infinite boiling

Chapter 48 MG3 Roaring Death
Out of the security room, Tang Zheng ran wildly along the corridor on the south side, passed the stairs, and went up to the third floor. The team of zombies was facing him, moving to the north side, and would choose a few suites from time to time. The soldiers went in to check in groups.

Chutchu, chug, Tang Zheng was not polite. He pulled the trigger and fired a series of shots. The distance of more than 50 meters is not too far. Half of the bullets hit the zombies. Unfortunately, apart from tearing off a few pieces of rotten meat and splashing some The bloody flowers had no effect, Tang Zheng retreated immediately. He knew the consequences a long time ago, so he didn't panic.

"I still have to get a headshot." Tang Zheng said with emotion. After running up to the fourth floor, he chose the third suite, opened it and rushed in. As early as a day ago, they cleaned up all the zombie tenants, and when they arranged the rope ladder, they put the The door of the room was ajar, just for the convenience of escaping at this moment. As for the key, the hotel lobby was recovered, the front desk was occupied, and the spare key was immediately available.

Tang Zheng hid in the middle bedroom facing the door of the living room, took out a cluster grenade of five tied together from the travel bag, tied it to the wooden leg of the big bed, unscrewed the cover, and used a length of fishing line to It was tied to the guy and then tied to the leg of a table on the other side of the bedroom door.

When doing this trap, even with Tang Zheng's good psychological quality, his hands still trembled a little. He was really afraid that if he accidentally pulled off the cable, that would be a tragedy, but luckily everything went well.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Tang Zheng took a few steps back, set up his machine gun and aimed it at the living room, waiting for the zombies to take the bait.

Dong dong dong, running fast, the army boots of the zombie soldiers stepped on the ground, making dense noises, full of pressure, and a dangerous breath immediately filled the air.

Tang Zheng's gaze was fixed on the door of the room, he didn't even dare to blink his eyelids, and he didn't dare to wipe the sweat from his forehead flowing down his temples.

The footsteps in the corridor became louder and louder. Suddenly, with a bang, the door was kicked open by a big foot. Tang Zheng secretly came, and was about to pull the trigger to shoot, but there was no one at the door, and a smoking gun But the M24 long-handled grenade flew in with a whirl, and rolled down under the coffee table in the living room.

"Fuck, the zombies can use tactics." Tang Zheng was taken aback, and quickly got down on the ground. Although he knew that his cluster grenade would not be detonated, he was still terrified.

BOMB, the grenade exploded, shattering the coffee table, broken stones mixed with broken glass flying around, hitting the wall, crackling.

Immediately after the next room, there were continuous explosions, as many as four. Tang Zheng suddenly understood that after the last failure, these zombie soldiers had learned their lesson and rushed Before attacking, start opening the way with grenades.

"This is not a good sign. Doesn't it mean that the zombies are really intelligent." Tang Zheng got up before the sound of the explosion stopped, holding the machine gun and started aiming. He knew that the zombies should start charging immediately after the grenade exploded .

Sure enough, two Japanese zombie soldiers in SS uniforms with MP38 submachine guns and bloodstained faces rushed in. Seeing the MG42 barrel exposed outside the bedroom, they immediately raised their muzzles and fired a series of shots.

"Damn it." Tang Zheng hid behind the wall, feeling that he seemed to be overplaying, but he didn't regret it, there was no risk, and there was no gain.

A series of German sounded, it should be the two zombies calling their comrades, Tang Zheng understood that he could not delay any longer, took out a grenade and pulled the cable, waited for two seconds to throw it out, and then took advantage of the black smoke from the explosion , carrying the travel bag on his back, fired a decisive shot, and then rushed to the balcony without looking back.

"Xiao Tang, all the zombies on the fourth floor have run into 403, have you moved out yet?" Li Xinlan's anxious voice rang out, "I heard a lot of explosions."

"Pray that they will all be blown to death." Tang Zheng hurriedly climbed up the rope ladder, and had no time to care about the results of the battle. Just as he climbed into the balcony of room 503, a violent explosion came from downstairs.

Wall ash, pieces of cloth, wood chips, and other sundries were swept out of the balcony by a gust of air, and then fell downstairs like rain.

"Xiao Tang, your wish is about to come to nothing. Three of them ran out and were rushing up the stairs." Li Xinlan looked at the monitor, worried for Tang Zheng.

