Perhaps the noise of the shooting just now was too huge. The zombies who were originally hiding in the rooms of each side door rushed out all the time. Obstacles like wooden doors were useless. For a moment, in the not-so-spacious corridor, the world of zombies was covered with blackness.

"I had troublesome things, I had known to have a grenade, and I could get this group of targets in just a few strokes." A reincarnator tilted the bullets of the assault rifle in his hand towards the front, and the metal bullet rains shot the heads and killed the slow-moving zombies, and the falling corpses became obstacles to the zombies behind.

There is no doubt that no matter how many zombies are, they are just tools for giving points, but there are too many. If the emblems were not for the storage function, everyone might have to worry about whether they have sufficient ammunition.

But just when everyone was having fun in their scores, a sudden change broke out.

The zombie rushing in front suddenly, under the illumination of the searchlight, the whites of both eyes were wrapped in unknown blood. In just one second, the zombie's eyes became red, as if they had high red-eye disease.

Not only that, the zombie's speed, which was originally like a turtle, suddenly changed qualitatively, and its speed, which was step by step, instantly became a state of running wildly.

The sudden change came without warning, and caught the people present off guard. The first person to bear the brunt is naturally the person who leaned on the forefront, the reincarnation who regretted that he did not have a grenade.

It is really unimaginable that a zombie can raise its speed to the highest point in just 1 second, even Bolt, cannot do it.

However, in the world of reincarnation, everything is possible.

The reincarnator who was in the brunt of the song was named Lewis, a long-range reincarnator who specializes in guns. According to his profession, he should hide at the end of the team and be guarded by others to fight. However, as everyone thought, as slow zombies, there is no need to worry about being approached by them. For reincarnators who are not specialized in guns, as long as they perform normally, it is still easy to blow the head of the zombie within three guns.

For people like Lewis, the essence of a headshot is fully demonstrated.

It is also because of this. Lewis, like other reincarnators who specialize in guns, stands at the forefront of the battle in order to get more points rewards.

Seeing that the zombie's hands were about to touch his cheek, Lewis was a master of firearms after all. In this case, he did not make the mistake of trying to aim at the target and then firing the guns. Instead, he relied on several bloody practical experience and the use of gun-like weapons. He only relied on his consciousness to lift the muzzle of the m14 automatic rifle in his hand for several inches. The bullets were sprayed out like flames.

When his life was at stake, Lewis put away his pretentious shot and swept the bullets of the m16 assault rifle in a series of close-to-earth zombies.

The endless bullets instantly beat the suddenly rascal zombie into a hornet's nest. Not to mention the head, even the whole face was hit by countless metal storms without recognizing.

After finally resolving the sudden crisis in front of him, Lewis felt exhausted both physically and mentally. The tension and crisis in just a few seconds seemed to have instantly drained the energy he had reserved in his body. Not only did he feel sweaty, but even the ten fingers that used to hold the rifle tightly like a rock had turned white because of excessive force just now, and the feeling of powerlessness was even more permeated.

"Lewis, be careful..."

Lewis' companions called out loudly behind him, but unfortunately, before they could fully speak, a hideous and terrifying ugly face with an extremely fond of flesh and blood had occupied Lewis's sight.

At the moment when the zombie tore its yellow teeth open the carotid artery, Lewis had only the last consciousness left in his mind: red, why was the zombie's eyes also red?

It was then that everyone realized something was wrong.

Everyone shot the bullets in the gun at the zombie that Lewis was flirting with.

In an instant, countless bullets accurately formed a ball of broken flesh and bones. The frozen blood still changed from a semi-solidified state to its original liquid state, but the viscosity left a deep impression on the remaining reincarnationists.

Lewis fell seriously injured and his defensive attributes were not high. In the face of biting force that was more powerful than fist power, there was nothing surprising that he was torn apart with flesh and blood.

Lewis's companion was about to rush into the front with moist eyes, and rescued Lewis, who was still alive, but was pulled by Tiefeng: "He is no rescue."

