zombie frenzy

Chapter 774 Zombies by the Fountain

The left front wheel was tilted high, the engine roared, the body slowly climbed up from the mountain of corpses, and then the front of the car fell heavily back to the ground, the wheels crushed the flesh and blood, rolled up and shot out continuously, all relying on four-wheel drive , is the ups and downs bumping through.

The crowd in the back followed closely behind the pickup truck team, their boots stepped down, and half of the head that was blown off cracked open with a crack, and the brains and blood stuck to his feet. The soldiers put down the masks on their helmets to block the rotten smell odor.

The sniper battle outside the city ended too quickly, the power of the electromagnetic gun exceeded the speed at which the corpses pounced, and there were zombies rushing in front of them from time to time, but the number became sporadic, and most of the monsters in the city were still on their way here .

The unmanned aircraft above the head kept flying at low altitude. After the captured images were sent back, they were replaced with instructions and conveyed to the ears of every captain. After entering the city, the convoy quickly separated, and a dozen pickup trucks turned into two teams in a blink of an eye. , four teams, eight teams, and in the end each car corresponds to an area.

"Follow closely, don't fall." The captain stood on the back of the car and shouted loudly towards the rear, bent over and patted the carriage, "Hey, move slowly, don't overtake the front of the car."

They have already done urban street fighting once in New York. They don't need to go in and search every building. They just need to keep making noise on the street and lure those monsters that can rush out to the street. As for those on the floor who heard gunfire If the sound still cannot come out, it can be dealt with slowly in the future.

Dozens of zombies screamed, turned out from the corner of the street, and rushed towards this place frantically. Several agile zombie kings flew over the walls on both sides, and rushed like wild beasts.

buzzing.

The electromagnetic gun made a weak vibration sound, the two guns were aimed at the front and kept pulling the trigger, and the captain turned the muzzle of the gun, quickly knocking down the monster flying over the eaves and walls.

They have already had experience in dealing with this kind of flexible and changeable monster that runs around. They don't need to kill it with a single shot. They just need to disrupt its rhythm and knock it down from above. There is no change in speed. These thin-skinned guys The easiest to deal with, even ordinary rifles can leave bullet holes on them.

The pickup truck stopped on the spot and roared, and the last zombie rushed to the collision corner with its claws leaving a paw print on the thick steel plate, before falling powerlessly to the ground.

"Go on, keep up." The captain shouted loudly, quickly took off the magazine and threw it to the companion sitting in the back, and took out a new load from the tactical vest.

The people on both sides faced the street shop, grasped their weapons and followed slowly. The environment in the city was chaotic, and monsters might appear from the side at any time. In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, the first battle was handed over to a modified pickup truck. Just clean up the zombies on both sides.

The pickup truck stopped for a while at the crossroads. The captain received new instructions, slapped the window, and pointed to the front and shouted.

On both sides, dozens of zombies roared and rushed over. The soldiers on the pickup truck took a look and then looked away, continuing to stare at the front of the road.

"Brothers, it's time to get rich." Someone shouted loudly.

Dozens of fighters threw out the convoy frantically, simply blocked and evaded, and directly collided with the corpses by relying on the newly equipped fish-scale body armor.

Bang bang bang.

There was a sound of violent knocking, blood flew, and the soldiers roared, kicking away the limp zombies in front of them, pushing away the claws they had caught, and hammering down vigorously with their hammers.

All kinds of sundries are littered on the road, car wrecks are parked randomly in the road, weeds have grown on the sidewalks on both sides, the store with the door opened is full of thick dust, and the air smells bad The breath, all of this, is no different from New York two months ago.

The pickup truck roared, and the ram bumped it up without hesitation, pushing the wreckage aside. Several electromagnetic guns behind the car kept a close eye on the approaching corpses, and there were twenty or thirty corpses on both sides of the truck. Holding the shield of the electromagnetic gun left and right, the muzzle is sweeping left and right, vigilantly guarding against monsters, everyone is equipped with several soldiers with weapons, even with heavy body armor, they still need strict protection, you know Well, electromagnetic guns don't have body armor, and a casual blow from the corpse king can turn precious electromagnetic guns into scrap iron.

boom.

Seven or eight soldiers had already passed by the roadside cafe, and those who followed were no longer looking in. Suddenly, the glass of the shop exploded, and a monster roared and jumped out with its arms outstretched, walking on the sidewalk. The gunman only had time to turn his head, the muzzle did not move away, a pair of blood-red eyes came in front of him, the rancid breath spewed on the mask, his sharp claws pressed his shoulders, and several fingers had already pierced the canvas of the body armor .

"Go away."

"Be careful."

There were a few shouts from beside him, and a hammer quickly smashed on the monster's head, denting the head. Before it was smashed to the ground, the sharp blade next to it pierced out with a whistling sound, piercing through its ear canal. However, with white fragments, it stabbed out from the other side.

"Are you okay?" A big hand stretched out and pulled the gunman from the ground.

The captain on the back bucket turned his head and took a cold look, then shouted at his subordinates, "Cheer up, damn it, this is a battlefield, I'm not inviting you to drink coffee."

The soldiers woke up and walked in. Even if their companions had seen the place countless times, they didn't care, and kept pointing their guns at the past.

"Here we come, the group of corpses is here, the gunmen come out." The captain paused for a moment, then turned and shouted.

