zombie frenzy

Chapter 815 The Shock of the Raptor

The heavy-duty truck is like walking in India. It is full of people hanging on it, and the compartment is also full. They all stare in horror and look at the figures that are getting closer behind them.

Due to the delay in preventing the survivors from boarding the vehicle just now, by the time the convoy rushed out of the hotel yard, the heavy locomotives were already quite close, so close that they could clearly see the faces of the drivers, and the monsters following them were also spotted. Hearing the roaring movement in front of them, they all stared red-eyed and hooted, and many of them turned their attention to this side.

The people on the vehicle screamed in shock, and those who stood firm raised their guns and aimed at the monster-inducing heavy locomotive, firing indiscriminately.

Ding ding ding.

The locomotive caught a splash of sparks.

Seeing the shooting here, those drivers immediately raised the nose of the machine and landed on the ground only by the rear wheels. The wide and heavy body firmly protected them behind, and the bullets hit the past crazily, but it was on the steel. Knock out some dents.

The group of corpses became even more frenzied. Stray bullets hit the chasing monster. After the running body staggered a few times, it roared loudly, lowered its head to protect it, and chased vigorously.

"Mark, pull over and slow down." Bonnie yelled loudly after turning her head and looking at her eyes.

As soon as the raptor turned, it quickly got out of the way, and after the three heavy trucks overtook it, it snorted and followed.

"Stop shooting, damn it, and I'll throw you down to feed the monster."

The gunmen slapped the survivors angrily, lowered their guns, and shouted loudly. The two disobedient guys who wanted to shoot indiscriminately were grabbed by their collars and brought out of the car. They shouted in horror, and they all calmed down.

Bonnie leaned out half of her body from the car window, raised the electromagnetic gun and fired. After a heavy locomotive splashed a few sparks behind her, the driver screamed, and two fingers holding the handle were cut off. , the front of the car fell back to the ground heavily, and after a few wild swings, it rolled and fell to the ground rumbling.

One foot of the big man was pressed under the locomotive, the heavy body slid all the way, rubbing up a large area of ​​sparks, and the flesh and blood painted a long track, the guy screamed and tried hard to push the locomotive on him, but still Before he could stop and open it, the group of zombies behind him quickly surrounded him and jumped on him, biting off his neck and stomach with just a few bites.

The remaining heavy locomotives panicked, someone shouted loudly, and the surrounding engines roared and monsters roared, Bonnie didn't even hear what was shouting there.

Before the muzzle moved, the riders twisted the accelerator violently to fix it, and then turned over one by one and jumped off the speeding heavy locomotive.

The body rolled on the ground, and quickly fell in front of the sewer on the side of the road. The manhole cover was lifted with a bang, and people kept rolling in from several entrances. After Bonnie harvested two big men, the manhole cover was closed. There was a smoking cylinder, whistling out a pungent smell, the chasing monster originally rushed towards the mouth of the well. The convoy in front gave chase.

More than a dozen heavy locomotives lost their drivers, but they still maintained their stability and accelerated towards the Raptor.

clap clap.

Bonnie held her breath, aimed at the handle of the motorcycle, and kept pulling the trigger. Sparks splashed behind her. After being hit by one of the handlebars, the smoothly accelerating motorcycle shook wildly and collided with each other. It rolled all over the ground with a rumble.

The chasing corpses were blocked for a moment, and some monsters who were rushing were tripped by the locomotive, and the corpses behind them quickly submerged them, and the soles of their feet kept stepping on them. After the black figure disappeared completely, here, All that was left was a pile of tattered iron and steel, and a large beach of rotten flesh and bones.

The convoy speeded up in the dark city, and the monsters behind them couldn't see the end at all, densely packed. After the roar of those locomotives disappeared, the roar could not be concealed, and the strange screams filled the ears, making the faces of the survivors in the car turn pale , Gritting their teeth, watching tremblingly, some people cried bitterly, and many began to regret why they followed them. I knew it would be like this, and nothing would happen if I hid in the basement hiding place for another day.

Roaring, several cars rushed out of the city. The crowd of corpses couldn't get rid of them, but they didn't catch up either, maintaining a distance of tens of meters.

"Get out of the way, guys, and turn them over."

The captain pushed away the survivors blocking the rear of the car, and drove them to the front of the car. There were dozens of gunmen in each car. After pushing the tailgate, they were divided into three rows, and one row lay on the ground. , a row of half-kneeling, and a row of standing shooting.

The rain of bullets sprayed out overwhelmingly, and the monsters were constantly knocked over. They have done this kind of attack too many times, and they don't need to shoot accurately. They just need to beat them to stumble and fall, and even if they slow down, there will naturally be enemies behind. The crowd of corpses crowded up and trampled those in front into a pulp.

"Don't stand here and watch, reload my magazine," the captain roared.

The speed of bullet consumption is a bit fast. Each person only has six magazines, which can be emptied in the blink of an eye. This time the attack did not bring an automatic loader with the car. Fortunately, there are enough survivors in the car. These guys are scolding After a few times, each of them trembled, looked behind them in panic, and kept pressing the bullets into the magazine.

"Hurry up, damn it, I'll kill you first." The captain turned his gun and roared at the survivors.

The loading speed couldn't keep up with the consumption, but after a few rounds of shooting, the ammunition couldn't keep up with the rhythm. The gunners had already stopped, turned their heads, and looked at those guys helplessly.

