I am in the last days, I can connect to reality

After dealing with the civil unrest crisis, Qin Zhong did not dare to hesitate and immediately rushed to the front line again. He had only been away for a few minutes, and Xiao Yingyong, Niu Dagang, Lan Ziqing and others who had been in the front were a little overwhelmed!

Because the battle line on the city wall was too long, and the third-level zombies would come up and attack at any time. Now this third-level zombie has learned his lesson, or it may be because Qin Zhong killed the deformed zombie and shocked it.

Now this third-level zombie is unwilling to go forward and fight with Qin Chong and other evolvers. It only dares to hide in the zombie group not far from the intelligent zombies. Occasionally, it will pull out the bone spurs on its back and throw them out from a distance to attack.

At this time, the third-level zombies become particularly wretched, a bit like a toad jumping onto the instep of your feet. They don't bite, but they are extremely disgusting. The annoying thing is that you can't get rid of them for the time being.

"Goddess, how many zombies are there?" Qin Zhong's voice was a little breathless.

"After scanning, there are currently 8,650 zombies, 16 level one zombies, two level two zombies, one level three zombie, and one intelligent zombie!"

Damn, there are so many!

Qin Zhong cursed in his heart, but his hands seemed to have nothing to do with the anger. The Tang sword in his hands seemed to be given life. He swung it mechanically and accurately again and again, ruthlessly harvesting the heads of the zombies.

In the clamor of the melee, he had long lost his sense of time. He only remembered swinging his sword again and again, killing again and again. The number of zombies kept falling in front of him, but it seemed that there would never be an end.

However, as the battle continued, Qin Zhong gradually showed an amazing transformation in the chaos.

His swordsmanship was originally random, but through countless life and death experiences, it quietly developed a natural roundness and maturity.

Every time Qin Zhong swung his sword, it seemed to blend perfectly with the surrounding air. Wherever the blade went, the zombie's head flew up instantly. And following the remaining force of the blade, the blade drew a strange and smooth arc, and could instantly cut the zombie behind him into several pieces.

Those seemingly simple sword strikes, when performed by Qin Zhong, were as natural as flowing water, and his killing efficiency was astonishingly high.

Almost in an instant, nearly ten zombies were reduced to ashes under Qin Zhong's sword, as if it were just a few casual strokes of his sword.

As his swordsmanship continued to improve, Qin Zhong seemed to have transformed into a terrifying killing machine. His gaze was like a cold sharp blade, pointing directly at the third-level zombies and intelligent zombies in front of him.

Qin Zhong's blade was like a sickle reaping lives, ruthlessly tearing apart all obstacles in his way. His figure shuttled through the zombie swarm, and every swing of the knife was accompanied by the fall of a zombie.

His movements became faster and faster, and his sword skills became more and more fierce, as if he had become one with the surrounding environment. He had only one goal, which was to completely eliminate all the zombies.

He advanced forward step by step, each step accompanied by the screams of zombies and the flying of blood and flesh. He was like a ruthless crusher. Wherever he passed, no zombies survived, and broken limbs and flesh were scattered all over the ground. The air was filled with the smell of blood and death.

Influenced by Qin Zhong's killing, the intelligent zombie standing by the wall showed a hint of fear in its eyes for the first time. It looked back at the outside of the wall from time to time, and its expression seemed a little hesitant.

At this moment, it seemed to regret its rash attack. At the beginning, it was commanding hundreds of thousands of zombies and hundreds of mutated zombies of various types. How glorious it was!

But now, there are fewer and fewer ordinary zombies around it, and there are even less than ten thousand. The number of mutated zombies around it is shrinking rapidly, and there are even less than twenty of them.

Although the number of humans on the opposite side has been reduced to a few hundred, among them, Qin Zhong, in particular, is as dazzling as a torch in the deep night in the eyes of the intelligent zombies.

This light almost blinded the intelligent zombie's eyes, making it think of retreating for the first time.

Maybe retreating at this moment is acceptable!

……

At the same time that the intelligent zombies had the idea of ​​retreating for the first time, the casualties of the tragic human beings continued to increase!

The survivors raised their bayonets one by one to resist the advancing zombies, but due to lack of accuracy and speed, the zombies would rush up and bite them just as the survivors stabbed their bayonets into their abdomens!

Being bitten by a zombie means death!

Many survivors with dark hearts gave up resistance after finding themselves bitten, or committed suicide, or went crazy, and some even wanted to drag others to death!

For a moment, the survivors not only had to deal with the zombies rushing up, but also had to be on guard against their companions at all times. At this moment, the battlefield in Songcheng was like hell, with every dark light of human nature flashing!

The survivors in the sea of ​​corpses kept struggling, holding their weapons and fighting desperately, trying to gain a chance of survival!

Fresh blood and corpse blood mixed together and drifted in the air, while body parts and corpses were mixed together without distinction! The struggle and sinking of the survivors were like a floating world painting of hell, cruel and bloody!

"Star Lord! The intelligent zombies are escaping! Do you hear me? Do you hear me?"

It was unknown how long it had been, but just when Qin Zhong was killing crazily, Xiong Zhuang's voice suddenly came into his earphone, with a crazy joy in his voice.

"Ok?"

Qin Zhong, who was almost caught up in a killing spree, was suddenly awakened by Xiong Zhuang's crazy shouting. He stopped the Tang sword in his hand in a daze, and then he found that there were zombies lying on the ground around him.

Moreover, most of these zombies were broken into pieces, and almost no body was intact, but it could be seen that they were all killed by Qin Zhong's Tang sword.

After Qin Zhong stopped, he immediately felt dizzy. The Tang sword in his hand suddenly stabbed into the ground. He stood firm with the help of the sword. Until this moment, his expression was still a little dazed.

"Star Lord, did you hear that? The intelligent zombies are escaping. Should we chase them? Should we chase them?"

It took a while for Qin Zhong to react. His face turned serious and he looked towards the city wall, only to find that the intelligent zombies and level 3 zombies that were there before were nowhere to be seen.

Moreover, the zombies on the city wall were fleeing in all directions like beasts that had lost their homes, no longer as orderly as before.

It can be seen that this chaos should be related to the escape of the intelligent zombies. It is precisely because of the sudden escape of the intelligent zombies that these ordinary zombies lost control.

After losing control, the zombies' natural cruelty and bloodthirstiness erupted, and the few remaining zombies became a mess.

This is actually a good situation for the remaining survivors. After all, organized zombies are the most terrifying, and although out-of-control zombies are also terrifying, they are relatively easier to deal with.