zombie frenzy

Chapter 720
In a remote corner of the community, the doors and windows of the small building are tightly closed, and thick curtains separate the inside and the outside into two worlds.

The music inside is deafening, the lights are psychedelic, and thick smoke is floating everywhere. A group of men and women are twisting their bodies crazily with the rhythm. There are many empty wine bottles piled up next to them. Cheers to a big cup, and there are people hiding in the corner, smoking marijuana, indulging in their own world.

"Haha, that's what I want to do, come and beat him once, until I scare them."

"A bunch of Mexican bastards, this is America, this is New York, let them go back."

"We should rush to his lair, sink Victor into the sea, and see who dares to come out again."

"Cheers, New York is ours."

In the booth above the high platform, several leaders-like figures were drinking happily, celebrating today's interruption of the tentacles extended by the Mexican gangsters.

The underground battles have never stopped since the opening of resources, and the battles have been fought again and again. Now the mainstream is the indigenous biker gangs, and the Mexican gangsters with immigrants. The two sides have competed more than once, but most of the time, the battles are It happened outside the city, and this is the first time it happened in the city.

Not only are they underground kings, but they still have to avoid the eyes of the inspectors, just like before the end of the world, they can only live in the dark without seeing the sun, just like the leaders on both sides, they also need to go to work during the day, but, Their work will be done for them, and they will just sit around and pass the time.

The night slowly deepened, the music in the small building finally stopped, the drunk people fell asleep on the sofa, the windows were opened, the stale air slowly dissipated, and the next day they had to get up early Going to work, it is impossible to stay overnight like before.

The radiation cloud above the head has become thinner, and the moon can be seen from the gaps in the clouds from time to time. As time goes by, the number of patrols on the streets is also decreasing. At some fixed posts, the people on duty also start to feel sleepy. Sitting on a chair, he stared out through the slits of his eyes.

In this safe area, being on duty is just a formality, so that the residents here can feel more at ease and sleep more securely.

Zombie monsters have been killed long ago. Even the sewers are equipped with high-voltage electrical devices. Some places that are inconvenient to search, such as those subway entrances and exits, are too dark and there are many forks. I don’t know how many there were when the accident happened. People are trapped inside, and the number of zombies is astonishing. Even after a few months, there are still a huge number of them. For these places, they are simply blocked with rocks, and when they are needed one day in the future, then Re-open it.

Carter was in a drowsy sleep, and suddenly heard the slight sound of footsteps in the living room, and instantly woke up, and quickly touched his hand under the pillow.

This is a habit developed after the catastrophe. He dare not sleep to death at any time. He keeps his weapons by his side at all times, and is alert to possible monsters.

The cold gun handle made him feel at ease, and Carter asked in a low voice, "Who is outside?"

"Head, it's me, Hyena." A familiar voice sounded, and he walked slowly to the door and said, "I drank too much last night, so I got up to go to the bathroom, haven't you slept yet?"

"Keep down, I was woken up by you."

Carter said dissatisfiedly, let go of the handle of the gun, and was about to continue to fall asleep, when suddenly there was a panic in his heart, he was fully awake at once, quickly grabbed the handle of the gun, hid in the bed, slowly opened the safety, turned over Get out of bed and throw yourself on the ground.

Bang.

The door of the room was kicked open suddenly, there were several popping sounds, and several holes were pierced in the quilt.

"Death to me."

Carter got up suddenly, raised the gun and pulled the trigger according to the blurred shadow at the door.

The thick gun barrel sprayed out a long flame, beating the person at the door trembling non-stop, blood gushed out, and he was smashed into a sieve in an instant.

"Hyena, damn it," Carter growled.

His subordinates were blocked in front, and the string of bullets all hit the hyena. Seeing that the shadow behind raised a black object at the hyena's shoulder, Carter turned around and slammed into the hyena's shoulder without thinking. window.

Bang bang bang.

The person fell all the way from the third floor, and his body kept bumping against the awning. Through blocking, Carter fell onto the grass unscathed.

He fell on his back to the ground, and instead of fleeing, he raised his gun, waited until the shadow of the window flickered, and quickly pulled the trigger.

The figure fell from the window and fell heavily beside him, motionless. Carter turned his face sideways, and under the faint moonlight, he found that it was just the corpse of a hyena.

A figure appeared at the window again, Carter screamed strangely, threw the emptied revolver vigorously, and fled rolling and crawling on the ground.

Bang.

The window frame was smashed to pieces, and a little fire flickered on the third floor, and there was a popping sound, which made the dirt around Carter keep splashing.

"Damn it, someone attacked, come out." Carter shouted loudly.

The few buildings around here are all members of the Speeding Gang, and that's why he was careless. I didn't expect that someone would dare to touch his lair and attack him.

As long as you persist for a while, countless men will surround this place, and Carter will lock the enemy in an instant, "Damn it, it must be the guys from Mexico."

"Oops, he shot, retreat quickly." A Mexican man said.

Victor stood at the window, looked at Carter who was dodging and shook his head, "No, go ahead, let them attack, and we must take him down."

"But, the patrol will be here soon." The man panicked.

"Don't worry about it, they won't be here in a short time." Victor said proudly, "I have people set some traps on the road, and they are not that fast."

