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Fifty-four zombie frenzy (1) (Please give me a monthly ticket)

Just as the three generals gathered at the prison gate and stared blankly at the zombies running around the streets, the rest of the city was also trapped in a sudden zombie frenzy.

"Oh, the gods are above. What's wrong with you!! Hey, get out of here. Don't come over!!! Wow..."

A half-elf major in a military police uniform howled in panic. He was slowly surrounded by a group of "people". The monsters had no eyeballs in their eyes. Their bodies were covered with disgusting stench. The muscles rotted and black, and their skin was withered and necrotic. Various internal organs flowed out of the terrible huge wounds. No matter how you look at them, you can no longer be human.

But although logically speaking, these guys should have returned to heaven long ago, they still did not fall down. They did not breathe a last breath quickly. Instead, they wandered around helplessly. A whimpering roar was heard from their strict and broken throats. The eyes were filled with simple thirst for "food" - eat all the kind they could see!

Don't come over...ah...who saves me...ah..."

In extreme fear, the major struggled to shoot and explode the heads of the two zombies. He pulled out his saber and cut off the waist of one zombie. He then killed the last one with the holy water in his pocket.

But the zombie, who was cut in half, dragged a string of intestines and crawled towards him. She bit the major's thigh while the target was not paying attention.

Under the severe pain, the poor officer almost broke down. He swung the butt stock and smashed the zombie's head desperately, until the skin was broken and the skull was broken and the brain flowed out. But the "viability" of the zombie was too tenacious. He still bit his thigh tightly and never let go.

"Old man. You are... damn. Holy disperses!"

A military priest in a grass-green military uniform suddenly appeared at the entrance of the alley. He was shocked when he saw his colleague's painful expression. He quickly raised his hand and fired a sacred dispersion technique. A dazzling white light flashed by. The zombie with the upper half left suddenly wailed, and quickly melted and dissipated into a pile of ashes.

"Old guy, are you okay?" The zombie. The priest walked to the major and squatted down. He found that his thigh was bitten and bloody, and he couldn't help but frown. "Oh. It seems that he is very hurt, even his bones are exposed."

"Well. The thighs hurt very much. The head hurts even more!"

Sitting among a pile of rotten and smelly zombies, Major Soldiers' face was ferocious, his lips kept trembling, and sweat rolled on his forehead. "I carried the holy water on my body. I just spilled it off. I can only ask you to do another favor... Who released these monsters? The mutiny of the whole army is enough for us to suffer!"

"Who said no? I've seen at least fifty people being bitten to death along the way. But what can we do?"

The pastor lamented and shrugged his shoulders. Then he pressed his hand on the Major's wound. He held his holy emblem tightly and recited a few difficult prayers. A bright white light began to gather between his fingers and gradually spread to the minor's body. The Major couldn't help but moaned a few times. It seemed that he had improved a lot.

Suddenly, a short sound of sharpness breaking through the air sounded, and the white light disappeared instantly. The priest of the army immediately groaned in pain. Then he fell softly on the major: a black short sword penetrated deeply into the priest's back and stabbed out from his chest. Then healed the damage caused by the failure of the spell. Seeing that the priest was absolutely unable to survive.

It was confirmed that the main target was dead. The other target had not yet recovered its ability to move. The assassination actually arrogantly removed the invisibility. He walked forward with a swagger and kicked the pistol that shot bullets at the major's feet. Then he bent down and picked up the priest's holy emblem when he was dying. He threw it up and down and played with it.

"What pattern is there on this badge? The silver arrow with green tail feathers? Tsk tsk turns out to be the lackey of the elf bow and arrow god Soronoer Shanlan Dere. This guy is still a military priest. Why don't he even have the minimum vigilance? It's easier than killing a pig..."

"Ah! I recognize you. You are from Shar Church! Last time you brought the potion to make zombies!"

The wounded gendarmerie was sitting on the ground, holding the priest's body. He was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly shouted loudly. "All these monsters are your fault! What exactly does that sinister bitch want to do?"

When he heard the other party insulting the gods serving the earth, the assassin in black robe, or the killer offered by Shar Church, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and an angry look appeared on his face. His sleeves shook, and a delicate crossbow appeared in his palm. He was about to make up for the wounded major military police. However, the light in the corner of his eyes caught several uninvited guests.

The assassin hesitated for a moment and actually put away his crossbow again. He also showed a few strange smiles on his face.

"Haha. Mr. Major. That's right. All of this is Ms. Ye's will!"

He replied with a smile, with a subtle look mixed with cruelty and pity. He looked at the major of the military police who broke into tears again. "As for the reason why the lady did this... hehe. Just think about it slowly for yourself!"

After this sentence, the thorn no longer paid attention to the fearful military police major. Instead, he lifted his breath and jumped onto the wall next to him. The major just breathed a sigh of relief. Before he even got up from the ground, he found a group of "people" wearing tattered military uniforms, with atrophy and gray skin, and a shocking rolling wound. He emitted a strong smell from afar. He slowly gushed from the entrance of the alley. His blood-red eyes were staring at himself. With the roar of unknown significance and the sticky saliva falling from the ticking, it seemed to be looking at some delicious food...