The unmanned aerial vehicle above the head sent back the latest picture, a wave of nearly a thousand zombies was rushing from the street, as soon as the voice fell, the ground began to vibrate slightly in a blink of an eye.

Dozens of gunmen stood in two rows at the front of the pickup truck. One row half-kneeled on the ground, and the other row stood upright. The pickup trucks behind had some of the most accurate marksmen.

Ho ho.

A large group of zombies rushed out, and the agile zombie king rushed to the front. The speed was too fast, and his limbs rubbed against the ground and slid out for more than ten meters before turning around.

The agile monsters that slowed down are scum, and they were instantly exploded by the electromagnetic gun. Several heavy sniper guns roared rhythmically, and the armor-piercing bullets flew over. Their purpose was not to kill many monsters, but to make noise. Attract more corpses over.

In an instant, a hill of corpses piled up at the corner of the street. Countless zombies stepped on the bodies of their companions, crossed the mountain of corpses, and charged here with their arms waving.

After climbing to the highest point, most of the monsters exploded their heads, rushed up and rolled down, and became part of the mountain of corpses, smearing dirty blood and brains everywhere.

Puff puff.

Zombies were blown up one by one, and the crowd of corpses was crazily crowded, constantly shortening the distance. A jump and rush was at least a dozen meters away, but for a long time, the crowd of corpses was only less than three or forty meters away.

"The gunner is ready to evacuate, and the hammerman is ready to take over." The captain shouted loudly.

The roar of the heavy sniper, the non-stop ringing of the pickup truck engine, and the screaming monsters rushing forward, the surrounding noise is so small that it is impossible to hear it. The individual combat system equipped with him can only be possessed by the captain. , the vast majority of soldiers can't even equip walkie-talkies, they can only receive instructions by listening and watching, and they have really reached the realm where communication basically depends on roaring.

The crowd of corpses rushed in madly, and the breath of dirty blood and brains around them greatly stimulated these monsters. They flew to smash away the companions who were knocked out in front, waving their claws, with a bloodthirsty expression in their eyes, and their mouths wished Cracked to the root of the ear.

Dozens of corpse kings rushed in front of them, staring at Xue Shi, who was half kneeling on the ground in front of him, roared excitedly, leaned down, stretched out his arms, and prepared to tear him into pieces.

With the appearance of the hammer, the soldiers behind had been waiting anxiously for a long time. Seeing the corpse king approaching, they rushed out yelling. Smash them when the monster reacts.

The gunman retreated quickly, looking for a place to climb in the rear, and continued to shoot at the distance. The few on the back did not even look at the monster in front of them, and together with their companions, they still held up their guns to kill the monsters in the distance. Just when the two corpse kings rushed to the front of the ram, and were about to jump up and bite, the two spears next to them stabbed out, quickly pierced the monster's eye sockets, and nailed them there.

Guo Fei was inspired by the iron doors in the vault of the Commonwealth Bank of New York. After taking off a section and going back to do experiments, he has successfully made a lot of sharp weapons. However, such alloys are limited by materials, and the resulting Not many, this time, there are less than a hundred equipped, which are specially responsible for the defense in the direction of the front of the car.

The captain took the time to look at the guards on both sides, nodded, and continued to shoot with his gun.

The magazine is constantly being replaced, the automatic loader at the back has not stopped, the machine is rattling non-stop, the bullet is poured into the box, the direction is automatically changed, it is quickly filled and then automatically ejected, Then another empty magazine was rolled in and started loading.

Thousands of monsters kept coming, and most of them fell on the road. Only a few rushed to the front and were smashed. In less than 10 minutes, the street became clear, and there were no more swaying figures. A few Holding the hammer, the warrior checked the surrounding monsters that hadn't been blown up, and gave them one last blow.

The unmanned aircraft was flying at low altitude. Not far away, on the square in the center of the city, the mermaid in the fountain was covered with dust, as gray as a Cinderella. The water in the pool was full of fallen leaves, and the water quality had turned black. Without electricity and maintenance, what was once a landscape is now a rotten pond.

A large group of zombies gathered around here, turning their heads together to listen to the gunshots in the distance. Looking down from the sky, you can see that they all have red eyes lit up, and their bodies are slightly arched, but I don’t know why. But none of them took a step to rush out.

Several unmanned planes hovered continuously at low altitude. The strange scene here has been noticed by the rear command center. Pairs and pairs of eyes are focused on the picture, suspiciously searching for the sent back scene, guessing what happened here.

An extremely tall and strong zombie heard the buzzing sound above his head, and suddenly raised his head. A pair of particularly blood-red eyes looked up. After turning back and forth several times with the flying drone, he waved his claws After grabbing it a few times but failing, he roared angrily at it.

roar.

The large group of monsters raised their heads and roared. On the screen, pairs of blood-red eyes were staring at the sky, so startled that the people in the command center could not help but lean back.

The zombie strode to the side of the fountain, waved its arms, and slammed its fists hard against the side of the pool, smashing it to pieces, and black water flowed out from the gap.

A piece of gravel was held by the zombie and looked up at the sky. When an unmanned plane passed over its head, the zombie suddenly waved its arm, and the stone flew out quickly with a whistling sound. In an instant, a picture in the command center was displayed. Turned into little snowflakes.

(End of this chapter)