In order to dodge, the truck rushed out of the convoy and plunged straight into the group of corpses.

Wow!

The sharp rotating spikes on both sides, the collision angle in front, and the blade exploded like the blades of a meat grinder, and large pieces of bloody meat and broken bones splashed on both sides of the window.

The sounds of bones being crushed and flesh being torn could be heard constantly in the ears, but the people in the car were still desperate because the speed of the vehicle was getting slower and slower under the endless impact of zombies.

No matter how sharp the blade is, it will be wiped out one day. The torn flesh of countless zombies mixed with the intestines will jam the four wheels one after another. No matter how hard the driver steps on the accelerator, it will not help.

As the truck overturned, it crashed into the group of corpses, crushing and tearing apart large swaths of zombies along the way. It left debris on the ground wherever it passed, as if it had turned into a bloody passage.

But, he stopped.

Bang bang bang!

All the windows burst out, and the zombies rushed into the car and started feasting.

…

In addition to the initial resistance, the convoy has been in despair since the first armored vehicle missed. As the vehicles were dragged into the zombie swarm or were forced out of control in the collision, the number of vehicles in the convoy was rapidly decreasing.

But there were more and more convoys surrounding him.

Each of the mercenaries was red-eyed and their guns were roaring, but in the face of endless zombies, their resistance was like splashing water in the sea, small and helpless.

The convoy was still moving straight at the beginning.

However, under the onslaught of zombies, the convoy began to be forced to change its route. However, when the change of route quickly failed to solve the problem, the commander suddenly discovered that they had been completely trapped deep in the zombie horde and could not extricate themselves.

The Yanhuang Fortress is still a blurry black shadow in the distance.

"I shouldn't have left Liaonan, I shouldn't have left there."

"I'm really dizzy. Let me go back."

"Who will save us, Demon Hunter, Yu Tian, ​​where are you?"

…

Despair filled everyone's heart, and at this moment everyone thought of the words of the Demon Hunter and Liaonan.

There was food, water, shelter, and city defense troops to protect them.

But precisely because of this, they forget that the outside world has become very cruel.

Zombies, zombies are everywhere, there is no place to stay.

There is no hope at all outside the city walls, only despair.

Many mercenary captains were also filled with despair at this moment. Looking at the increasingly terrifying group of corpses, someone suddenly roared viciously: "It's impossible for us to run away at this speed. For this reason, there is only one way, using certain methods.

Something to lure the zombies away..."

Before he finished speaking, each group leader showed a cold expression.

They are all murderers who lick blood from their swords. They have survived to this day and no longer have such unnecessary things as kindness and morality in their hearts. In order to save their own lives, they have no scruples.

A mercenary leader grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted to the truck behind him: "Use those people to lure the zombies away. You should know what to do..."

There was no evasion in this order, and everyone heard the order through the loudspeaker.

The hitchhiker shouted in horror: "No, you can't do this..."

But a mercenary immediately grabbed a fat executive, dragged him to the back of the car, pulled out a sharp knife, and cut his neck open. The blood splashed backwards like a shower, causing the zombies around him to roar.

Then the mercenary kicked the dying man out of the truck.

This guy was bitten by zombies in the air before he could land, and was torn to pieces before he could scream. Due to the attraction of blood, the number of zombies chasing the truck decreased significantly, and many zombies on both sides were attracted by the smell of blood and stopped pursuing it.

truck.

"Hahaha, what a good idea."

The mercenary's sneer made the other remaining refugees turn pale. However, all their guns were taken away from them as soon as they got into the car. At this moment, they could only sit in the corner of the back of the car, trembling and hoping that the terrifying zombie wave would recede.

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However, this is just a delusion after all. One person's blood is not enough to satisfy the zombies' appetite, but instead makes their bloodthirsty desire stronger.

Some zombies were attracted by the blood and corpses, but other zombies had no time to get past and found that the delicious flesh had been devoured by their companions. Stimulated by the blood, they immediately rushed towards the convoy at an even more violent speed.

"Damn it, you're still here."

The mercenary's eyes flashed with hatred, and he reached out to grab the woman next to him and dragged her behind the car. The woman's scalp felt severe pain during the drag, and she shouted with all her strength, while grabbing the mercenary's hand with both hands.

He held his hand in her hair and cried until tears flowed down his face.

"No, let me go, let me go... I will give you everything, I can sleep with you, I will promise you anything, don't kill me."

But in the face of life and death, all temptations are useless.

"It's a pity, the body seems to be quite tactile." The mercenary spat, then grabbed the woman's hair with one hand and lifted him up, and the dagger suddenly flashed across the slender neck.

Pfft.

Blood spattered, and the woman's wail was immediately covered by the surging blood, turning into hoarse moans.

The woman covered the wound on her neck with her hands, but she could not stop the blood and blood foam from gushing out from between her fingers.

Then the mercenary kicked her on the spine. The huge force caused the woman's spine to snap, and her whole body was kicked backwards and fell into the group of corpses.

Suddenly, a loud roar came from there, and countless zombies rushed towards the fresh flesh and blood, tearing the delicious human flesh and flying around, which made people shudder.

After that, whenever zombies surrounded them, these mercenaries would kill one person to lure the zombies away, and the convoy would shoot forward.

But such sacrifice is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst.

The smell of blood aroused the zombies to become more and more violent, causing them to kill more and more frequently. At first, it took a few minutes to kill one person, but then the time became shorter and shorter, and finally it took less than half a minute to kill one person.

"Damn it, these zombies are never done." The convoy was in panic again. They usually used fresh meat or even hostages to lure away the zombies, which was almost 100% effective.

But this time it was completely ineffective. No matter how far they ran, the zombies would always be chasing them.

Because they don't know that after the fifth mutation, the mutants no longer simply pursue the smell of blood, but their desire for energy has exceeded the pursuit of the smell of blood.

There are a large number of evolvers among the mercenaries. Although they fight hard to stimulate their potential, the energy radiation emitted by constantly activating the nightmare crystals is the culprit that continues to attract mutants!

Unless they know how to hide their aura, the zombies will chase them to the ends of the earth as long as they survive.

The mercenaries are becoming more and more brutal, and the remaining hostages are becoming more and more frightened.
Chapter completed!