Chapter 28 Power Compilation

"Hey..." Cheng Li said.

"Hmm?" He Wen glanced at Cheng Li.

"Give me a weapon, and I also want to kill zombies." Cheng Li's voice was very low, as if she didn't have the courage to look up at him.

"Your task is to take good care of Dingding." He Wen said plainly. He suspected that the woman's brain was abnormal. He didn't know whether she had the strength or not, so he wanted to kill zombies. Is it really as easy as eating? However, He Wen has never regarded this woman as a normal person.

Qiao Guoxing looked at He Wen's gun and knife in his hand. He couldn't understand what the man was doing, but he was his bodyguard and quickly ordered them not to stop him. After all, now they just need to have a good rest, and the rest is not what they should care about.

In Qiao Mengxi's look at the dead man, He Wen looked at home and raised a shotgun to repel a licker. At this time, a dark shadow rushed out. He Wen saw that it was the big black dog.

The big black dog's body is flexible, constantly flashing, and its long claws are extremely sharp. The licker is casually clawed by it, which is flesh and dandruff.

He Wen wiped his eyes. This big black dog is much more powerful than the stupid cat. The stupid cat can't hold on to the last licker, and this big black dog actually has any strength to the two lickers, especially between the flashing and moving, playing with the two lickers. It can't reach the big black dog at all. Keep roaring.

He Wen saw clearly that the attack of the big black dog has a sense of rhythm. As soon as he advances and retreats, it has formed a kind of nature, as if he has experienced countless such drills.

This scene naturally stunned everyone, especially the people on Qiao Guoxing's side. When they were shocked, they were still a little nervous. If they hit the big dog, could they kill it? Everyone's heart is unknown, because this big black dog is too witty. The jump is completely in front of the licker's attack, and the licker's claws are always a little short of a star.

When He Wen was slightly stunned, another licker had arrived in front of him, but He Wen had always been wary of it.

Bum!

The shotgun smashed the flesh and flesh of the licker's face with one shot, which looked disgusting. The white pupils were blown by the small steel beads, and the dark green juice was sprinkled on his face.

The big knife waved, and the fierce force of the bully hit the forehead of the licker. Suddenly, half of his head was cut off. He Wen threw the gun, and the big knife waved forward again, but the back of the knife was used.

The huge blow hit half of the head of the licker. Qiao Guoxing and others's scalp was numb, and the licker who chased them was hit on the head by He Wen. Qiao Guoxing suddenly said that it was not good. Now he put himself in a trap, and he didn't even have a chance to repent.

As soon as He * received it, a dark shadow rushed to the licker's head. He Wen naturally knew who it was. Generally, he liked to do this kind of food without effort, and no one did it except the stupid cat.

However, to He Wen's surprise, no red crystal was found in the licker's head: "Isn't every licker have it? Or is the low level too low to be conceived yet?

However, He Wen's guess was confirmed that the other licker had been killed by the big black dog, and the remaining one had only one breath left, and then the big black dog suddenly jumped down and bit down the broken neck.

The stupid cat flew over there again to compete for the booty of the big black dog, but the big black dog did not seem to be angry, but gave it to the stupid cat gentlemanly.

Sure enough, among the three lickers, only one had a red crystal the size of a grain of rice in his head. Before He Wen could make a sound, he was attacked by the stupid cat.

He Wen held a knife and turned back. Originally, it was a scar face who was cheering alone. Why did Wen's domineering posture applause and laugh wildly? Then, he followed He Wen, except for those men and women with numb faces, all cheered loudly and shouted that Brother Wen was powerful.

He Wen came over, and Qiao Guoxing and others stepped back a few steps. There was nothing they could do. This person was not easy to mess with. If he suddenly took action, the big knife would be fatal.

"I hope you won't lie to me." He Wen smiled faintly and returned to the shade. With the reflection of the sun, the cold light reflected by the knife just shone on Qiao Guoxing's neck, which immediately made him feel that the chill under the hot sun went straight through his bone marrow, and a cold sweat dripped from the tip of his nose.

Qiao Guoxing was only slightly shocked. After all, he was an old figure and said to He Wen's back, "There are still a group of zombies behind."

He Wen didn't say anything, because the scar face had prepared all the people. Of course, as the forward must be the people who had been identified as dead by He Wen. They looked lax one by one, and the knives in their hands were like a broken iron in their hands, and they really could not see any lethality.

He Wen took over Dingding from Cheng Li's hand, and then didn't care about it. He only cared about teasing Dingding and looking at everyone as nothing. Many people's hearts rose in their hearts. Sure enough, Lori can restrain the hearts of the strong, even the royal sister can't...

The zombies of the large army finally arrived, but for He Wen, this hundred zombies are not dangerous, but others are a little nervous. Even the scar face, which already belongs to evolved human beings, is a little nervous, constantly wiping the gun in his hand, hoping that it will not fall off the chain at the critical moment.

"Let's go up and kill zombies. Brother Wen said that only people who have killed zombies are qualified to follow him and be his brothers. If you can't kill zombies, then give birth to a good baby in your next life." Scarface roared behind with a big knife, as if watching a group of death row prisoners to behead.

Roar!

hoho~

The unique strange screams of zombies are extremely frequent when they smell human, and anyone can hear the excitement in the roar.

