Chapter 384 I Say Praying to God Works, Right?
The miracle is here, what are they afraid of?
Lin Xinhuan is their mainstay. She is mysterious and can make all the impossible possible.
Liuxi County was packed and there was nowhere to move on the streets. Lin Xinhuan took a look and then realized why such a zombie tide had formed. She patted herself on the back and thought, well, she also had some credit for it.
One reason is that Liuxi County has too many people. On one side is a palm-sized cake, and on the other side is a pot of rich and fragrant braised pork. Which one do you think a zombie would choose?
The second is the population migration in Jinshi County, which attracted zombies from nearby Jinshi County.
What Lin Xinhuan and the others didn't know was that the Wang family discovered two or three small waves of zombies. The head of the Wang family reacted quickly and closed all the cities, built fences, and led the zombies to Changhe County.
The head of the Wang family said: "No matter if there are still people in Changhe County, once the monster army passes by, both sides will be defeated, and the territory will be easily taken by me, hahahahaha~"
It was only because of the gathering of several zombies that Lin Xinhuan and the others saw such a terrifying number now.
"Liuxi County can't hold on. We've only moved here a few days ago, and the city walls and gates have just started to be reinforced. They can't withstand the impact of the zombies at all."
Yao Qi analyzed that without this batch of zombies, they would definitely be able to reinforce the city within five days. No one expected that the zombies would come so suddenly and quickly.
"After the zombies conquer Liuxi County, the cities behind will also be invaded by zombies. Our home, which we have built with great difficulty, will be destroyed!"
No one wants to lose what they have now.
"What are you afraid of? Now that we can't even get hungry, are you afraid that we won't be able to consume all the zombies?"
The aura of a wealthy man was all over his face. Having seen high-level zombies of level six or seven on Blue Star, the zombies from the ancient dimension were like babies who had just learned to walk in Lin Xinhuan's eyes.
After mobilizing everyone's confidence, she took out the grenades, submachine guns, and sniper rifles prepared for her by the country, and pinched the flesh on her arms: "In ancient times, we were still mortals, don't waste it~"
Lin Xinhuan’s life motto: You can be sad when you need to be sad.
The people from Jinshi County don't understand that what's coming is a zombie tide? Not just one or two zombies, and they can't even get hungry. Even the emperor doesn't dare to give up his promise and has already started to leave wills with his relatives.
"Hey, new guys, come over and move the stuff. You don't know how to use guns, so just throw grenades."
"Wait, let me catch some zombies first. I need to generate electricity!"
The newcomers looked at the people of Willow Creek County like monsters. They wouldn't just jump from one pit to another and hang out with the zombies, would they?
After they enjoyed the convenience brought by electricity, they became more active in catching zombies than their predecessors. These were not hideous zombies at all; they were simply free beasts of burden!
After a few minutes of training, I was placed on the city wall and heard a voice: "Throw it!"
He automatically used both hands to push open the lid, poked through the covering film, pulled out the bracelet, held the bullet in his right hand, pushed the ground hard with his right foot, and threw it out. There was a loud bang, and dust and parts of the zombie flew everywhere in front of him.
"Wow~ Did I do it?" I didn't expect that I had such great power.
The endless supply of grenades is very intoxicating. All the hatred and resentment towards the zombies in the past are placed in the small grenades: "I let you eat the pigs I raised, I let you trample on the land I planted, I let you pollute the pond where I like to catch fish the most, I let you make me lose my children, parents, neighbors..."
Tears and snot were flying, and no one bothered to wipe them away. Grenades were thrown one after another.
Lin Xinhuan looked away: It seems there is no need to worry about them hurting themselves, look at the way they throw the grenades, how hard they use.
I secretly made up my mind that I should never take those who seem weak lightly in the future, because the power they can unleash is even greater than that of those who seem not to be easily dealt with.
An old man who was among the refugees from Jinshi County looked at Lin Xinhuan deeply, with thousands of emotions flashing through his eyes, but now was not a good time to talk, so he sank into the crowd again.
The grenade was very effective, killing nearly half of the zombies at first, but it also had other negative effects. The huge movement attracted zombies from farther away.
In an unknown small village somewhere, zombies surrounded the village tightly, constantly squeezing the living space within the circle. Zhu Shan'an watched the soldiers he had recruited fall to the ground one by one, or mutate and immediately counterattack their former companions. The sword in his hand became heavier and heavier.
On their way back to Zhujiazhuang, they encountered a small group of zombies. Normally, they were superior to the zombies in both numbers and combat power, but the strong and powerful Zhujia soldiers could not stand the wind and rain all day long. Many of them were hungry and had to fight the perpetual motion zombies with high fever. If they were not careful, they would become zombies.
"Ah!" Zhu Shan'an roared, and with his last bit of strength, he put his knife against the zombies and pushed them away with his own strength. He was willing to die in order to keep a glimmer of hope for his wife and children to escape.
He knew they had no chance of escaping, and he kept praying in his heart: "Dr. Lin, please bless us and give us a chance to survive."
Suddenly, the force that was blocking him weakened, and the zombie that was originally approaching him turned and left, as smooth as a scumbag who had broken up with him hundreds of times.
Zhu Shan'an didn't care why the zombies behaved strangely. He was delighted and seized the opportunity to chop off the head of the nearest zombie: "Zhu's army charge!" In one go, he cleared out all the zombies that had not left.
After a chaotic battle, he sat paralyzed on the ground, leaning against the wall, holding a large knife covered in zombie flesh and blood, feeling grateful for a rebirth: "May Dr. Lin bless me."
It was all thanks to the blessing of Divine Doctor Lin. At this moment, the city gate opened, and Lin Xinhuan, Zhu Linlang, and the Divine Army rushed out. Lin Xinhuan was half-surrounded in the middle, with a space in front for her to use the submachine gun.
The submachine gun is equipped with a silencer. Even though it fires 300 rounds per minute, flames burst out of the muzzle and the spent bullet shells jump in the air, it is like playing a silent game.
With each click, a group of zombies would fall down, making the submachine gun that relies on the amount of bullets to win have the same accuracy as the single-bullet pistol. Lin Xinhuan's amazing accuracy made Chen Dongge, who taught Lin Xinhuan shooting, feel attracted to her talent. If Xinhuan could join their army...she would definitely be the best shooter. When he thought about competing with the country for people, his passionate heart immediately cooled down.
"What are you thinking? The country values Xin Huan's life more than the leader. I'm afraid I'll be scolded as soon as I bring it up." Only then did he suppress his restless heart.
But later, Lin Xinhuan's military boxing, reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance capabilities, ambushes, military strategies... made Chen Dongge sweat: "Fortunately, Xinhuan was not born in my era, otherwise I would not be able to sit on the position of the king of soldiers." After the training, he immediately called his parents to thank them for giving birth to him.
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