The corpses from the left and right came rushing in like a tide, and they had already reached the distance that could be seen. At this time, it is nonsense to talk about any changes or strategies.

Rong Jiu lost the stretcher and tied Reyimu to his back, Rong Shisan hugged Kanji tightly, and packed everything he could, trying to pack as lightly as possible, Lan Zui took the lead with a gun, gritted his teeth and rushed towards the pile of pottery.

The dull pile of zongzi finally had a normal zongzi reaction after the group approached, the gentle rattling sound turned into a rush, the fingernails swelled, the face was distorted, and the crooked body all gathered towards Lan Zui and the others.

For a while, the pottery shards piled up continuously. The pottery was already poorly made, and it was broken and crooked after being stepped on by so many corpses.From time to time, zongzi slipped and fell into the pile of pottery with the broken pottery, but more came straight along with the smell of human beings.

Even Lan Zui and Rong Shisan's legs and feet began to weaken when they saw this battle. It was impossible to deal with them one by one. Lan Zui couldn't care about anything else. A zongzi is shot in the forehead.

According to the ancestral precepts, there are rules for Daodou when encountering zongzi. You can't see the sharp edge, and you can't use a gun.On the one hand, this regulation is because most of the zongzi in Douli were melted by the owner of the tomb, and they were meant to steal other people's things and disturb their peace, so it might not be too much not to keep a whole body.But more importantly, this rule is to protect those who fight in the ground, because the corpse changes, and the corpse poison accumulates in the body, once the rice dumpling is opened with a knife blade gun fire, it is easy to splatter the corpse poison everywhere, hurting people. Jibihe's reborn sister is cannon fodder.Even if no corpse poison was splashed, it would not be fun to smell this thing volatilized in the air.How short-lived is the business of inverting, just because there are too many of these things in contact with underground, of course, if you can not touch it, you will not touch it.

But this meeting is about to be made dumplings by the zongzi army, Lan Zui doesn't care about whether the corpse is poisoned or not, but they don't even have a chance of being poisoned by the corpse at this level!Rong Shisan was carrying an 18-gauge shotgun this time, which was extremely powerful at close range. With one shot, the skull of the rice dumpling facing him was immediately blasted into a pile of dregs, exposing the blackened brain tissue and thick juice inside. It splashed all over the place.The rice dumpling was knocked back two steps by the impact of the bullet, swayed in place, and the two rice dumplings behind it fell directly on the pile of clay pots.

"There aren't many bullets, it's too wasteful, let's blast them in piles!" Seeing Lan Zui's waste, Rong Shisan became anxious and shouted loudly.

The other zongzi didn't understand the threat of death at all, and turned a blind eye to the striker's fate. They stepped on the three zongzi that had fallen on the earthen pot, and continued to attack Lan Zui with their teeth and claws.

"Damn it!" Lan Zui miscalculated the recoil of the 18-caliber shotgun, and his shoulder blade was hit.Enduring the pain, she straightened the gun again, only to see piles of zongzi swarming up in front of her, staring at the dead fish with their fangs bared.Lan Zui's eyes were red, he stopped aiming at the head, and aimed another shot in a general direction.

The steel balls spewing out at high speed spun towards the skulls of the pile of zongzi, even the thick zongzi skin couldn't withstand it, the shot covered a large area, needless to say the one in the middle, two Half of the heads of the two sides were also cut off, and they looked like this. The two on the sides did not fall over.

Zongzi's appearance of young sprouts and fangs alone is scary enough, let alone walking with half of his face covered with rotten flesh.Kanji, who was held in Rong Shisan's arms, couldn't hold back any longer and screamed in surprise.

Rong Shisan's mind was still a little drowsy, but being stimulated by the magic sound, he became more awake.He hugged Kanji tightly and turned around with one leg, kicking the half-faced rice dumpling's face with the sole of his foot, with a crackling sound, half of the rice dumpling's head tilted to the shoulder at a strange angle, and fell to the ground.

Needless to say, Lan Zui greeted one leg almost exactly the same way, and the other one followed suit.But when they stood firm again, they found that after putting down the four zongzi, almost all the ones in the back had gathered together, forming a wall of corpses.

The corpses chasing behind could see the faces in the front row. Lan Zui was startled and angry, and even more aggressive, regardless of the number of bullets, he raised his gun and fired at the wall of corpses.

The wall of corpses disintegrated and slid down like schist layer by layer under the powerful and domineering power of the guns, and the strong fragrance in the air was covered by the stench. This kind of approach of ignoring at close range inevitably splashed a lot of corpse fluid on everyone's faces and hands brain matter.Little life is at stake, and at this time, people even forget about the nausea and don't wipe it, stepping on those mutilated corpses, shooting and moving forward.

Many zongzi in the pile of corpses were knocked down by the impact, and there was not much damage.When people pass by the top of their heads, they will stretch out two oddly long claws to scratch them.After Lan Zui used up the last two buckshots, he threw the scalding gun at Rong Jiu, flashed out the long blade of his wrist bracelet, and instantly split a few black fingers.

Rong Shisan also had his usual folding machete, but Rong Jiu was carrying a heavy and hot empty gun.At this time, life is the most important thing, Rong Jiu's mind was blank, holding the butt of the gun, he bumped his hands and smashed his head. At this moment, the three of them almost seemed to be possessed by war gods. They forcibly highlighted a gap in the wall of corpses.

