Global Catastrophe: The school beauty is delivered to your door in the beginning!

at the same time.

Just when Ye Yi gathered the strangers and prepared to go to support the Dongwan Shelter in Hangzhou.

next moment!

A drum sound came from the north gate!

For a moment, Bai Jun was also stunned!

His eyes widened and his whole body felt numb!

"what's the situation?"

"There is also a wave of corpses appearing at the north gate?"

In an instant, Bai Jun felt his scalp numb and the hairs on his body stood on end!

"impossible!"

"Why are there so many necromorphs?"

Since the establishment of the shelter, the north gate has mostly been a decoration.

Because there are very few necromorphs in the north, let alone a zombie tide.

Most of the main force gathered at the south gate.

Moreover, there were many zombie waves today, and 80% of the aliens came to defend the south gate.

If a zombie wave really appears in the north gate, it will be difficult to defend it with the current deployment of personnel!

However, Bai Jun's thoughts were interrupted by the roar of the infected in the sky.

Even if they go to support, they still have to repel the zombies in front of them.

The north gate at this time.

Team 13 stood on the barrier facing Han Bing, looking at the approaching tide of corpses with solemn expressions!

A rough count showed that the number of necromorphs was probably over 800.

But the thing is, these are no ordinary necromorphs.

But a high-level necromorph: the spitter.

They are not much different from Necromorphs in appearance, but they have one more ability than ordinary Necromorphs: spitting out energized venom!

They are caused by a victim being attacked by a spitter's vomit. The source of infection will transform the victim's tissue into a similar vomit left on the victim's body, causing it to mutate into a new spitter.

When attacking, it will spray corrosive vomit fluid.

To deal with this kind of necromorph, long-range attacks are a recipe for death.

The best way is: close combat!

Taking a deep breath, Han Bing waved his hand, "Open the door and get out!"

Then, holding an iron rod in hand, he rushed out resolutely!

When the other strangers saw it, they were heartbroken, gritted their teeth and rushed out!

Even to death!

so what!

After a moment, the door opened.

The aliens rush out heroically and the battle begins!

There are few necromorphs, that's a relative term.

The number of eight hundred is far more than that of strangers.

For this reason, almost every alien in the North Gate has to face the siege of several corpse mutants.

Han Bing knew that this was most likely the vanguard of the zombie wave.

After this, there will be a steady stream of zombies attacking.

"Everyone, listen!" he shouted, "If you are accidentally sprayed with venom, three minutes! Remember, you will kill yourself after three minutes! We are aliens, and our physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Once we mutate into Necromorphs, we will cause endless trouble to our teammates! "

"Yes!" All the strangers said in unison.

However, no matter how careful you are, you will sometimes get distracted.

There are too many necromorphs to guard against.

A mouthful of venom spurted out, and an alien couldn't dodge, but it hit his cheek.

"Ah..." screamed, and the stranger died suddenly.

When the stranger next to him saw it, he raised his knife and cut off his head neatly to prevent him from transforming into a corpse.

Another stranger swung a fire ax and hit the spitter on the neck.

But sadly, the ax blade got stuck at the bone seam, making it difficult to remove it for a while.

He was so confused that he had to pull out the fire axe.

As a result, the Spitter who was rushed from the side tore his chest into pieces with his fangs and died on the spot.

At this time, Han Bing's face became increasingly anxious.

But he also knows that the first priority right now is to delay!

It takes one second to delay!

We have to wait until the other aliens calm down the zombie tide at the south gate, and then bring the alien troops to support!

And right now.

"Roar!"

With a roar, Han Bing trembled all over.

"This is...the Berserker!"

Looking up, it was even worse.

"Violent Reborn Body!"

This necromorph is extremely rare and possesses a very abnormal and terrifying regeneration ability.

At the same time, it also has a special ability!

"Evolve by eating other necromorphs!"

Without giving Han Bing much time to think, the violent regeneration body had already rushed in front of him.

"boom!"

There was a loud friction sound, and the violent regenerated body raised the mutant bones on its shoulders and stabbed towards him.

Han Bing dodges to the limit, swings the iron rod in his hand, and draws it towards the face of the violent regeneration body!

A "台" sound.

Han Bing only felt his hands numb.

"This necromorph is too strong!"

He never expected that the skin of the violent regeneration body in front of him would be so hard.

The third-level alien struck with all his strength, but only made a small dent.

Such a powerful corpse would only need a fourth-level alien warrior to deal with it.

Han Bing was not given much time to think.

The crisp sound was like being pumped on a steel ingot! The violent regenerated body brandished its sharp bone blade and stabbed fiercely.

Han Bing's attack failed, and he tried to pull back the iron rod in his hand, but found that the two bone blades of the violent regeneration body were swung hard!

"Clang!"

The iron rod broke into three sections and fell to the ground.

"what!"

He was stunned!

Roar!

beside!

Another spitter is coming at great speed!

After jumping up, his bloody mouth opened wide, and a wisp of venom came towards Han Bing's face!

"Oops!"

A moment!

A fear of death enveloped Han Bing's body!

Fortunately, he was also a real third-level alien. In desperation, he rolled around like a lazy ass on the spot and finally managed to avoid the spray of venom without any risk.

But, he hasn’t gotten up yet.

But he found that two spitters had already rushed in front of him.

Han Bing glanced around subconsciously.

There is no way to avoid it, there is no way to escape!

"It's over!" He stared wide-eyed, looking at the large jagged mouth.

next moment!

call!

A violent breaking wind came.

then!

A black shadow fell from the sky!

The man held a battle ax and slashed down hard!

puff!

Click!

The sound of flesh and blood breaking sounded!

Under Han Bing's horrified eyes!

The Spitter's head was split in the middle with a battle axe!

Green sticky blood kept coming out of the smooth cut surface.

"It's the captain of the third division!" Han Bing thought to himself.

"What are you looking at!" the captain of the third division said sternly, "The battle is not over yet, don't be in a daze!"

Han Bing nodded, "Thank you for the help!"

After speaking, he picked up the broken iron rod, mixed the viscous blood of the corpse with void energy, and connected the broken parts.

Then he violently attacks the other necromorphs.

What they don't know is.

At this moment.

In a hidden ruins at the north gate of the sanctuary.

Lin Chengzheng and He Xing were hiding among them, watching the fighting battlefield intently.

"Come on, come on, kill, kill, kill!" He Xing was cheering on the necromorphs, "Kill them until they are all gone!"

"I said, Lao He, can you shut up!" Lin Cheng laughed angrily, "The aliens are human beings, and we are human beings too! What the hell are you doing cheering up the Necromorph?"

He Xing was puzzled, "What, Boss Lin, do you want a few more strangers to die?" He asked, "In this way, we can lick the bag without even knowing it!

Moreover, the more fierce the battle, the better you will be able to pretend to be thirteen when the time comes! "

Lin Cheng, "..."

"Why the hell are you telling me all the answers?"