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At this time, there were many highly lethal second-generation mutant zombies sandwiched in the zombie wave, and the number of zombies in the city had exceeded ten thousand.
Lin Er looked at the zombie advancing in front of him, truly filled with grief and anger. he let out a strong shout, and the big Knife team was ready!
the exhausted army of swords slowly rose up, wielding their long swords and shields, to meet the charging group of zombies.
wearing thick armor, the Great Knife team has already found it very difficult to walk, let alone wield knives to kill zombies.
As soon as the tide of loss came into contact with the broadsword team, they fell into a vast sea of zombies. waves hit the waves, and the soldiers of the broadsword team were submerged in the overwhelming shadows of zombies.
Zombies cannot strip the armor of the blade warriors, but they have their own most barbaric and primitive methods, pushing down the Ya directly, pressing them down on the ground and ravaging them.
Although the soldiers of the Knife team are covered in armor on their upper bodies, their heads and lower bodies still have exposed parts. After the zombie knocked down the person, just go up and down their mouth, bite into the dead, and soon, the heads and lower bodies of these tragic soldiers were gnawed.
In front of a large number of zombies, the personnel of the big Knife team were not enough to see. Some soldiers' lower thighs, calves, and even
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