A strong gust of wind blew past, the enormous force of the wind caused the huge D2 to lose its balance, as it stumbled forward 2 steps. Following that, the enormous shadow loomed over its head, a claw harder than steel, sharper than swords clasped onto its round head.
Following the rapid advance of the enormous shadow, the dead D2 was dragged along by the claw as it slid forward. As it slid forward, the sturdy D2 continuously crashed into various vehicles and obstacles by the roadside. Before it could even let out an angry roar, its tall and sturdy body flew up into the air.
A huge bird used its remaining claw to grab hold of the D2's head as it flapped its wings and flew off into the distance. The D2 kept flailing its arms and legs in an attempt to break free, but its struggles were futile. It flew along with the huge bird thousands of meters above the ground as it flew off into the distance.
The struggling D2 suddenly discovered that its head had been released by the large claw, as its sturdy body rapidly plummeted to the ground. As it plummeted, it constantly twisted its body in an attempt to regain its lost center of gravity.
"Peng …." A loud sound rang out as the D2's body smashed onto a thick steel beam. The immense kinetic energy from falling from a height of 3000 meters caused the thick steel beam beneath its body to bend. At the same time, the D2's spine was also broken, as the D2 hung onto the steel beam like a doll that was folded in half, its head and knees tightly pressed together.
The D2, which had sustained a huge amount of damage, hung on the steel beam and swung about continuously. A huge shadow covered it, and a large, one-legged black bird landed on its body. Its huge claws grabbed the D2 and the steel beam beneath it. "Tong …" A curved, hook-like beak pecked into the D2's head, and the large head that could barely withstand large caliber bullets was easily pecked open.
Looking into the distance, there was a huge high voltage tower made of steel standing on top of a mountain. The big bird was stepping on the body of the zombie lying on the high voltage tower, tearing and swallowing the flesh of the zombie. The black blood of the zombie flowed along the steel beam and dripped onto the white porcelain vase connected to the high voltage wire. The white porcelain vase was covered by the black color.
The D2's flesh was completely devoured by the huge bird, as it slowly sucked out the D2's brain juice. The D2 that was left with only its bones fell onto the concrete foundation of the high voltage tower. The Great Blackbird on top of the high voltage tower tilted its head to look in the direction of the missile base ….
The military vehicle had been on the mountain ridge for nearly 2 hours, and Zhang Xiaoqiang could not help but rub his eyes, as there was not a single survivor along the long mountain road. Zhang Xiaoqiang even suspected that the mountain was too poor, so poor that even the living could not find food and starved to death. After all, the apocalypse had already been here for nearly 8 months.
Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang was about to close his eyes to rest, the military vehicle suddenly came to a halt. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had never worn a seatbelt, followed the inertia and slammed into the back of the front seat.
Zhang Xiaoqiang rubbed his dizzy head and raised his head to look at Shanghai Qiaoyun. He saw that at the end of the road, there were two loess houses that were leaning against each other. The chimney on the roof was emitting thick black smoke. The two houses were coincidentally built under a group of rocks halfway up the mountain. If not for the thick smoke, no one would have been able to see the houses there.
After opening the door, Zhang Xiaoqiang got out of the vehicle. He did not wake up the two women who were sleeping soundly in the vehicle, but brought the other 3 team members down the mountain. On the way down, Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out his Desert Echo and was on high alert. The team members behind him were the same. They did not know if the black smoke was a bait. Humans who could survive until now were not easy to deal with.
The few of them quietly approached the loess house. On the mountain road, Shanghai Qiaoyun pointed the anti-aircraft machine gun installed on the military vehicle at the direction of the earthen ridge in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang. As they cautiously approached, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly smelled a faint smell of meat.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's face immediately changed when he smelled the meat. This was not the smell of cured meat, but fresh meat. The animals in the apocalypse were each more terrifying than the other. Relatively speaking, humans were the easiest source of fresh meat to capture. The meat that was being stewed in the house should be human meat. Zhang Xiaoqiang hated people who ate humans the most. As long as they ate humans, regardless of the reason, Zhang Xiaoqiang would kill them.
The owner of the house obviously did not have any vigilance. Zhang Xiaoqiang and his team members passed through an unobstructed path to the door, but the owner of the house did not notice them. Even when they raised their guns and leaned against the earthen wall next to the wooden door, there was still no movement from inside.
"Peng …." The wooden door with the old portrait of the door god was kicked open. Zhang Xiao Qiang and the team members behind him dashed into the room. The dark central room became brighter after the door was kicked open. Zhang Xiao Qiang, who had dashed into the room, only looked at the simple and crude furniture in the central room. He then led his team and rushed in through the passageway beside the central room.
The room was very gloomy, and there was an old-fashioned wooden bed at the furthest point. The wooden bed was the kind of large square wooden bed. At the four corners of the wooden bed, there were four pillars carved with patterns. On top of the pillars, there were four beams, and a yellow and black mosquito net hung down from the beam.
Beside the bed was a wooden step nailed together, and on top of it was a pair of liberation shoes. Near the wooden bed was a wooden frame that was nailed together with square wooden strips. It was the kind of old bracket that was specially used to hold a washbasin. On the bracket, there was a washbasin that had its enamel coating peeling off.
On the side of the bracket was a wooden writing table that had been gnawed by worms. On top of the table was a large crimson wooden box. Looking ahead, there was a wall that had lost its lime coating. Many of the lumps of soil on the wall had also fallen off, and some straw was exposed on the uneven surface of the soil.
There was a window on the wall, and there was no glass or nails on the window. There was only a layer of worn-out white plastic covering the windowsill. As the wind blew past the window, the broken plastic made a swishing sound.
Because the room was too dark, they couldn't tell whether the wooden bed was painted black or red. They could only see a person lying under a quilt through the wooden window on the outer wall. The person under the quilt seemed to be sick. Low and hoarse coughs could be heard coming from under the quilt.
Zhang Xiaoqiang and his three team members were dumbfounded. They wanted to rush into the kitchen that was emitting black smoke, but who knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang and his team would rush into the bedroom?
Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang was about to turn around and wave his hand, a man rushed in from outside.
The man limped as he rushed to Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhang Xiaoqiang. As he kowtowed, he shouted something.
The man spoke in a local dialect with a thick accent. It took Zhang Xiaoqiang a long time to understand what the man was saying. "Don't touch my mother, she's sick. You can't eat her. Eat me, don't touch my mother …"