MTL - After I Became a Zombie, My Face Is Paralyzed-Chapter 33 Dead Rising

The snow has not stopped since that day, and the roof has accumulated a thick layer of snow.

The bike shed downstairs had long since collapsed and was covered with fresh snow.

People die almost every day in the refugee camp, and Daxing City welcomes new refugees every day.

The end-of-mourning era once again stretched out its claws to human beings, and the whistling of the wind can always be heard at night.

It's just that for the citizens who have enough winter food in Daxing City, the days of staying at home around the stove are quite leisurely.

Everyone firmly believed that Daxing's strong outer city walls could withstand all wind and frost swords from the end.

Rong Yun and Xiao Shenwei also basically entered into a life of eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating.

Everything was as calm as the snow quietly accumulating outside the house, without any waves.

...except for Ni Youqing, who would come over to eat rice every three days in the name of begging for blood, but he couldn't even leave.

Xu Shi was a little embarrassed to eat free food, so she sent people over to deliver raw meat every now and then, so she felt more and more at ease.

But all calm was broken on this day.

The last three years of mourning are approaching the end of the year.

The sound of the alarm that has not been sounded in Daxing City for a long time startled the people who were still sleeping.

The guard who was the first to notice the abnormality.

In the twilight of the morning light, a gray mist gushed out from the horizon.

And then getting closer and closer...

Until they heard the roar of the zombies and the roar of the huge beast running, a black torrent came from afar.

The guard rubbed his eyes, and then exclaimed, raising the alarm while shouting:

"The zombies are here—!!"

In an instant, the quiet Daxing City fell into a brief chaos.

The city guards rushed to various places as soon as possible to organize to maintain order and evacuate the crowd.

The elderly and children outside the city walls, as well as incompetent omegas, were moved to Fuxing Square in the center of the city.

The fighters were urgently called to the outside of the city to deal with the imminent zombie siege.

Medical staff are standing by nearby.

These people may not know each other, or even have long-standing grudges.

But at this moment, they all shoulder a common mission, which is to protect their common home.

The atmosphere is like a tight string, as if it will break at any moment.

Rong Yun stood on the high city wall with a knife, next to Xiao Shenwei who could have stayed in the medical team but insisted on staying with Rong Yun.

Under the city is a mighty army of zombies.

The only difference from the previous times was that there were more mourning beasts in this siege.

Their massive bodies caused the earth to tremble with every step they took.

In the whistling wind and snow, the red flag erected on the city gate made a sound.

Once the red flag falls, it is a signal that the city gate is broken.

It's just that the red flag has always stood still in the previous few zombie sieges.

"Woooo-"

As the zombies got closer, the city head sounded a horn.

"Da da da da-"

Intensive firing sounded, and a rain of bullets poured down.

The zombies in the front row fell in pieces, but they still dragged their broken bodies and continued to move forward.

"Boom-boom-"

The shells fell into the corpse, and the earth trembled.

The splashing snow and stumps exploded, leaving deep pits on the ground.

After several rounds of artillery fire, the horn sound came to mind again.

The soldiers guarding the city head roared and joined the battlefield.

In an instant, the city seemed to have turned into a **** on earth.

Xiao Shenwei followed Rong Yun and quietly released a weak pheromone.

The two of them harvested wildly in the low-level zombie group that did not dare to attack.

The blood splashing around and the extremely irritating smell made Xiao Shenwei retched, but he still followed closely beside Rong Yun, constantly dodging to avoid the flying filth.

He misses his door so much now.

It's easy to shoot zombies, at least it can stand up as a shield to block the messy things flying around.

Rong Yun's swordsmanship is very accurate, and the speed is very fast. Hanmang slashes the key point in a flash, leaving only a thin line of blood on the zombie.

In contrast, Ping Hanhai and Tang Qiu played far more wildly.

Ping Hanhai opened and closed a wide knife, blood splattered with each knife, and the stump flew around.

Tang Qiu opened the zombies one by one with a stick, and the picture was also extremely inappropriate for children.

This made Dr. Xiao, who had some occupational diseases, extremely disgusted.

…until he saw someone come out with a combine.

Amidst the roaring sound of the motor, there was no grass anywhere, and as soon as I saw it, a road that was as wide as the harvester was opened among the corpses.

Xiao Shenwei glanced at it and was stunned.

...Isn't this the flower seller that day?

Xiao Shenwei: Really... Your uncle will always be your uncle.

Then, following Uncle Harvester, as if a chain effect was triggered, all kinds of monsters and monsters came out.

The excavator digs with a shovel all the way, and smashes it twice from time to time.

The road roller rolled over and flattened it all the way, and the road it passed was smooth.

The pile driver threw out its long mechanical arm and swept across the four directions, and a large fan-shaped open space was abruptly swept away in front of the car.

Even the rammer did not show weakness, all the way "bang, bang, bang..." to hammer past.

Trench trucks rumbled out of deep trenches, bulldozers pushed groups of zombies, and filled the pits with soil and people.

The excavator shoveled up the snow and sand for secondary landfill, and finally the road roller slammed it over and leveled it.

Perhaps it is because the construction is not in place, and the tamper is ramming the foundation "ton, ton, ton"...

There is no exception to the car, all uncles.

The soldiers present were all stunned, and even the zombie group was silent for a moment.

Until several steel grabbers and mixer trucks roared out.

Xiao Shenwei: ...what can you two do when you come out! ! ? ?

Then he saw the operation of the king that he had not seen in more than 20 years.

