infinite boiling

Chapter 64 The Swimsuit Zombie

The driver of the bus was a female zombie wearing an evening dress, and her driving skills were not bad. The five special zombies who were originally standing on the roof entered the bus, and were replaced by a group of hunter zombies, as many as twenty. The slow speed didn't knock them down. Of course, the most eye-catching thing was the dense crowd of zombies running behind the car. They seemed to be led to pursue Tang Zheng and his party purposefully.

The white police zombie holding a gun is also in the car. The three-meter-high black police zombie can only follow behind the car because of his size, but his speed is not slow at all. He is running wildly on the road, which is very visually impactful. Especially in the face of some cars blocking the road, it does not hide at all, and rushes directly. Occasionally, when a car is stepped on, it immediately makes a dent on the roof, which shows how powerful its power is.

"This broken crow's mouth." The bald man slapped himself, feeling extremely annoyed, "They won't just keep chasing it like this? My God, when will it be a head?"

"Turn left at the next intersection and go around the outer ring." Tang Zheng no longer hesitated. Compared with the extra gasoline consumed, his life was more important.

There was no difference in the road conditions between the two buses, so after 10 minutes, the distance between the two sides remained at more than 150 meters, which made everyone feel a little relieved, but pedestrian zombies on the streets on both sides of the road kept coming Bus crashes are as annoying as flies, and the bald man couldn't help but want to raise his gun and shoot them several times to blow their heads off.

The stewardesses didn't speak, they all sat in their seats with their guns in their hands, they didn't know what they were thinking, the silence in the car was terribly oppressive, only the voice of Tang Zheng constantly pointing out the way forward could add a bit of anger.

"Ahhh... I can't take it anymore." Zhao Jingye scratched his hair with his hands, his face was full of irritability, and after cursing a word, he took the M4A1 carbine, leaned his upper body out of the car window, and started shooting at the car behind him. The driver of the bus.

Da da da, the crisp sound of shooting resounded through the afternoon in Los Angeles, disturbing the gathering of the zombies. The bullet casings fell to the ground, knocking out a series of warm copper sounds, ding ding ding, like a round dance of death.

Thirty rounds of bullets knocked out half of them, and a few unlucky zombies beside the bus were hit and fell to the ground. Just as they were about to get up, they were submerged by the group of zombies that followed, and trampled into a pool of rotten flesh.

"I'll come too." The bald man, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, found the fun, got up and picked up his rifle, leaned out his upper body from the car window, and shot a few bursts at the bus.

Wu Xudong's accuracy was much better than Zhao Jingye's. He pointed to the windshield where the bullets had been made into a spider web, and whistled triumphantly.

Xu Lu handed the magazine to Zhao Jingye, and gave him a disdainful look, "You can brag about it when you kill them."

The bald man shrugged his shoulders and changed the magazine. This time, he just stretched out his head, and then suddenly retracted. He closed the glass window with his left hand, and a hunter zombie hiding behind a palm tree rushed out. He jumped at him, and with a slamming sound, he was blocked back and rolled over on the road behind the car.

"Fuck, luckily I react quickly." The bald man wiped off his cold sweat, shook his hands, then hummed a little tune triumphantly, opened the car window, and shot at the zombie bus behind him.

"Don't fight, let it be like this, it's good, don't make them anxious, then we will have no chance to run away." Kang Songde sighed, and advised the bald man earnestly.

"You can control it. This time I won't hit the female zombie driver in the evening dress. I will just hit the tires to see how they chase." Glancing at it, he was about to have a big fight, so he cried, "Isn't it, really?"

The zombie bus behind obviously didn't want to be passive, and started to speed up. A bikini zombie jumped out of the window and lay directly on the broad back of the black police zombie. After a series of hoarse and harsh screams, followed by the bus The group of zombies suddenly went berserk, and the overall speed suddenly increased. Among them, dozens of hunter zombies jumped out and rushed forward with all their strength.

The black police zombie also exerted its strength, swinging its legs, with an afterimage of its body, and rushed towards Tang Zheng's bus. It ran fast enough to break the world record for the [-]-meter sprint.

"I told you not to mess with them. Look, is there any trouble?" Consoon complained endlessly, at least he picked up his gun and started shooting. In a safe environment, he can still defend himself to some extent. Of course, Any flight attendant can do this.

"Old Lin, I'll go to the back." Tang Zheng didn't blame anyone, he also hoped to damage the bus, but unfortunately things backfired.

The nearest hunter zombie is less than 20 meters away from the bus, and will catch up and attack in less than ten seconds.

Tang Zheng ran to the rear of the car in one breath, pulled the trigger of the screaming death, smashed the glass, then half-kneeled on the car seat, put the muzzle of the gun on the window frame, and began to shoot at the hunter zombies who were chasing up.

Whoosh, whoosh, the bullet cut through the air, made a whoosh sound, and hit the road, splashing a little cement fragments.

A few zombies running in the front were hit, their bodies exploded in the air, and blood mist stumps fell to the ground, but this did not affect the pursuit speed of other zombies at all, they didn't care about death.

"I shot that black police zombie. The .50 large-caliber bullets are too wasteful for hunters." Tang Zheng ordered, turned his gun, and fired a series of shots at the big black police zombie. He wanted to blow up the bus that was following him, but seeing this guy rush into 20 meters, the threat was too great and he had to be eliminated.

The bikini zombie lying on the back of the black police zombie saw the barrage coming, and immediately shrank to avoid it. The meat shield in front of it was quite competent. The bullet hit it, and only scraped off a little skin and broken flesh , the rest couldn't do any harm, so it charged forward openly.

"Damn it." Tang Zheng knew that this kind of mutant, which was probably a tank zombie, was not easy to deal with. He didn't expect it to be so difficult. But at this time, there was no way out, so he had to fight hard. Once it got close to the bus, That wild, destructive power is sure to cause massive damage.

Li Xinlan ran over with two ammunition boxes, put them beside Tang Zheng, then pulled the strap of the gun, adjusted the muzzle of the M4A1, and started shooting at the hunter zombies.

"Is it okay? I haven't been killed for so long? Hit the head." Kang Songde was furious and fired, but all the bullets flew away, and none of them hit. He hurriedly changed a new magazine, just raised his head , I saw the tank zombie mutant appearing at the rear of the car, swung his right arm, and slammed into the car heavily.

Thank you book friend Twelve Movements of Dark Night for your reward!

(End of this chapter)