Apocalypse Cockroach: Three hundred and forty-eight miracles

No one thinks that the militia can kill the zombie, because the militia is themselves. They only want the militia to escape themselves, and not be caught by zombie. They also have a wish in their hearts and only hope that the militia can survive.

At this moment, they saw that the militia that had been rolling on the ground like a gyro no longer rolled, but stood up facing zombie. Seeing this scene, countless people were anxious for the militia. Why is he so stupid? Didn't see the big size of zombie, he couldn't even shoot a gun. Why should a small man with a shield stand in front of zombie and face it directly? Could it be that he was tired and could not run.

"Ah!!!"

"Run!!!!"

"You are stupid!"

There was a huge noise below. The people below watched the zombie pounce on the militia, but the militia stood still with a shield on it. What force is zombie, everyone below knows clearly, can easily hit the militia, and below Everyone knows that the militias that had been hit by flight could not be unaware. The crowd exclaimed loudly and let the militias avoid. They not only told the militias, but also told themselves. At this time, they had already regarded the militias as Your own incarnation.

The voices below are booming. The zombie and the militia above are not disturbed in any way. There is only food in one heart, only zombie zombie in one eye, and one paw is swung in front of the militia. The militia in front of him raised the shield as before to block the claws of zombie. When he retreated, the pupil in his eyes caught the figure that zombie hit him.

"Bump..." zombie hit the oblique angle of the steel shield. The force it brought was dumped to the side by the militia. zombie's center of gravity was unstable and staggered a few steps. The militia was also uncomfortable. He was constantly backed by the force. The following applause, they all know that this is not easy, it is already very good to do this step by step, the former residents of gathering place, now the militias who are fighting against zombie on the stage, gave the people of gathering place a shot Tonic, they were satisfied. Most people looked at the camp soldiers standing indifferently under the table, hoping that they would find a way to kill D-Type Zombie, because the militia had proved their courage.

Many of the soldiers below are as excited as the survivors of gathering place. They are all militiamen. They are all militiamen who haven’t touched the gun for a few days. The soldiers on the stage know that they have seen them before when they were eating and training. A few have also spoken to the man. The militia can do it here. They have no jealousy or contempt. They only know that the man can do it, and they can do it.

The onlookers hope that they can kill zombie, and they also hope that the steel gun in their hands is loose and tight. Once and once, their palms are full of sweat, but they have not been ordered to take the steel gun. The bullet was sent into the head of zombie.

The militiamen on the stage were continuously backed up, this time backing off obliquely. His end point was a long knife on the ground. In the exclamation of everyone, the militiamen were knocked down to the ground again, and the zombie was also hit , Staggering toward the front, zombie’s balance ability is not weak, and he stabilised himself in three or two steps, rushing to the militia again, but the militia took the opportunity to re-hold the steel knife in his hand. The militia screamed at zombie as if they were venting or challenging.

Different militias bring different feelings to the onlookers below. They instantly feel that the distance between the militias and them is infinitely extended. The man is still that person, but he is no longer afraid of the previous fear. Facing the zombie person, when that person became fearless, they felt that the person became so strange, but did not prevent them from continuing to watch. No one shouted loudly again, and tens of thousands of people in the central area were quiet Looking at the militia, there is a hope in their hearts. They expect that the same Ordinary people as them can bring them a hope but not a hope.

zombie threw in front of the militia, waved big paws and grabbed the head, the militia guarded the side with a steel shield. The paws were scratched on the smooth shield surface, marking a flower mark, the militia arm was loose, zombie wiped Rushing to the side with the shield, the militia crossed with zombie, and the steel knife in his hand was severely cut in the waist of zombie.

The waist muscles of zombie were cut with a sharp knife. When zombie stood, many of the onlookers clearly saw that a trace of black blood flowing slowly from the gap in the waist There is a big gap in the wound, and the black muscles are exposed to the air. If Ordinary people got such a knife, he would roll on the ground with his waist and howl, zombie seemed to feel no more, and swallowed his face toward the tension again. Drooling militia.

The power of zombie fell into the eyes of the following people, so the serious injuries were not effective for zombie. They gave birth to a fear that zombie could not be a **** of war. There is this fear, only the crowd on the bottom, but not the militia above, instead Not only was he not afraid, but he was a little excited.

The militia only doubted whether he could kill D-Type Zombie, but he did not doubt whether D-Type Zombie would kill him. He had seen the killed D-Type Zombie, not by a gun, but by a knife in the hands of his comrades. First they joined the camp Of the militiamen, squeezed zombie with steel shields in twos and threes, and then hacked to death. Once the strong D-Type Zombie was surrounded, it was like a lamb to be slaughtered.

Although facing such a D-Type Zombie alone, he is not as confident as having his comrades around, but he has been entangled with zombie for such a long time. Up to now he has not been injured, but zombie has been cut by him with a knife, which makes He was not as scared of zombie as he was before. He had a shield. For the first time, he found out that the instructor was right. The shield was more worthy of his love than a woman, because the shield had saved him more than once.

zombie keeps striking at the militia. The militia passes the zombie through the **** of the shield again and again, and is more skillful than ever. In the end, he has fully grasped the angle of the shield, no matter whether zombie is coming from any direction, he can In the first time, let zombie pass, and at the same time, his long knife will take the opportunity to cut on the back of zombie. The militia caused damage to zombie again and again. At first, some people applauded, but the time was not long, and all the applauded people received Sound~IndoMTL.com~ zombie's back was scarred, and even his back spine was exposed, and he changed into an ordinary person. I don't know how many times he has died. But when it comes to zombie, even its speed has not slowed down. one cent.

In the face of this monster, many people are already desperate. They don’t think that D-Type Zombie can be killed by a knife. At the same time, they also have a glimmer of hope. At least a shield is also good. Although it can’t kill zombie, zombie is impossible. Eat them hiding behind the shield.

The militia dodges and cuts out again and again, while being skilled, he also consumes a lot of energy. At this time, he suddenly remembered the assault training last night, and once again let zombie, he stooped and leaned over, his hands long The knife slashed fiercely on the joints of the legs of zombie. With just one knife, the speed of zombie was affected. That knife cut the tendons on its legs and wrists, and the movement was no longer as flexible as before.

Of course, this is nothing for zombie. It never tires, never suffers, and turns back to pounce again. This time, another knife was cut on the previous wound, and zombie stumbled. When he rushed forward, his leg was lame, so he could not stand firm for the first time, and at this time, the militia took the initiative to attack for the first time, and the third knife was cut at the same position of the first two knives. The knife flashed, instead of rebounding as before, but from zombie's leg to the front.

The following people, with their lips closed and holding their breath, opened their mouths and panted together, and performed a miracle in front of their eyes, a Jedi counterattack, zombie’s thigh separated from its calf, zombie is not a The cow of the leg, it fell heavily on the ground.

ps; I thought it was just the deputy moderator, Yin Guang, who made something from entertainment, but I didn’t expect anyone to really admire my signature? Sweaty! ! ! Well, everyone is discouraged for rewards for signatures. Uh · · ·. My signature can't even be seen by me. It seems that I have no talent for practicing calligraphy.