Chapter 592 Contaminated Zone 6 (Sixteen)
A barren and desolate wasteland.
Countless mutated species surged forward, howling like a tidal wave.
You can see the outline of a huge building in the distance, but no matter which way you go, you can't get there.
Fu Mo rolled to the side, stepping on the remains of a mutant, to dodge the attacking claws. The Gatling gun barrel on her shoulder was still hot, and the flames it spewed drew orange-red trails in the dim light.
"Reload!" she yelled, slamming her left hand down on the latch below the barrel.
The empty magazine clattered to the ground.
His right hand had already reached behind his waist to pull out a new magazine and inserted it into the slot, the movement flowing smoothly without the slightest pause.
"Left side!"
The sentry closest to her had just snapped the neck of a mutant when he caught a glimpse of three mutants leaping out from behind a broken wall to the side. He immediately used his bayonet to block, but was knocked back by one of them.
Without turning her head, Fu Yu suddenly lowered the Gatling gun barrel.
A burst of bullets precisely swept across the joints of the three mutants, the dull gunshots mixed with the cracking sound of bones breaking, and they instantly collapsed to the ground, convulsing.
The sentries changed magazines while fighting, reaching for their waists only to find nothing. "Captain! Out of ammo!"
Fu Yu abruptly flung aside the empty ammunition belt, drew a military dagger from her side with a ruthless glint in her eyes, and declared, "Then let's fight in close combat!"
She kicked the charging mutant to the ground, her military dagger plunging deep into its head. In the instant black blood spurted, she spun around and slashed at another one—
After Fu Yu and Xie Tu parted ways and returned to the tent area, they realized something was wrong.
It's too quiet.
Even if everyone is resting in the tent, they shouldn't be completely silent.
Feeling uneasy, she decided to go check out Yun Zhao's tent.
Just then, Fu Mo felt a strange movement coming from the backpack behind her. Without thinking, she immediately took off the backpack and threw it away.
The moment the backpack slipped from my hands and hit the ground, the previously lifeless vine suddenly convulsed, writhing and twisting wildly as it emerged from the backpack opening, like a snake struck by electric current.
Click, click—
The dry outer layer of the vine cracked open inch by inch, revealing the sticky black flesh inside, as if rotten flesh had been given new life.
It rapidly expanded and lengthened, the vines that were originally as thick as a thumb becoming as thick as an adult man's arm in the blink of an eye, with sharp black tentacles splitting from the ends, like the tentacles of some deep-sea monster, twisting eerily in the air.
Fu Yu's eyes narrowed, and she instinctively took a half step back, her fingers already resting on the military dagger at her waist.
The vines suddenly straightened, like venomous snakes that had smelled blood, and lunged at her face!
It moved so fast that it almost left a trail of afterimages in the air.
Fu Mo dodged to the side, and the military dagger flashed coldly.
The moment the blade severed the vines, what spurted out was not plant sap, but a thick, asphalt-like black sap that emitted a pungent, putrid odor.
At this moment, space is distorted.
Fu Yu realized she was being watched by the gatekeeper, so she immediately went forward to retrieve her backpack. She turned and ran toward Yun Zhao's tent, but after only a few steps, the scene suddenly changed.
People have come here.
A burst of gunfire erupted as three sentinels were surrounded and attacked by mutants, while three psychic entities held off the remaining enemies on the outside.
Fuyu recognized them as three of the reinforcements.
Without thinking twice, I immediately went to help.
"Captain Fu!" Upon seeing her appear, the three sentries regained their composure, as if they had finally found their pillar of support.
Until now.
They had been fighting for hours and were running out of ammunition, yet the number of mutants showed no signs of decreasing.
"What should we do? We can't just stay here and die!"
"Hold on a little longer, and figure out a way to get to that building!" Fu Yu had already realized that the mutants wouldn't approach that area.
After walking for half a day, the distance had not been shortened.
Space had been distorted, and every step they took seemed to be going in circles.
We have to think of a way.
The Water Kirin's enormous body appeared, instantly crushing the surrounding mutants into a puddle of slime.
"It's so dirty... I don't like it..."
Fu Yu: "Bear with it for a moment, the important matter is ahead."
"Go find the way, find the way to that building."
The water unicorn moved toward the building with a sense of grievance, using its massive body to probe the way and try to find the correct route.
"boom!!!"
No sooner had the large group left than the roar of a car engine suddenly came from behind.
Familiar armored vehicles rushed out from the distorted space.
"Holy crap! Fu Heng is here!" Xia Mingang spotted the big-eyed girl in front of him, carrying a Gatling gun and ruthlessly killing enemies.
The No. 4 contaminated zone collapsed, and they took the opportunity to rush out of the barrier, but they didn't expect to run into their own people as soon as they got there.
The water unicorn's massive body was easily recognizable as it ran wildly through the monster horde.
"There are still three of our own people left!"
The armored vehicle crashed straight into the horde of monsters without slowing down at all.
Jiang Mu got up, went to the passenger seat, opened the door, and said, "Get in quickly!"
The three sentries saw them appear as if they had seen saviors, but there were too many monsters around them, so they couldn't run over immediately.
"Captain Fu goes up first, we'll cover the rear!"
With reinforcements, the sentries no longer conserved their last bit of ammunition and opened fire on the mutants!
Fu Mo subconsciously raised her eyebrows, and the hard lines of her tightly pursed lips suddenly relaxed a little. She took a running start and jumped neatly onto the car.
"The car is surrounded, Yun Zhao! Help control the mutants!" Xia Mingang shouted.
There was no response from the back of the carriage.
Fu Heng didn't realize Yun Zhao was in the car until she got in.
She leaned against the observation window with her back to it, her gaze passing over the layers of mutants, fixed on the blurry outline of the buildings in the distance.
The building, surrounded by high walls, resembled an old piece of cloth forgotten in the wilderness, shrunken far away at the edge of the world.
The most conspicuous thing was the gray earthen wall, which drew a stiff outline in the dim light. There seemed to be some blurry things piled on top of the wall, and it was hard to tell whether it was a defensive fortification or miscellaneous items accumulated over the years.
Ah! This is our town!
The little bluebird was very angry.
After it woke up, it lived in Qingshan Town with its original body. Seeing its familiar home surrounded by monsters reminded it of the scene when it was forced to leave.
Kill them! I'm going to kill them!
"Yun Zhao?!" Xia Mingang called out again when he received no response.
Yun Zhao's shoulders were taut like a fully drawn bowstring, his fingertips suddenly froze on the glass, and a murderous intent rose in his heart.
This is her home with her uncles.
It's the home she truly loves...
Countless fine spiritual threads erupted from her body, the cold, cyan-green threads piercing through and precisely piercing the heads of each mutant.
The stabbed monster suddenly froze in place, its eyes darting wildly, unable to control its body.
The mental threads are growing wildly in their nerve centers.
Fuhma saw the nearest mutant suddenly turn around and tear open its companion's throat with its claws.
The entire battlefield instantly descended into a bizarre infighting, with the cyan-green light threads weaving a deathly web among the monsters, each thread gleaming with chilling killing intent.
Slime splattered everywhere.
This was a one-sided massacre.
The three sentries who had just boarded the vehicle were so startled by the scene that they took two steps back and stared in horror at the quiet girl by the window.
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