blood plague

Chapter 119 Infected Person's Skill Card CD

The recoil of the MP5 is just right, and after mastering the burst interval, it will even produce a comfortable sense of rhythm.

The interval between 150 meters and 100 meters is the golden distance for Iger to shoot and kill the infected, and the infected at this distance can only jog.

Anyone who has played shooting games knows that it is very efficient to nod slowly with a gun to an oncoming target.

Not long after, Iger emptied a magazine. He ejected the magazine and handed it to Phoebe, then picked up a full magazine and replaced it.

In less than a minute, Iger emptied the second magazine.As he sat up to remove the empty magazine, he glanced at the crowd of infected and couldn't help but take a long breath.

The infected population didn't seem to have changed significantly, and Iger didn't even count how many targets he hit.

"47." Phoebe said to Iger suddenly.

"What?" Iger didn't react at once, and he asked Phoebe, "What did you say?"

Phoebe said to Iger: "Just now you killed 47 infected people in total, which is amazing."

Phoebe was watching and counting every shot Iger fired. This is not a shooting performance, but actual combat. She can be sure that the magical boy in front of her is probably even more powerful than what Lily said on the radio.

After firing out the two magazines, Iger didn't continue. He took out his water bottle and poured himself a big mouthful of cold water.

Faced with such a huge number of infected people, Iger felt that the MP5 is actually similar to a fire stick. What he needs now is a 12.7-mounted heavy-duty machine gun, or aerial carpet bombing.

Iger dislikes that using the AR-7 to fight the infected is like digging the ground with a small spoon. In fact, switching to the MP5 is just a slightly larger spoon, and there is not much difference.

"Joanna, stand by for ignition." Iger shouted to the cab, and then he heard Joanna's affirmative response.

"Phoebe, you don't need to reload it now, pay attention." Iger took over a magazine that Phoebe had loaded, and now there are two magazines, which can hold dozens of bullets.

It's only about 100 meters away, which is the distance Iger is most familiar with, because when using the AR-7, the shooting starts from this point.

The green crosshair in Iger's vision had shrunk into a solid body. After putting the green cross on the forehead of an infected person, he lightly pulled the trigger.

Iger, who was extremely relaxed, seemed to have entered an ethereal state, and he even "saw" the trajectory of the bullet.

The infected fell down.

This particularly wonderful feeling made Iger feel extremely comfortable, and he hummed unconsciously: "We are all sharpshooters, every bullet destroys an enemy..."

After hearing the singing, Phoebe put down the binoculars in her hand. She lowered her head and glanced at Iger. She was sure that this was a song with a Soviet style, but it was not sung in Russian.

It's strange what this kid knows.

Iger hummed a song while emptying the magazine in the gun. He only remembered when he got up to reload, but the expected screaming sound did not come.

Iger put down the MP5 in his hand. According to his visual inspection, the distance should be 70-80 meters.

Could it be that the infected have learned new tactics and want to sprint at close range?
Iger was skeptical. He picked up the last magazine and loaded it, then continued to shoot.

In the cab, Joanna looked at the rearview mirror calmly, estimating the distance to the infected person.

As the "veteran driver", Joanna didn't feel the slightest sense of nervousness even when she saw a mass of infected people trotting up behind her.

Courage can be developed slowly.

The first time Joanna went out to work, Aigera slashed and killed three infected people, and made Joanna vomit. In the end, Iger gave her a bottle of sparkling water without hesitation.Iger didn't consider at all that people who just vomited a few times couldn't stand the stimulation of sparkling water at all.

Later, Joanna experienced incidents such as Tingzi South Street, Justice from Heaven, and cannibals. Now, for her, going out to work is really like an outing, which is interesting and fun.

"Dah, dah, dah, dah..."

The gun with the large magazine is comfortable to shoot. After a while, Iger’s last magazine was also emptied. The infected person was less than 30 meters away from the pickup truck, and the expected screaming sound did not sound.

