I was Born in Hell

Two hundred and forty-three. Crazy dead soldiers (1)

Wasteland.

The sky was filled with dark clouds.

The special convoy is running at full speed and charging in the direction of the corrupt city.

"What will happen to the battle situation at the base..."

A dead man looked out the window in the direction of the base, talking to himself.

"Relax."

"The base has established a tight defense."

Outside the steel chariot, a woman was half-hanging, and the strong wind was blowing on her cheek and blowing her hair into a mess.

Le Zhiqi gave a thumbs up to the window: "Don't worry, before the monsters take over the city, let's kill their master first!!"

The sound of wild laughter echoed across the wilderness.

This special convoy is the Death Squad led by Gu Fan, and their goal is to rush to the corrupt city, taking advantage of the empty lair, to directly kill the master who controls the army.

Headhunting plan! !

Everything Gu Fan did was to complete this headhunting plan.

"Boss, we're almost there."

Wu Ze's voice came from the car channel.

Gu Fan slowly opened his eyes, and said calmly but irresistibly: "Prepare to fight, just like you have practiced for these three months."

three months.

All the dead soldiers were tortured for three full months in that hellish nightmare.

Every day they suffer pain and torture, being submerged in tides of carrion monsters, and fighting to the death against aliens.

Now.

They are finally going to fight with real guns.

"hey-hey!!"

"Students, you have to pay attention."

Le Zhiqi was half hanging outside the car, yelling a little crazy: "This time, if you die, you can't be resurrected."

If you die, you cannot be resurrected.

This is not a nightmare space, everything in front of you is not illusory, and it will be a real battle to meet the dead soldiers.

The wind blows.

The phantom of a huge city in the distance, the rotten and sour smell.

The black mist enveloped the entire city, looking hazy and exuding endless evil.

Baji.

The tires of the steel chariot hit the muddy meat on the city ground.

The mycelium meat paste is sticky with long blood threads, wriggling like a living thing, and the tires rolled over and left long marks.

They are slightly sticky like glue, and the flesh fibers are pulling the wheels, trying to make them sink into the meat mud and cannot extricate themselves.

"Burn, flame wheel."

Mars rubbed against each other, and the wheels of the steel chariot burned, exuding scorching heat.

It has a layer of special glue wax on its surface, which is enough to burn for another half an hour before the tire burns and explodes.

Zizizizizizizi.

The squirming flesh and blood on the ground were burned and ignited by the burning wheels, exuding a strong smell of rotting meat.

uh uh uh uh...

uh uh uh uh...

In the corrupted evil city, there are still huge numbers of rotting monsters.

They heard the roar of the engine, showed excited and bloodthirsty expressions, and rushed towards the convoy with hideous faces.

However, there are people who are crazier than them.

"Come on, come on, come on."

The madness in Gu Fan's eyes kept flickering, and the horror of countless flesh and blood wriggling around him made his blood agitated, longing for the upcoming battle.

"You have been tortured for months and died again and again, and now it's finally time to vent."

Le Zhiqi also turned over and jumped onto the roof of the car, facing the strong wind and bloody smell, and the baptism of the violent storm.

laugh.

Laugh wildly.

The dead soldiers may have become a little nervous after months of crazy torture.

After all, they have to face wriggling and distorted flesh and blood every day, and face the torture of death again and again. If anyone can maintain a "normal" mental state, that is truly abnormal! !

They are more bloodthirsty than one, crazier than one, and more irritable than one.

kill! !

Kill, kill, kill! !

Months of resentment and pain,

Let it all explode.

The hum of the engine turned to maximum power, the driver pushed the gas pedal to the bottom and pressed a special button at the same time.

The chainsaw sounded! !

On both sides of the steel chariot, a guillotine cut open.

The violent chariot machine rushed fiercely into the tide full of carrion monsters.

Boom.

Bang, boom, boom.

Puchi, puchi, puchi.

The steel front crashed into monsters one after another, and the blood mud completely covered the windshield.

One after another, the guillotine cut those monsters in half. The lower body was still running fast, but the upper body had already been thrown into the sky.

There was the sound of glass shattering.

The irritable driver brother smashed the party windshield with a punch, so that he could see more clearly and at the same time welcome the baptism of the stormy blood and mud.

madman.

All the dead soldiers were tortured into lunatics.

Once in a state of killing, it is difficult to stop.

heterogeneous.

Amidst the tide of corpses, a bunch of aliens jumped towards the convoy.

The night monsters climbing on the surrounding buildings, the jumping hunters, and the monsters hiding in the shadows like spiders waiting for an opportunity, all attacked in the direction of the convoy.

bass.

Zhan Gang drew a perfect arc, and the two alien species were still in the air, and their bodies were cut off directly.

The viscera fell down, completely soaking the dead bodies that jumped out of the carriage, turning them into dead people one by one.

"Explode, explode, explode everything..."

A dead body screamed crazily, holding two balls of explosives in his hand, and threw them towards the surrounding corpses and alien species.

Rumble rumble.

The flames engulfed the monster, and the impact wave hit the armor of the steel chariot, but it only caused the body to tilt slightly.

A monster jumped onto the roof of the car.

But what came oncoming was an iron fist, and the other dead man was already hungry and thirsty.

His fist was as hard as steel, and it was covered with bone spurs. He punched hard on the head, the flesh and blood burst into the bone spurs, and the brains also flowed out from the gaps between his fingers.

Bang, boom, boom.

A skull armorer appeared.

With a huge body over three meters high, it is half a head taller than a steel chariot when standing upright.

It assumed a charging state, and rushed all the way to the chariot.

But at this moment, a dead soldier with muscles as hard as steel jumped off the chariot with a strange scream, and hugged the body of the bone armorer.

"Come on, compare your strength!!"

The lunatic raised his iron fist and slammed at the bone armorer, wanting to compete in physical strength with the alien monster.

He slammed a punch at the bone armorer, and the bone armorer retaliated fiercely. The two punched each other to the flesh, but the face of the lunatic tough guy was full of bloody laughter.

Fight a great battle.

This lunatic can no longer distinguish between dreams and reality, and just wants to smash the monster's bones with his fist.

too crazy.

It's all crazy.

More and more bloodthirsty guys jumped out, as if they were the bloodthirsty monsters, eager to kill one after another.

It is worthy of being cultivated by Gu Fan.

The bloodthirsty devil-like butcher taught the same cruelty to the dead.

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