A new day brings a new round of struggle and torture.
The vast land is littered with broken walls and ruins. Zombies, mutant creatures and the remaining humans are fighting a life-and-death battle in every ruin.
As time went by, the zombies were no longer as weak and slow as they were at the beginning, and became more brutal and manic.
Moreover, among the huge zombie group, terrifying mutant individuals continue to appear, leading the zombie group to hunt everywhere.
Many originally safe shelters also had their doors broken open by force, and the survivors inside were stared at by the blood-red and greedy zombies. The originally safe shelters instantly turned into goblin caves, and screams were heard one after another.
A few lucky ones relied on the time delayed by the slaughter of humans and their own courage and bravery to fight their way out of the zombie horde.
A sturdy man dressed as a farm worker waved a large shovel and used the brute force he had acquired on the construction site to push aside the zombies that were approaching him. He then pulled his wife and children behind him and ran towards the gate.
However, just as he was about to rush out the door, a huge figure blocked the door.
With a bloated and corrupt body, nearly two meters tall, the giant zombie used its flesh to block the door, and also blocked the last glimmer of hope for everyone.
The farm worker's face turned pale instantly. He looked back and saw everyone behind him was pale and collapsed to the ground, and were torn to pieces by the zombies in an instant.
He hugged his wife and children tightly in despair, determined to at least die before them!
"Look! Diamond Armor is here to save us!"
My twelve-year-old son pointed to the sky and shouted excitedly, showing no fear at all.
The uncle looked up suddenly and saw a giant golden fighter plane that he had never seen before swooping down from the distant sky. A golden laser shot out from the pulse cannon on the side and accurately hit the giant zombie blocking the door.
The terrifying energy instantly caused a violent explosion. The huge noise made everyone suffer from tinnitus. Even the zombies were shocked for a moment by the sudden change.
When the smoke cleared, the giant zombie and the wall of the gate were completely reduced to ashes, leaving only a charred ground and a hope of escape!
Everyone stared at this shocking change in amazement. The farm worker looked at the golden fighter jet that was flying back into the sky, and vaguely saw the figure of a young man from the construction site in it...
No way! ? How could that guy possibly fly a fighter jet like this! ?
The thought flashed through his mind, and he was the first to react. He rushed out with his wife and children!
The son in his arms was still shouting to the sky, "Thank you! Diamond Armor!!!"
He was so scared that he covered his son's mouth tightly, grabbed his wife and ran for his life.
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"Wuhu! So cool!"
Fang Ming drove the Thunder Horse through the air. The three women in the back seat held their seat belts tightly, their faces turning pale.
Fang Ming was still recalling the divine attack that had just happened, which had directly destroyed a mutant zombie into ashes.
Why is he working so hard to fight? He can just drive this and shoot all the zombies in the future. Wouldn't that be awesome?
Just as he was imagining the future, a message suddenly appeared on the center console.
The pulse cannon fires successfully, consuming 10% of its energy. The current remaining energy is 73%.
Fang's smile froze on his face.
Dog system, no need to worry about the fighting power!
Where can I find energy from the planet Ares to charge you?
Feeling unhappy, he stepped on the accelerator and flew out again.
Suddenly, a white hand reached out from behind and rested on his shoulder. The fingertips trembled slightly, and a cold voice came over.
"If you keep speeding, we'll vomit on your car."
Fang Ming looked back and saw that in the spacious back seat, Zhang Yajuan was huddled on the right side holding the happy dog, Chen Yuan was huddled on the left side, and Xiuqing was looking at him with gritted teeth.
All three of them looked pale.
He regretfully turned on the autopilot and shrugged, "Don't throw up in my car, we're almost there."
Far away on the ground, a small zombie breathing out air continued to run, looking at the flying machine that it couldn't catch up with no matter how hard it tried.
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