Chapter 201: Zombies that Can Use Weapons

Amidst a series of steel cable squeaks, it just stopped at the elevator door on the fifth floor.

"Roar!" Outside the door, a fast-running primary evolutionary zombie stood at the elevator door and stared at the iron door. The movement inside just now attracted its attention.

Bang! Suddenly, the two elevator doors burst out, and the evolutionary zombie was caught off guard. His messy head was hit and smashed into a rotten watermelon. His body was stuck on the wall with the elevator door and turned into a mural. Two dazzling lights lit up in the dark elevator door that was kicked open, and the Rubik's Cube walked out.

"Sorry, I didn't see you outside just now. Please accept my condolences." As he said that, the Rubik's Cube walked to the stairs and raised his machine gun to continuously shoot at the crowded zombies on the stairs.

The dense bullets made the zombies' flesh and limbs fly everywhere. Taking advantage of this time, the Rubik's Cube quickly assembled a missile, but did not launch it but held it directly in his hand. This thing was so fast that it was simply irresponsible to launch it in the stairs. He wanted to use explosives but didn't bring them, so he had to use missiles as explosives.

He moved his mechanical legs and used a machine gun to suppress the zombies and retreated. He soon walked to the corner full of blood plasma and blocked the zombies on the next floor. The mechanical eye quickly scanned the stairs and marked several weak points.

The right mechanical hand held the front of the missile and stabbed it hard into a weak point on the stairs!

Crack! The missile didn't go in most of the way, and the warhead was all stuck in the cement. After doing all this, the Rubik's Cube quickly retreated to the upstairs and found a corner to hide, and then detonated the missile...

"Explode~!"

Boom!!! Crash! The violent explosion shook the cement slag and the ceiling to fall down, and the thick smoke and dust rolled and spread everywhere. The flesh and blood of the zombies who had just swarmed on the stairs were sprayed everywhere, and the corner of the stairs connecting the two floors completely disappeared. The wall collapsed, revealing some people's living rooms and bedrooms. The remaining part was still falling. The large piece of cement that was smashed down broke another floor of the stairs by luck, making the Rubik's Cube sigh that shoddy construction sometimes has some use.

Outside, many people saw that the glass of many households on the building suddenly shattered and scattered everywhere, and a security door of an unknown house also flew out.

"Mofang, what happened just now?"

"It's okay. I did a concrete quality test. The zombies downstairs are temporarily blocked, but I have to guard against those evolved zombies and lickers. You quickly let them retreat."

"Okay."

After the communication ended, Mofang raised the muzzle of the gun and walked to the broken and disappeared staircase. He looked at a group of zombies below who were violent because of the black blood and the closed explosion sound. The back was desperately squeezing up. There was nowhere to go in front, so they simply started to step on each other and pile up. After squeezing and squeezing, some zombies were squeezed into the room without a door. Scanning outside the building, Mofang was shocked. These zombies gathered together crazily and piled up a pyramid against the building! They actually climbed to the third floor!

"Something is wrong... When in the middle of winter are zombies so happy? Unless they are... corpse demons! I wonder what's wrong with these zombies? It turns out there is a commander."

"All the quadcopters that have run out of bullets are searching for zombies with mental mutations! Everyone else, pay attention, there is a corpse demon here!"

After saying that, the Cube did not wait for the surprised people to say anything, and quickly turned on the detection equipment to conduct a detailed scan of the nearby area. If the corpse demon is not dealt with, I am afraid that it will bring some troubles. The bad news is that there is only one missile left, and it will take about an hour to make the second one. The ammunition reserves are half consumed and are slowly replenished. It looks like they have to play with bayonets again.

After searching once, there is nothing! The Cube knows that it is not that the guy is not there, but that the calmed mental power is hidden among the ordinary zombies. It is worthy of being a corpse demon, so cunning.

The detection wave kept sweeping. In a corner of a bathroom on the first floor of a residential building, an ordinary-looking zombie raised his head and looked in the direction where the detection wave came from. There was the location of the Rubik's Cube...

The Rubik's Cube standing at the stairs narrowed its mechanical eyes, and its expression was not very good. The most annoying enemy was the kind that was invisible and could come to bite you at any time like a venomous snake. When did the zombies become so cautious? The improvement of zombies' intelligence was no different from bad news for the surviving humans.

Just then...

Dangdangdang! Whoosh!

Suddenly, five bullets were fired from downstairs! Three hit the Rubik's Cube, and two passed by and shot into the cement wall, leaving only two small pits. The Rubik's Cube was caught off guard and was pushed back by the force of the bullets. He staggered and almost fell. In an instant, the computer calculated the model of the gun based on the sound of the gun and the size and power of the bullets.

"AK assault rifle, damn it! Who is attacking me! Drug dealers or those damn escaped prisoners!" The Cube used his right mechanical hand to pull out a deformed bullet from the machine on his chest and threw it aside. The detection equipment quickly covered the area where the bullet came from. When he saw the guy who fired the gun, the Cube was stunned. Mummy?

Some information about the shit organization appeared in the computer. It was this kind of dried-up zombie that looked like a mummy. It had the consciousness of using weapons. If there was a knife, it would be a knife. If there was a gun, it would be a gun. I didn't expect that this thing would appear in Jiangcheng. I guess the sloth-like zombie will appear soon...

Bang, bang, bang...!

The Rubik's Cube machine gun opened fire, and the huge power of the machine gun bullets smashed the mummy zombie who used the universal language of firearms into pieces. Suddenly, the Rubik's Cube detected a hidden mental power fluctuation, the direction was on the first or second floor! No wonder this monster shot at me, it turned out that there was a brain in command. Fortunately, Zhang Xiaowen went upstairs. If I stayed here, I would have to let this guy trick me.

The angry Rubik's Cube mechanical hand suddenly stabbed into the wall and pulled out a wrist-thick steel pipe more than one meter long from the wall. The bayonet covered with blue energy cut a slanted sharp cut on the front of the steel pipe. Holding the steel pipe, the mechanical leg was slightly bent and then it bounced and fell into the crowded zombies...

Bang! It fell and killed several zombies, and then the steel pipe was swung and hit the zombies' heads. Every time it hit, a circle of zombies fell down, and a few kicks kicked the zombies down and stepped on the zombies and ran downstairs quickly!

I simply didn't bother to use the machine gun. The left manipulator cooperated with the steel pipe to continuously break a black blood path. The black virus blood covered the whole body of the Rubik's Cube. Even though the metal had the property of not getting wet, it was still inevitable that it would be bloody. Since the last time the corpse demon hugged the Rubik's Cube and jumped down from the high building of the hotel, the Rubik's Cube was extremely disgusted with corpse demons. He was crazy with the idea of ​​killing one when he met one. The previous one was a twin with a high degree of mental fusion and could have two bodies. I don't believe that this one is a twin! It's better to kill such dangerous things. There is a saying that the best enemy is a dead enemy.