"Take them to the direction of Harrisburg." Guo Fei shouted, picked up the radio, and began to shout loudly for rescue over there.

It was too dark, and they had no way of determining the number of monsters. When they set off to search for the missile base, the ammunition was not prepared enough, and they might run out of ammunition and food at any time.

"It will take at least an hour to meet them." Guo Fei put down the microphone in his hand and said.

"Guo, help me fill the magazine." Bonnie said as she retreated from the window.

The convoy changed from a column to a row, galloping across the wilderness at high speed. After the initial panic, the survivors gradually got used to it. The speed of loading and adjusting ammunition began to increase.

The shooting became intermittent. Of the hundred electromagnetic guns, at most half of them burst out at the same time. They no longer pointed at the corpses indiscriminately, but only attacked those who were chasing the fastest.

Zombies kept falling to the ground, and the stumbled monsters couldn't get up again. With one shot, at least two or more zombies could be eliminated, which alleviated the shortage of ammunition to a certain extent.

"How many monsters are there?" Mark asked, turning his head to look in the mirror.

Guo Fei shook his head while pressing the bullet, "I can't see clearly, unless I stand on a high place, otherwise I can't see clearly like I am now."

"Sit still."

Mark looked around, shouted, waited until Bonnie retracted into the car, suddenly twisted the steering wheel, the raptor accelerated crazily, broke away from the convoy in an instant, and rushed into the depths of the wilderness.

"God, don't leave us."

"It's over, it's over, we're dead."

"God, how could this be?"

The survivors looked at the raptors leaving, and opened their mouths wide. Some wailed, and some sat on the floor in despair. They all forgot to load the bullets, and just watched blankly.

"If you get nervous, get up and do things for me." The captain rushed over and kicked the survivors.

"He has already run away, do we still need to persevere?" A survivor pointed to the raptor that was running farther and farther away, and said bitterly.

The captain grabbed his collar, pulled the survivor in front of him, and shouted loudly, "Do your own thing, idiot, it's not your turn to worry about what Guo wants to do."

Although they didn't know where Guo Fei and the others were going, none of these gunmen were worried, at most they glanced at him when he was leaving.

Can there be more monsters than the 40 corpses in the siege?No matter how powerful it is, can it compare to the bat monster they just repelled?These gunmen felt very at ease, they didn't get reminded, and they didn't feel panic and despair like the survivors.

The raptors galloped all the way, the corpses hesitated for a while, and then divided into two groups. A small group of monsters chased them away. The pursuit of the heavy trucks suddenly became sparse, but as the monsters behind accelerated to catch up, it took only a few seconds. In a few minutes, the gap was filled again.

"It's not too much, it's estimated to be around [-]."

Guo Fei poked his head out of the car, and after estimating the large black shadow in the distance for a while, he retracted his body into the car and said calmly.

"One hundred thousand." Mark grinned, "It seems that we don't need to flee back to Harrisburg."

Bonnie frowned, "I don't have enough ammunition. I can kill half of the zombies at most. This is the limit. What if we don't go to Harrisburg?"

Mark twisted the steering wheel triumphantly, and the raptor rushing up the mound made a sharp turn on the ramp. The wheels kicked up a large swath of mud. Amidst the creaking sound, the heavy body flicked and changed direction. Before the body stopped, the accelerator was stepped on At the end, he accelerated rapidly, rushed out from top to bottom, and rushed forward to meet the chasing monsters.

Bang bang bang.

The corner of the shovel plunged into the group of corpses, and each figure rolled up and flew up the slope into the sky.

The sharp blade installed on the wheel rotated rapidly, and the legs of the monster close to the body were cut off in an instant, and the body leaned forward and hit the armor on the raptor body, and was immediately knocked out.

The raptor was like a ferocious beast, silently but with an incomparably fierce momentum, crazily rushing forward among the corpses.

With thousands of horsepower and a weight of more than ten tons, those monsters couldn't resist its power at all, and the small group of monsters that dispersed and chased in an instant were all harvested.

"My God, is this, is this still a car?"

"Crush it, kill them all."

"Here, here we are."

The survivors who were still panicked and stunned just now cheered, waving their arms excitedly, and forgot to load the bullets. However, at this time, the gunmen were all dumbfounded, and they didn't care about their behavior, and opened their mouths one by one. Laugh excitedly.

The raptor rushes down the mound all the way, with constant rumbling noises. In front of it, those burly and powerful corpse kings were shoveled into two pieces, and the flexible and agile corpse kings fled to both sides in horror. Behind it, flesh and blood fragments are all over the road, and even in the dark night, you can see that the color of the ground has changed.

In just a very short time, the bird of prey pounced in front of the corpses, and from the back of the heavy truck, it ran all the way towards the corpses.

"Stop the car, turn around, and follow me." The captain slapped the roof of the car and shouted loudly.

After the three heavy trucks rushed forward for a while, they quickly braked and turned around, frantically following the raptor and crashing into it.

The muzzles of the guns protruded from the armor on both sides, and the bullets sprayed non-stop. The monsters that were not knocked over were about to pounce, and their heads were blown off in an instant, and they fell to the ground.

Like sharp knives, the convoy maintained a herringbone formation, rushing fast and crazily, with figures tumbling and flying in front of them, people in the car roaring loudly, and flying flesh and blood fragments could be seen all over the sky.

(End of this chapter)