"How is it possible? He still has vitality! Let me go, I must rescue him." The man obviously had a deep relationship with Lewis. He only knew how to save people for a while, but forgot that the system gave the reminder that "if he was infected after being bitten by a zombie."

"What you are worried about happened, someone was bitten." Helena immediately sent the situation here to Yun Qi.

"Remember to observe the infected reincarnation person and pay attention to the time of change." Yun Qi immediately sent back this sentence.

Helena nodded with understanding. At this moment, the changes in the field were already very clear. All the slow-moving zombies actually entered a state of rampage in a few seconds.

A reincarnation man with similar insight ability to Yun Qi used reconnaissance skills on one of the zombies that had been transformed and told everyone the information they obtained.

At the same time, the heraldry sounds sound like a nightmare, rendering the already tense atmosphere more subtle.

"asshole!"

"!"

"Dry!"

...

One by one, the national curse with the characteristics of various countries was spit out from the mouths of the reincarnationists.

They never expected that the so-called 30-point reward would be released in this form.

"Master God, I won't take you as slutty as me!" Xiu Jianming also complained fiercely.

Even the scolding was swearing, but the battle was still in progress. The remaining nine reincarnators, plus a mercenary, immediately recovered after sacrificing a companion. Even the friend of Lewis turned grief into strength, led by example and strangled the violent zombies who were trying to break through the defense line composed of this elite squad in the cradle.

After experiencing several mission worlds, the minds of the reincarnationists are no longer the ignorant unknown person. In their eyes, the bloody scenes in front of them are nothing more than pediatrics. All of them have faced more severe dangers than this before. Those who cannot adapt have long been eliminated, and the rest are those with firm minds.

Even so, they have to admit that ordinary zombies and zombies that are violent are completely different. No matter how many of the former are, they will only become reincarnation points; when the latter accumulates to a certain level, there will be qualitative changes.

The violent zombies have the high-speed movement of ordinary people, and even retain a little limited wisdom, allowing them to know how to pass the corpse wall in front of them, which is accumulated by countless ordinary zombies, as fast as possible.

In this situation, sticking in place like a pillar is no different from dying.

Everyone made the same move: fight and retreat.

This team of ten people who were so powerful when they came, now they were like a broken dog, retreating to another part of the passage in shame.

Their speed is not fast, but the passage less than 100 meters has arrived soon.

Just after everyone rushed out of this passage, a strong muscular man put away the machine gun in his hand, and then made a self-proclaimed statement, punching the wall on the left side of the exit.

That's not a meat fist, and its power is comparable to that of pile drivers on construction sites.

It is extremely strong and covers an area of ​​180,000 square meters. It actually groans/murs under this punch. If it were replaced by an ordinary building, it would be a bang that would have fallen down with an overwhelming burden.

The muscular man's actions made everyone tremble involuntarily with the airport building. What a terrible power, I am afraid that the power value has exceeded the limit of level 1.

Helena remembers that the muscular man's name is Johnson, and his appearance is somewhat similar to Hollywood movie star Dwayne Johnson.

The aftermath of the punch just now was eliminated, and then cracks quickly spread and climbed from the punch, quickly covering most of the walls. Finally, with the rumbling sound, the left walls collapsed, blocking most of the exits.

But the gap on the right left was more than one person wide, and one violent zombies had arrived one by one at this time.

"Help me seal them! I need time to restore skills." Johnson shouted while standing in front of the still intact right wall.

The others understood and immediately shot wildly into the gap. The dense bullets tilted out as if they were not worth it, blocking the violent zombies in the collapsed object. They could not even come out if they could not think of it.

In about 20 seconds, Johnson finally waited until the end of the skill cooling. He opened his arms excitedly and punched without hesitation, knocking the wall on the right.

The tilted ruins were about to seal the last exit. At this moment, a figure flashed in front of everyone's eyes and forced out of the violent zombies.

ps: Let’s interact, guess who he is? (To be continued.)

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