Apocalypse Call Red Alert

Chapter 79 Sniping and Burning Zombies

"call--!"

Taking a deep breath, Wang Peng wiped off the sweat on his forehead and closed one eye.

At this time, he was lying on the edge of the viaduct, holding a rifle in his hand, and staring at the picture in the scope intently.

The crosshair of the high-power scope moved slowly on the street.

Soon, Wang Peng locked on a target.

A female zombie around 60 years old.

This zombie did not keep wandering back and forth in the street like other zombies, but stood motionless under a notice board.

It was precisely because of this that it became Wang Peng's target.

"About 700 meters away, condescending, easterly wind..."

Thinking secretly in his heart, Wang Peng adjusted the front sight of the scope.

Time passed by, and sweat surfaced on Wang Peng's forehead again. He didn't wipe it off this time, but just focused on the zombie's head in the front sight.

Pull the trigger hard!

"Oh!"

The body of the gun shook slightly, and the zombie in the scope was normal.

Wang Peng was not in a hurry, but just thought silently in his heart.

"One second, two seconds..."

Suddenly, a large cloud of blood sprang up from the shoulder of the elderly female zombie, and she flew upside down and fell to the ground, her entire arm was almost completely broken!

Could the rifles used to hunt wild animals be resisted by human flesh and blood?

however……

Wang Peng frowned.

His shot was aimed at the head.

"Sure enough, the distance is still too far..."

Looking at the zombies crawling up from the ground with some pity, Wang Peng shook his head.

How much he wanted to be the sharpshooter in the movie, but unfortunately the ideal is often plump, but the reality is very skinny.

Wang Peng didn't realize how good it is to hit a zombie's body at a distance of 700 meters as a beginner.

Having never touched a firearm before, his knowledge of this aspect is limited to movies, and the protagonists in Hollywood blockbusters are all sharpshooters who can shoot through everything.

Pull the bolt again to aim at the dangling zombie trying to get up from the ground, and Wang Peng pulls the trigger again.

This time the aiming time is much shorter than last time, however...

"Oh!"

Stones on the concrete floor beside the zombies splashed.

Missed again!

"Damn! Come again!"

Wang Peng was a little upset.

It took several days for Wang Peng to find such a safe shooting spot.

This viaduct is a rare overpass for vehicles in the urban area, and the exit and entrance of the viaduct are several kilometers away.

In other words, if you shoot here, you don't have to worry about zombies being surrounded by the sound of guns.

With the zombie's IQ, he wouldn't know how to go around the viaduct for several miles to catch him.

Safety is safety, but this distance is a bit too far.

Hearing the gunshots, the zombies will rush towards this side one after another, but if they go under the bridge, they will not be able to hit the zombies under the bridge even if they stand on the bridge.

It's somewhat a fly in the ointment...

Muttering in his heart, Wang Peng aimed and shot again.

"Oh!"

I don't know if it was a trick, but the bullet finally passed through the zombie's head this time.

Poor old female zombie, just got up from the ground with her stump, when she was shot in the head, the bullet passed through its head, and a large pool of blood burst out on the back of the head, the zombie's shriveled body shook and twitched fell to the ground.

"Three bullets killed a zombie... I don't know if it was fooled."

The corner of Wang Peng's mouth twitched, looking at the 10 oceans added to the system.

deficit!I am really sorry!
Now Wang Peng feels that his reaction, speed and strength are getting stronger and stronger. Killing an ordinary zombie at close range is as easy as eating and drinking.

How could it be possible for a zombie to exchange for three bullets?

So far, Wang Peng has only a few hundred rounds of 7.62mm bullets on hand, and if he uses one, he will lose one.

"In this case, it is better to continue to kill zombies in close combat..."

Wang Peng began to estimate in his heart.

Using firearms to snipe zombies at a long distance is far more efficient and profitable than the former, but it consumes bullets.

Continue to lead mobilized soldiers to hunt and kill zombies in close combat, without wasting bullets, but at the risk of being besieged by zombies or even attacked by advanced zombies.

Not to mention Wang Peng's safety issues, the high cost of conscripts and American soldiers alone is unbearable for him.

"It's hard to choose which side..."

Shaking his head in distress, Wang Peng found that no matter what choice he made, he had to make a trade-off.

"If you can enter the "bullet time" state of killing advanced zombies last time, killing zombies should be easy, right?"

Wang Peng couldn't help thinking of the strange and mysterious state before.

In that state, not only did the movement slow down a lot, but the brain also seemed to become clearer. An advanced zombie who moved so fast was shot in the head when he raised his hand.

It's a pity that several days have passed, and Wang Peng still can't enter the previous state again.

This time I came to the viaduct to snipe zombies, and I also had the idea of ​​​​trying to see if shooting can trigger that state.

The result is still not very ideal.

The crisp gunshots of the rifles attracted the zombies to this side one after another.

As the zombies approached, Wang Peng's hit rate also began to increase.

Gunshots rang out continuously, and the zombies fell one by one, but more zombies stepped on the fallen corpses and rushed up.

Unknowingly, a mass of zombies had already gathered under the bridge, and it was still increasing.

"The number is almost the same."

Wang Peng pulled the head of the zombie that was shaking under the bridge, and put away the gun.

"No. [-], No. [-], No. [-] shoot downwards without restriction. The soldiers fire a hundred rounds of ammunition. Everyone must aim carefully, and be sure to shoot headshots."

Wang Peng instructed that he did not let Ryan and No. 24 and No. [-] do anything. Although their bullets would be replenished automatically every [-] hours, they should always keep some just in case.

Following Wang Peng's words, three mobilized soldiers and an American soldier behind Wang Peng stepped forward and aimed their guns at the zombies under the bridge.

Condescending, the flying bullets easily pierced the heads of the zombies, dozens of zombies fell down one after another, and then other zombies took their original positions.

After a while, the gunfire stopped.

Wang Peng said again: "All mobilized soldiers are ready to fire bombs! Throw them towards places where zombies are dense!"

The five molotov cocktails of the conscripts were thrown downwards while spinning.

"boom!"

Five groups of fiery flames ignited instantly. Although they could not be thrown to the place where the zombies were most dense under the bridge, the soaring fire still ignited many zombies.

"Let's go."

Wang Peng didn't go to see what it looked like under the bridge. The amount of money added by the system would tell him the final result.

To be honest, although the soaring flames caused by the throwing of the five Molotov cocktails looked menacing, Wang Peng did not expect much.

In the scorching heat, people wore very few clothes, and the combustors were not enough to spread the fire. I am afraid that only the zombies located in the center of the Molotov cocktail explosion would be burned to death.

"It's a pity, if the zombies burned to death with gasoline count as money...even if a zombie only counts as one dollar." Wang Peng couldn't help feeling a little depressed again.

There are a large number of unintelligent walking dead like zombies, which can easily attract thousands of them. Wouldn't it be a fortune to make a fortune by igniting the fire?
However, the system has no such loophole to take advantage of. Except for the zombies killed by Wang Peng and the mobilized soldiers, other zombies who died indirectly will not be included in the income.

For example, if Wang Peng chopped off all the limbs of a zombie, pulled out all the teeth, and then hung a machete on its head, and finally a passerby ran over and hacked the zombie to death with a knife, Wang Peng Still no rewards.

(End of this chapter)