Throwback: Apocalyptic Survival Game

Chapter 32 Fatty, you are so cute!
The female wall of the Ministry of War.

The crowd roared and fired furiously, strafing the zombies under the wall, they did not notice the appearance of Zhou Yaoyou and the others.

Suddenly, a large number of zombies began to "retreat" and turned back with a low growl.

"Captain, captain, look quickly." Seeing Zhou Yaoyou and the others, a soldier shouted ecstatically, "Captain, someone is here to support us."

Cries of astonishment gathered everyone's attention behind the zombie wave.

Really, really someone came to support.Excitement and joy appeared on each face.

When he saw Lin Jiupang's weird movements, his expression froze instantly.

Is he funny?
Zombie frenzy?Can you be more serious.

Especially when I heard the "unrestrained" cry, I could hear the sound of thunder, the dark clouds condensed, and no raindrops fell for a long time.

White happy.

"He looks like he's going to die, is he a tease sent by a monkey?" Someone said silently.

"Hey, fat man, you're so cute!"

"You are all so cute." The soldier squeezed his voice and shouted loudly.

Yang Zonghe stared at Zhou Yaoyou and the others with a serious expression.

He was not as happy as the others at all, frowning with a solemn expression.

How many zombies are there?They surrounded the Ministry of War with water, and the number was at least four thousand.

With only the four of them, can they solve the mortal battle situation?

Even if he is clear in his heart, the information summarized in the end-time system.

He doesn't know how powerful the space for human development is.

Thousands of people beheaded, ten thousand enemies?
One person can defeat thousands of troops?
It's possible, but only a few days have passed since the end of the world.

I can't help but feel a little lonely in my heart, feeling lost.

But... Anyway, they came to support.Whatever the result, he was grateful.

"Brothers, come to support, kill!"

"Finish the bullets and fight with the sword." Yang Zonghe shouted loudly, he didn't want to spoil the excitement of everyone because of what he thought in his heart.

They have come to support, and they cannot be left out in the cold.

He couldn't lure the zombies and let them live within the high walls of the Ministry of War.

Hand-to-hand combat will be fought sooner or later, and if we work together and clang together, the odds of winning will only be greater.

"Take aim and hit again, don't accidentally injure yourself." Sun Hu condensed his strength and let out a sharp voice.

"Yeah, we're all very cute." Lin Jiupang responded: "Which brother just now really liked Fat Master, and from now on Fat Master will cover you and mention my name if you have something to do."

"kill!"

Zhou Yaoyou's expression changed slightly, his eyes were cold.

His legs were twisted, his body suddenly became cold, and the meteorite heavy knife was flying in his hand, with a knife behind his back.

Chi!Chi!
The cold light of the blade flashed across the air.

The blood was shining, and the heads of several zombies were separated and scattered in the air.

"Fat man."

Zhou Yaoyou killed the zombie in front of him and snorted coldly.

"Boss, I'll take you there."

Lin Jiupang looked back, saw the familiar bloodthirsty eyes, and understood.Squat and bend your body, arching your body.

"Go away!"

His body sank suddenly, his face turned red, and he shouted with all his strength.

Zhou Yaoyou's body was mediating in the air, and the meteorite heavy sword flew down.

"Blood Draining Crazy Knife!"

The blood qi condensed instantly, turned into a series of sword qi, and slashed away wildly.

Where it landed, the surrounding 2-meter area became a blank space.

The bloody knife galloped and chopped off heads one by one.

"Ding - nothing will drop from killing ordinary zombies."

"Ding - nothing will drop from killing ordinary zombies."

"Ding - kill ordinary zombies, and drop rough leather armor."

"Ding——kill ordinary zombies, and drop the worn-out Broken Blade."

"Ding——kill an ordinary zombie and drop a crystal nucleus."

"..."

Voices echoed in my mind one after another.

Lin Jiupang and Xu Yun rushed towards Zhou Yaoyou's position side by side.

After breaking through to the peak of the basic fighter, his body was full of violent power, and he never showed his skills.

Facing the frenzy of zombies, the fighting spirit is soaring, and the killing intent is strong.

Set off a bloodbath.

Under the berserk power, the zombies were vulnerable, and the two gradually fell in love with this feeling.

Desire and greed for reality.

In Xu Yun's hands, the scimitar seemed to be a harvester, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the zombies.

It was so fast that two or three zombies were killed with every blow.

Lin Jiupang is even more straightforward, and those who are strong can lift the mountain and carry the tripod.

Wielding a mace, under the blow, the zombie exploded to death.

The visual sense of power impact is fascinating and admirable.

The figures of Zhou Yaoyou and the three of them were like a vanguard chariot shuttling through the enemy's tens of thousands of troops.

Full of killing, fearless atmosphere.

Charge to reap the lives of the enemy, ruthless and daunting.

The rushing enemy was routed.

The three of them turned into a beautiful and shocking landscape.

Ji Qing held a heavy bow and was able to maneuver around the zombie tide.Pull the strings and shoot.

The arrow pierced through the air, and the sharp arrow left a bright light in the air.

The arrow pierced through the zombie's head and flew the corpse away.

"Yami Shunkage!"

Ji Qing watched coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Five arrows were fired off the string.

Arrows intertwined with each other in the air, and under the dim light and shadow, countless arrows flew and shuttled.

puff!puff!puff!
The arrow returned to the root, and several zombies fell to the ground.

"Trigger the damage effect, resulting in a two-shot shot."

Then, a voice appeared in Ji Qing's mind.

I saw five arrows, precarious and suddenly seemed to be reborn, shuttling among the zombies, threading them into clusters.

The system dropped the killing sound, followed by it.

He didn't have to worry about the consumption of arrows at all, the drops from killing enemies could completely make up for the vacancy of arrows.

"So strong!"

Everyone finished shooting the remaining ammunition and stood and watched.

Seeing the battle scene of Zhou Yaoyou and the others, this was their first impression.

"Fuck, what a freak of strength, are they God of War? Are they coming to support my God of War?" a soldier exclaimed.

"Maybe it's the God of Death." The soldier at the side heard the voice and looked at him alone, hesitantly said.

Everyone waited and watched, shocked again and again.

With that knife, more than ten heads of corpses were beheaded.

That stick shattered corpses into blood.

That blade is like a phantom.

That one arrow, shoots everything.

"Wei Qiang, what level do you think their strength has reached?" The formidable strength really shocked them, Sun Hu came to Wei Qiang's side, touched his arm, and said in surprise.

"I don't know, the late stage of the basic fighter? The peak?" Wei Qiang pondered, hesitantly, hesitantly asked.

"I can't stop watching. Have you seen the man in black? Under the siege of zombies, there is no mess at all. On the contrary, the more you kill, the stronger you are, and you are not afraid of danger."

"Have you noticed? His sword skill is like clouds, he is definitely the strongest among the four." Wei Qiang pointed at Zhou Yaoyou who was in the group of zombies without taking his eyes off.

"I'm afraid he has already broken through to a basic fighter, at least at the level of a one-star fighter." At this time, Yang Zonghecong interjected.

Undoubtedly, Yang Zonghe was more than shocked.

After seeing the strength of Zhou Yaoyou and the others, he began to mutter in his heart.

The odds of winning this battle are still great.

"The level of the man with the bow and arrow is at the early stage of the basic fighter, but his real combat power may have surpassed the middle stage of the basic fighter."

"The other two are estimated to be between the late stage and the peak." Yang Zonghe thought back and forth, hesitating.

What shocked him was not their realm, but their fighting power.

(End of this chapter)