"Hey, Joanna, drive." Iger turned his head and shouted at Joanna, "Speed ​​up."

After the pickup truck started, there was some slight shaking. After holding the binoculars for a few seconds, Phoebe felt dizzy and put down the binoculars.She turned her head and found that Iger was staring at the infected person in a daze.

Iger looked at the group of infected people following the pickup truck, and he probably understood what was going on.

Infected skill card CD.

Hey, this matter should have been guessed long ago.

Looking at the group of infected people who were chasing the pickup truck but never being able to get close, Iger felt that he had overestimated them too much. As long as there were vehicles supporting them and sufficient ammunition, it would be a sudden and sudden thing.

"Xiaomian, you weak chickens still want to dominate the earth?" In contempt, a bold idea rose in Iger's heart.

The MP5 is out of bullets, and it takes a long time to reload. He wants to try a new weapon.

Iger dropped the MP5 without bullets. He sat up and rummaged in the compartment, and finally dragged out a wooden box from under Thomas.

This box is full of cocktails. Iger made it last night after I invited everyone to drink. I didn't expect it to come in handy today.

"Come on, Phoebe, take a bottle too." Under Iger's greeting, the two held a lighter and a cocktail, but they were still a little far away now.

Iger climbed to the front of the car, and after shouting a few words to Joanna, the speed of the pickup truck slowed down a bit, and the distance between the jogging infected person and the pickup truck gradually narrowed.

When the group of infected people was less than 20 meters away from the pickup truck, Iger yelled, and he and Phoebe lit the cocktails in their hands, and then threw them at the infected people with all their might.

The burning cocktail bottle fell into the crowd of infected people, like a stone thrown into a pond, without any waves.

Iger was dumbfounded.

The two bottles of cocktails thrown in the past seemed to be cushioned by the infected person's body, and they didn't break after landing.

"Come again, Phoebe." Iger pulled out his M17 pistol, and he shouted at Phoebe, "Throw it again! Throw it higher!"

Phoebe flung a lit bottle of cocktail into the sky, and just as it reached its highest point, Iger blasted it with a single shot.

"Oh!"

The instantly flaming cocktail exploded, and the fragments of the beer bottle fell into the group of infected people like a rain of flames, and then ignited a group of infected people.

"It works! Come again!" Iger shouted excitedly.

Infected people can stand still while standing still, and run when they run. In this case, the cocktail can have the greatest effect.

Joanna's driving skills are very good. She uses the rearview mirror to observe, and then controls the accelerator just right with her golden right foot. The relative distance from the infected person has been stuck at about 20 meters.

"fire the hole!"

Phoebe threw another cocktail bottle, and Iger yelled excitedly.

Phoebe was not surprised by Iger's behavior in the second grade. On the contrary, she felt that Iger's appearance at this time was "normal".

Phoebe glanced at the box, and she said to Iger, "There are only 4 bottles left, throw them out together?"

"Yes! Throw them out together." Iger replied affirmatively.

If you want to use it, you have to be willing to use it. The refueling tactics must never be used, and you have to go all out.

Iger looked at the two burning flames, and it was confirmed that the infected would not avoid the flames.

This is good news for the survivors, showing that the intelligence of the infected is actually not as good as that of insects.

Soon, the remaining 4 bottles of cocktails were prepared in the same way, and all of them exploded on the infected person's head, and the infected person in the front row was covered in flames.

Iger very much hopes that the current intensive infected people can ignite each other, maybe this batch of cocktail offensive can wipe out more than half of this group of infected people.

After a few minutes, the first few infected people who were ignited finally fell down, and the other infected people trampled on him mercilessly.

Iger's expected mutual ignition did not happen, but because of too many pedals, the fire on the infected person was trampled out.

Seeing this scene, Iger was so angry that his teeth ached. He remembered a classic scene in Westward Journey.

Erdang's strange method of extinguishing the fire turned out to be really effective, it's really a damn thing.

(End of this chapter)