Hearing what Li Xinlan said, Tang Zheng took back his steps towards the living room, gritted his teeth, and climbed back to room 403 along the rope ladder.

The bedroom was already covered with stumps and broken arms, and the walls were covered with blood and minced meat, like an impressionist painting. Several zombies whose heads had not been blown up saw Tang Zheng and wanted to raise their guns to fight back. But their hands have been blown off.

"Hehe, I'm getting rich." Tang Zheng swiped the MG42s, blasted their heads off, and then picked up the silver card lying in a pool of blood.

A B-level card, the shape is the same as the exemption card just obtained, except that the position of the silver hourglass is replaced by a black MG pattern 3, and the roaring death is written on it.

"Is the harvest big?" Lin Weiguo asked aloud, and the others were also listening.

"I killed eight zombie soldiers, Lao Lin, I got you a MG42, and it didn't blow up." Tang Zheng asked after finishing speaking, "How are you doing?"

"It's safe for the time being." Tang Zheng was relieved when the safe messages came back one after another.

"It can't be done, Bai Guo and I should run away again." Qin Yan saw that the door was hit continuously, and knew that it was the zombies searching for it, so she ran to the balcony and transferred by the rope ladder. Because of her experience, this time the action was even stronger. Quickly.

"Twelve minutes have passed, and the punishment time is about to pass. Come on everyone." Qin Yan did not forget to encourage everyone on the way to transfer.

After the crisis just now, Tang Zheng didn't want to take any risks anymore. He checked the time on his phone and waited for the last 5 minutes to arrive. At that time, he would activate the Queen of Fury ability to slaughter those zombies.

"Can this card also be used?" Tang Zheng looked at the letter B in the upper left corner of the card, guessed its value and grade, and then tried to inject Qi into the card, and then the card disappeared after a blinding flash , replaced by an anodized MG3 machine gun with a black appearance, a 13-round ammunition box hung under the machine gun, and a loose M12.7 belt full of yellow [-]mm large-caliber ammunition is being pressed in the receiver , the whole body looks full of the violent beauty of metal machinery.

The gun in front of him was completely in the shape of a German MG3 general-purpose machine gun. How could it be possible to use .50 heavy machine gun bullets, but then a series of detailed data entered his mind, and Tang Zheng was relieved.

This machine gun is called Roaring Reaper, a B-level prop. It is different from the machine guns in the real world. It has its own unique performance. First, it can use any type of bullet, and it will inevitably mutate into a .50 caliber heavy machine gun bullet. Second, the total weight of this machine gun body plus a full ammunition box will always be fifteen kilograms. Third, the firearm will never be damaged, and there is no need to replace the barrel for heat dissipation. Even if it is violently beaten, the internal parts will not be damaged in any way .

Tang Zheng almost dropped his jaw in shock after thinking about these three features that clearly carry future technology. If this gun is returned to the real world, the military departments of various countries will have to blow up their nests. Those famous gun designers Browning Mauser and so on , I must climb out of the grave in a hurry, and look at the style of this machine gun.

Tang Zheng couldn't bear it anymore. He aimed directly at the wall and pulled the trigger. Amidst the sound of rattling shots, bowl-sized potholes were punched out on the snow-white wall, and debris flew around.

The rate of fire is 800-1000 rounds per minute, and the effective range is 2000 meters. It is simply a sharp weapon for killing zombies. A bullet of this caliber hits a human body, but it will be directly blasted into pieces of meat, and there is probably not even an arm left.

"Holy shit, with the caliber of a truck-mounted heavy machine gun, the recoil is almost the same as that of an ordinary rifle, and the weight is extremely light. It's just perfect." Tang Zheng touched the roaring death, and felt that all the adventures tonight were worth it.

However, even though it was only thirty catties, it was still a test of arm strength. After carrying it on his back, Tang Zheng asked Li Xinlan about the location of the dead zombie.

"On the seventh floor." Li Xinlan's voice was full of joy. As the punishment time is about to end, no one has died. There is no better result than this.

Tang Zheng didn't want to kill himself anymore, so he summoned the female musketeer and asked her to do it for him, and then collected ammunition here by himself. He no longer liked the MG42 machine guns in the two halls.

Thank you book friend fell asleep zzz for rewarding.
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