Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

The priest stretched out his hand, and the four dead soldiers were stopped, and then they separated their hands hard. The dead soldier caught by the invisible hand hit the companion beside him like a bowling ball. There were only six dead body soldiers rushing up, and Tracy and I cross-fired to contain two, and Fu Jiang threw his axe towards the other four.

It was just a face-to-face interview. One of the dead body soldiers was smashed by Fujiang ’s axe, and then the other one who followed him was caught by her forelegs and a big windmill rotated. .

This kind of attack is probably not painful for the dead body soldiers with hard shells, but Fu Jiang did not stop the attack. It seems that there is a mind that does not allow it to stand up even if it ca n’t be killed. The dead soldiers waved axes towards their joints.

I shot the two shots of the shotgun and threw the shotgun away. I took out the bow and crossbow that I had shot before and continued to shoot. Then I threw the bow and crossbow again. The two dead soldiers slipped more than a dozen steps, and one of their front feet was interrupted, but the situation did not improve, and Tritty made a hollow sound.

Our bullets were not many at first, and it seemed even more stretched.

Even if these dead soldiers have only two feet left, they will not cause too much hindrance to their movement.

I was behind the bullets who had run out of bullets, and faced a dead body soldier in front of me and a dead body soldier with a broken foot. After losing Glock's repression, the intact dead soldier showed excellent reflex nerves, avoiding the first two bullets.

It is more flexible than the monster I met before. It almost started to move at the same time that the child popped into the bore, making pre-targeting completely meaningless. If I could predict its actions, I might be able to catch it, but after eating such a bullet, it also became obsessed, and from time to time engaged in deceptive irregular movements.

The shooting talent that was excavated in my body lost its effect for the first time. It jumped left and right, and came five meters in the blink of an eye. Instead, it was a dead leg soldier who was behind it, and I was shot in the eye socket.

I, Cui Di and the priest were not separated based on the console. The dead soldier with only five meters left was undoubtedly the most threatening one.

Before it went further, the priest released his hand to fix it. Seeing the four that he had pinned before, he was about to move. I pulled the trigger again, and the bullet fired the maximum power at such a short distance, allowing it to tip over on the ground.

Father turned his attention back to his original goal. I also took the opportunity to change ammunition.

The shell fell on the ground and made a smooth sound, but the bullets had to be fired once.

At this moment, the figure of Fu Jiang appeared behind the dead soldier.

It did not seem to be aware of the sneak attack behind him. After being cut into the neck by the axe, a spark was splashed, exposing the internal structure of the lead and catheter. It fell to the ground and struggled desperately, and could not stand for a while. Fu Jiang stepped forward and completely chopped off his head. It didn't move until Fu Jiang turned around, and the head suddenly jumped up and bit her foot.

An arrow hit the head far in time. Tracy is using the crossbow I dropped.

Fujiang was also taken aback. She wanted to look back and see what happened, but the four dead soldiers who were thrown away again gathered around again.

Under the cover of bullets and arrows, Fu Jiang stepped back step by step and entered the periphery of the console. She started throwing a javelin, throwing a toss to tie the opponent's feet. Once again, the dead soldier turned into a hoist.

"I only have four bullets left."

I no longer dare to shoot at will.

These dead soldiers are as strong as they are immortal. They are strong, sharp, and flexible, and their heads will not stop when they are cut off. And has the characteristics of a bee colony, organize actions efficiently, spread out and gather. They will run away, they will pretend to be injured, and they will have a human-like appearance. If the priest had not stated in advance that they do not have any wisdom, they can almost be fake.

Through the rigid expression and mechanical sound, I think that the priest once said that the task of these dead soldiers is to "defend and expel". I guess it is not intelligence and instinct that lead them to act, but it is similar to the lack of computer programs Something that is malleable, but efficient enough in a limited range.

"It won't work like this!"

Everyone knows this, we lack the means to make a fatal blow to dead soldiers.

"Quickly think of a way."

Is easy to say.

"Aren't you a top student? Achuan! Think fast."

"I'm thinking! I'm thinking!"

I realized that fierce battles took up too much of my energy, but dead soldiers were not a priority target. Whether to stop the decomposition of Mandela or to fight against the dead soldiers, it is to better complete the initial plan, that is, to stop the operation of the spindle.

The appearance of dead body soldiers is when the console is touched, that is, they are guards who protect the spindle.

Therefore, the key is still to stop the operation of the spindle.

"I have a way." I said to everyone.

Was blinded by the console before, thinking about how to turn it off, but if you just want to stop the machine, there should be a simpler and more violent way.

"Destroy it!"

"Hurry up if you want to do anything!" The priest shouted nervously.

There is another abnormal noise in the ventilation duct, it is easy to think that the next wave of dead soldiers is coming.

Although our strength is not enough to destroy this huge spindle from the outside, there seems to be a way to destroy it from the inside. Before I returned to the console, I destroyed a transparent protective cover that was previously identified as a self-destructing device with a bullet.

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While these new dead soldiers were transformed, I pressed the red button in front of me.

The display was suddenly filled with red warnings, and the spindle began to make a sharp sound, which was getting stronger and stronger, and pieces of it sometimes fell on the shaking ground. The violently operating spindle, while overloaded, shook the ground and zenith connected to it.

"It's about to explode!"

We threw away our opponents and ran desperately towards the entrance. The dead soldiers seemed to be disturbed by information. They did not catch up after we were away from the console a certain distance, but gathered at the bottom of the spindle body, showing an overwhelming disorder.

We just ran into the tunnel that Mandela dug out, and behind us suddenly emitted a strong light, everything in front of us became only black and white bright colors. First, a shock wave pushed us deep into the Yongdao Road, and it fell by seven or eight elements, and then produced a strong attraction to pull us back.

Father's air manipulation could not shield the influence of this suction. Fu Jiang cut the axe into the ground, I hugged her waist, Cui Ti hugged my waist, and the priest hugged Cui Ti's waist, all four of them floated in the air.

We closed our eyes tightly, squeezed our mouths, the facial features squeezed into a ball, and withstood the rubble of the rubble that constantly flew behind. Everything is pale and silent, as if even the color and sound have been sucked away.

Lasted for about ten seconds, the attraction suddenly disappeared, and we were suddenly unable to prevent falling on the ground.

When we were able to re-look, we found that the entrance to the hall behind us had been sealed by falling stones, and the earth and stone that had been spreading almost flooded us.

A spiral light floats in mid-air.

"Is a node."

After a while, the priest said.