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Chapter 118 Inflating the Power of Zombies
Compared with the game, where there is no obvious difference in body size, these huge zombies are more than seven meters tall. After the human skin is stretched due to expansion, it also shows a terrible sense of relaxation, being trapped inside. The backlog of flesh hangs down.

The fishy saliva flowed down from the bald heads and fell on the skin. Each swollen zombie's face seemed to have a twisted smile, and it could not be closed from ear to ear.

After the bloated zombies joined the battlefield, the poison-spraying zombies and banshees that were originally targeted by snipers began to jump up and hang behind the bloated zombies.The poison-spewing zombie opens the poison sac in its body, follows the collapsed shoulder gap of the expanded zombie, and spits out venom at the soldiers and machine gun towers that are constantly shooting behind the wall.

After the bloated zombie was close enough to the wall, the banshee behind it suddenly jumped up, not caring even if her claws left deep scratches on the back of its kind.

With dark red hair and wings covering the sky, it gorgeously crossed the first wall and landed on the ground, before being killed by the soldiers.

Several snipers focused their fire one after another. The bloated zombie that was already clinging to the wall was shot in the head and fell to the ground. The poison-spraying zombies behind it were also crushed to the ground, not to mention the unconscious ones around them who were just attacking the city wall, using their own flesh and blood. A large group of ordinary infected people who hit the stone wall were also overwhelmed.

And this scene is just a scene that happens at any time on the vast defensive position of the wall.

Inside the camp, Negan stood on the sentry tower and looked down at some scenes in the distance. The end of the baseball bat with spikes on the top of his hand rubbed the calluses of his fingers, and he slightly tapped something on the table.

"Tell my brother that the last missile can be launched. Those mutated infected people have gathered here, and the shitty things he did make me wipe my ass every time. If there is a next time, I will personally Kick him off his throne."

Negan spat out the yellow foam in his mouth violently, coughed a few times, and was about to go to the airport at the camp, leave by helicopter, and return to their real safe zone.

As for this joint camp, he didn't care about the life and death of the people here.

My good-for-nothing brother got the fifth-generation pathogen from somewhere, which led to the appearance of three mutant zombies.

Negan has been planning a joint camp for several years to recruit the population of underground shelters. In the end, it will be used to attract mutant zombies to gather together, and then use the remaining missiles from the civilization era to eliminate all these zombies.

In this way, the industrial aristocrats under his brother would not have any excuse to impeach his brother from his position as leader.

As for that Banan, unfortunately, there are too many things that come into contact with the fifth-generation infected body, and they must be dealt with separately.

Calculating the time, Banan must have been eaten up by the zombie tide attracted in advance by this time.

Negan was confident in his plan and changed into a black suit from the civilized era. After returning to the safe zone, he would attend a banquet of noble ladies and had to prepare in advance.

Just as the helicopter took off, Negan looked up subconsciously, and saw a bright light flying towards here.

No, I haven't left here yet, how dare you launch a missile directly!
By the way, besides Banan, the only person who knows about all the things that his brother has done that violates human ethics is himself.

Negan subconsciously jumped off the helicopter that had taken off four or five meters away, and ran towards the underground air-raid shelter of the camp regardless of the pain.

But it was all too late.

When that bright light was seen by people's vision, it was already destined that no human being would be able to get out of its explosion range.

The missiles instantly destroyed the tide of corpses and all the camps here, regardless of whether they were dead or living, they were treated equally.

However, whether it is Negan or the leader, it is obvious that there are some misunderstandings about the physical strength of the inflated zombie.Neither the poison-spitting zombie nor the banshee survived.

However, in the aftermath of the explosion, an inflated zombie with only half of its body left and its head intact kept crawling, stuffing the remaining limbs of the same kind directly into its exposed stomach.

Until, it caught a body with a broken suit but still intact limbs.

The blood flowing from the wound on the inflated zombie seeped into the wound of the body. The pathogen of the fifth-generation mutant quickly catalyzed the reaction. Come.

The dead Negan stood up again, and the first "black suit" infected body set foot on this land.

As the third and fourth generation zombies, the fifth generation zombies did not experience the evolution of expansion, venom or banshee, but maintained the human form as much as possible.

But a fierce and violent aura spreads from it, indicating that it is different from other humanoids.

If you treat it as an ordinary fourth-generation infected body, you will definitely suffer a big loss.

The bloated zombie realized that it was a member of the same level as it, so it gave up this special way of eating and crawled towards other places on the battlefield.The bald head arched and arched, and even had a cute and naive look.

But no human being can stand in front of it in person and think this huge bald head is cute.

Unlike the bloated zombies who focus on cooking, the black suit vents its excess energy, running around and even trying to touch the bodies of the third and fourth generation infected who have long since died, hoping to find their own kind.

But it kept running and running, but it didn't find any.

Until the end, the breath of living people leaking out of the underground air-raid shelter made it violent.

The obsession with the same kind made it walk towards the gate of the air-raid shelter step by step.

"Identified, welcome, Your Excellency Negan."

The gate of the air-raid shelter controlled by artificial intelligence regards the mottled black suit as a human being. This artificial intelligence is an incomplete version of data excavated from an underground relic, and was given to Negan by the mayor of the joint camp as a gift.

Then it was connected to the gate of the underground air-raid shelter as part of the three caves of Negan's rabbit.

But now, the survivors in the air-raid shelter obviously don't know what terrible things this artificial retard has done.

A few hours later, the black suit walked out of the air-raid shelter, followed by dozens of stumbling figures.

At this time, Li Jianghao was getting off the rail car and walking with the soldiers to the nearest shelter.

Only Kagalo noticed the arc of sky missiles flying past, but he didn't tell Li Jianghao.

At this time, it is not easy to make more troubles, Li Jianghao has enough thoughts in his mind.If his energy was being squeezed, the lowly monkey might go mad.

After walking seven kilometers all the way, the solid refuge gate appeared on a high cliff, and there were not many infected people gathered nearby.The signal light on the door is safe green, indicating that there is no outbreak of disease inside

(End of this chapter)