Chapter 81: The Battle of the Hotel Defense (8)

There was a loud noise downstairs!

The chief and Deng Kai, and Zheng Jinhua heard the sound, and the three took up their weapons and rushed down.

Other combatants also rushed to the third level.

Originally held in the third floor of the combatants, the will to fight has long been fragmented by the tank zombies, looking at the big head in horror, but forgot to fight back.

This is the deterrent of the zombies of tanks, synonymous with invincible.

The name of the zombie of the tank, the child dare not croak at night.

The third floor fell instantly, but the body group did not have any pause on the third floor, and rushed directly to the fourth floor.

There were a large number of combatants on the fourth floor, and they collided with the corpses, roaring, screaming, and the roar of the zombies reaching the fifth floor.

The fifth floor is a place of rest for a large number of non-combatants, mostly old and young women and children.

When the dead man heard the cry of the dead downstairs, some people screamed.

The noise of ultra-high decibels directly penetrated the ground to the 4th floor.

The dead on the fourth floor heard the screams, which even more stimulated their bloodthirsty impulse, and some of the zombies who had torn up with the combatants even abandoned their immediate goals and turned to the 5th floor and rushed up.

At least a dozen zombies came to the fifth floor.

But those who waited for the more than ten zombies were the chief and the party.

The machete dance in the chief's hand was impenetrable, and after a few clasps, he cut off the heads of the five zombies.

Deng Kai, behind the chief, picked up the bat and smashed a dead body that rushed up, and waved it continuously, and each time it smashed the head of a zombie.

Zheng Jinhua's body is very tall, a muscle is fast-supporting broken clothes to show, he is a wrestler, proficient in all kinds of capture and locking skills.

In the face of zombies, his skills are obviously greatly reduced, because the other party is not afraid of pain.

Zheng Jinhua's skills can not be played out, but his muscles are extremely exaggerated, and his strength is also good, not to mention that he has risen to level 3.

Using the suppression of power, every punch will blow the head of a zombie, he rushed out like a road roller, from the fifth to the fourth floor of the channel was opened by him.

The chief came to the fourth floor with all the combatants and found that fewer than 10 combatants on the fourth floor were still struggling to resist the zombie attacks.

“Quick, help them.”At the behest of the chief, dozens of combatants rushed into the group, opening a gap in the group, leaving the zombies under siege of the fourth floor without a new supplement.

Seeing the reinforcements coming, the combatants of the fourth floor once again ignited their fighting spirit, and they were frantic counter-attacking the zombies and trying to get close to the leader's side.

“Hush!”

A thud sounded in the chief’s ear.

The chief heard this voice, and the pupil shrank.

He turned around and saw the giant.

The chief took a sharp breath and shouted, "Hurry up, go upstairs."The chief was mad, and he had no confidence in the face of the tank zombies.

The shadow of the man's name tree, the name of the tank zombie, is so.

"Hurry up, help them open a way, and let them go upstairs."The chief shouted anxiously, constantly directing those around him to help the combatants of the fourth floor.

The number of zombies was so great that the people did their best and could not immediately open the way for the combatants of the fourth floor to come.

“Oh hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

The dead man of the tank opened its mouth and walked toward the chief.

Along the way, whether it is a survivor or an ordinary zombie, as long as it blocks its way, it will grab the other party and throw it out the window.One unlucky survivor was thrown out, the screams continued for a few seconds and then came a humbling sound downstairs.

Tank zombies keep throwing people or zombies blocking their roads out like a big monster slowly approaching the leader.

The chief, well aware of the strength of the tank zombies, picked up the machete and cut a zombie next to him, and turned his head and shouted, "Isn't it good yet?"

But no one answered him, everyone was trying to kill the zombies in front of them, everyone killed the red eyes, all kinds of skills were used, and a zombie fell under their feet.

With the unremitting efforts of these combatants, a passage was gradually opened, and the zombies of the tank came to the chief.

The chief clasped the machete in his hand, and his hand was full of cold sweat.

In the face of the zombies of the tank, he was desperate and afraid.

The reason why I did not run away is to give the people behind me the courage, if even his leader ran away, then what courage do the rest of the people have in the face of the zombies?

“Oh hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

The smile of the tank zombie logo also means that death is near.

A large hand, caught up in the ground.

The chief shouted, raised the machete in his hand, and cut the mountain.

The style of martial arts, did not block the big hand of the tank zombie, and even cut in the hands of the other side, the leader felt that his tiger mouth was tingling.

The sword receded, and the chief drank in his heart: "Crystic beheading."

The whole person rotated around in the same place, the machete shook, a transparent knife gas has spread out from the center, the knife immediately covered the distance around him about two meters, the ordinary zombie was swept by the knife, immediately cut into two halves, the big hand of the tank zombie also hit the knife.

With a buzz, the knife gas dissipated on the large hand of the tank zombie, and a shallow wound appeared on the hand.

The tornado slightly injured the tank zombie, but did not stop the other side, and the big hand was still unimpeded.

The chief was about to be caught, and another pair of small hands stood up to the tank zombie.

Zheng Jinhua struggled with his own hands to block the tank's zombies of this hand, and the strength of milking was all made.

“Go away!”

Zheng Jinhua squeezed these words from the teeth, he can clearly feel the surging power of the sea, from the big hand of the tank zombie, and know how long he can persist.

“Jin Hua!”

“Brother Zheng!”

The chief and Deng Kai looked at Zheng Jinhua in amazement, and he never thought that this person who always wanted to abandon non-combatants would risk his life to save them.

“Come on, go away, . . .”

Zheng Jinhua's face was full of pain, and although his body was strong, he still did not reach the point of comparing with the zombies of tanks.

Just one hand holding the zombie of the tank, they were about to breathe.

“Go away!”

The chief waved his face in pain, and let everyone rush up to the fifth floor, and he looked back at Zheng Jinhua before he rushed up to the fifth floor.

“Take care!”

Without hesitation, the chief rushed to the fifth floor at once.

Zheng Jinhua laughed bitterly, did not expect that he would give up himself in order to save others, it is better than God!

At this time.

The other big hand of the tank zombie passed by Zheng Jinhua's side, grabbed his body and threw it at the window at will, and Zheng Jinhua's tall body flew out of the window like a shell.