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Text Chapter 530: Press, grind, and become a pile of meat

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    When Wang Lu looked up, she saw that there were zombies in twos and threes on the road ahead, and more zombies were moving forward through the collapsed highway isolation network.

    Wang Lu shrugged: "It seems that these voters came here after smelling the smell of these blood drops. Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! They are so stupid. Why don't they want to think about how so many voters came to catch an injured one?"  animals, I can get a few bites of them myself.¡±

    Because there were more voters along the way, Wang Lu asked Mu Yuan to return to his group of gunmen to prevent him from being accidentally injured by the voters.

    Wang Lu casually looked through the memories of the voters around him - there was nothing interesting to see, except for looking for food, just looking for food, a group of starving ghosts were reincarnated.

    Wang Lu walked forward for a while, and more and more zombies came smelling the smell. The animal was obviously very seriously injured, and it left more and more blood.

    Even Wang Lu licked the corner of her mouth, maybe she could actually get a piece of fresh meat to try.

    Only Mu Yuan has always been a little distracted, wondering what he is thinking about.  He was a little embarrassed now. The zombies around him smelled him and roared at him from time to time. Only Wang Lu used brain waves to suppress them so they didn't pounce on him.  Mu Yuan did not dare to be too far away from Wang Lu. He knew that the influence of Wang Lu's brain waves on zombies was proportional to the distance. If he was too far away from him, he would be driven by a strong eating instinct even under Wang Lu's forcible suppression.  Zombies will also have a certain chance of disobeying orders.

    Wang Lu, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped: "There is a tunnel ahead."

    Sure enough, a huge hole appeared ahead. The highway sign indicated that the tunnel was 6 kilometers long.  Wang Lu passed through countless tunnels along the way. 8 kilometers is neither long nor short.

    "What puzzled him was looking over here.  The tunnel was actually packed with voters. It was dark and full of heads.

    Mu Yuan also saw this scene, and he said in a low voice: "I think the injured animal must be hiding in the tunnel. That's why it attracted so many voters."

    Wang Lu took the first step: "Let's go and have a look."

    After entering the tunnel, because there is no lighting, after walking for a while, you can no longer see your fingers.

    Mu Yuan was about to reach for the flashlight from his backpack when his hand suddenly tightened, but Wang Lu held her hand: "Don't turn on the flashlight. There are too many voters here. The bright light will irritate them, and even I may not be able to suppress it."  .Follow me."

    Mu Yuan knew that Wang Lu could see things secretly and would not lead her into an abandoned vehicle in the tunnel, so she held his hand honestly and led her forward.

    Wang Lu took Mu Yuan and ordered the gunmen to form a circle outside.  Moving forward slowly, the tunnel is so crowded that you can squeeze your shit out of it, as if zombies from all over the country have come here to attend the fair.

    Wang Lu sniffed her nose.  The smell of blood is getting stronger.  That unlucky animal was indeed in the tunnel, but - it's strange, how come this animal hasn't been eaten yet? Could it be that it's hiding in some corner where zombies can't catch it?

    Wang Lu and her group squeezed in for a long time before reaching the middle of the 6-kilometer tunnel.

    Wang Lu suddenly stopped: "Holy shit, what's going on?"

    He looked up to the top of the tunnel, where a cow was hanging in the air.  It hummed weakly. There were several wounds on its legs, and blood was dripping down drop by drop. Under it, countless zombies were fighting for the dripping blood, jumping and jumping.  Trying in vain to reach the cow on top.

    Mu Yuan couldn¡¯t see his fingers and couldn¡¯t see the scene in the tunnel at all. He kept asking: ¡°What¡¯s wrong? What¡¯s wrong?¡±

    Wang Lu felt something was wrong. He said quickly: "A cow is hanging on the roof of the tunnel, a live cow."

    Mu Yuan suddenly shouted: "No, this is a trap!" He said quickly: "I should have discovered something was wrong a long time ago. Before entering the tunnel, a large number of car wrecks could still be seen on the highway, but after entering the tunnel  , you pulled me all the way, and you didn't avoid it, and you didn't even touch an abandoned car. [*Yu] This is definitely a trap, it's a trap!"

    Wang Lu also knew that something serious was going on. He turned around and wanted to retreat. Mu Yuan grabbed him and said, "It's too late. As long as it's a trap, it will definitely cut off the escape route. Retreating will only lead to a dead end. Go forward, go forward."  There is still a way to survive!"

    Wang Lu also took the risk. He sent out brainwaves with all his strength and forced the zombie in front of him to lie down on the ground. Then he pulled Mu Yuan and stepped on the back of the zombie lying on the ground, stumbling and running forward.

    At this moment, bursts of dull roars suddenly came from the front.

    The roar is getting closer and closer.

    Mu Yuan knew that this must be a trap.

    He is now with the funeral? Mixed together, even if the person who launched the trap is one of his own kind and knows that he is in the cave, it is impossible to stop the trap with concern for him. Once the trap is activated, it will not stop until all the zombies in the tunnel are killed.  of.

