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Chapter 2317 Moscow

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    On the 21st day of the Sea Clan Riot, in the suburbs of Moscow, the capital of Russia, nearly ten million zombies were eliminated in the last four years, and there were less than eight million zombies left, except for less than one-tenth of ordinary zombies.  In addition, the rest are all evolved zombies. Among the more than 7 million evolved zombies, Type 2 zombies account for more than one-tenth. For any force, the zombies here are a huge threat, but today, intermittently  The continuous gunshots sounded again in the periphery of the city that had been silent for a long time.

    The chaotic gunshots caused a commotion among the zombies. Countless s2 and s3 zombies frantically rushed to the place where the gunshots were fired. Behind these zombies, the sea of ??zombies also began to flow, like sea water slowly pouring over there.  The gunshots stopped one after another, making the commotion of zombies instantly sluggish, and the surging speed became slower and slower, and then stopped. At this moment, the cold early spring wind blew in, and the faint bloody smell in the wind made the zombie sea  There was commotion again, but this time it was even more turbulent than last time. Many d2-type zombies were no longer willing to stand in the middle of the line, and swept the surrounding zombies wildly, clearing a road to charge forward. More s-type zombies were like fleas  They usually jump on the heads of the corpses, and those who are unlucky jump on the heads of d2 and are caught and smashed into meatloaf.

    A bluish-white body of the fastest s4 zombie, like a white ghost, first appeared at the source of blood, and rushed towards the nearest corpse without hesitation. The zombie figure was extremely fast, beyond the vision of ordinary people, even so,  Still being caught by a hand with a large foot basin, the zombie less than one meter and two meters was like a grasshopper in this huge palm, unable to move.  Jetted out from the gap between the fingers of the giant palm, this powerful s4 zombie couldn't even scream, so it was squeezed into a bloody mess.  An s4-type zombie that rushed over exploded.

    The scattered blood plasma was dancing in the air, and the giant-like scarlet eyes looked at the countless S-shaped zombies rushing towards him in the distance, panting heavily, and his body more than ten meters high was like a majestic mountain range.  There were mutilated and incomplete corpses lying in the ground, and every corpse died so badly that none of them could fall into a whole body. Among the hundreds of corpses were Tie Zhongyuan and hundreds of burly men with dazed heads and fierce faces.

    "Back" Tie Zhongyuan roared, and retreated with more than a hundred nimble figures around him. When they retreated 300 meters, hundreds of s3-type zombies rushed to Wan Qiang's side, and rushed to the surrounding corpses one after another.  They pounced, but none of them attacked Wan Qiang, but Wan Qiang, who was already in a state of killing, was unwilling to let them go. With a roar, the invisible air trembled like a rippled horizontal surface, covering all the zombies within 400 meters around him  , In the next second, the invisible fluctuations caused the zombies to burst their heads one after another, jumping like headless little ghosts, and then fell to the ground one after another dead and injured.

    Hundreds of zombies fell beside Wan Qiang, making his stalwart figure full of mania and violence. Tie Zhongyuan no longer had the image of Yushu Lingfeng before. His fluffy hair hadn't been washed for a few days, and his unshaven beard looked like a reckless man.  Rugged, and his ragged clothes are stained with blood, even his eyes that have always been rational are the same as Wan Qiang's, leaving only the madness after killing. The only thing better than Wan Qiang is that he knows how to control his emotions.

    "Tell me, where is your next hiding place" Kneeling in the Iron Central Plains was a Russian bearded man. The ears on both sides of this bearded man's cheeks were gone, and only the upper half of his nose was left. There were two black spots on his nostrils.  The holes in the holes, the protruding bones were faintly visible in the blood-red muscles, and the empty eyes were numb. He didn't have much reaction to Tie Zhongyuan's inquiry.

    The sluggish reaction of this ageless Russian did not arouse Tie Zhongyuan's anger, and he kept staring at this guy with the same dull gray eyes. After thirty seconds, he waved to the burly men around him and said, "Drag and eat!"  , change it over"

    Soon, more than a dozen tough men with only instincts left surrounded this guy and tore them madly. Amidst the splash of plasma, the Russian bearded man was chopped up and eaten, and a young Russian with a twisted and fractured right arm pulled him from behind.  Come over, Biaohan pulled his hair and slid past the dismembered person like dragging a sack, looking at the large and small intestines, liver and lungs and other internal organs piled up on the ground, the young man with blood splashed on his face screamed loudly in horror  However, his empty eyes became more spiritual in his extreme fear, and tears flowed out like a faucet turned on.

