Just as the four met, a strong high-frequency sound pierced the whole gathering place. Countless zombies' heads exploded at the same time, and their brains and various soft tissues spewed out from the ear, nose and mouth of the zombies. The high-frequency sound made them feel dizzy and almost pierced their eardrum. The audio was too high, such as singing in people's minds. Among several people, Wan Qiang was the most unbearable, Lying in the corpse pile, constantly digging on the ground, as if to dig a hole to bury themselves.
The reactions of Xiaobing and mupeipei are similar. One is sitting on the car, the other is sitting on the ground. His eyes are confused and empty, and he can't find the focus. Only Zhang Xiaoqiang has a better reaction. He expected it before he came here, but he didn't expect that the audio of this zombie Z is several times that of the X zombie he had encountered before. Even if he wore the earmuffs, he couldn't resist it.
Although he was unable to expel the murmur that seemed to ring from the depths of his soul, he did not completely lose his mobility like other people. Zhang Xiaoqiang grasped the trigger of the machine gun, bowed his head to fight against the high-frequency sound wave, and his sweat soaked his uniform in the shortest time. However, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not fall down, but fought against the high-frequency sound wave with the greatest willpower, He knew that zombies of type Z would not keep shouting. At the same time, there was no difference in the lethality of high-frequency sound wave. The lethality of zombies was higher than that of human beings. Zhang Xiaoqiang even hoped that the sound wave could last longer.
Zhang Xiaoqiang expected to kill zombies with the help of high-frequency sound wave of Z-type zombies. Z-type zombies didn't disappoint him. Countless zombies fell like wheat fields destroyed by strong wind. At the bridge where Zhang Xiaoqiang came, zombies stopped their offensive and stood silently like a group of scarecrows. Soldiers also broke away from zombies and knelt on the ground with their ears covered.
The volume of high-frequency sound waves is getting higher and higher. For example, a thousand women with sharp voices are screaming at the same time. It's like the echo of a large airliner flying overhead. When Zhang Xiaoqiang's thoughts gradually become confused, the sound waves suddenly stop.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's brain suddenly relaxed and suddenly looked up to see the Z-shaped zombie group 300 meters away. The killing power of the Z-shaped zombies was no different. All the zombie sea before them had been emptied. There was no zombie with combat power within 500 meters. Only the Z-shaped zombie group at the foot of the wall was trying to move the corpse mountain.
There are seven zombies of type Z in total. The first zombie is bigger than other zombies of type Z, and its shape is more strange. It is identified as Z2 by Zhang Xiaoqiang. The remaining six zombies of type Z are no different from those killed by Zhang Xiaoqiang before.
Under the wall not far from the zombie, hundreds of thousands of human seven orifices died in a pile of blood. There are several large black pits, with blood and flesh blurred by the pit. Five or six zombies of Z-type are scattered on the edge of the pit.
Most of the zombies who follow Z2 are injured. According to the speed of Z zombies, they should have run far, but somehow, they move slowly behind Z2 and dare not run ahead of Z2.
Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the Z-shaped zombies and had no time to think about it. He shot out the ammunition in the barrel one by one. He didn't know how to defend the Z-shaped zombies. First, he cleaned up the Z-shaped zombies. Six bullets called the six Z-shaped zombies. When he aimed at the Z-shaped zombies, the high-frequency sound that had not disappeared for a long time suddenly sounded. Just at this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang shot out the last two bullets in the drum.
The soprano is harsh and also stabs Zhang Xiaoqiang's brain. The zombie Z2, which can be seen earlier, becomes blurred in vertigo, and the bullet flies in the air. Zhang Xiaoqiang's dynamic vision vibrates his brain with the soprano, and is unpredictable. It seems that the space in front of him is equipped with a mirror, which makes the bullet elongate and deform with the zombie.
At the moment, the high-frequency sound is thinner and sharper than just now. Obviously, just now, the sound wave was emitted by seven Z-shaped zombies, but this time, the high-frequency sound was emitted by Z-shaped zombies. Although it is not as strong as just now, and the spread range is not as good as before, it has a greater impact on Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang finally can't help howling, such as a wounded wolf.
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