Chapter 99: Even Zombies Know Military Tactics
"What's clear! What's clear——answer quickly."
Liu Huai and a group of people were uneasy in the midst of brightness, relying on He Ming's encouragement to boost their courage. However, He Ming was frantically killing zombies in the darkness, he didn't have time to reload, so he directly used his chain to strangle a large black gas zombie, which was quite plump and caught He Ming's fancy, intentionally sparing its life. When it charged over, it transformed into a zombie weapon.
He Ming wielded the zombie weapon, charging and smashing it dozens of times, until the zombie weapon was thoroughly turned into rotten flesh and broken bones all over the passageway.
He Ming played happily, opening his arms wide and charging forward with a loud "Ah", but the passage was narrow, so He Ming's charge was like one person fighting against a dense tide of zombies. After charging for a while, he directly tore apart the first row of zombies in front of him, but eventually got stuck in a stalemate, exchanging blows with them.
He Ming Ahah laughed wickedly, starting to stir up the power of his inner elixir. As a result, every time he exerted force, all the black gas zombies closest to him were slowly crushed to death by the power. The black gas zombies behind continued to rush forward, and in front of them was a monster that kept launching powerful attacks, pressing over with overwhelming force, leaving only a faint hum in between.
So cool! He Ming activated the power of his inner dan over a hundred times, killing thousands of zombies. Panting, he gave up on this game. Suddenly, he activated the power of his inner dan and slashed out with his sword, directly beheading seven or eight zombies.
He started punching and kicking again, firing rapidly, He Ming's speed was extremely fast, with each punch and kick weighing four or five tons, and he had endless energy. He launched a frenzied attack, like a strong man humiliating a beautiful girl, death was only a matter of time.
Ten minutes later, He Ming broke through the heavy siege for the first time. Unbeknownst to him, he had charged into the latter half of the corridor, with countless mangled flesh, severed heads, and shattered bones behind him, which were too gruesome to describe. Black blood flowed like a small stream, gurgling down.
To know that a black air zombie's body had only a little blood, it all formed a small stream, how could one see the cruelty of the massacre.
He Ming slightly recalled, slaughtered tens of thousands, while the remaining black gas zombies here were only a few hundred. From the end of the dark passage, a dull and cold voice came, and the remaining few hundred black gas zombies finally started to escape. He Ming shrugged his shoulders and directly slaughtered them. At this moment, he was only a short distance from the seventh gate at the end. He could feel that there was still a big monster behind him, which meant wealth, and meant continuing to post and become popular.
He Ming thought for a moment, there were still a large group of people behind him, if they were ambushed, he would be responsible.
Liu Huo and others kept shouting, "He Ming, come back quickly!" A group of big men shouted in terror. The people behind saw that the situation was not good and began to prepare for an upward escape.
At this time, a youth with a strong physique, wearing a red hood with evil flower patterns, walked out of the main channel. His entire body was black.
He gave Liu Huo and others endless courage like sunshine, and suddenly they swarmed up, vying to show that they were all stupid.
"Great job! Beautiful!"
"Long live Abs Brother!"
"Devil Brother is invincible! Humanity's hope! A beacon of light in darkness!"
"Alright, alright, no need to be so enthusiastic. Follow me."
He Ming knew the psychology of this mass hysteria, because even the smartest person dissolves into a stupid collective and becomes stupid. That's why experts have their own collective, fools have their own collective, and neurotics have their own psychiatric hospital.
He Ming followed the crowd, talking about what had just happened, and first went to rooms 1, 2, 3, 4, and 5 to take a look. They were all swept clean, even the peach wood floor was pried up.
"What's wrong with you, X? Liu Daxi is not even worthy of being given to me! Take it out and sell it for money, liven up the cultural relics market!"
Liu Huo was left speechless, and upon looking around at rooms 6, 7, 8, and 9, all the doors had disappeared or been destroyed, and everything inside was gone too, including the worthless items in fake storage room No. 9.
So everything had to go back to room seven. Under He Ming's leadership, a group of people went with high-definition flashlights and experts taking pictures, but soon they were extremely disgusted. The passageway was full of black air and zombie body parts, the stench was so thick that it was almost unbearable. Fortunately, everyone had prepared gas masks and handheld air purifiers. Despite this, the dense piles of zombies made their hearts feel numb, and some places required them to walk through a sea of zombie flesh.
The clothes had all changed color, Liu Hu's face was deathly pale, and he recorded as he spoke: "He Ming, how many did you kill?"
"I don't know, tens of thousands," He Ming said a number that left everyone speechless. Walking in the front, not even turning on the headlights, he was still walking swiftly. He shrugged his shoulders, still with an air of nonchalance, which reassured everyone.