The three of them kept walking, jumping and stepping on the clay pots and piles of corpses with unimaginable agility of ordinary people, rushing through the gap before the corpses on both sides rushed up.

Seeking to survive from the dead, actually broke through a way out, Lan Zui was almost moved to tears, but there were still many zongzi chasing after him a few arms away, their whole bodies were numb and painful, but their speed was a bit slower Don't dare to slow down, I pray in my heart that there will be no more twists and turns at the end of this road.

The ground began to descend, the pottery fragments became less and less, and the stone road covered with a layer of black water began to be exposed.After a few strides, the ground finally became completely flat. Lan Zui and the others quickly increased their speed and threw the chasing zombies out of the way.

The three of them ran wildly for four or five minutes, feeling a big hammer in their chests, every breath they took was like a saw, and the wobbly beams of wolf eyes began to appear mottled shadows in the distance, apart from nothingness. counterattack.After running for another minute or so, the space in front of them suddenly widened, and they had already exited the last passage.

It's hard to describe the sight. In fact, Lan Zui and the others ran to the second half of the passage. Because there was no heavy blood and black water deposited, the fluorescent material in the cracks of the stone road paved on the ground started to work again, and the cave was surrounded by floods. Blue, foggy.After exiting the corridor, the stone road continued to move forward, but at a distance of 60 meters, a large shadow stood in the middle of the road, and the blue light behind the shadow began to become fragmented and spread towards the midair.Lan Zui had a bad premonition in his heart, took a few deep breaths, raised his flashlight to look, and found that the big shadow in front of him was actually a standing person.

To be correct, it should be three people, all three of them are entangled together, and it is difficult to distinguish each other.The biggest shadow outside is Xiri Ahong. Xiri Ahong's hand is pinching the neck of a corpse whose head has been beaten beyond recognition. On the shoulder, the movement of the other hand was blocked, and Lan Zui could only see several black, sharp, knife-like things piercing Xiri Ahong's back.There was a bearded head tightly sandwiched between the two, and Lan Zui guessed that it must be Sabir without looking closely.

The three stood motionless in the middle of the road, their bodies covered with blue-glowing branches, and it was also because of the support of these branches that the three of them could stand like this.Behind the three of them, those branches were intertwined, growing extremely densely, just like a hundred-year-old tree in a primeval forest, with intertwined vines and branches.Lan Zui bit his lip and yelled, swung the flashlight and quickly scanned from left to right, and found that what was waiting for them was a primitive jungle. Compared with the primitive jungle, these different jungles were more dangerous and addictive. Blood.

But these primitive jungles are not completely primitive. Under the shade of the lights, there is a half-waist-high stone platform on the lower part of the branches, blocking the jungle like a flower platform.The range of activities of all the branches is behind the flower bed, with clear boundaries.As for the part that protrudes forward and wraps around the two corpses, it is the part with the sparsest branches in all the jungles.Lan Zui took a rough look, and found that there should have been flower terraces on both sides of the stone road, but they were smashed artificially, causing the branches on both sides to grow in the middle and finally entangled, which blocked the road.

Obviously, this is the last line of defense of the Beiyan people - Kemutuo.

Everyone has seen the horror of Kemutuo when Bai Suhe and Mengzheng were swept away.There are tens of thousands of branches in front of them, even if they are Avalokitesvara, they can't deal with them by relying on them.

Through the gaps between the sparsest Kemutuo, Lan Zui and the others could see the outlines of houses that seemed to be visible in the distance ahead, which meant that they had a chance to temporarily settle down and breathe.Now each of them is buzzing in their ears and has a splitting headache. If there is another drastic action, their bodies will strike directly due to the overload and they will pass out directly.

All three of them smiled wryly. After such a pause, the sound of footsteps that were just a little further away approached.Lan Zui glanced back and forth, let out a long breath, and said, "It looks like we're really going to end up here."

Rong Shisan was also a little dazed. He had imagined before that even if there were zongzi blocking the way, with his and Lan Zui's abilities, they might still have a chance.But he never expected that at the end there was a flower bed set up by Beiyan people with Ke Mutuo. This flower bed was not like a zongzi, and the three of them didn't even dare to approach it.

"Sister Lan, don't you have solid fuel with you? Set it on fire!"

"Even if we burn it, can we pass through such a thick wall of fire?" Lan Zui closed his eyes, there was really nothing he could do this time.

There must be something they want in those rooms ahead!As far as they could see, they could only watch helplessly, and finally died here.

This sense of despair that one step ahead is hope, but cannot be achieved, makes Lan Zui extremely resentful.The sound of footsteps on the back was already very close, and the blue light in the stone slab was reflected on the faces of those zombies from below. Lan Zui suddenly turned the bracelet upside down, aiming the blade at his own carotid artery.

If she had to die, she would rather die simply than be eaten alive by these zombies.

She just felt sorry for the Rong family brothers and Reyimu, if not for her insistence, others would not have come here and got this result.She didn't even know in Jun Yihuang's state, whether she would be able to see her again after she died.

What about Bai Suhe?What about Mengzheng?What about them now?

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