"Touch" The steel tank truck shook and fell again. Amidst the loud noise when it landed, there was a sound of steel brackets breaking. Zhang Xiaoqiang lay sideways on the steel tank, and ran along the back of the steel tank. He was sliding, his whole body was numb, he couldn't raise his hands and grasped the support to fix himself.
The car body was shaken off, and Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had already slid to the end, was thrown into the air by the shock of the car, and the hairs on his whole body stood on end in fright. His originally stiff and numb hands were waving and scratching on the smooth metal can, wanting to Fix yourself.
The Desert Eagle flew to nowhere for a long time, and its two hands, which were stained with rust and oil, scratched and creaked on the metal tank. A large rivet welded to the steel tank was picked up by Zhang Xiaoqiang. He hung himself on the side of the steel tank with the half-palm-sized rivet nut.
The heavy breath hanging in his throat has not yet spit out, the huge vibration that exceeds the sum of the previous two times hits Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest through the steel tank, just like that, Zhang Xiaoqiang lying on the steel tank finally It flew out of the steel tank truck and fell into an open field full of zombie corpses.
Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was thrown into the corpse, did not feel any physical pain at the first moment. A super strong corpse smell surrounded his five sense organs, and Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately lost his sense of smell.
Zhang Xiaoqiang had already forgotten the pain of falling, the d3 in front of the steel tank truck, the team members cheering after moving the truck, he even forgot who he was, where he came from, and where he was going .
Zombies now have a characteristic, as long as the rate of decay after death is a thousand times faster than usual, the smell after decay is even more substantial. In this space where green mist can be faintly seen in the sky, Zhang Xiaoqiang was really stunned up.
There was a loud noise from the steel tank truck being bumped, and Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the open space between the corpses, dizzy like a character in a cartoon shaking his head in circles, except that his eyes didn't have swirls, everything else looked the same .
The d3 is competing with the steel tank truck. The wheels on the side close to the d3 have been knocked off gradually. As the body moves backwards, the trend becomes more and more obvious. is appearing,
With the continuous vibration of the car body, the wheel of a person's height finally fell off, and the tall rubber tires rolled on the ground until they crashed into the corpse in the distance, falling down and splashing a pool of green corpse fluid.
As the d3 continued to bump, the body with a few less wheels began to tilt. Slowly, the tilt of the body became larger and larger. Finally, the steel tank truck couldn't stand the devastation of the d3 zombies and fell crookedly, crushing it under the steel tank.
d3 was crushed under the car body, Zhang Xiaoqiang was still in a trance due to the stench of corpses, he was about to be fainted by the strong stench of corpses, a figure rushed over and grabbed his collar by the back He threw it behind him and rushed out.
"Tong" Zhang Xiaoqiang was thrown to the ground, and then a stream of water poured down on his head. After Zhang Xiaoqiang woke up, he found that he was in the middle of the line, and Yang Ke'er was sticking out his tongue on the side Exhaling, the kettle in Yuan Yi's hand has just been retracted.
Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately stood up and shouted at the team members surrounding him: "Hurry up retreat quickly, what are you doing standing here, waiting to die?"
"Husband, it's all right. That big guy is pinned down by a car and can't move. We're safe."
Hearing what Yang Keer said, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head to look at the steel tank truck. Sure enough, the big truck rolled over in the distance, d3 disappeared, and muffled noises could be heard from time to time somewhere in the big truck, as if something was in the truck. Beating on the bottom.
The extremely powerful d3 zombies rushed to the street, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's greatest psychological pressure was temporarily put on hold. Until this moment, the heart that had been hanging high since the first encounter with d3 was slightly let go. He was relieved for the time being, and a strong But the stench of the body rushed into his nostrils, thinking of the hell of corpse smell just now, he hurriedly checked whether he was contaminated with corpse water.
After flying out just now, he fell miserably into the middle of the corpses. Fortunately, the place where he fell happened to be in the open space between the corpses. Although the clothes on his body were emitting a strong smell, after all, they hadn't been stained with those The disgusting green corpse water was not dragged on the ground when Yang Ke'er picked it up, but it saved him from a catastrophe.
As long as his body is not stained with the thick body fluid, Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind is on d3 who is pressed under the car in the distance, the plan cannot keep up with the changes, Zhang Xiaoqiang intends to ride d3 to fight the big car to the death, and he can enjoy himself He got out of the car and chased the team members to wh empty-handed, but now that most of the dangers of d3 have been ruled out, this gives him time to let the team members bring their own wealth with them.
Driven by Yang Keer, more than 30 team members began to move the obstacle car again. It turned out that they just opened up a path that could allow people to pass sideways. Now they??Expand the road to at least accommodate 8x large military trucks.
Yuan Yi took Guo Fei and the others to cut off the scattered zombies lying around the military vehicle, Zhang Xiaoqiang took Shangguan Qiaoyun to the side of the two steel tank trucks that were constantly trembling and muffled.
The long body is like a huge whale that washed up on the beach and died. The rusty steel parts, the incomplete body paint, and the windshield with countless lines cracked by the strong impact of d3, Everywhere is telling people about its past glory.
d3 is very embarrassed now, except for the huge head, the whole body is pressed under the big steel tank that is as heavy as Mount Tai, and it cannot be moved, but the gap left by its lower body due to the falling off of the wheels allows it to use There was a muffled sound when the knee head hit the chassis of the car body.
The d3-type zombie dug a hole and buried itself. The previous d3, which was full of deterrence and could kill tens of thousands of zombies, has now become a harmless dead fish. How can this not make Zhang Xiaoqiang unhappy?
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at d3 who wanted to howl but couldn't make a sound because of his throat injury, raised his eyebrows, drew out the Mouse King Blade with both hands, and walked towards d3's round and big head with a yd smile ¡¤¡¤¡¤
"Huh" Zhang Xiaoqiang let out a long breath, and looked helplessly at Shangguan Qiaoyun who was standing next to him covering his mouth and giggling. The cart blocking the road in the distance has been moved away, and the scattered zombies beside the military vehicle have also been cleared away. Various vehicles were roaring past him, and Yang Ke'er, who had completed the task, was running towards him covered in stains.
The big head of d3 at his feet looks like a white metal ball. The thick skin and scales on d3's head have long been removed by the sharp mouse king blade, but Zhang Xiaoqiang's efforts can only reach So far, looking at the white skull, he really felt a little powerless. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com