Liu let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, He Ming was one of their own people. Otherwise, if he had become someone from another country, it would have been truly terrifying - what kind of power could have dealt with him?
All the way, nothing happened naturally. He Ming walked to the end and the gate also disappeared. After walking in and taking a look, he came out laughing: "Haha, it's really great! It has become a zombie country indeed. Go take a look quickly!" After finishing speaking, he gestured for everyone to go in and take a look.
As the crowd walked in, they were immediately stunned. The originally football field-sized Room 7 had added several furnaces, a large number of bronze artifacts were being melted down into weapons and distributed one by one; some evil-looking, perhaps the life's best work of an engraver, those idols that had been worshiped for a long time directly turned into wood, used to smelt bronze artifacts, not a few idols had black air emerging from them, letting out shrill cries.
The funniest thing is that in a large smelting furnace, two iron doors are constantly being opened and closed as a joke. This kind of special steel has an extremely high melting point, how can it be melted with such a simple method?
What left everyone stunned was that the ones who achieved this were just other lives, a group of countless black gas zombies. Now they are like enemies at the gate, all silent and waiting. The most striking place in the middle is a particularly huge giant, four or five meters high, with strong muscles all over its body, dark greenish-black color, and a large unrotten brother on its lower body.
He Ming was overjoyed, so talented! He secretly started taking crazy photos, then handed the camera to a trembling assistant expert, a young man in his thirties who knew He Ming's reputation and automatically agreed to wait for a while to take crazy shots of He Ming's heroic charge.
"Alright, I'll protect you. Dear, take a handsome photo of me, don't take an ugly one. If I find out that you took more ugly ones than handsome ones, I'll be very unhappy."
He Ming quietly finished threatening and walked to Liu Huo's side, cleaning up the rotten flesh and bones on the M60, saying: "How is it, Chief? I killed?"
Liu Hu was shocked again, just as he was about to nod, an expert beside him hastily said: "This is too research-worthy! How did their social organization form? Do they have normal thinking abilities? Are they intelligent life forms? What do they eat... So we should capture them and study them thoroughly!"
"Go do your research, research your wife." He Ming said in his heart, on the surface he righteously said: "Not bad, this is worth researching. Every great progress of humanity is based on meticulous research, let's study it well ——"
He Ming hadn't finished speaking when "Kill!" the giant suddenly gave an order, and over a thousand densely packed black gas zombies charged forward. They couldn't run, or they would lose their legs.
The crowd was shocked and lost color, Liu Huo shouted at the same time: "Kill!" After finishing, he retreated with everyone.
He Ming stood out, shrugged his shoulders, what's the big deal? Then with a passionate and free-spirited attitude, he charged into the zombie crowd. Like a fierce beast charging into a flock of chickens, he unfolded a ruthless yet passionate slaughter.
He fired the M60 fiercely with his left hand, and slashed wildly with a stone knife in his right hand. His eyes were still fixed on the photographer's assistant, who was not taking pictures, and he couldn't help but roar with anger, wanting to remind this idiot. The expert assistant came back to his senses and remembered his task.
He Ming let out a sigh of relief, quickly retreating more than ten steps, and then charged into the zombie crowd with a free and unrestrained posture, finally capturing his heroic charge on camera. It's like in a story, you suddenly say he starts killing, without even explaining how it started, isn't that cheating?
He Ming tightly controlled the situation, not a single dark undead could break through his defense line, they were quickly shot into pieces by machine guns or flashed with stone knives. With no danger, Liu Huo's mood relaxed and he wanted to regain some of the leader's face.
Then he pointed to the zombie crowd, chatting and laughing, saying: "Oh oh oh, don't you see the Yellow River water coming from heaven, don't you see, don't you see——" Too tense, he actually forgot his favorite "Bring in the Wine", Liu Hu quickly shut up, sneaking a peek at the crowd, no reaction, only then did he let out a sigh of relief.
After He Ming killed hundreds of black gas zombies, the BOSS finally couldn't bear it anymore. That muscular and developed eye socket was all rotten, but there was a cold light indicating that it was still alive.
The giant took the stage himself, with thirteen particularly strong black gas zombies by his side, and behind him were four zombies that looked like women. He was really particular even in death, and had even learned from online gangs to recruit younger brothers and build a harem.
He Ming immediately fired a hail of bullets at the giant with his machine gun, but the giant grasped an iron chain in its hand and resisted the bullets, launching a counterattack. At the same time, large numbers of black gas zombies emerged from the tunnels, crawling out one after another. Without saying a word, they picked up the weapons of their fallen comrades or the femur bones that had been dropped, and charged forward.