With a few terrible howls, the alley returned to peace again. Soon after, the zombies with delicious meals left one after another. After a while, a broken military uniform, wearing a broken military uniform, seemed to have been bitten by a wild beast dozens of times. He slowly walked out of the alley. He took a slow step and began to look for his prey...

Similar scenes are still in this disaster

Every corner of the city also appeared beside the mutiny soldiers and peaceful riots, making this terrifying zombie frenzy more and more intense

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In the burning streets and alleys, panicked soldiers of all races ran around, but were gradually surrounded by large areas of terrifying zombies... Looking around, a street was already filled with countless zombies swarming in - their terrifying figures could be seen in front of a building. The whimpering sounds were really overwhelming, and even overshadowed the sound of flames burning and peeling. That shocking scene was enough to destroy anyone's confidence was only a trace of despair and powerlessness.

The soldiers who had not yet lost their weapons fired in panic and tried to stop the zombies from approaching. However, if ordinary people were shot a few times, they would not move even if they were not dead. However, these tenacious zombies would get up and move soon after they fell down. As for the water bombs and holy light bombs specifically used to deal with undead creatures... Since this situation was not expected in advance, it was impossible for them to have much equipment, whether it was the mutiny soldiers or the counter-torn troops sent from the headquarters. And now it was obvious that it was too late to collect them at the ammunition depot.

So, although the slingshot arrows and attack magic were like pouring rain, they were like pouring rain and pouring into the sea of ​​corpses as if they were not worth money. However, they could not stop the zombies from advancing. Soon, the soldiers were surrounded by the zombies when the ammunition was exhausted. After a meaningless struggle, they could only let out a scream of despair and fell down one after another. They soon became members of these monsters. Turning around and hunting the remaining comrades--different from the early models in Cusco's siege that could only infect humans. This time, although the zombies that appeared did not significantly improve in terms of movement and attack power, the infection ability was greatly enhanced.

Whether it is the human elves dwarfs or orcs, there are even a few demon spies lurking in the elves army. All of them unfortunately entered the ranks of victims...

The elves of the gods who have the ability to purify zombies and spontaneously try to control the situation are either penetrated by the assassins of the Sha Church in various places in the city, or shot by a mysterious sniper who lurks in high places in advance. The last few of them are wrapped in the chaotic soldiers and cannot organize a decent blockade line to prevent the further spread of the zombie craze.

In fact, for the spirit kingdom that has long been used to large-scale magical battles and has fought with spirit mages for tens of thousands of years, a zombie is not a particularly terrifying existence. Even if it can be contaminated with each other and is not manipulated by mages, at least the holy water magic and flame magic can be easily eliminated. If you are worried that your own people will be infected by corpses, you can also use healing techniques or dispersal techniques to disinfect and prevent them.

However, under the special realm of this mutiny of the entire army, any preventive measures against the zombie frenzy could not be realized. The conspirators adopted the ground beheading tactic, which made the last group of organized elves fall into a state of paralysis.

So, the zombies that grew sharply in geometric multiples were like a flood that broke the dam. They quickly swept the entire city with an irresistible momentum. One block after another was submerged by a sea of ​​corpses. The remaining soldiers were either hid in the houses they thought were safe to hold on; or they were trying to find a way out of the city. In the end, only a small number of lucky people could escape. The people were forced into a dead end by zombies. The lucky guy could even kill himself by swallowing a gun. The less angry one was that they were bitten to death by the zombies who were eager for flesh and blood...

In this terrible wave of death, only the location of the Western Expeditionary Army Command. The old Inca Palace is still standing like a stone. It has not been mourned or invaded for the time being.

As a lifelong warrior, Tkumse built his palace like a fortress. The tall and thick palace walls cast bronze palace gates and the wide canals surrounding the palace effectively blocked the zombies' footsteps. The large amount of ammunition stored in it allowed more than 10,000 defenders to maintain a long-term fire blockade. They also had the spare energy to collect some of the escapees to supplement the defense forces.

But their good times are destined not to last longer.

Because the highest perpetrator of this terrorist disaster is in this headquarters.

"Well. The troops inside and outside the city are almost tossed. It's time to prepare to retreat."

Sitting in Marshal Cruze's office, he saw through the crystal ball that the whole city was gradually flooded by zombies. Lady Shar's voter nodded with satisfaction. "Wanders, hold this scroll, pack up his luggage, but open the space portal."

She took out a golden scroll from her arms and threw it to Colonel Wenders, who had recently defected to Shar Church. She kicked Marshal Cruze, who was rolling on the ground. "Take the prisoners, please go!"

"As for orders, Miss Yana."

Wenders took the scroll, but did not unfold it immediately. "It's just that before leaving, I have something to figure out. What should I do with the more than 10,000 troops in the palace? Leave it here and don't care?"

"Oh hehehe. How is this possible? Leave them to be included in Queen Akdina?"

Hearing this question, Miss Yana raised her head from the crystal ball and glanced at the elf soldiers who were still struggling to stick to the palace walls. Then she sneered a few times. "A very interesting farewell gift has been prepared for them. We will open it as soon as we can! Humph... For the glory of Ms. Ye, this city of Cusco is destined to become a city of death!"

ps: outside of the word count
Chapter completed!