The Walking Dead: Rebuild

Chapter 38
After waiting for nearly 10 minutes, Professor Amlin was still facing the screen, repeating his words without giving up.

"Boss, are all the people inside dead?"

Moore scratched his chin, guessing and said:

"Could it be that some injured survivors also entered inside, and then a corpse change occurred, killing all the people inside."

Leon frowned, and he also had such a guess in his mind, but if this was true, then he would have suffered a big loss this time.

If such a vigorous action fails to achieve certain results, it is likely to reduce his prestige in the minds of employees.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a sense of irritation and a strong desire for destruction.

At this moment, a beeping sound sounded from inside the steel gate, and Professor Amulin shouted excitedly:

"It's open, it's open, the door is open!"

Leon noticed something was wrong. If the people in the shelter were still normal, why not communicate in advance and just open the door directly?

He took out the silenced pistol from his waistband, pulled the emotional Professor Amlin to the back of the team, and shouted:

"Something is not right. Everyone, pay attention and prepare for battle!"

Upon hearing the boss's warning, Glenn, T-boy, Moore and others quickly put away the joy on their faces, holding a short knife in one hand and a silenced pistol in the other, all aiming at the door of the shelter.

drop!drop!drop!drop!
The metal door began to slowly close to the right, revealing a gap. From the gap came a girl's cry of terror and struggle, a man's angry roar, and the roars of more densely packed zombies.

Leon walked near the gap and looked inside. In a spacious modern hall, hundreds of zombies were rounding up a petite girl like a pack of wolves.

The girl moved very quickly, darting around in the hall, escaping from the zombies and screaming in terror.

In another corner of the hall, a burly man was fighting zombies while holding a metal chair. He was waving the chair vigorously, calling his sister, roaring loudly, and occasionally throwing the chair into the air. Worrying eyes were cast on the girl in the hall.

Behind the strong man, behind a wall made of glass, there were twenty or thirty young people who looked very haggard, holding various strange-shaped weapons in their hands, either angry, worried, fearful, or remorseful. Staring at the scene in the hall, no one had the courage to break out of the barrier and join the battle.

After 30 seconds, the girl was gradually surrounded by a huge number of zombies in a small area. She could no longer move around as before. It seemed that she was about to be eaten by the zombies. In half a minute, the metal door just opened. There is a gap that only children can slip through.

Leon knew he couldn't wait any longer. He raised his silenced pistol, looked through the small gap that was opened, and based on his feeling, aimed at the zombies that were blocking the girl from returning to the metal gate. He quickly pulled the trigger, and within a few seconds, the girl was killed. Empty a magazine.

puff!puff!puff!puff!puff!
This kind of shooting was not very accurate at all. Only one zombie was hit in the head and collapsed. The other bullets hit the zombies' bodies and were unable to cause effective damage to them.

However, such shooting can at least interfere with the zombies' actions.

Leon couldn't care less. He didn't have time to change the magazine. He directly raised his hand and snatched the silenced pistol from Glenn's hand, handed his own to him, and started the next round of shooting.

"Run to the gate, stick to the wall, be careful of stray bullets."

Leon shouted to the girl, and then fired another magazine in a few seconds.

This time it hit two zombies in the head.

Without hesitation, he took the pistol from T-boy and continued to aim and shoot.

As the gap in the opening of the door became wider and wider, Leon's shooting accuracy became higher and higher. This magazine directly killed four zombies and successfully opened a small gap in the circle of zombies.The girl seemed to see hope. She tried her best to break away from the zombies and ran towards Leon.

However, at the last moment of breaking away from the siege, a strong zombie suddenly grabbed her arm, bent down and bit her forearm.

The blood accompanied by the girl's scream made Leon frown fiercely. He immediately shot the zombie's head open and shouted to the girl whose face was full of pain and whose eyes turned dim:
"Come to me quickly, we can still save you."

Hearing Leon's words, Paige gritted her teeth, and a glimmer of desire for life flashed through her dim eyes. She covered her injured forearm, avoiding the zombies that were still rushing towards her, and ran towards the door with all her strength. That man.

When she got here, the door of the shelter was barely open enough for one person to come in and out. Before she could speak, the tall and handsome man walked through the door and grabbed her injured arm with force, and the other The sword in his hand flashed.

Paige felt a sudden coldness in her forearm, followed by severe pain. She turned around and saw that the arm that had been with her for more than 20 years had been severed by the man from the lower part of the elbow.

Leon frowned slightly, put away the brand-new short knife he pulled out from Professor Amlin, pulled the clean white shirt on the professor's body, wrapped it around Paige's bloody broken arm, and then removed the satchel on her waist and the almost fainting The girl pushed on the professor and said:

"Amlin, she shouldn't be infected yet. I have painkillers and hemostatic bandages in my bag. Help her treat the wound quickly and don't let her blood dries up."

After giving the instructions, and no longer paying attention to the hurried professor, Leon exited the corridor at the entrance of the shelter and said to the team members around him:

"Let's get to work, brothers. Guard this tunnel and don't let the zombies rush out. They are very slow. Take aim and shoot. Don't waste bullets."

Everyone accepted the order and gathered around Leon, and then broke down the order of shooting under his orders.

Six people and six guns guarded a corridor, which was enough to create a hail of bullets. The enemy still advanced straight ahead, and the zombies who could not dodge continued to pour into the corridor, and the slight sound of silenced pistols sounded one after another.

Many zombies were killed by headshots and collapsed on the ground. Gradually, corpses piled up on the corridor, causing greater and greater obstacles to the subsequent movement of zombies.

boom! boom! boom!
boom! boom! boom!
The zombies are moving slower and slower, and everyone is becoming more and more skilled in shooting.

Five minutes later, nearly 5 rounds of ammunition were consumed by Leon and others. In the tunnel, corpses piled up and intertwined with each other, filling the entire space.

The zombies were almost wiped out, and no one could move anymore. The rancid black blood flowed slowly and gathered into a shallow puddle.

Leon looked back at the girl whose arm he had broken off. She had been bandaged, and her pretty face was pale from excessive blood loss.

The girl put her right hand on her severed left arm, raised her head, and stared into Leon's eyes with her blurred brown eyes.

Paige's eyes contained many emotions, which were complicated and difficult to describe. She twitched the corner of her mouth, showed a wry smile, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Thank you, sir, for saving my life."

Leon's expression remained unchanged, he nodded lightly to the girl and said:

"You're welcome, ma'am."

"Now that the zombies in the shelter have been cleared, can you please go find your companions and ask them to clean up the place?"

"After that, we will talk in detail about the future."

(End of this chapter)