kind of zombie it is?

It can be said that he knows nothing.

This is a brand new zombie, which is completely separated from the types of zombies Lu Chuan knows. This also means that his understanding of zombies is becoming less and less. The types of zombies in Resident Evil have played a very small role in their data.

The meat mountain rolled and kept approaching.

They will not stop because of any factors. If they do not want to be crushed, they can only retreat.

Although the Furious One is just a Level 2 zombie, Lu Chuan still can't bear to send them away. He just lost 200 million. If he loses another, God knows when he can replenish the funds.

"Jaberlin fury, withdraw."

When the command was issued, the javelin fury immediately turned around and ran wildly. Although the speed of running wildly could not be compared with the speed of the velocity, it was not slower, and it was almost the same as that of a normal person.

Like lickers and tyrants, Lu Chuan dared not let them rush up.

Just kidding, the size of the licker, in front of the mountain of meat, plays a limited role in the role of ant under human feet.

Even a five-meter-high tyrant looks small in front of Roushan.

Letting them up is no different from killing them. Even if the tyrant's alienated right arm stabs into the meat mountain, it will probably have limited effect.

Just like the size of the Roushan, the thickness of the muscles, and the effect of cold weapons on it are already very small.

After the Rushan crushed the streets, countless broken cracks appeared. The streets that would not have any problems crushing the 100-ton heavy trucks, but cracks appeared. The weight of the Rushan must be far more than this weight.

In other words, the position I built before was a joke in front of Roushan.

As long as the meat mountain is crushed, the position will become empty.

The current situation is like a dead end, and no zombies can stop it.

If anti-aircraft guns have shells, they may be stopped, but anti-aircraft guns have now become scrap iron. Even if Lu Chuan wants to supplement it, it does not mean that he can supplement it just by wanting it. In China, there is no need to expect to supplement it.

Flying abroad?

Just kidding, Roushan will only have more than ten minutes at most, and it will roll to the construction site of the biochemical factory. Maybe before I arrived at the airport, the biochemical factory's defense battle this time failed.

In terms of individual soldiers, the strongest person in Lu Chuan's hands is probably the fifth-level corpse dragon.

Then the fifth-level corpse dragon was just a trash in front of the Roushan.

Lu Chuan had sharp eyes. Since the other party's finale zombie appeared, how could he hide his own privately?

"Bomb zombies."

Lu Chuan issued the order and saw that on the cover of the position near the alloy wall of the biochemical factory, velocity emerged. They had a characteristic, that was, they were carrying a backpack, and the backpack was locked tightly on its body.

The one thousand remote-controlled bombs customized by Lu Chuan were finally time to use them.

Originally Lu Chuan's plan, they would be the last step, and they would not be used unless they were absolutely necessary, and would be the last defensive means.

The emergence of Roushan forced Lu Chuan to use them.

The power of modern bombs is definitely beyond imagination. The backpacks of these vehement men are loaded with five kilograms of bombs. It is no exaggeration to say that it is completely the level of an aviation bomb. As long as it is detonated, there will be no living creatures within a radius of dozens of meters. The area it affects may cover hundreds of meters.

Lu Chuan's instructions were issued, and velocity appeared one by one, and they started running with their backpacks on their backs.

It cannot be used on the position, otherwise the position will be destroyed. It may not be useful against advanced zombies, but it is still very useful for dealing with ordinary zombies.

The vehement was running, crossing the construction site, and then continued to run wildly on the street full of corpses.

It can be said that this is my last resort.

If this cannot solve the problem of Roshan, defense will definitely end in failure.

In four directions, the bomb velocity was divided into four teams.

Lu Chuan's expression became nervous, and even clenched his fists.

The speed of the Roushan is not fast, and the speed of the velocity is naturally fast, not as fast as the Hellhounds, but their speed is completely the speed of the world's sprint champions sprinting with all their might, and they can still run with this speed for a long time.

Two kilometers, in just a few minutes, we met each other.

Under Lu Chuan's instructions, the velocity rushed towards the Roushan one by one with gaps.

In the boss's office in the biochemical factory, Lu Chuan took out an operator and the numbers listed on it. As long as Lu Chuan pressed this number, the bomb of this number would explode.

The meat mountain is like a wheel rolling, and the velocity is like a mantis blocking the wheel. Is it a mantis that is holding a car with his arm, or a snake swallowing an elephant?

According to the arranged number, Lu Chuan decisively pressed the number when the first velocity rushed to the front of the Rou Mountain.

"boom!"

A violent explosion and a ball of flame appeared.

This velocity was torn into pieces and disappeared, but the power of this explosion also tore the meat mountain. Its surface seemed to be hit hard, its muscles shattered, forming a wound, huge and tens of centimeters deep.

At this wound, black liquid poured out, bringing out a lot of minced meat.

The Roushan seemed to be affected to a certain extent, paused, and then continued to roll. However, this huge wound was so conspicuous that it proved that its muscle strength was still unable to resist the power of the bomb.

"Come again."

Lu Chuan finally showed a smile, as long as it works.

If one bomb is fast and powerful, then there are two or three... until the Roushan is blown to death.

Without thinking too much, Lu Chuan devoted himself to this kind of micro-control. The four directions needed to control Lu Chuan was not distracted. Under Lu Chuan's micro-control, the bombers lined up and kept pounced on the Meat Mountain, and were then detonated by Lu Chuan.

There were rumbling sounds throughout the city.

Roushan's body was constantly blown up, and large pieces of muscles were blown away, like a ball, constantly being destroyed by people.

The mountain of meat is still moving forward, but its speed begins to slow down. The explosions have turned from a spherical form to a pothole like the moon, and it has also begun to shrink.

The place where the Roushan passed was covered with liquid and minced meat, and a layer was laid.

The velocity bombers were still charging forward, like suicide squads, rushing towards the Meat Mountain with bombs. What Lu Chuan thought of was that China in World War II used this suicide method in the early stage in order to deal with the enemy's tanks.

The bomb velocity followed one after another, and eventually blew the meat mountain into a ragged meat ball until it could no longer move and stop on the street.

However, this process caused more than a hundred vehement people to lose.

Roushan, they had already rolled to the front of the position before finally stopping and no longer moving.

Through holographic projection, Lu Chuan can see that the innermost part of the Rou Mountain is actually an empty space, with a head similar to a human, and there are countless nerves on this head that connect to the flesh wall of the space inside the Rou Mountain.

At this time, the head of the Roushan has no eyes, but the zombie's perception and sensitivity to sound and life are the basis for its attack. Several things similar to tentacles are still shaking, which means that the Roushan is not dead yet, and it is just blown to the point where it has lost its ability to move.

Lu Chuan was fierce and under the command, a velocity rushed towards Roushan without hesitation, and rushed into the inner space of Roushan from the fried rotten meat hole.

boom!

The Roushan shook again and was shaken hard, almost causing the Roushan to shake off the ground. The flames surged out from all directions, but it fryed the inside of the Roushan into a minced meat.

Like a big meat mountain, it is like a leaking balloon.

"Ding, you get the five-level blank fragments."

The prompt sound from his ears made Lu Chuan know that the Meat Mountain, which brought him endless fear, was finally dead.

Three consecutive explosions made the four invading Meat Mountains end in front of the position.
Chapter completed!
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