He Ming started to feel trouble, first the giant's bullets shot in one after another, then there was no next move, its iron chain struck once, and he was trapped by the iron chain. The two began to struggle, vying for the iron chain at the same time.
Thirteen extremely robust zombies rushed up and launched a fierce attack, biting and scratching fiercely. In addition, there were four female zombies who, although petite, were the most deadly, as they suddenly spat out a mouthful of cold air.
He was directly sprayed, and He Ming's military uniform was frozen and shattered. He let out a miserable cry, not because of the pain: "My uniform! My cool prop! You've hurt the dignity of a high-ranking Red Army officer!" Today, he had been wearing this uniform all along, giving him a huge number of admiring glances, especially when he slaughtered the Dark Dragon, and wearing his uniform, he instantly attracted tens of millions of female fans who spoke out in super love for him. Love! Love! Love!
He Ming's face turned red with rage, his playful mood vanished, and he suddenly accelerated the power of his inner elixir. The giant was robbed of its iron chain by a powerful force, which then transformed into a deadly weapon. He Ming's eyes narrowed under his helmet, indicating that he had become thoroughly serious. In just an instant, Liu and others who were worried about He Ming saw the ruthless attack of a strong man.
Thirteen sturdy zombies were instantly hit by seven iron chains, their bodies shattered. One female zombie rushed too fast and was cut into three segments by a stone knife. Finally, He Ming jumped onto the BOSS's head, wrapped an iron chain around his neck, and coldly said: "It's over, buddy!" Before he finished speaking, the thick iron chain suddenly exerted force, about to tear off the giant's head.
Giant loudly roared: "Living people! I am Murong King of the Great Yan Dynasty! Die and become a heroic ghost!" As he spoke, he struggled violently. He Ming also went all out to urge on the power of his inner elixir. At this critical moment, the remaining sturdy zombies, as well as three female zombies that could spit cold air, came to rescue Murong King.
Ah! Damn it! He Ming was sprayed with cold air again, moving slowly. Murong Da Wang took the opportunity to escape. Infuriated, He Ming directly used the M60 general-purpose machine gun as a weapon and continuously smashed all the remaining strong male zombies to death. Then he beheaded a female zombie with a stone knife.
He Ming solved the golden punch, swinging the M60 directly into the dense black gas zombies, impacting Mu Rong Da Wang. The giant zombie king Mu Rong Da Wang was definitely a brave man when he was alive, and he did not choose to escape, but instead roared and attacked again.
A strongest female zombie directly pulled it, almost had an exchange, Murong Dawa let out a roar full of unwillingness, started to retreat, and disappeared from the passage. That strongest female zombie could also command endless zombies, they shifted their target, and rushed towards Liu Huo.
He finally understood what the tactic of "besieging Wei to rescue Zhao" was, and instantly grasped the meaning of "the place that must be rescued" in Sun Tzu's Art of War.
"He Ming hurry back." Liu Huo and others immediately shouted far away, and also randomly swept with AK47, almost killing their own people.
He Ming gave the strongest female zombie a cold look, made a throat-slitting gesture at it, and then turned around to charge and rescue Liu Hu and the others. The M60 swept violently, starting to transform, the entire scene was so intense that it was hard to describe, becoming a one-sided thorough slaughter.
Five minutes later, He Ming killed all the zombies, put his backpack on the ground, and said to Liu Huo: "I'm going to chase and kill. Don't touch anything in my backpack, I remember everything."
Liu Huo wiped away the sweat on his forehead, staring at this putrid and hellish zombie lair, still in shock. But then he heard He Ming say, "What do you take me for? --- Wait, don't go down."
He Ming rushed to kill, directly rushing into the passage, and as soon as he went down, he knew that it was the giant death worm that drilled out. The magical glasses did not show the light of the passage, so he did not discover it.
He Ming rushed through the pitch-black corridor, and the dark energy zombies seemed to have lost their command, only relying on their instincts to act, starting to attack each other. By the time He Ming passed by, they had turned into a pile of rotten flesh.
In the end, He Ming didn't waste any more time on these ordinary black gas zombies. He thoroughly understood that they had no wisdom and couldn't coexist peacefully, seeing their companions as food to be devoured. So he killed Mu Rong Da Wang and two female zombies, and everything was over.
What's deeper underground, He Ming was very interested in knowing. Even if it's hell, what can be done about it? Anything that can't kill me will only make me stronger. Can't beat it, no problem, next time I'll bring nuclear bombs, because I'm not alone, behind me is a technologically advanced human nation.