Overlooking the end of the world

Death Race·9

Just when people were shocked by the horrible posture of sandworms, some sharp-eyed people found a gray-brown dark cloud behind the team.

"There are also in the back! In the back!" The sharp-eyed man pointed to the slowly moving "crows" and shouted.

The crowd was in chaos, and the soldiers who were originally in the back row also seized the grab, intending to imitate the soldiers in the front row to give these vulnerable zombies a heavy blow.

However, as the distance between the two narrowed, the group of "crows" did not lower their height and dive down, but flew higher. Humans put a few shots below and found that the gun in his hand could not hit at that height.

But it seems that these flying zombies can't beat themselves? Humans looked at the almost small "d Dark Cloud" above their heads and couldn't figure out what this group of zombies wanted to do.

"It seems that something has fallen." A man with a gun saw some "small dots" falling to the ground through the telescope above the gun.

But a few seconds later, when everyone could see what fell, people's faces changed.

It turned out to be a giant meat ball with long hands and feet! No one will think that these meatballs are just zombies thrown down as high-altitude bombs. It is obviously another new type of zombie, a kind of zombie with a huge size.

Then, someone found a more serious problem. How high did these meatballs fall from? How much kinetic energy will they be generated by the gravity of the earth? What happens if you are hit by them?

"Dodge! Avoid, avoid, avoid, avoid!"

All the vehicles with horns in the back row shouted one after another, and even the drivers jumped out of the car with the intercom in their arms and ran out. The crowd was crowded, and everyone wanted to stay away from those landing points. Crowding leads to inevitable chaos. Even soldiers... They cherish their lives and will be crazy about their lives.

But everything happened so fast that there was not enough time for everyone to disperse. Just as the crowd panicked, the meatballs hit the ground one by one.

The earth trembled, and these meat balls smashed deep pits on the ground one after another. Some fell on the ground, while others directly hit the vehicle. Their huge bodies directly pressed those cars into thin iron sheets and blew them up in a few seconds. The worst thing was that it fell directly into the crowd. The huge kinetic energy directly blew the crowd under the meat ball into blood sauce and dyed the earth into blood red.

These meatballs trembled and stood up slowly. With a height of five or six meters, a huge body, with countless heads on his body and a bare neck, the huge fat man waved his hammer-like thick arms and made a posture of stretching his body. Their flesh and blood are constantly flowing with foul-smelling blood, polluting the surrounding air, corroding all the raw meat they come into contact with, and melting it into part of their own bodies.

They walked slowly towards the crowd. No one would think that these big guys, completely composed of human parts, would come and give them a warm hug with kindness, so the rain-like bullets were nailed to these big guys.

It's useless... Bullets hit them and have no effect except for a blood hole. They couldn't even stop them. Soon, the shadow of the crusher on the ground shrouded the human head.

Seeing the huge zombie standing in front of him, the eyes of the heads on his body stared at him uniformly. The man was so scared that he sat on the ground and screamed.

"Ah... ah... ah... ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!!!"

In the scream of the man, he was grabbed by the crusher and threw it into his mouth like a bottomless cave. The creaking sound interrupted the man's scream, and he was swallowed alive...

Soon, a new head grew out of the crusher's arm. Although half of the side face has been damaged, and there is still pus in the mouth, the face is exactly the person who has just been swallowed!

At this moment, a deep fear spread among the crowd. The human rear front is beginning to crumble...

An armored vehicle aimed at the nearest crusher and hit it directly on the chest with its largest-caliber grenade. In the violent explosion, the crusher turned into a huge human-shaped torch and stood proudly in place. But before human beings were happy, the flame gradually went out, and the crusher, who exuded the smell of meat being roasted, did not seem to have been hurt too much. He shook his body and moved again.

The crusher crossed the front line of the human infantry and launched a collision with the heavy machinery with ** and blood.

The crushers no longer have a sense of pain, so they can apply their muscles to the limit without considering their physical endurance. If a person's potential explodes and can lift a five-ton car, how much strength does the crusher have?

