The overwhelming memory flooded into Han Zhiyuan's mind madly regardless of the occasion. For a while, Han Zhiyuan felt a little dizzy, but the current situation could not allow him to separate his mind, and he saw hundreds of zombies. They gathered towards them with their fangs and claws, and they bared their teeth, fangs were thick, and they were disgusting. Although the speed was slow, it didn't take long for Han Zhiyuan and his group of more than ten people to be surrounded by them.

Han Zhiyuan's face sank, and he turned the specially made bullet in his hand. There was no more ammunition. Not only Han Zhiyuan, but also several other people formed a circle with their backs to their backs, their faces gloomy and cold.

"What should I do, Brother Yuan?"

The middle-aged man with a Chinese character face asked in a dark voice. During the conversation, a group of zombies with blank eyes and stiff bodies opened their disgusting and dangerous fangs at him, but the next second, the zombies like dead things As if there was a soul in an instant, they stepped back three or four meters, and a group of fire came one after another, and in the blink of an eye, four or five zombies with their teeth and claws disappeared.

Han Zhiyuan froze in his heart, this person is a fire-type ability user in the team, and also the oldest member of the team, Xiao Jiu. However, three or five zombies that were burned to ashes could not scare the hundreds or thousands of zombies behind them who had no self-consciousness, so in the blink of an eye, they rushed forward again.

Not only Xiao Jiu, but everyone is facing the same problem at this moment. There is not much special ammunition left, the number of zombies is huge, the ability is overdrawn, and the body is tired, but the zombies are still surrounded by a steady stream.

They seemed to be in a desperate situation, so when Xiao Jiu asked this sentence, almost everyone's energy was focused on the leader of the team, that is, the leader of the Feiying Eagles in the city of S, Han Zhiyuan.

Han Zhiyuan quickly merged a large amount of information in his mind, and soon, there was a clear context in his mind. After thinking calmly for a moment, Han Zhiyuan raised his hand and shot the last two bullets, watching the two rows of zombies because of the special bullets. Penetrating and turning into pieces, this is the solemn voice:

"Little Seven."

"Brother Yuan?" the handsome young man in his early twenties responded.

This person is the wood-type ability user in the flying eagle, and he is also the only wood-type ability user. Han Zhiyuan looked at an abandoned truck separated by zombies. The distance was no less than 50 meters. There were countless zombies and messy ruins between them. To break out of the siege was like a dream.

However, this is a world where zombies and abilities coexist. Han Zhiyuan looked at the car and said solemnly, "Is there any problem with getting it?"

There was a hint of hesitation on Xiao Qi's face, "Brother Yuan, if it's normal, it's not a problem to be 50 meters away, but now... But what should I do, Brother Yuan, tell me, I will make sure to complete the task even if I try my best."

Since the discovery of a large number of zombies attacking the city of S, they have been fighting for three or four hours in a row, their abilities have already been overdrawn, and there is not much ammo left.

The same is true for the others. While struggling to repel the waves of zombies that came up, they looked at Han Zhiyuan firmly, "Brother Yuan, what do you want to do?"

Han Zhiyuan grinned uncontrollably. Zombies are not scary, and desperation is even more daunting, but with such a group of brothers, it is really what a man should do. Han Zhiyuan said that the original owner of this world once again made him envious.

However, now this is his brother. Han Zhiyuan squinted at the abandoned truck, and said, "Aqing, Xiaomeng, you two help Xiaoqi."

"Yes, Brother Yuan." A Qing and Xiao Meng are of the same lineage, and Xiao Meng is the only female member of Feiying.

"Once Xiao Qi succeeds, everyone leans to the east and listens to my orders, Uncle Xiao prepares."

"Yes, Brother Yuan."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw another wave of zombies surrounded him. He was less than two meters away from Han Zhiyuan and his group. He seemed to smell fresh human blood. Being agile and quick, countless zombies rushed towards Han Zhiyuan's group surrounded by the center, like hungry wolves swarming up.

"Go!" Han Zhiyuan ordered.

Ah Qing and Xiaomeng shoved their palms in the direction of the truck at the same time, and saw a stone wall suddenly jumped up from the ground on the ground surrounded by zombies, like a huge long knife. The zombies on the ground were directly divided into two, and at the same time, a passage between the group of people and the big truck was forcibly opened.

At this moment, Xiao Qi jumped and rushed out a dozen meters towards the passage with a blink of an eye. Han Zhiyuan waved his hand, and the others followed him to cover for him.

Just less than thirty meters away from the truck, saw Xiao Qi suddenly raised his hand, and saw the unknown vines with the thickness of the two arms in his palms winding out like a living snake, blinking, two A long snake-like vine firmly bound the large truck weighing several tons. Then, Xiao Qiyi gritted his teeth and tried hard to drag the abandoned truck that weighed several tons directly to the location where they were just now. .

A living vine, a vine that can grow and shrink at will, this is Xiao Qi's ability, a wood-based ability.

"Come closer to me!" In a few breaths, the big truck had already flown to the central position, Han Zhiyuan shouted in a deep voice, and the rest of the people immediately approached, and the central position where they stood just now was already bundled into a group of dense zombies.

"Uncle Xiao!" Han Zhiyuan said, and the huge fireball that Xiao Jiu had been accumulating for a long time suddenly smashed into the big truck in the center of 20 meters.

In the next second, Han Zhiyuan stretched out his long hand and grabbed Xiao Qi, who had overdrawn his ability.

