Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

Sometimes time passes very slowly, like years, and sometimes it is fast, passing by in a blink of an eye.

Perhaps it is the painful days that have passed for a long time, and everyone who lives in a comfortable life here may have selectively forgotten the terrifying group of walking corpses outside the fence.

In the new year, another spring break, the shelter we are in has suffered an unprecedented hit.

The wall can no longer protect us.

Within a few days, we were besieged by millions of huge walking corpses. All members of the regiment in the sanctuary were shooting above the wall day and night. The corpses outside were piled up like a mountain, but it was far less than the number of walking corpses still roaring. many.

Inside the wall, we listened to the roaring roar day and night, and there was no other way but the family snuggled up and sat on the sofa in silence.

Chen Ming has not been home for several days and nights. I believe he has not had the opportunity to rest for even a minute.

This kind of crisis is fatal to any shelter.

Even if our walls are very strong, the walking corpses outside have caused the people trapped in the shelter to gradually become weakened.

Other shelters are constantly being sent to support, but they are all in vain.

This crisis is more serious than ever.

God seems to be determined to let the walking corpses attack us, and the number of walking corpses is still increasing by about 100,000 every day.

The planes hovering in the air can be described as densely packed, dropping incendiary bombs one after another.

The raging fire has never been broken among the walking corpses.

The blast of machine guns lingered all day long.

The outlying rural areas have long been completely occupied by walking corpses, and we have completely lost a large amount of farmland outside the shelter.

If this situation persists, in two months, we will fall into a crisis of food shortages throughout the city.

When the time comes, this city will be self-defeating.

Later, just like the conscription in ancient times, all healthy men were forced to be recruited into the recruits to be responsible for the supply of various materials for the defense corps on the wall.

At this time, the greatest power disparity between humans and walking corpses became more and more obvious.

The millions of walking corpses are tireless, they don't understand fear, they won't retreat, and won't leave.

But we are tired and have to rest.

Finally, the young women in the city have been incorporated into the battle team one after another.

After a simple training, people from the regular regiment will be transported by helicopter to the rearmost area of ​​the walking corpse group, starting from the rear to solve manually.

Even if the factory that produces ammunition operates day and night, it cannot meet demand.

Dabai and I will not be forced into the team, but seeing all the people around us who can help us, we also volunteered to sign up.

During the initial training for us, the training officer specifically asked me several times whether Chen Ming agreed to join me in the team.

To put it bluntly, people like us who have been cast to the frontline do not have enough resources and capital, and basically die forever.

The reason why he is so caring is probably due to his identity, and he is worried that Chen Ming will blame,

I promised him countless times that Chen Ming personally agreed, and he was unwilling to compile me to the analysis team.

This group can be said to be the most fragrant job. It is enough to sit in the huge monitoring hall every day, observe the walking corpses outside, pay attention to the weather conditions in various areas, and then report to those outside who need information.

Dabai and them were all sent to the front line, but they were a team with guns.

Compared with the team with big swords, their safety outside is the most guaranteed.

Tall towers were built outside the city wall.

Almost a year ago, the Beijing Shelter had a similar crisis, but it was much smaller than this time.

However, regardless of the number of walking corpses, at least this kind of combat plan at that time had a very obvious effect.

That afternoon, without anyone's consent or notification, I followed a group of female soldiers into a helicopter.

Now that the situation is so urgent, no one cares how to have one more person.

When the plane took off, several girls around were crying.

Covering his mouth, he didn't dare to cry, but his face was full of despair.

The sharp long knife was held in their hands without any strength.

That's how I looked, I actually saw the thin Huatian in the innermost part of the crowd.

Compared with other people, her expression is relatively indifferent, and the long knife is also tightly held in her hand, and her whole body is full of fighting spirit.

I called her aloud.

She didn't seem to expect that anyone here would know herself, and she was taken aback for a moment before raising her head to look over at the sound.

When she saw me, a surprise flashed in her eyes. Then she leaned over, squatted beside me and asked, "Sister Momo, why are you here?"

It’s hard for me to tell so many people that I came up secretly, so I simply changed the subject: "How is your father?"

She grinned and smiled slightly: "It's much better. I can still mop the floor and wash dishes at home..."

Thanks to her being able to laugh at this time.

I was relieved to reach out and pat her shoulder: "Do you know how to use a knife?"

Hua Tian nodded: "Well, yes, I was praised during the training."

The plane quickly hovered to a halt in a clearing. The fence surrounding it was supposed to be specially vacated for the plane transportation personnel.

And outside the fence are full of walking corpses in twos and threes.

We jumped off the plane one after another.

Not far away, a short-haired and capable woman rushed towards us, quickly arranged the formation for us, and shouted: "I am your captain. I hope you can live safely through today. When you come back here before dark, there is no shortage of them. Let’s go now!!"

She didn't know how many times she had said these words, she spoke very fast and had a perfunctory attitude.

We even said that without a chance to invigorate the army, we were taken and rushed out of the fence.

The captain was in front and drew out a long knife and shouted at us: "When you see a walking corpse, kill it! Don't leave one!"

I can see that the current situation is that the shelter is planning to use a large number of personnel to eliminate the walking corpses in large numbers.

Use the number of alive people and walking dead to make a death smash.

In this way, one thousand enemies will also be self-defeating eight hundred.

When we rushed out of the fence, we immediately confronted at least a dozen walking corpses, not to mention the walking corpses moving in twos and threes from all directions.

Several girls immediately squatted to the ground holding their heads and screaming.

The captain stepped forward and chopped down two consecutive times, and then called to us: "All to me! Can you scare the walking corpse to death by just shouting?!!!"

She didn't finish her words, and more relatively brave people had already summoned the courage to rush up.

I also rushed out to one side. This long knife is very useful. You don't need to get close to them to chop over the corpses.

A dozen or so walking corpses are a piece of cake in front of a group of desperate women.

As we continued to set off, the screaming women still stayed where they were, and one of them squatted exaggeratedly on the ground and urinated his pants.

Someone tried to pull them up, but was stopped by the captain. She left only one sentence: "Let them die here." Then she ordered us to keep up with her wherever we can go.

The walking corpses here probably don't know how many times they have been cleaned up, and there are only a handful of them along the way.

When he ran a long distance again, there was a burst of exclamation in front of him, and then the team's footsteps obviously slowed down.

I looked up, and then I understood the reason why the team was slowing down. It turned out that dense figures could already be seen in front of me.

The captain raised his broad knife in front: "We can handle the number of fifty, we can deal with it visually, spread out the formation, and cooperate with each other! Let's rush to hack and kill those bad things!!"

The captain's voice was a little hoarse after screaming, but at the same time, he was probably the leader, giving people an indescribable sense of security.

Our formation spread out a bit.

On the way to Zhonghua Tian asked me: "Sister Momo, are you afraid?"

I stared at the group of walking corpses that were getting closer, and squeezed the knife to make preparations before the battle: "Don't be afraid."

"why?"

"They can't think, but we will."

Fifty walking corpses, not much to say, but it was also a **** battle for us who just entered the battlefield. Nearly a half of them were killed by the captain alone.

I can't count how many words I chopped down, whether it was seven or eight.

But even so, we still lost two players.

After the last walking corpse fell to the ground, the captain didn't even look at the corpse on the ground, and then led us to continue flying forward.

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