Although it is made of flesh and blood, it does not mean that the crusher's body is glued. On the contrary, Chu Feiyue evenly distributed the muscles in the flesh and blood throughout their bodies and activated them from the necrotic state. The power of the current crushers must not be underestimated.

A crusher was seen facing a tank that twisted its barrel. The machine gun on the side seat of the tank was against the crusher's stomach and shot crazily. The driver of the secondary gun in the tank vigorously pressed the "launch" button of the machine gun, as if to break his finger.

"Oh, the main gun can't move!" The main driver shouted as he slapped the keyboard.

"The secondary cannon is useless, this monster!" The co-pilot sweated profusely and pulled the operating rod. "The gun was also clamped, and the howitzer would reach the friendly at such a close distance."

At this time, the crusher's two thick arms were clasped on the edge of the tank. A violent shaking made the things in the cockpit chaotic.

"Ah, what's wrong?" The main driver turned his head and looked at the three cannons who were responsible for driving behind him...

"Ha ha, it seems that the track is idling." Poor Sanpao smiled bitterly or giggled and pointed to his display screen and said.

"What are you kidding!" Boom!"

With a whirlwind in the cockpit, the tank has been turned over by the crusher. Then, it punched the weakest part of the armor at the bottom of the tank.

With a loud bang, it left a deep fist mark on the steel plate under the tank. After that, it shook the meat on its body and took a slow step to find its next target. And the overturned tank has no more movement...

In the face of the huge crusher, the only thing that can have an advantage is the giant spider mecha operated by scientific researchers - of course, the group of white coats prefer to call this group of big guys who have not been completely completed "No. 0".

These large robots with eight extremely thick steel columns on the chassis, which look like spiders, waved their two pairs of robotic arms and cut the crusher's body with the chain saw above, and the flesh and blood flew across. A large amount of dirty blood splashed out of the wound, dyeing the silver-white armor of the robots, making their appearance particularly ferocious.

"Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell!"

In the "Topist No. 0", which is wantonly playing with the crusher, a young man in a white coat looked at the display screen in front of him with red ears, and loudly cursed the zombie inside who killed many of his compatriots. His face was ferocious, and his blood-stained eyes stared at the flesh and blood on the screen. From his face, he couldn't see the gentle elegance of intellectuals, and all that was left was serious rage and murder.

At the end of the world, what will destroy not only the economy, culture and politics of human beings, but also will completely stimulate the dark side of the human heart and make people inhuman.

"The pioneer No. 0" raised the chain saw in his hand high, and in the roar of the researcher in the cockpit, he hit the place where the crusher should have opened his neck. The full-power chain saw roared, cutting off the blood and flesh that blocked his path, as well as those bones, and abruptly split the crusher into two halves from the middle.

The crusher, who was divided into two halves, slowly fell down and collapsed to the ground. The flesh and blood attached to its body fell off and piled up two stinking meat mountains on the ground.

Before the driver who was driving the first crusher of the "road pioneer 0" breathed a sigh of relief, a violent tremor came from another direction. This is a battlefield. How can there be time to relax? Just as he was about to take a breath, the other big guy squeezed over from the other side and hit the "road pioneer 0".

Another war between giants has begun...

And what happened here is just a microcosm on the current battlefield. Gunshots, screams, and the roar of monsters, as long as there is a place of war, these things are indispensable. Because of the chaos of the rear front, the front has also been affected a lot, and it is no longer possible to maintain a perfect fire blockade.

The "crows" finally got a piece of their own pie in this human war against zombies.

The balance of victory has begun to tilt in the direction of the zombies. But human beings have not lost yet, and they still have hope of a reversal!

And just as human beings are fighting for their own lives and their own future, a dark shadow shrouded over their heads. Looking up, I don't know when a floating creature has appeared above the front line, floating strangely, shaking the small eyes of the lower abdomen and scanning the small existence below.

Everyone who is stared at by it will feel a chill rising from their hearts. That feeling was like a sharp sickle sliding gently across the throat, and there was no room for resistance.

At this moment, despair slowly took root and sprouted in the human heart.

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Ah... I slept until four o'clock in the afternoon, and I was eaten in the morning and afternoon...