Chapter 12: The White Corpse

A dried corpse jumped high and pounced towards Song Fei on the big bluestone, Song Fei's eyes jumped, not only the one in front of him, but also in all directions around him, there were dry corpses jumping up and flying towards him.

If it is plain now, Seinfeld will be torn to shreds even if he is beaten with iron.

At the critical moment, Seinfeld did not retreat but approached, his body rose from the ground like a cannonball, and suddenly crashed into the nearest dry corpse in the air, leaving the other dry corpses behind.

In mid-air, Seinfeld and the corpse's bodies quickly approached, and the corpse saw Seinfeld colliding, his fingernails slightly open, and he was ready to hug Seinfeld.

Seeing that he was about to fall into the arms of the dry corpse, Seinfeld's long sword instantly pointed forward.

"Poof. There was a loud exchange between the long sword and the black claw, as Seinfeld expected, even if the long sword was covered with strong true qi, it could not cut through the dark nails, but fortunately, Seinfeld did not cut off his fingernails, but the long sword pressed directly against the claws of the dried corpse from top to bottom, and then borrowed the power of the dry corpse, Seinfeld's figure rose again, over the top of the dried corpse's head.

In mid-air, Seinfeld does a backflip, head-to-toe.

"Thunderbolt Sword. The long sword drove straight from the top of the cadre's head, and when Seinfeld and the cadaver landed on the rock, the entire body of the cadaver was cut in half by Seinfeld.

Before he had time to take a closer look, Seinfeld turned his head suddenly, and a dried corpse had fallen from mid-air behind him, with long dark claws about to penetrate Seinfeld's chest.

"Flaming Legs. ”

Seinfeld's right leg suddenly glowed faintly red, like a leather whip, slamming into the abdomen of the dried corpse, and the whole body of the dried corpse fell towards the rear faster than when it came.

Before he had time to catch his breath, Seinfeld immediately rolled around, and where he was standing, four hideous corpses suddenly fell.

Before Seinfeld could stand up, three sallow, dried corpses immediately surrounded him, stretching out their hideous claws, and plunged straight into Seinfeld's chest and abdomen.

Short of his body, Seinfeld dodged the attacks of the three dried corpses, and while he was crouching, he instantly grabbed the right foot of one of the dried corpses, and then used this dried corpse as a weapon to sweep towards the other two.

The two dried corpses that had been swept away immediately fell towards the surroundings like flies swatted by a fly swatter.

However, this is only a temporary siege, for the dried corpses, bruises and injuries will not affect their combat effectiveness at all, only by using a long sword to remove their limbs can their damage be minimized.

After such a delay, many dried corpses jumped up and pounced on Seinfeld.

"Bang bang. ”

Seinfeld picked up the dried corpse in his hand again, swept a large circle, and swept out all the more than ten dried corpses that flew over.

It's just that a wave has just retreated, and there are the rest of the dried corpses, jumping up like a life, and the others who are a little closer have already formed a circle of encirclement, and the next one is to surround Seinfeld.

"Thunderbolt Sword. ”

Seinfeld jumped high, and immediately slashed out with a sword at the oncoming corpse, cutting off the corpse.

"No, it's too inefficient. "After fighting for nearly a minute, Seinfeld not only had to use the catkins body technique to dodge, thunderbolt sword and other moves, but also consumed a huge amount of internal force, in such a short period of time, Seinfeld's internal force has consumed most of it, but the dried corpses killed are not even one-tenth.

What's more, the huge dry corpse with a giant sword at the door of the stone chamber is eyeing him, who knows if he will suddenly rush over.

"I can't afford to lose time. ”

Thinking of this, Seinfeld no longer planned to fight, and immediately used the catkins body technique and quickly floated towards the entrance of the passage where he came.

Although these dry corpses are fast and agile, they always have limited intelligence, and when Seinfeld wants to escape, there is no strategy such as joint encirclement, front resistance and rear pursuit, and can only rely on instinct to attack Seinfeld. So when Seinfeld used the catkins to escape, the dried corpses failed to form an effective containment, and Seinfeld soon came to the entrance of the passage when he entered.

Seeing Seinfeld fleeing, these dried corpses did not stop, and immediately followed Seinfeld's figure and rushed towards him.

The corners of Seinfeld's mouth curled slightly, and a grim smile came out.

Facing a large group of dried corpses behind him who killed him quickly, Seinfeld turned around and entered the passage, and suddenly turned around to meet the sallow and terrifying corpses that were rushing towards him. Seinfeld's face was surprisingly calm, and instead of running away, he walked slowly towards the dried corpse.

Seeing Seinfeld standing still, the corpse at the front immediately jumped high and pounced on Seinfeld, and the corpses around it did the same, like a predatory beast, swarming towards the prey.

"I really didn't expect that I could still experience the real-life version of Resident Evil. Seinfeld sneered, raised his hands flat, and then a huge firearm suddenly appeared in his hand.

Destroyer: A powerful machine gun that can be loaded with 200 rounds at a time, feel the thrill of crazy strafing with a 100-round capacity, and exchange for points, 20.

20 points is a bit of a luxury for Seinfeld, if it is usual, Seinfeld will train with these dried corpses, and then slowly pick up the evil stones in the dried corpses to earn points, but at the moment he can't care so much.