I saw that the steel grabber stretched out its long mechanical arm, the steel claws grabbed a handful of zombies, and threw the zombies into the mixer with a flick of the arm.

The mixer truck started to roar.

The two cooperate extremely tacitly, but the picture is too brutal.

Xiao Shenwei glanced at it, and finally couldn't hold back.

… mouth area…

For a time, the entire battlefield seemed to have become a large construction site, and the uncle's construction team became the backbone, quickly cleaning up the zombies at an eye-popping speed amid the roar of the engine.

The young warriors were hit hard, so they set their sights on the large-scale zombies that the construction vehicle could not handle and the high-level zombies that were difficult to deal with.

As long as there is a battle, there are bound to be sacrifices. Zombies and zombies keep falling, and search and rescue teams in white continue to carry the wounded and the dead to and from the battlefield and the medical area in the city.

Rong Yun stabbed one by one, and almost killed the zombies with an injury-free plug-in surnamed Xiao and Shenwei.

On the other hand, Xiao Shenwei wrapped himself tightly in a waterproof raincoat that he didn't know where he got it, and silently followed Rong Yun, hiding his merits and fame.

Until they encountered the first high-level zombie.

Perhaps it was the aura of the same high-level zombies that attracted each other, the zombie directly ignored the murderous Rong Yun, with green eyes, he lunged at Xiao Shenwei with his teeth and claws.

The extremely fast speed made it almost give birth to an afterimage while running, and the sharp claws directly tore the ordinary zombies in the way, roaring all the way and charging straight.

Rong Yun, leaning against Xiao Shenwei, was resisting the rest of the zombies. Seeing that it was too late, he was about to protect Xiao Shenwei in his arms and use his back to resist a blow.

However, Xiao Shenwei shook his head, stretched out his hand, picked up an ordinary zombie beside him, and shook his ankle like a half-door.

Ordinary zombies: ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

It's called a miracle.

But I saw the hard heads of two zombies collide fiercely.

With a "bang", the zombie in Xiao Shenwei's hand was scrapped.

The head of the high-level zombie that rushed over slanted, and rolled to the side.

Immediately afterwards, the uncle who drove the road roller rolled over with a "boom boom", and blew a smoke ring with a dry tobacco bag in his mouth: "It's good to be young."

Xiao Shenwei seems to have discovered a new game strategy, unlocked a new weapon slot, and danced around with zombies.

The advantages are obvious. You have to worry about breaking the door panel, and you can change it with zombies.

Xiao Shenwei: The new weapon is easy to use, but it's quite a waste of zombies.

Rong Yun... Rong Yun doesn't want to talk anymore.

There is a beta lover who doesn't play cards according to the routine, and it really can't be done without a strong psychological quality.

Xiao Shenwei's peculiar weapons have attracted many people's attention here.

Not surprisingly, tomorrow's "Daxing Daily" headline will belong to them again.

Tang Qiu: ...I heard that collecting seven headlines can summon the dragon.

Xiao Shenwei: How big is the dragon, can it be cooked in one pot?

Everyone was fighting. After the wounded were bitten, they went back to the city for a shot of serum, drank a bottle of blood coagulation potion, and came back to continue fighting with zombies and beasts.

Before dying, some warriors hold the dirty body of the zombie tightly, and put the dagger into its heart with the last breath.

It's just that there are too many zombies here, too many.

The boundless zombies seemed to be inexhaustible, and they rushed forward one after another.

Gradually, construction vehicles began to be submerged by piles of zombies.

The huge Zombie Beast broke free from the shackles of the soldiers and rushed towards the city wall.

"boom-"

"boom-"

As if with a strange and terrifying obsession, even if these beasts smashed their heads into blood, they still rushed to the city wall again and again until they lost the last bit of strength.

The soldiers began to slowly retreat to the city head.

The group of zombies has been piling up layer by layer by the huge bodies of the beasts, climbing towards the wall.

"Pour hot oil!!"

The guard commander screamed from the wall.

The scalding hot oil was poured down, and the zombies roared and peeled off layer by layer.

However, new zombies will soon climb up.

"boom-"

"boom-"

The beasts of death were still ramming.

"ignition!!"

"call-"

The raging fire quickly spread along the traces of the boiling oil, and the city immediately burned into a sea of ​​fire.

The beasts were roaring, and the zombies were screaming in the firelight.

The billowing smoke rose with the pungent smell, and was torn apart by the whistling wind and snow.

It's just that the firelight only briefly stopped the zombie group for a moment.

Soon, the follow-up zombies came up again with the firelight.

The group of zombies spread upwards with the stacked ladder, and soon approached the city head.

The warriors formed a human wall and stood guard on the top of the city.

The human wall is constantly being destroyed, and the successor soldiers are constantly filling up.

The smell of blood mixed with the smell of gunpowder spread.

No one backed away.

Because behind is their home, their relatives.

Until a deafening roar, time seemed to stand still at this moment.

In the dust explosion, Daxing City has stood for three years, and has experienced the city walls surrounded by zombies several times.

collapsed.

The collapsed part was like a gate, and the crazy zombies poured into the city through the gap.

The commander stared blankly at the black torrent pouring into the city, his eyes were splitting.

He shook his lips and said with a hoarse voice to the guards beside him:

"...to lower the flag."

"... tell everyone..."

"...Daxing... gone..."

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The Hanshan Temple outside the city of Gusu, and the gate of the Eastern Wu Wanli Ship.

I think it's okay.

Why does my roommate say that my language teacher's coffin board can't be held down?