Chapter 1081: Chapter 1081
A crisp sound was heard.
Looking up, it turned out that the branches tied with rope were struggling to support such weight and had started to crack.
Liang Jun reached out, desperately trying to grab the other person.
The survivor felt like he was really going to die, but when he opened his eyes, he found himself still hanging in mid-air. Looking up, he saw Brother Jun clinging to the edge with one hand while gripping his arm tightly with the other.
"Don’t let go," Liang Jun shouted with all his might, the weight dragging him down was making it hard to hold on.
"Brother Jun, don’t let go," the survivor said fearfully.
"I know, I’m hanging on."
Liang Jun pulled with all his strength, veins bulging in his neck.
Seeing this situation, Wu Hao was also anxious. Without thinking, he quickly climbed down the tree. The survivors who were killing zombies were dumbfounded by this scene, not knowing what was happening. When they saw Wu Hao reaching the ground unharmed by zombies, they were all stunned.
Subsequently, some survivors thought of the content recorded in the "Zombie Album."
Wu Hao climbed towards the tree where Liang Jun was, "Hold on, I’m coming."
Only by working together can they overcome the zombies.
Seeing Liang Jun risking his life to save someone, he knew such a team was trustworthy.
Wang Qiang and his group also arrived here.
Seeing the broken wooden gate and the survivors trapped in trees by zombies, they knew they were right. They also saw the living survivors.
And a look of relief appeared on their faces.
They arrived just in time.
"Hey, zombies, your grandpa is here," Wang Qiang shouted.
With his shout, the attention of the zombies shifted instantly. Rather than those in trees, the zombies definitely preferred the fresh flesh standing on the ground.
Instantly, the zombies charged at them like mad dogs, with a ferocious and menacing look.
"Spit... a bunch of bastards, watch how your grandpa deals with you."
Wang Qiang spread his arms, and his two swords glinted with sharp sword light. As soon as his hands moved, with a slicing sound, the zombies in front of him had their heads flying off, one by one. After apocalypse training, Wang Qiang was already adept at hunting zombies, each strike being lethal, not giving the zombies any chance to breathe.
As a Speed Awakened, he might not be as strong, but as a successor of the Tang sword family, he wasn’t someone to be trifled with.
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These were the main reasons zombies were chopped like watermelons.
"I’m going to help Wang Qiang," Li Gongrong charged forward with an axe. His approach was brutal, as he swung the axe with great power, slicing zombies directly in half, splattering blood and organs all over the place.
"Come on, you pathetic beings, come on."
His axe was like the scythe of death, continuously harvesting lives, with thick blood splattering everywhere.
Each swing took away a small group of zombies’ lives.
They didn’t even take the ordinary zombies in front of them seriously.
And at this number, it still wasn’t enough for them to swing at.
Why can humans endure? It’s because no matter what kind of predicament they face, there will always be someone standing up, shouldering a seemingly impossible burden, carving out hope.
Liang Min looked at a steel pipe beside her, and with a burst of Telekinesis, the steel pipe floated up, spinning, then swooshing like an arrow, constantly piercing through zombies’ heads. The steel pipe could even change direction, heads of zombies burst open with bloody holes, collapsing to the ground with a thud, making no noise.
In a short span of time.
Not a single zombie out of hundreds stood, only the Command Zombie stood stupidly in place. Just when it realized what happened, Li Gongrong descended from the sky, splitting the Command Zombie in half with a giant axe.
The scene was tinged with cruelty, but efficacious.
Wu Hao, having pulled the person up, was stunned by the scene before him.
Obviously, he didn’t expect such powerful existences among the living survivors.
Liang Min observed the situation, ensuring no zombies were left alive, and breathed a sigh of relief. She didn’t anticipate finding a group of survivors living here.
Upon reflection, it’s understandable.
This place was relatively safe.
Few people, few zombies, and when faced with a zombie attack, advantageous terrain could be utilized. But if it was just a group of ordinary people, when facing an overwhelming number of zombies, the so-called favorable terrain would turn to smoke.
Wu Hao and Liang Jun looked at the ground littered with bodies, rubbed their noses, the heavy scent of blood was intense, and then walked towards the three mysterious unfamiliar survivors.
"Thank you for your help, my name is Liang Jun." Liang Jun expressed his gratitude, truly feeling blessed, having encountered danger twice, meeting Wu Hao the first time, and the three survivors the second.
"Liang Min, he’s from your family," Wang Qiang smiled, then said, "My name is Wang Qiang, he’s Li Gongrong, and she’s Liang Min. We saw your vehicle parked at the foot of the mountain, figuring there might be someone up the mountain, and upon hearing the low growls of zombies, we rushed to check it out. Didn’t expect it was true, and glad we came in time."
"Really thankful to you all, his name is Wu Hao, he saved us before. Didn’t expect amidst the apocalypse, there are so many good people," Liang Jun said emotionally.