Zhang Xiaoqiang was struggling to get closer to the Z-Type. Behind him, there was another person like Zhang Xiaoqiang who was stumbling towards the Z-Type. The soldier's evolved ability was to operate a gun. This strange ability allowed his spirit to be stronger than others. Although he could not catch up to Zhang Xiaoqiang, he was much stronger than Mu Peipei and Wan Qiang. The Z2's sound waves were like a purgatory baptism to him, purifying his spirit and allowing him to adapt to the high frequency sound waves.
However, this kind of baptism also had its limits. When he was about 150m away, he could no longer take another step forward. Seeing Zhang Xiao Qiang continuously advancing, the soldier couldn't help but admire him. As an outstanding soldier, he would never think that he was inferior to anyone. However, when he saw Zhang Xiao Qiang constantly challenging the limits that he couldn't challenge, he couldn't help but admire him.
A distance of 150 meters was nothing to the 300 meter range of the Type-95 Rifle. The soldier endured the torture of the sound waves as he laid prone on the ground and aimed at the Z2. Under a high degree of concentration, the soldier could control the bullets within 10 meters of him. At 150 meters, the soldier could only rely on his marksmanship that he had trained with thousands of bullets.
The Z2 zombies didn't seem to use their sound waves very often in the past. The interval between each sound wave was quite long, but the longer it got, the shorter the interval. Towards the end, other than the occasional breaths, the Z2 zombies were able to use their sound waves in a single line.
Zhang Xiao Qiang was still slowly approaching the Z2 zombie. The only thing worth celebrating was that the Z2 zombie seemed to be encouraged by the continuous high frequency sound waves. It actually did not run away. It seemed to have forgotten that all the zombies within 500m of it were already dead. It was the only one that Zhang Xiao Qiang and the others had their eyes on. If it couldn't finish off Zhang Xiao Qiang, then it would definitely die.
If it could not finish off Zhang Xiaoqiang, then it would be Zhang Xiaoqiang's turn to finish it off.
Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly and steadily approached the Z2. As long as he was within 50 meters of the Z2, regardless of whether it was the firing range of his pistol or the throwing distance of his grenades, he would be able to stop the Z2's sound waves. As long as he could interrupt the Z2's sound waves, Zhang Xiaoqiang would be able to engage in a close combat with the Z2.
Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang was gathering his stamina and was preparing to increase his speed, the Z2 took a breather. In less than 2 seconds, the high frequency sound waves would be heard again.
The moment the Z2 took a breather, Zhang Xiaoqiang's legs exploded with power. He jumped up and pounced towards the Z2 that was 70 meters away.
A distance of 70 meters was no longer than 7 meters in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. He could see everything that the Z2 was doing. The Z2 finished its breather in less than 2 seconds and was preparing to fire the high frequency sound waves again. Six thick tentacles were raised on top of the Z2's head. As long as all of them were raised like spears, the terrifying sound waves would be released again.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was betting, betting that he would be able to run 20 meters in less than 2 seconds and throw the grenades. But Zhang Xiaoqiang was moving, and the Z2 was also moving. Seeing that the Z2 had completed its preparations and was about to fire the sound wave, Zhang Xiaoqiang tripped because of the zombie's corpse on the ground. He was still rolling in the air. His heart was filled with unwillingness. At this distance, he would not be able to withstand the impact of the sound waves. Was he going to die here today?
The sound waves rang out, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's head shook. The piercing sound waves continued to ring in his ears, and the pain caused his brain to pump blood.
Zhang Xiaoqiang could not help but scream again. His mind was in a trance, and he could no longer feel his own existence. His brain felt like it was being fried in a pan of hot oil, and his brain was in a mess. In his trance, the sound waves were suddenly interrupted. Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his eyes and gasped for breath. His ears could no longer hear anything, and it was as if something was hiding in his ears and screaming. Light flashed past his eyelids, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's dynamic vision was triggered. In dynamic time, Zhang Xiaoqiang could see that it was a bullet.
At the same time, all sorts of thoughts flowed back to his brain, allowing him to feel his own existence. It also woke him up. Zhang Xiaoqiang exerted strength from his waist to turn himself into a prone position. He raised his head and saw a series of bullets flying towards the Z2 zombie. The Z2 zombie waved its tentacles around, and in that moment, the Z2 did not have the energy to make another sound wave.
"Good chance."
Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted in his heart. He rushed forward, and in a flash, he was more than ten meters away. He threw the grenade in his hand. The grenade rolled in the air and landed on the pile of corpses under the Z2 zombie's feet. Just as it stuck under the Z2 zombie's feet, there was a burst of fire accompanied by a roar, and the Z2 zombie exploded.
The Z2's waving tentacles froze, and the Z2's monstrous body began to tremble violently. In the instant that the zombie stopped moving, 3 to 5 beams of light shot through the gaps between the tentacles, and exploded on the Z2's head, causing a dark green liquid to form on the folds of the Z2's head.
Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that the bullets had hit the Z2 zombie's head, and his heart relaxed. In his opinion, the Z2 zombie would not be able to survive after being shot in the head. However, he did not expect that a scream would come from the Z2 zombie's waist. The skirt under the Z2's feet split open, and more than 10 thicker tentacles came out. They waved in front of the Z2 zombie, completely covering the Z2 zombie. One could only vaguely see the Z2 through the gaps between the tentacles.
This time, the scream that the Z2 let out was just a simple scream. It did not have the lethality of a high-frequency sound wave, but it showed that the Z2 zombie was in pain. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not have the time to care about how much pain the Z2 was in. He threw two grenades at the side of the tentacles, and they exploded.
Although the explosion of the grenades caused the Z2 zombie to sway left and right, the Z2 zombie did not fall down. It was as if there was something underneath the Z2 zombie that was supporting it.
After Zhang Xiaoqiang threw the grenades, he emptied a magazine. The bullets were all blocked by the tentacles. Zhang Xiaoqiang kept his gun and pulled out the Rat King Blade as he charged towards the Z2 zombie. Behind him, the soldiers continued to cover for Zhang Xiaoqiang as they continuously fired bullets.
The Z2 zombie did not take the opportunity to scream, but instead, it continuously called the zombies that were far away back. Countless zombies and the Z2 zombie were in the center, but the Z2 zombie's sound wave was too powerful. All the zombies within 500 meters were killed, and the zombies within 1000 meters were mostly dead. Only the zombies that were 800 meters away were not dead, and were struggling to get up. With the speed of the zombies, it was impossible to support the Z2 zombie within half an hour.
The Z2 zombie's tentacles were very tough, comparable to a hundred-year-old vine. Most of the bullets from rifles and pistols bounced off the tentacles, and even if they managed to injure it, they would not be able to penetrate deep into its skin. Only the 12.7mm armor piercing bullets could cause damage.
The shrapnel from the grenade explosion still caused some damage to the Z2 zombie. Although this Z2 had thicker skin than the other Z-types, Zhang Xiaoqiang could see that the Z2 zombie's body was covered in wounds. What was even more frightening was that the Z2 zombie's self-healing ability was simply abnormal, comparable to the Giant Black Fish.
The wound healed at an astonishing speed. In less than 5 minutes, the wound had disappeared without a trace. Even the head that had been pierced by the bullet had recovered its wrinkled black skin. Not to mention the wound healing, Zhang Xiao Qiang even saw some shrapnel and bullets being pushed out from the wound by the zombie's internal strength.