Clang.

A big white man escaped from a window, ran forward a few steps, and fell to the ground, his body twitching non-stop. Behind him, a guy in the window held a crossbow and whistled triumphantly.

The killing was carried out in every room. Almost at the same time as the attack on Carter, a large group of people entered the surrounding buildings, and when the gunshot rang out, they slammed into the door and launched the attack.

"damn it."

Carter hid under the tree, with flames in his eyes, he rushed out suddenly, "Victor, come out, if you have the ability to fight me one-on-one."

A dozen Mexicans surrounded him, and Victor jumped down from the third floor, tore off his clothes, and greeted him with a grinning grin, "Carter, when the sun rises, your bikers will disappear from this world. "

"You can't escape." Carter clenched his fists and said, "Guo will definitely intervene in such a big movement, and you are dead."

"Hehe, it's just a few shots." Victor said with a sinister smile, "This is because you guys are fighting among yourself, and it has nothing to do with us at all. Don't worry, let's go, I will clean up everything. "

Carter had nothing to say. He looked at the crowd around him and saw his subordinates who kept escaping from the small building nearby and fell to the ground. Knowing that he was doomed, he roared and rushed forward frantically.

Da da da.

On the small building next to it, a door suddenly opened, and a strong man came out of it, holding a machine gun that he didn't know where he got it, and pulled the trigger on several Mexican gangsters in the corridor.

Long flames sprayed out, the bullet casings fell to the ground with a ding ding, and the bullet belt was quickly reeled up. When they met each other, those guys were knocked to the ground, their bodies were full of holes.

"Come on, you bastards, cowards, idiots who only deserve to live in the sewer."

The strong man roared angrily, and after shooting the Mexican gangsters in the corridor, he turned his gun and shot crazily at the shadows moving outside, regardless of whether those people were his companions or not.

The bullet shattered the wall and windows, and the muzzle of the gun swept across, shooting out blood that flew up. The fierce fight that had just started stopped instantly, and the people on both sides avoided in panic.

"Damn it, elephant, you've spotted it." Someone hid in the corner and yelled loudly.

Carter and Victor, who were colliding with each other, stopped and stared blankly at the violent shooting over there. Carter suddenly laughed, "Victor, it seems that you are going to die with me."

"Do it, do it quickly, kill them all." Victor shouted angrily.

The people in the city were confiscated with a large number of guns, and they were only allowed to keep the civilian version of the weapon as before the catastrophe. Unexpectedly, how could this guy own a machine gun, which made Victor's heart sink. There was only one thought in his mind, to get rid of it as soon as possible. Carter, and then fled New York with people.

The two fought quickly, and the Mexican gangsters who were watching by the side dispersed, carrying sharp knives, and rushed towards the small building quickly.

The ammunition belt was emptied in a blink of an eye, and a large number of people escaped from the small building that had been hit by the rain of bullets. They gathered together in small groups, and then launched an attack.

Swords and swords flashed, and blood kept shooting.

The largest gang melee since the recovery of New York City occurred. Hundreds of people crowded in the narrow open space, brandishing weapons, and hitting the enemy's heads, killing each and every one.

The doors and windows of the surrounding small buildings were tightly closed, and the survivors inside blocked the entrance with tables and chairs, holding guns, and quietly hid in the darkness.

A white man was chased by several Mexican men, fled to a house, slapped it hard a few times, saw the enemy chasing behind him, and slammed open the door.

boom.

Gunshots rang out, and the white man's head was blown off. A few Mexican men chased after him, stood at the door, looked around, turned around and left with their weapons in hand.

"Get out of here or I'll shoot you."

Shouts came from the windows of a small building, and several gunshots were fired, beckoning them to leave as soon as possible.

The red-eyed Mexican gangsters rushed over, brandishing long knives, and slashed at the door vigorously. Then the windows kept flashing light, and the gunfire kept ringing. Several guys who hit the door were covered in blood. fell to the ground, throwing the knife and stick aside.

The whole neighborhood was in chaos, some were running ahead, some were chasing after, sometimes they smashed up the speeding gang, and sometimes a group of whites surrounded the Mexicans and smashed them.

Carter's mouth was full of blood, and his right eye was swollen with only a slit left. He tried his best to entangle Victor, preventing him from having the slightest chance to escape.

"Retreat, damn it, retreat quickly." Victor yelled loudly, holding Carter's arm, and swiping heavily at his waist.

There was a dull beating sound, and in return was the same heavy blow.

Carter entangled his opponent tightly, and the two attacked each other like mad dogs. Neither of them defended, exchanged injuries for injuries, and kept punching and punching.

Ulla Ulla.

The alarm started to sound, the red and blue lights began to flash, and a large group of guards in pickup trucks rushed over from all directions, blocking several surrounding streets.

"Kneel down, kneel down."

The shouts continued. The guards, wearing steel helmets and bulletproof vests, came quickly with automatic rifles in their arms. A few stunned guys raised their weapons and wanted to resist, but they were knocked down by random guns in less than 10 minutes. For a while, the community became quiet, and the ground was full of people kneeling, holding their heads and looking at the leader in frustration.

(End of this chapter)