Wind power, super natural power, the original owner can be the leader not only because of his natural leadership ability and wise mind, his super natural power is definitely one of the important reasons.

"Boom, boom, boom~"

Under the huge thrust of Han Zhiyuan, before everyone landed, they only heard the deafening rumblings behind them. At the same time, a strong heat wave came from behind, which seemed to be mixed with the unconscious howls of zombies, and the sound of their bodies exploding.

As soon as they landed, several people turned around at the same time. Han Zhiyuan raised his hand and waved, and a strong tornado-like wind swept past the heat wave. Suddenly, everyone felt that the burning pain on their bodies disappeared instantly.

Everyone had lingering fears, but they heard Xiaomeng exclaim, "Brother Yuan, your back." Only then did everyone realize that Han Zhiyuan, who was in the back of the palace just now, had all the clothes on his back burnt, and the wheat-colored skin on his strong back showed that he was strong. The flesh body, but at this moment, a bloody color is clearly visible.

"Brother Yuan, I'll heal you!" It was Bai Qi, the young man who healed Han Zhiyuan's gunshot wound just now. He was the most precious among the flying eagles, and even the most precious and rare healer among the supernatural beings.

"It's alright, there's no time," Han Zhiyuan waved his hand to indicate that he was alright, while the other hand tightly embraced Xiao Qi, who was somewhat collapsed.

"Go!" If you don't go, I'm afraid those disgusting things will get entangled again.

Although the overdraft speed of supernatural powers has decreased, the group of people are all supernatural power users who are different from ordinary people, and they are all people with special abilities, so even if their speed is slower than usual, they are still slower than the group of zombies who have no self-consciousness and move slowly. fast. In the blink of an eye, the group threw the zombies in the flames thousands of meters away.

I don't know how long they ran, and the whole group was a little tired, and there was no sound around them, only to see a pile of ruins standing high, and Han Zhiyuan stopped. In fact, this is the base where their Flying Eagles have been entrenched for more than a year.

It is said to be a base, but it is actually a huge warehouse before the end of the world. After being transformed by them, it has become a gathering place hideout for a group of people, which can resist the invasion of ordinary zombies.

At this time, everyone was a little tired and casually sitting on the ground panting, and at the same time, their faces were a little dejected. Their group has gathered here after surviving with difficulty. After two years in S City, they did not expect to be able to hold it in the end. don't know why a large number of zombies poured into S City today, which was completely beyond their expectations. It is the reason why the eagles came out of their nests today.

But even so, the fall of S city is a foregone conclusion, how can they not be disappointed?

Han Zhiyuan didn't speak, he just leaned coldly on the dilapidated sofa where the original owner used to sit, and said nothing.

Seeing Han Zhiyuan like this, the other people's faces became a little more solemn and solemn, and even a little indignant.

There was no other reason. The moment Han Zhiyuan entered the body of the original owner, he was shot when he was not paying attention. But the point is that the people there were members of the Flying Eagles, except for countless zombies, and there was no one else. The most important thing was that the shot was a real shot, not specifically for killing zombies. The special □□.

In other words, the gun was used to kill people. If it wasn't for the original owner's high body sensitivity, I'm afraid that one shot could really kill the original owner.

So the question is, who fired the gun? And who wants the leader of Flying Eagle to die? What is his purpose?

Except for the zombies at the scene, they are members of the Flying Eagles, and this is the reason for their solemnity and indignation. Their Flying Eagles, the Flying Eagles who have always been united and powerful, have ghosts.

If you didn't pursue it just now, it would have been too much time to pursue it, but now... Flying Eagle has ghosts, this is an absolute shame, and they can't tolerate it.

The end of the world is coming, survival is the only theme, human nature, morality, ethics, the way of heaven... everything is empty talk; betrayal, deception, death... This is the normal state, and the flying eagles gathered under such circumstances are their lives. , indeed, more important than life.

The eagle has ghosts and cannot be tolerated.

However, Han Zhiyuan, the boss, didn't speak, and no one dared to speak. In fact, Han Zhiyuan just finally had time to catch a glimpse of the information in his mind.

It is another incredible world. Combining all the memories, plus the imaginative movies and novels of the original world, Han Zhiyuan's mind flashed only four words, the end of the world. Although he knew about the so-called apocalypse in that world through movies and novels, but when the real memory jumped into his mind, the shocking picture of the destruction of the world still consumed Han Zhiyuan for a while.

Almost two years ago, the originally good world suddenly became dark and dark for no reason. Earthquakes, tsunamis, volcanoes, and glaciers erupted. Overnight, mountains and rivers turned upside down, rivers went retrograde, cities collapsed, houses collapsed... The whole world collapsed. , the population is dying in large numbers, not only human beings, but all life is rapidly dying out.

But with the death of a large number of people, the existence of zombies without self-consciousness began to spread to the already riddled world. They were resurrected from dead corpses. They had no self-consciousness, no pain, and even lifeless living dead. , moving corpses, corpses obsessed with human flesh. They are extremely contagious, and once bitten or contaminated with their rotting blood, can turn a living person into a living dead, a zombie.

The appearance of zombies almost makes human beings desperate. It is no exaggeration to say that human beings are facing extinction, and the whole world is facing destruction. However, just when human beings were desperate and zombies were rampant, the superhuman was born.

The doomsday is unprepared, zombies, viruses, abilities... all the unknowns are also caught off guard, but the adaptability of humans is beyond imagination.