    He shouted: "Wang Lu, what is in front of you? What on earth is it?"

    Wang Luzhi said blankly: "A road roller, it's a road roller."

    Mu Yuan was startled. He knew that his life was at stake at this moment, and regardless of whether he would be exposed, he took out a strong flashlight, opened it with a snap, and shined it forward.

    What shines out in the aperture of the strong flashlight is a monster. In front of it is the huge stone mill of the press, and behind it is a tank. However, there is no tank turret. Instead,  It's a square, raised, sealed box.

    There are eight such rollers, arranged in two rows at the front and back, blocking the two lanes of the tunnel and roaring towards them.

    Along the way, crush the zombies and zombies blocking the way into a pile of mud.

    The roar of the engine was so loud in the semi-enclosed tunnel that Mu Yuan could not even hear the sound of the bones being crushed and cracked after the zombie was rolled into the stone.

    "Mountain Tai is pressing down on the top, this is the so-called "Mountain Tai" is pressing down on the top!

    Wang Lu snatched the gun from the zombie gunman next to her. Mu Yuan also raised the gun on his shoulder and took aim briefly. Two gunshots echoed in the tunnel. However, the bullets easily hit the stone and the heavy metal car body.  It was bounced away.

    Wang Lu wanted to shoot again, but Mu Yuan grabbed his hand: "It's useless, run!"

    At this time, there were obviously other intelligent zombies in the zombie group, and they were also trying to fight back. One zombie rushed up with a bucket of gasoline. However, it faced a row of rolling stone rollers and had no way to climb.  In vain, the wise zombie ordered the zombie to stand in front of the stone mill and light the gasoline barrel.

    A ball of fire shot up high in the dark tunnel, and the zombies who were on fire were quickly and ruthlessly crushed by stone rollers. The stone rollers and tracks slowly pressed over the fire point, and they continued to move forward steadily without any damage.

    Another zombie rushed forward under the command of Zhizhi. In the aperture of Mu Yuan's flashlight, the zombie raised his hand and threw something, with sparks flickering on it.

    Mu Yuan¡¯s expression suddenly changed and he pulled Wang Lu down: ¡°Be careful!¡±

    Before he finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and air waves mixed with residual limbs and stones rolled wildly over.

    Mu Yuan coughed continuously: "**, damn it's**!"

    The zombie got the gun from nowhere, and at this critical moment, he ordered the zombie to throw it out.

    " However, this tank roller was obviously specially reinforced. The blunt gun used to blast rocks in mines could not damage it at all. The tank roller did not even pause. Instead, it accelerated and pressed over.

    Because of the explosion just now, broken cement blocks fell from the top of the tunnel from time to time. Wang Lu cursed angrily: "Idiot, if the explosion continues, even if these monsters are destroyed, the tunnel will collapse."

    It seems that the intelligent zombie with the body heard Wang Lu's curse. It really stopped attacking with suicide bombs, and instead ordered all the zombies to move forward. It seemed that it planned to use the endless swarm of zombies.  Submerge the tank roller.

    This was naturally in vain. Countless zombies rushed up and fell down in front of the stone mill. However, it was not without any effect, because there were so many zombies that rushed in front of the stone mill that they actually squeezed into a small ramp. The tank  The road roller was not moving very fast, and quite a few zombies stepped on the small slope made by their companions' bodies, miraculously climbed over the stone roller, and climbed onto the roof of the tank roller.

    Wang Lu excitedly clapped her hands: "Okay! Okay! Okay! Break the sighting equipment on the tank quickly! Even if it can't be broken, cover it with your body. You can't see the road ahead. I'll look at the driver inside."  What to do!" Wang Lu quickly followed suit and commanded the zombies around her to rush forward. His commanding ability was not outstanding. In the professional terminology of gaming, micro-operations were very good.  Under his command, more and more zombies nimbly avoided the slowly rolling stone rollers, climbed onto the tank body at the back, and started beating them with rocks and other materials in their hands.

    If the sighting equipment is destroyed, such a huge machine will be destroyed if it is slightly tilted and collides with each other.

    Wang Lu was just thinking that she was about to escape, but something changed at the scene.

    There was a sound of motor, and a circular saw blade suddenly stretched out from the bottom of the protruding square box on the roof of the tank. Then, the saw blade started to rotate rapidly, and the zombies climbing on the tank didn't even have the slightest ability to fight back.  Pieces of pieces fell off the car body one after another, and then were crushed by another row of tank rollers following behind.

    The manufacturer of this tank rollerHe had clearly thought that the zombies would have this trick and had a backup plan for it.

    Wang Lu no longer even had the energy to curse. At this time, the zombie who had sent out a human bomb also knew that it had failed. He had no choice but to send out a human bomb again - another zombie was holding a gun that was risking sparks.  Bao rushed forward.

    But this time, the driver of the tank roller seemed a little impatient. They all stopped in unison. Then, there was another sound of motor, the circular saw disk retracted, and instead, what rose on the top of the tank was a  A machine cannon, an automatic cannon.

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