Xiaoge Chongchong finally couldn't move anymore, surrounded by zombie groups, with dozens of hands gripping his body. Due to the protection of protective gear, the soldier's body is still intact, but the steel helmet on his head has disappeared, and a zombie is gnawing on his head, with blood flowing brightly.
The soldier's ears also disappeared, leaving bloodstained cheeks. Two zombies were biting on his face, their dirty mouths biting together, gnawing the soldier's head to pieces, and the dense white bones were faintly visible in the bloodstains.
And the zombies who gnawed on their lower bodies ushered in spring, with their thighs and calves full of zombies biting from top to bottom, feeling incredibly exhilarating. The soldiers' pants have been torn, and the flesh on their thighs has been torn, scratched, and bitten by zombies, dividing them into pieces of flesh with blood, and these pieces of meat have been eagerly fed into their own bloodshed by the zombies.
Every zombie seems to have an insatiable stomach, and in order to pete for fresh flesh and blood, they even engage in fierce battles with their peers, casually biting their prey. In this feast of peting for blood and food, at least three weak zombies were tragically dismembered. Rao is so, the head of the dismembered zombie is still chewing on the snatched meat, with a joyful expression on its face, disregarding its already mutilated body.
Because this soldier fought to the death, the zombies at the entrance of the corridor were caught in an unprecedented chaos of food grabbing, which also provided convenience for the large sword team in the peripheral clearance.
The Big Knife Team seized this opportunity and worked together to gather the battlefield, pushing the already spreading front to a radius of 100 meters below the entrance of the corridor.
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