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Chapter 238:All Dead

The fat man was planted on the ground, glued to a face of blood, he wanted to get up, but because his right arm was numb and powerless, he could not get up, just turned over.

Originally, the fat king thought that the dragon would follow, and a trick to kill him, but at this time, the old Cai they killed them, and greeted the dragon with a gun from afar.

The old Caiss' guns they now use are still brought out of the underground base, although there are few bullets left, but it does not affect their due power.

These guns, even the T9 Hu Gang can be injured, not to mention only the T6 dragon.

So after the dragons were attacked, they immediately gave up the fat king and attacked the old Cai.

The fat man finally picked up a life, but before he could catch his breath, he felt a tight foot and looked down.It turned out to be T2, which had just been cut off by him, at this time, T2 was clutching the feet of Wang fat, and his hands were used to climb up.

The machete of the left hand of the fat man can not reach, can only pedal his legs desperately, hoping to kick T2 open, but in fact it is not useful at all.If it had not been for the steel plate in the military boots he was wearing, it is estimated that it had been scratched by the claws of T2.

If you know he can't be immune to the virus, as long as he breaks a little skin, his little life is gone.

The fat king was really desperate, and he uttered a desperate scream.

What I did not expect was that the sky was endless, and at this time suddenly rushed over a fat boy, full of flesh, wine and nose, and his face was full of potholed pimples.

The fat boy, with a steel pipe in his hand, had a thick arm, and the end of the steel pipe was cut, and there was a sharp tip.

After the fat boy came, his hands held up the steel pipe, with the tip to the head of T2, while piercing and scolding: "Trough mud horse!The trough horse!“Son of a bitch, go to hell.”

The fat guy took the ground with the tip of the steel pipe to tie the back of the head of T2, T2 pain, subconsciously turned around, the steel pipe instantly passed through the T2's tadves, the fat guy broke hard, the T2's chin broke down.

T2 angry, let go of the hands to catch the king fat man, the king fat man happy, but his joy, has not yet held ***, it has become angry.

Although the T2 jaw was broken, the head and cervical spine were not hit hard, so they did not die.The fat man irritated it, and it caught the fat boy's leg with one paw and grabbed a piece of meat from it.

The fat boy screamed and fell to the ground, but the sound suddenly stopped in the next second, because a paw of T2 passed through the position of the fat guy's throat, and cut the fat boy's head off, completely killing the fat guy, so that the fat guy did not even have the opportunity to turn into a zombie.

The fat man of the king has experienced too many things that make him angry, things that make him ashamed, but in the face of these things, he can do nothing but once again let out a meaningless, very pale "trough!"

The fat man's right hand trembled, slowly clenched, and slowly supported himself to climb up.Replace the knife with the left hand to the right hand, and then cut it on the head of the T2.

One knife can't, another knife, another knife, one knife and one knife, and finally cut off the head of T2.

Standing there with blood, his right hand trembling, the fat man looked at him, and saw fewer and fewer survivors, but more and more zombies.

The crowd was again divided into several parts, the largest of which, naturally, was the people gathered around the armored vehicles.

There were weapons and ammunition over there, and although the gunfire had gradually thinned, there was still.

And there are many people there who inject the awakening agent, although not immediately awake, but they have the ability to immunize the zombie virus, and they are more daring to fight close, which survives the most.

Most of the rest, mostly because someone took the lead in resisting, so they persisted.For example, where Wang Fat is now, it is because Wang Fat Man has been fighting that he has maintained it.

"Don't be afraid!Everyone hands together, there is a knife to stand in front of me, listen to my password, cut!"The king commanded the people.

Seven or eight men and Wang fat man stood in a row, holding a variety of weapons in his hand, with the king fat man a loud drink, seven or eight people together out of the knife, the front of a group of zombies, collective cut to the ground.

This method of fighting is an array of battles in ancient wars, and it was not expected to work surprisingly well.

The fat king also thought of the light, and immediately shouted at the use: "Everyone continue!Cut it!”

The second batch of zombies was cut down again, and although some people were suddenly brought to the front, the people behind them immediately replenished and quickly solved the zombie that rushed up, thus effectively blocking the attack of the zombie.

The survivors in the vicinity have a way of learning, which has stopped the chaos and decline of the survivors.

They will still die, but not so much.

The fat man repeatedly declared that there would be an army to rescue, giving everyone hope to continue to persist.

Just when Wang Fat Man was relieved, a shadow hit him, and Wang Fat Man immediately caught each other: "Old Yang, how are you?"

The person who hit it was Yang Xiaoknife, and the fat king was surprised and happy.

But Yang Xiao knife a mouth, it scared the king fat man to jump, mouth blood, gas: "Give!"

The fat man only found that there was a blood hole the size of a fist in the left breast of Yang Xiaokni, and apparently there was no heart in it.

“Old Yang!”The king cried out.

But Yang Xiaoqi never answered Wang Fatou's words again, but died directly.

With the sound of "when", a knife fell to the ground, which is said to be the family treasure knife of Yang Xiao.

The fat man stood there, not knowing whether he had been holding the body of Yang Xiaoshi, or going to take the knife on the ground, until the body of the Yang Xiao knife was convulsing, and there was a danger of becoming a zombie, it would wake up the fat king.

His eyes showed a fierce color, and his teeth were broken by the head of Yang Xiao knife in his arms.

Then he put down the Yang Xiao knife and picked up the family treasure knife, before he could see it.

Then I heard the people shouting, “The team!”

The fat man subconsciously turned to look and found that the dragon had a claw through the old Cai's body, and his hand was still holding a blood-throbbing heart.

The dragon suddenly pumped his hand out, and the old Cai's heart was taken away, and the body fell to the ground.

"Run...."......" The fat man Wang shouted and ran, but carrying the family heir's knife to the dragon man.

“Ah!”The screams of Qin flying again sounded.

“Run!”The fat king almost cried, and he was trying to run in the direction of the dragon.

“Oh hey!”The fat king made a scream because he saw Zhao Hai's head broken by the dragon's claw.

At this time, the fifth squadron still has four people: Gao Xiang, Zhao Fang, Xu Mengwei, and Yu Haifeng.

Yu Haifeng pulled forward desperately Zhao Fang, running to the distance, Xu Mengwei has been scared to collapse on the ground, Gao Xiang is holding a machete, aimed at the dragon's head was cut down.

The knife was chopped on the dragon's head, "wow", broken like glass.

The next second Gao Xiang flew out, crashed into a building, and there was no more reaction.

“Hang on, Lord!”The fat man was blinding, and in the distance of the dragon seven or eight meters away, he held a knife in both hands and jumped up, and pointed to the head of the dragon man to a Tarzan top.

Seeing the knife was about to split the dragon's head, at this time, Wang fat man in front of a flower, the next second his body sluggish.

Then there is the pain, the pain, the pain to the bone marrow.

The fat man subconsciously looked down and found that the dragon's paws had passed through his chest, and he opened his mouth to say anything, but he was thrown out like garbage, and he threw it out for tens of meters.

In mid-air, the fat man's eyes were scattered, and he could not hear anything, but his head was still very awake: I was going to die, was this the feeling of death?Death is painful!

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