Eyelids rolled upward, Seinfeld glanced at the dried corpse that was about to fall in midair, and then the Destroyer's terrifying tongue of fire spat out violently.

"Da-da-da-da. ”

A series of bullets hit the front of the dry corpse, even if the corpse was harder than ordinary rocks, it could not withstand the crazy glance of the destroyer, the body in mid-air was swept by the destroyer, and was immediately hit by the ground and flesh, and the dried corpse hit by the bullet trembled violently in the air, as if it had drawn a sheep into the wind.

At such a close distance, Seinfeld was completely able to shoot wherever he wanted, and if a bullet was at an accurate angle, it could directly tear off half of the corpse's arm.

The dried corpses that jumped up in the air, after being hit by the continuous bullets, carried their bodies with the penetrating power of the bullets, so that they could not continue to pounce forward, and fell to the ground one after another.

Those on the ground were hit by bullets, and under the strong force of the bullets, they were hit and retreated.

A newly appeared dry corpse that was not taken care of, suddenly rushed towards Seinfeld, Seinfeld aimed at its legs, directly two shots, the legs that were hit by bullets, a large piece of dried meat fell, and the dried corpse still stepped forward as if it didn't feel it.

"Bang bang bang. Seinfeld's machine gun immediately poured down on the corpse like a faucet that had been turned on and off, and in the blink of an eye, the corpse's legs were smashed to pieces, and then its head and hands also fell.

Unless a large number of dried corpses come forward at the same time, Seinfeld will only strafe on a large scale, otherwise he will only target the joints of the dried corpse, mainly the places where the feet and arms are connected to the body, and break the feet and legs of the dried corpse.

After some verification, generally about 20 bullets can solve a dry corpse.

"Bang bang, bang bang. The sound of the mad destroyer was deafening in the passage, and with such a long retreat range of the passage, Seinfeld would not have to worry about being chased by the dried corpse at all.

Even many times, Seinfeld only advanced and did not retreat.

The dried corpses, all of them heroic and extraordinary, were undaunted by the enemy's machine guns, and they fell one after another under Seinfeld's machine guns.

More than 50 dried corpses, until Seinfeld exchanged five bullets in a row and exchanged 1,200 rounds of ammunition, finally all of them were resolved, and at this moment, among the machine guns, only about fifty rounds remained.

Fortunately, bullets are relatively cheap, and for every two hundred rounds of this bullet, Seinfeld wasted 2 points, and this time plus the exchange for the destroyer, Seinfeld used a total of thirty points.

After eliminating the dried corpses, Seinfeld immediately took out the long sword and began to walk towards a corpse with a severed head and limbs, but the body was still frantically moving around the dried corpse, facing these dried corpses that had no attack power, Seinfeld unceremoniously picked up the long sword in his hand and began to dissect them in their stomachs.

When dissecting the first one, it still took a lot of effort, mainly to find the part of the evil stone, Seinfeld took great effort, directly cut the dried corpse in half, and then saw which piece was still moving, continued to cut, using this method, in less than half a minute, Seinfeld found an evil stone in the intestines of the abdomen of the dried corpse.

This evil stone is more than double the size of what Seinfeld got on the skeleton. And the points redeemed reached 5 points.

"Sure enough, you get what you pay for, no wonder these dried corpses are so difficult. ”

With the exact location, it was much easier for Seinfeld to find this time, directly towards the abdomen of the wriggling dried corpse, helping it to open the disembowelment, directly cutting out a fist-sized opening, Seinfeld smiled and took out the evil stones in the intestines of the dried corpse, and exchanged them for points.

As for the wound suturing of the operation, since you are a dry corpse, you should do a promising career as a dead man, and don't always jump out and scare people.

A total of fifty-three corpses allowed Seinfeld to gain a total of 265 points, and after running away from the 30 points used up before, Seinfeld netted 235 points this time, bringing the total points to 521 points.

Of course, Seinfeld hadn't forgotten the white zombie that blocked the doorway and almost cut himself in half. With the Destroyer, Seinfeld rushed towards the corpse in a pinched manner.

At the stone gate, the white corpse still stood with a sword, as if it were a door god.

Seinfeld smiled, carrying the Destroyer on his shoulder, and stepped forward.

When Seinfeld took the last step, the white corpse suddenly moved, holding the sword in both hands across his chest, and a thick sword aura suddenly slashed towards Seinfeld.

"The catkins body method. Seinfeld's body dodged lightly, and then, the Destroyer continued its unfinished work, and the terrifying bullet instantly vented to the white corpse.

The flesh of the white corpse was obviously a few points harder than the corpse just now, and the Destroyer's warhead entered his body, and the effect was not as obvious as that of hitting the rest of the corpses.

However, no matter how dry and hard the flesh is, it is not unbreakable, unless it is so that real bullets cannot hit it.

It didn't take long for the joints of the white corpse's hands and feet to be covered with dense warheads, especially the left arm, and only one nerve was left in the entire arm connected to the torso, like the hem of a pendulum clock, shaking constantly.

"I still want to rush, come on. Don't think you can pull it when your hair grows. Seinfeld looked at the white corpse that was still about to move, and snorted coldly. This white corpse should be able to redeem a lot of points. Seinfeld thought fiercely in his heart.