Dezi, who was next to him, found an opportunity and slashed at M2, but his speed was too slow for M2.
M2 ducked to avoid it, then swung its claws to grab Dezi.
At this moment, Jiang Wu made his move. He knew he was in trouble when he saw Dezi slash at M2.
So they took the initiative and charged forward.
With a "whoosh," both of M2's hands were severed by a single strike.
It seemed to freeze in disbelief for a second.
The next second, it was cleaved in two from head to toe by Jiang Wu's other blade.
Jiang Wu calmly sheathed his sword and walked away, saying, "This is the M2 I was talking about. If you encounter this thing again, just dodge it. You can't beat it."
Sheng Huaiqiang glanced at the riot shield, which was covered in countless claw marks from the M2, and shuddered.
He thought to himself that if this thing were on him, he would probably be turned into mincemeat.
No wonder Brother Jiang kept emphasizing that each group must carry a riot shield.
......
It was a little after 2 p.m.
Outside the prison, a large open space was stained almost entirely with dark red blood, and there were zombie limbs and dismembered bodies everywhere.
It's even more terrifying than a slaughterhouse.
At a glance, there were at least several hundred zombie corpses.
With the large iron gate half-open, no other zombies emerged.
Jiang Wu finally gave the order: all team members should return to where the vehicles were parked and enjoy their meal.
Sitting on the roof of the Hummer with Su Ziyu, Jiang Wu ate while glancing at the field team members sitting on the ground not far in front of the vehicle.
They were eating dried crocodile and other cooked food, occasionally chatting and laughing, boasting about how many zombies they had just killed.
He looked somewhat relaxed, and also somewhat smug.
Even Lao Hei, who always had a stern face like Bao Zheng, was all smiles at this moment.
She has a lot of wrinkles, making her look like a middle-aged woman in her forties or fifties.
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