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Chaos, chaos.

From time to time, there were sporadic gunshots of pistols outside Seoul, more yelling and yelling.

Everyone has fear, but when the fear reaches its extreme, only anger remains.

Therefore, the most common picture of people who are on the battlefield for the first time is after the initial fear, scolding and killing the enemy with red eyes.

"The grass and mud horses, I thought you were made of iron and you would die if you stabbed them without wearing them!"

Meng Hai slashed the neck of the low-level zombie, and he yelled in sweat.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, with an exclamation, Meng Hai looked back subconsciously.

I saw the claws of a zombie fall towards him.

"Kang!"

The gunfire sounded and the zombie fell.

Meng Hai looked at the person who shot behind the zombie.

If Su Xun were here, he would definitely recognize Liu Xuan who shot.

"Thank you brother." Meng Hai said, and then rushed to the next target with a knife.

Liu Xuan stood there holding a pistol, and it took a long time to spit out two words from his lips: "No thanks."

When the voice fell, he drew out an exquisite dagger and rushed towards a zombie.

The Liu family is a rich man in Seoul, and their family has a private jet.

It stands to reason that he should have fled Seoul by private jet now.

But he did not leave, but stayed.

Liu Dashao, who has eyes above the top and looks down on others, has a sense of arrogance in his heart. This arrogance stems from his origin and his education.

Therefore, he looks down on the ruffians, hooligans, and low-level people. He always thinks that he is superior to others, and that his kind of talent is useful to society.

So because of this arrogance he didn't want to flee, he would rather die in Seoul, because he has always believed that his kind of talent is useful to society.

So, how can you run this time?

When he came to the front line, he saw the low-level people he looked down upon, the disgusting Begonia Street bandits, and the dismissive grass-roots law enforcement officers.

In short, he saw all the people he had despised and dismissed here.

But he didn't see a few so-called high-class rich men like him, who usually give advice to the rich sons who are full of pride.

It wasn't until this time that he seemed to have grasped something in his heart, something that was unclear.

When he saw these people charging forward without hesitation, his mind changed completely and he was ashamed of his previous prejudices.

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Chen Xiaoze's military uniform had been stained red with blood. There were zombies and his own.

He no longer knows how many times he has swung the knife, but he feels a little bit weak in his hand, as if he can't hold the knife firmly.

But he can only grit his teeth.

"Stab!"

A zombie in front of him was suddenly beaten to the head.

Chen Xiaoze fixed his eyes and found that it was Cao Tian who was robbing others.

"Unexpectedly, when I stepped on a horse, I changed my job. Our two brothers can still fight side by side together." Cao Tian said.

Chen Xiaoze smiled: "Maybe this is the last time."

"Roar!"

A zombie roared at the two.

The two joined forces to resist, Chen Xiaoze's pressure was finally reduced a lot.

The two have been killing the enemy, and after killing them, they found that the chance of encountering a companion was getting lower and lower.

Because they are almost dead.

"Ah! My legs, my legs!"

"Puff--"

"Leave me alone, I... leave me alone."

"Stab!"

"The rain is cold!"

Screaming, screaming, vomiting blood, the sound of the blade entering the body sounded in the ear from time to time, and the blood gathered on the ground into a small river.

The withered weeds were dyed blood red, and various broken limbs were everywhere, just like the Shura hell.

There were fewer and fewer people in Seoul, and there were corpses everywhere on the ground, and some zombies ate on the corpses and ate blood.

In less than ten minutes, there were only a few thousand of the original tens of thousands of people. The Sixth Regiment was the main force in the forefront, and all but Chen Xiaoze had died.

But it was the last few thousand people who might have collapsed, but no one escaped, even if they threw on the ground to bite with their mouths, or tore them with their hands.

They knew they could not stop them, but no one gave up before swallowing their last breath.

"Kill!"

Seeing that all the people in the first echelon were about to die, the people in the second echelon rushed out of the battlefield.

These people are all spontaneously formed by the people.

According to the previous plan, the purpose of rushing upwards one echelon one echelon is to delay the time and delay the arrival of reinforcements.

In other words, it is filling with human lives.

"I'm afraid it won't work."

Chen Xiaoze and Cao Tian were exhausted, and the two could no longer hold them. They set the knives in their hands on the ground and held each other to stabilize their bodies.

"I can't stop it, just ask for a clear conscience."

Chen Xiaoze said weakly, Dou Da's sweat mixed with blood that had been congealed and kept slipping from his face.

"It was mostly Su Xun who came with reinforcements, but unfortunately I couldn't see that my little nephew was born." Cao Tian said with some regret.

Chen Xiaoze was surprised: "Yaoyao..."

"Yeah." Cao Tian nodded, then grinned again: "The girl gave Su Xun the medicine and put him to sleep."

Chen Xiaoze laughed and laughed loudly.

"Hahaha...puff--"

With a smile, blood spurted out, after all, he was not a **** of war, how could he not be injured.

A few zombies slowly surrounded them.

Cao Tian and Chen Xiaoze each pulled out their matching guns, and then pointed their guns at each other.

After being bitten, they will become zombies. They would rather solve themselves by themselves than harm others after death.

"Puff--"

Just as they were about to pull the trigger, several long swords suddenly fell from the sky, directly stabbing the zombies surrounding them.

Both of them were stunned, and then looked around.

I saw the sky full of sword rain pouring down through the hearts of zombies.

Even intermediate zombies can't escape this calamity.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and didn't understand what was going on, why suddenly there was a sword rain in the sky.

"Look at the sky!"

Suddenly, someone yelled.

Everyone then looked towards the sky after realizing it.

I saw the dark clouded dome, a figure stood up in the air, like a god, standing high and overlooking the earth, with ten thousand swords sent out with his fingers, whizzing down, reaping zombies wanton.

Both Cao Tian and Chen Xiaoze's eyes widened.

"I... I'm not dazzled, right?" Cao Tian stammered, speaking uncomfortably.

Chen Xiaoze swallowed, "It's okay for you to be dazzled by yourself, am I also dazzled?"

The reason why the two were so shocked, apart from the shocking scene, the more important thing was that the figure was Su Xun.

"Fuck." Meng Hai couldn't help but explode.

Liu Xuan also looked at Su Xun blankly.

Wang Hao, who was dying, didn't know what he murmured, and then swallowed his last breath.

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