Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game [401-600]

Chapter 464: Trap

Wu Siying frowned.

She really could not understand what kind of backup plan Fang Heng had.

In the face of the Federation's absolute strength, all resistance was futile.

"The game has begun, " Fang Heng said as he threw away the Oreo biscuit in his hand.

In the dense forest behind him, eight fusion Tyrant forms and hundreds of Lickers were ready to make a move.

The federal team drove their combat trucks on the main road. In the middle of the team, there were even dozens of high-tier armored tanks.

There were also helicopters in the air to scout and provide support.

Fang Heng raised his binoculars and looked ahead.

He saw that the Federation team even had the Dark Knights with them.

Liang Hucheng was relatively more familiar with the terrain of Edge Creek Town.

For the current operation, he was appointed by Kou Huai as the leader of the vanguard exploration team. He personally led three teams to open the path at the front to investigate any ambushes they might encounter along the way.

Liang Hucheng had always been very cautious.

"Wait! " Halfway through the journey, Liang Hucheng keenly noticed something and extended his hand to signal for the team to temporarily stop in their tracks.

Under the soil on both sides of the road, withered white palms extended upward.

Woo...

Along with the moaning of the zombies, the soil rolled, and the resurrected zombies struggled to climb out of the soil.

Bang, bang, bang!

Liang Hucheng's federal team behind immediately pulled the trigger, and the powerful firepower was aimed at the zombie team.

In almost an instant, the zombie team that emerged from the ground was completely killed.

Liang Hucheng heaved a sigh of relief. He felt that he was too tense.

It was just a coincidence that they encountered a small-scale zombie wave.

Just as they were about to continue their journey, Liang Hucheng heard a player shout, "Captain! Look over there. "

Hearing that, Liang Hucheng immediately looked in the direction that his subordinate pointed.

The soil on both sides of the road in front of them also began to churn. A dense mass of greenish-gray palms stretched out from the churning soil.

The gathered zombie team had already strolled onto the main road.

Liang Hucheng began to feel that something was a little strange, thinking, "Two consecutive zombie waves? Could it be that the probability of triggering the zombie wave increased because there are too many players gathered? "

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

The Federation elites pulled the trigger again.

After a series of bullets were fired, the gunshots paused.

While the player switched their magazines, another zombie team wave emerged from the soil on both sides of the road.

The resurrected zombie teams seemed to be endless.

Liang Hucheng's brows were tightly knitted together.

He realized that the trouble had just begun.

Just then, a player shouted, "Look over there! There's more over there! "