Among the zombies are white-collar workers, migrant workers, children, old people, and great bosses, big stars, and even senior officials.

Zombies of different shapes surged up one by one. The originally wide streets were blocked, and the mouths with teeth and claws flowed with fishy **. The original speed, which was not fast, was actually improved under the stimulation of human taste.

The scar face carried a vanguard of 23 people, swaying like zombies.

Ah!

Even if it is a walking corpse, at least their sense of pain still exists. When the zombies' claws penetrate their bodies, the pain still makes them roar out, and their drooping hands begin to choose to resist, but isn't it too late to choose to resist when death comes?

The three people in front of them were torn apart by the zombies and their blood splashed.

After all, the fear of death is everyone's nightmare. No matter how ambitious people are, they can't change their faces in the face of death. Before death comes, they choose to sink. When death comes, they still choose to resist.

The originally weak hands seemed to be full of strength in an instant, as if suddenly the potential of the body was completely stimulated by death. They waved their knives in a hurry, and felt an unprecedented pleasure when the zombies flew.

He Wen and Dingding hid in the building. He didn't want Dingding to see this scene. Otherwise, the young heart would definitely be traumatized, and it may even cause psychological distortion.

"Ding Ding will stay here with his aunt for a while, and his uncle will be back later." He Wen smiled.

"Hmm."

bo~

This time, Ding Ding took the initiative to kiss He Wen's face. He Wen smiled, touched Ding Ding's head, and got up and went out.

Cheng Li naturally saw the scene outside. The bloody scenes hit her brain, and her pale face seemed to be a serious illness. Suddenly, a sense of powerlessness rose from the bottom of her heart to kill zombies? There was a trace of self-deprecation on her face.

"You go too." When He Wen saw that the group of people could behave like this, he suddenly felt that this was also a great combat power, especially easy to control, so he asked the remaining 30 people to go up. As for the stupid cats and big black dogs, there was no need to command at all. After all, after they can't eat people, they can only eat zombies and other creatures, in food. In front of them, they are never gentlemen.

Bum! Bang! Bang!

Whey!

There are shootings with guns, bows with crossbows, and knives. Although the battle type is messy, it has a tacit understanding.

Those who follow the gun and use * consciously attack the middle and rear of the zombies. In this way, rushing to the front can not only reduce some pressure, but also solve the zombies faster, making the zombies completely messy, and even the simplest charge has no sense of effort.

After all, the danger that ordinary zombies can cause is only in quantity, and they are suppressed in quantity. It is completely a tiger with plucked teeth and can't raise any waves.

It's absolutely the same as those who have killed zombies and those who haven't killed zombies. After all, those who have experience in the past and know the weaknesses of zombies and how to avoid them, and those who have never killed zombies are completely rely on a breath and are in a mess with their knives. Generally like this, those who are not dead yet, except for good luck, they can't think of using them. What language can I describe?

But the biggest hero of this war is the cat and a dog, and of course, the scarface that has become an evolved human.

This cat and dog have completely gained great advantages in flexibility, but those two pairs of claws are also unparalleled sharp weapons. When they wave their claws, they will definitely throw their heads down a zombie.

As for the scar face, it has achieved momentum suppression for everyone. The hegemony's strength will sweep a large number of zombies in front of them. As for those who are not dead, they will be repaired by the people who follow behind them. Occasionally shouting excitedly will make people a sense of pleasure of killing, especially in extreme suppression in the killing, making the spirit He was released.

At the end of the zombie war, this scene was naturally seen by Qiao Guoxing and others. What shocked them was that the best weapons of these people was only a few shotguns, and they were homemade, but the result stunned them.

"These are all a bunch of crazy people!" These words were spit out in Qiao Mengxi's little mouth, and the black bodyguards beside him nodded.

It's better to provoke the god of killing, not to provoke the madman. Once this madman goes crazy, no matter how awesome the god is, he will take a few steps back.

When all the zombies ended, the death and injury report also came out.

Thirteen people died and three were injured, and the three injured were naturally solved immediately.

However, except for one normal, these dead are all those who are determined to live and die.

Twenty-three people still have eight people, but these eight people seem to have a feeling of being crazy, especially the bloodthirsty eyes that make people hairy, and even their own momentum has become too daunting.

This is a living death squad. He Wen thought to himself, but He Wen did not show joy and anger, but asked one of the eight people, "What's your name?"

"Zou Yuqi." The man replied in a low voice.

He Wen can observe this person. This person's physical fitness is the best among these eight people, and his performance is also the craziest. However, no matter how crazy he is, killing zombies is also angular, advanced and retreating. He should have been practiced before the end of the world.

He Wen thought for a moment and said in a low voice, "Okay! I have set up a special combat squad. Now the eight of you are the members of this special combat death squad. You will become the captain, and your task is to keep killing zombies! Kill regardless of death, you can come out after killing 300 people, and you can get the qualification to follow me as my own soldier.

"Yes."

He Wen turned his face to Scarface: "And you, now are ordered to be the Tutian Team, and the level belongs to the official team members. Those who make a big mistake will be punished! Life-long formation, or shooting!"

"Yes!" Scarface took the lead and roared, and the others also hurriedly shouted.

"From now on, you are my unit, and the largest commander is me." He Wen glanced at the crowd.

"Yes!"