    "Where is the next stronghold?" Tie Zhongyuan still asked in plain and indifferent Russian. The young Russian crying in front of him looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was still underage when the apocalypse broke out.  The whole person fell into a trance state, did not respond to Tie Zhongyuan's inquiry, there was a soft whoosh sound, and the right ear of the crying older child suddenly fell off the side of his face and fell to the ground with a bang. No one could see clearly what cut him off.  Ears, even he himself didn't know that his ears were cut off, he stared blankly at the ground, ironYuan Yuan didn't urge him, and turned his head to look at Wan Qiang, who was like a titan among the zombies.

    Wan Qiang is getting stronger and stronger, throwing aside the last shackles of human nature, sucking human blood at will, and finally breaking through the five-level limit, with a destructive aura in every gesture, even a T95 tank can't blast his chest  , the front armor of the main battle tank can't stop Wan Qiang's fist. Unfortunately, Wan Qiang's waking time is getting shorter and shorter, and his temper is getting more and more irritable. A little carelessness will make him go crazy.  There are no less than a thousand burly men, but now there are less than a hundred of them, and most of them were killed by Wan Qiang by mistake. Only killing can satisfy Wan Qiang and allow him to gain a moment of sobriety.

    Thirty seconds was enough for the older child to feel the pain in his ears. He threw himself on the ground and cried bitterly, but Tie Zhongyuan, who came back to his senses, kicked him over and stepped on his heart, watching him cry out in fear.  The dilated pupils asked in a deep voice, "Where is the next stronghold?"

    The big boy was tormented by the tearing pain, but he still ignored it. This time his nose was gone, and his nose was used to the most sensitive sensation.  His thoughts returned to his mind, and he couldn't help but look up at the devil-like man in front of him.

    "You still have another chance, where is the next stronghold?" He heard the inquiry clearly this time, and immediately roared hoarsely: "In the subway, in the subway"

    The message of the Moscow subway flashed through Tie Zhongyuan's mind. The Moscow subway is the second largest subway in the world. It was originally built as a wartime shelter, and it can accommodate 4 million people to avoid bombing or nuclear bomb explosions. There are countless lines.  There is also the secret subway line of the Kremlin. It can be said that the Moscow subway itself is a huge maze with a radius of thousands of kilometers, and it is also the last refuge of Muscovites.

    "Kill him" After getting the information, Tie Zhongyuan turned and left, a group of crazy men rushed up and tore the frightened guy into pieces. At this moment, nearly a thousand s3-type  After the zombies were completely killed by Wan Qiang, and no living things rushed into his sight, Wan Qiang suddenly woke up, and his giant figure began to shrink.  He took the clothes and sent them to the naked Wan Qiang.

    "The rats are hiding in the subway, I think, maybe they were there from the beginning, as long as the subway is cleaned up, the last gathering place of Russian resistance should be destroyed"

    Tie Zhongyuan looked at Wan Qianghui's report with more emotion in his eyes. Wan Qiang picked up an oil bucket full of water and poured it on his head, which washed away the blood of zombies and humans on his body. He picked up a blanket and wrapped it around his waist.  , said a word in a rough voice: "Kill"

    "The Chinese found us and told me some news. You were killing people at the time, so I didn't have time to tell you" Tie Zhongyuan hesitated for a while, but decided to tell Wan Qiang the news. As for Wan Qiang's choice, he didn't care.  It is to kill the subway.

    "The sea tribes have started to go ashore. Before long, sea tribes will appear all over the world, including ours. They want to ask you, what about Russia's defense?"

    Hearing the news, Wan Qiang didn't care, and said sharply: "Don't worry about them, I'll kill as many as they come, the sea people are all in the water, can they still fly from the sky?"

    "What is that, my God"

    A scream interrupted the conversation between the two. Wan Qiang and Tie Zhongyuan looked at the prisoners behind them, but saw seven or eight prisoners looking at the sky in horror.  It was even more frightening, and then Tie Zhongyuan's pupils suddenly enlarged, and three giant lotus leaves were slowly descending towards Moscow, each one as huge as a mountain peak  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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