The sun has set, and in the vast night sky, the stars and moon are covered by clouds. On the land that seems to be swallowed up by darkness, fireworks blooming from the muzzle of the gun flicker from time to time, and the dim lights all shake violently, because the person holding the lamp is

Run, everyone is running away!

To stay away from zombies that won’t die unless you hit your head!

From discovering the appearance of zombies, to reminding Julian to organize the resistance soldiers to resist, and now desperately escaping, Melinda is confused and frightened. The confusion is because she does not understand why zombies in the movie appear in this world; the fear is because she resists

The army was unable to eliminate the huge number of zombies, and the defense line of the temporary organization was overwhelmed by the zombie tide. Now that they have run out of ammunition and food, they do not know how to escape the pursuit of the never-tiring zombies.

Although Nacu troops will also be attacked by zombies, those who are bitten to death by zombies will turn into zombies. Even if Nacu reinforcements continue to arrive, the zombie tide cannot be wiped out.

But they don’t know the weaknesses of zombies, and they don’t know that zombie viruses can be contagious.

With insufficient ammunition and no fortifications built, they hurriedly faced the zombie wave.

A Nacu soldier was bitten.

Commander Nacu did not discover and make a decision in time.

Nacu reinforcements...

Just to increase the number of troops for the zombie tide!

Furthermore.

The rebels themselves were enemies of the Nacu, and they would fight to the death. Melinda, who was following Julian and the others, could not run to the direction where the Nacu reinforcements were coming, otherwise she would hit the muzzle of the gun and get shot. So not only did everyone get killed

Being chased by zombies and being chased by Nacu!

Death is approaching.

Thinking of turning into a zombie after death, Melinda already planned to save the last bullet for herself!

"Don't slow down." Noticing that Melinda was being slowed down, Julian gasped as he pulled Alison along.

"Did you notice what was behind you?" Melinda asked.

"I know!" Julian: "But we cannot live up to their sacrifices!"

They were women, and they did not stay behind to block the rear, or to cover the retreat. Even though they were running ahead, Julian knew that there were fewer and fewer people behind him.

There is hope only if you survive!

No matter what method you use!

However, the reason that made Melinda feel like she couldn't live was not that she was too tired to run anymore, but that there were NCU troops fighting zombies ahead. Having received training from Charlie's Angels, she had already spotted the flashing gunfire in the distance.

, there was no way they could survive by running over, and it was useless to take a detour, because there were mountains on both sides, and before they could climb up, the tide of corpses caught up with them. How could such a situation be so desperate?

"Can we go back?" Even though she often exercised with Zhou Dachui, Alison couldn't hold on anymore.

Melinda didn't say anything after hearing this, and gave her the other pistol on her waist.

"It seems...you have no way to go back..."

Alison looked bitter.

"Pa~!!!"

A crisp sound suddenly penetrated the sky, and the clouds that blocked the stars and the moon were dispersed, allowing the soft moonlight to shine on the ground again, allowing Julian, Melinda and Alison to vaguely see the Nacu soldiers fighting in front of them cease fire and fall.

Next, the zombie figures surrounding them suddenly lost their heads.

After running forward for a while, they saw headless corpses everywhere.

"What...is going on?" Julian stopped when he saw this and had the idea of ​​picking up a Nacu weapon.

"Who are you?"

In the darkness, a group of women in military uniforms suddenly appeared aside. The middle-aged square-faced woman in the lead was carrying a glass bottle. She and the eight old women around her had expressionless faces.

"Were you the ones who destroyed these Nazis?" Julian said, "We, the American Resistance Army."

"Resistance?" The square-faced woman pondered for a moment after hearing the words. She waved her hand and used invisible force to push away the surviving members of the resistance such as Julian, Melinda and Alison, and then threw the glass bottle hard, and the bottle fell to the ground.

Shattered, all the heads of the chasing zombies suddenly exploded, and one-third of the swarm of corpses was wiped out like a tide.

"This...is magic?" Julian tightened his grip on the pistol.

"The crap in your hand is of no use to us." Noticing her movements, the square-faced woman said calmly: "I am Adler of the Witch Army, from a parallel world where witches and wizards exist."

"World War II also broke out in my world."

"But the American military, under our leadership, won the victory."

"So, we are friendly forces?" Julian released his pistol and asked uncertainly.

"To be honest, you are not qualified to be our friendly forces. You are too weak. The war should be left to us." Adler's tone was calm, but there was an undoubted meaning.

"How dare you look down on us? Who do you think you are?" A commander of the resistance army was a little angry when he heard this.

"Because I am a witch, we have an army composed of witches and wizards! Because my name is Adler!" Adler's expressionless square face was full of domineering.

"Ahem, excuse me, everyone in the resistance, I want to say something." A man dressed as a police sergeant crawled out from the pile of dead bodies to be a peacemaker: "Ms. Adler is the witch of their world.

The military general is very powerful, and she definitely has the strength to help you overthrow Nacu."

"How about you guys sit down and have a cup of tea and a dessert and have a nice chat?"

"Chief Garvey, I'm afraid we don't have the time." The middle-aged man with glasses who followed the police chief straightened out his suit and said, "There are still many zombies. General Adler and everyone in the resistance are not here to talk.

If you have anything to say, please wait until it’s safe.”

"Yes, Monty, take Carl with you," Sheriff Garvey said.

After hearing this, Julian communicated with the resistance members and agreed with the middle-aged man with glasses. He decided to follow Adler and others to escape from the zombie wave. After all, the square-faced witch was really very powerful.

"Melinda, she said they are witches. Do they know how to travel through parallel worlds?"

Alison asked in a low voice.

"Under study." Alison and Melinda were more than thirty meters away from Adler and others, but Adler could still hear Alison's words and answered Alison's question loudly from a distance.

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Melinda asked.

Adler asked: "You are not from this world, right?"

"Yes, we come from another world." Alison nodded repeatedly and asked anxiously: "Do you know a way to get us back?"

Adler threw another glass bottle at the tide of corpses chasing behind him: "Of course there is, and I'm sure that the female resistance soldier who first spoke to me and your friends know it."

"What?" Alison was startled.

Melinda shook her head: "When I fought off Nacu, I tried to take you back, but it didn't work."

"Why not?" asked the middle-aged man with glasses.

Melinda looked at Julian, but she also shook her head: "I don't know yet."

"So...you have a way to figure it out?" Adler stopped and stared at Julian unblinkingly.

Julian nodded calmly to meet her gaze: "Yes, but not here."

"Where do you need to go?" Adler: "We will escort you there."

Julian: "Don't worry, I saw a light over there. It might be Nacu's scouts. Let's wait until we are completely safe."

"It's not Nacu." Adler looked in the direction Julian was looking at, and immediately used witchcraft to spot the three people climbing the mountain with flashlights, and said: "The clothes on them are not from this era, they should also be from

People from parallel worlds.”

***The author has something to say***

September 18th, we should keep it in mind, but... I have understood the suffering at that time and know too much, but I feel uncomfortable because I remember it.

At this time, I want to say why not grow mushrooms?

Otherwise, the Jingshe will be burned down...
Chapter completed!