Chapter 82: The Battle for Hotel Defense (IX)

“Monster, you can’t die!”Zheng Jinhua's angry roar came through the window, but the tank zombie could not understand what he was saying.

The man who was constantly falling looked below, his face full of bitterness.

“Damn, can you give me a pleasure?”

His tall and strong body fell among a group of zombies.

Because there was a zombie pad underneath, he did not fall to death.

He could fall from the fourth floor and fall, and he could not get up for half a day.

The zombies around for a second.

The next second, their excited shouts, immediately jumped on his body, completely buried Zheng Jinhua in the group of corpses, the sound of tearing the cowhair, and Zheng Jinhua's painful roar.

The chief rushed up to the fifth floor with the remaining thirty-plus combatants and gasped, “How much physical strength do you have?”

Deng Kai looked down and shook his head, “37.”

“Twenty o’clock.”

“45 o’clock.”

“...”

One after another reported his physical strength, none of them were more than 50 points, but there were thousands of zombies below.

“Are you really fleeing?”There is no bottom in the head.

“Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The bodies had come from the fourth floor to the fifth floor, and they had pounced on the desolate crowd.

The chief waved a machete and shouted: "Physical strength below 10 o'clock, immediately escort non-combatants to the sixth floor, fast."

The combatants, who had just reported their physical strength below ten o'clock, began to retreat, turned around and entered the hall, and immediately shouted for these old and young women and children to retreat quickly.

The younger women were better, their legs and feet were at least light, and the retreat was very timely.

But some of the old ones, because of their slow movement, passed for a few minutes and did not reach the stairway leading to the sixth floor.The old men moved slowly, and the escorting combatants who looked at them were in a hurry, and simply one arm, an old man, rushed up to the sixth floor.

When they saw that everyone had been evacuated, the leader shouted tiredly, "Get out of here, and quickly to the sixth floor."

The leader and Deng Kai, and four two-level strong men left behind, and the rest turned around and ran to the sixth floor.

After a period of fighting, the chief turned his head to Deng Kai and the other four two-level strong men and shouted: "You quickly withdraw, I will come later."

The people of Dunkay nodded their heads seriously.

Before Deng Kai went up, he said, "Chief, hurry up, I will put a line of defense on top of you."

“Go away!”

The chief roared loudly and rescinded the whirlwind, and at least eight zombies died on the whirlwind beheading.

At this time, a tsunami-like force swam away in his body, the leader roared, and he finally rose to level 4.

The level is raised, the leader's physical strength is full, and the whole body is full of inexhaustible strength.

With a loud shout, the whole man rushed into the zombie group.

A whirlwind cut off the hand, the transparent knife gas like a sharp blade swept across the surrounding zombies, more than 20 zombies died under his whirlwind beheading, surrounded by a large blank area, and constantly washed up the corpses filled.

The leader rose up and cast three consecutive whirlwinds, which allowed him to open the road to the fourth floor.

As soon as the foot stepped into the fourth floor, I saw a giant figure appear in front of me.

“Go to death!”

The leader ascended to level 4, his confidence exploded, and even the fear of the zombies of tanks was forgotten.

Once again a whirlwind cut off the hand, the transparent knife's breath was as hard as a sharp blade, and the tank zombie reached out.

Originally, it could only cut the wound of the tank's zombie, a layer of skin, this time it actually caused a deep visible bone wound.

The chief looked at the wound on the hand of the tank zombie with amazement, and he did not expect that he could actually hurt the tank zombie, and the original tank zombie could also be injured, it was not invincible, nor was it an invincible existence.

“Damn it!The monster!”

The chief shouted again, this time he jumped high, and in his heart he drank a whirlwind cut, trying to cut off the neck of the zombie of the tank.

Before he could cast his skills, a big hand, with a whirling wind, patted him on the ground.

A large mouthful of blood spit out his mouth, the chief groaned in pain, feeling that the whole people were scattered, and there was no pain in the body.

Toughly standing up, the chief gritted his teeth again using a whirlwind cut, killing several zombies around him, and rushed up to the fifth floor.

The leader's mood just now, was a slap of the tank zombie to beat back the prototype, like a mouse to escape.

The tank zombie was just a simple slap, and he almost shot the 4th grade he was seriously injured.

The zombies of tanks are still invincible.

At this time, Long Tianze came from the 7th floor to the 6th floor, and he just saw the unusually confused leader coming from the 5th floor, watching the entire six floors surrounded by non-combatants, presumably all lost below the 6th floor.

Today, all the combatants are very confused, and their physical strength is constantly increasing in the battle, and no one is still above 20 points.

It can be said that these people are already at the end of the strong.

Dragon Tianze also saw this, and when thousands of zombies downstairs rushed up, they would immediately drown these people, whether combatants or non-combatants, no one could survive in thousands of corpses, including Dragon Tianze himself.

“Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Before the chief could rest, the zombies at the stairwells came crashing like locusts.

The combatants only resisted the first wave of the zombies, which allowed their physical strength to decline rapidly, and the original smooth attack was now significantly dulled.

"Go up, they won't last long."

Long Tianze turned to the 7th floor, Wang Zhiwen and Chen Meiya could not bear to leave their companions, but their bodies were immediately attacked by non-combatants who kept pouring up on the 7th floor and had to follow the flow to the 7th floor.

Wang Yijian's physical strength is actually still a lot, he still has at least 50 physical strength.

During the battle, he had been hiding behind his companions, so he rarely bore the shock of the corpses.

Now that he saw that the general trend had gone, he took advantage of the people around him to resist the corpses, and quietly mixed into the non-combatants, and rushed to the seventh floor with the flow of people.

“I can’t stand it!”

A combatant did his best to push a zombie away, and he looked at his physical strength and was left with only seven o'clock.

The leader's physical strength is not much, just now the crazy use of the cyclone cut, the result is full of physical value, now only 20 points, not to mention the injury, in fact, he can not stand.

“Abandoned!“Give up the 6th floor!”The leader gave the order.

Without hesitation, the combatants abandoned the corpse in front of them and dragged their tired bodies to the seventh floor.

When the chief saw that everyone had gone up, a whirlwind had killed 10 zombies, and he turned and rushed up.

Without his help, the corpses followed.