zombie frenzy

Chapter 854 Killing and Returning

Pippi groaned, lying beside Mia, looking up at the black spots flying past in the air, her hair blown up, her teeth bared, with a fierce look on her face.

"Go, Pippi, go and bite them." Laura poked her head out of Mia's arms, pulled its ears, and screamed in fear that the world would not be chaotic.

"Don't make trouble." Miya patted her head, squinted her eyes and looked at the reinforcements over there who were beaten so hard that they couldn't lift their heads, and whispered, "Why haven't they arrived yet?"

Outside the city, more than 30 kilometers away from New York, the musketeer listened to the gunshots in the distance, and shouted anxiously, "Hurry up, drive faster."

The convoy did not take the road, but passed through the wilderness, which made it impossible for the monitoring enemies to track their whereabouts.

"I've already done it, let me go." A guy held a microphone in his hand and looked at the musketeer pitifully.

The musketeer looked back at him, and said with a half smile, "Are you scared now? Why did you go so early?"

"I was also forced." The guy hurriedly explained, and the musketeer waved his hand, "Come on, don't do this, do it desperately if you don't catch it, and be forced if you catch it. Do you think I'm a fool?"

"But...but you promised to let me go." The guy's voice was much lower, and he shrank his head and looked at the big man who was staring at him, Gulu swallowed.

When going out, the musketeer saved 1 hearts, and finally caught the tipper, and promised to let him live as long as he deceived the traitor over there. After a few days, under constant guard, this The guy is also a bachelor, and he completed the task honestly, without causing any suspicion in New York City.

Seeing that the last briefing was over, and in the eyes of the enemy, they were still fighting with the fuel depot hundreds of kilometers away, the musketeer lowered his head and thought for a while, then snarled towards the car door.

"what……"

The car door was pushed open, and the two big men took down the microphone in the guy's hand with grimaces, lifted him up, pulled him to the door, and kicked him out fiercely. The guy screamed and followed in the wilderness. The convoy rolled tens of meters away before stopping, laying on the ground, watching the vehicles passing by at high speed, and when there were no traces of the vehicles, and the dust in the sky dissipated and flew away, he yelled, turned over and lay on the ground. On the wilderness, panting heavily, he finally relaxed.

There were dozens of vehicles for the [-]-person force, and in the last few vehicles, there were several large lead drums marked with nuclear symbols in the compartments, which were carefully tied up with steel cables, and the sides were covered with soft blankets.

The nuclear fuel warehouse really exists, but instead of hundreds of thousands of monsters around it as rumored, there are only [-] to [-] at most. It's just that the surrounding environment is complicated, and the monsters are hard to find. It makes people feel that there are a lot of monsters here.

Not only did they want to deceive the enemies in the city, but getting the supplies was also a serious matter. Fortunately, everything went well. The musketeer looked up at the distance, tall buildings had already appeared, and the sound of gunshots became clearly discernible. He picked up the walkie-talkie and wanted to communicate. After thinking about it, I let it go.

I don't know what the city looks like, whether the communication is still in the hands of my own people, but I can't let the enemy find them at this last moment because of carelessness.

Inside the city, Amy screamed, and led a group of guards to rush towards the enemy. The power unfolded and covered a distance of more than [-] meters in front. Dozens of big men were blinded, and all they saw in their eyes were hallucinations. The gun was aimed at his companions indiscriminately.

Da da da.

Blood was shot in front of them, the muzzle of the gun was almost spraying flames against the body, the bullet holes were scorched by the high temperature, and in an instant there were only a few people left in the crowd.

The power faded away with a whoosh, and the air seemed to shake with ripples. Those guys looked in horror at the corpses piled up in front of them, at the direction where their guns were still pointing before they died, and heard the sound of footsteps over there, suddenly With a yell, he threw the gun and fled frantically.

"Devils, they are devils."

bang bang.

A few shots were fired, and the guards who rushed to the front stopped, aimed at the fleeing enemies in front of them, and knocked them down one by one.

The siege is a joke, no matter how many people come, under the cover of Amy's ability, the only way is to die faster.

However, as the story unfolded again and again, the little girl's face turned pale. Alice held her hand worriedly, and Amy shook her head, "No, Mia needs us. I'm fine."

Alice thought for a while, and her steps became quicker. She called a few guards to follow her, rushed to the front of the team, and rushed 300 meters away in a blink of an eye.

On the street, a group of guys shouted loudly, hid in the distance and fired wildly, the bullets flew, sparks were flying everywhere.

"When I rush up, you all follow." Alice said.

The guard next to her looked at her in horror. Before she could reach out and grab her, she rushed out quickly. A captain gritted his teeth, turned his head and shouted at his companions, "Rush, rush over."

The bullets swept wildly, Alice turned left and right, sometimes jumped up and crossed the flower bed, sometimes rolled on the spot and jumped a few meters, sometimes flew up, and ran a few steps on the wall. The distance of ten meters was instantly crossed by her.

While running, the electromagnetic gun kept bombarding. The prototype electromagnetic gun was very powerful. No matter whether the enemy over there was exposed or hidden, as long as she saw it, none of them could escape.

After shooting too many times, the sharpshooter has been fed out long ago. Although he is not as good as Bonnie, he is still not strong enough to deal with the agile corpse king, but when facing these fixed targets that are almost immobile, one shot at a time, It couldn't be easier.

Dozens of guys behind rushed out screaming, the bulletproof vests on their bodies had been stripped off by the traitors, seeing the little girl running wildly in front of them, each one of them was full of anger and bravery, desperately rushing to follow later.

However, along the way, the gunshots were dense and splashed at any time, but when they got to the enemy, they were surprised to find that they were already fleeing. Dozens of guys were fired, and a dozen of them were fired, and the rest turned around and fled in a hurry .

Seeing the unscathed Alice, a group of people stared wide-eyed and shouted excitedly. Under her leadership, they began to charge crazily.

Some guards who were trapped in the same place were rescued by them, and the team became bigger and bigger. Gradually, a team of hundreds to thousands came to encircle and suppress. The attack was finally contained, the distance was too far and there were too many people. Standing on the other side across a long street, Amy had no choice but to control it.

In the surrounding buildings, many survivors hid their figures and looked out quietly. Some shouted loudly and pointed to where the enemy was, and some turned to the side of the rebels, standing tall on their own. Looking far away, he whispered the movements over there.

The battle was stalemate, and Amy and Alice looked anxiously into the distance, listening to the gunshots over there getting more and more intense, and a large group of people surged towards the front, wishing they could grow wings and fly to the rescue.

"Amy, where have you been?" Mia finally couldn't help asking.

The pickup trucks in front of them were all blown up, the bridge deck was in a mess, dozens of people were cut off, and there were only a dozen guards in the front fortification, and the rest were driven to the back by the bullet rain. He hid halfway, being suppressed too hard to lift his head.

Fortunately, here from time to time, I went out here to frighten the enemy with a few random shots. The electromagnetic gun is so powerful that it often shoots more than a dozen enemies with just a few shots, so that no one there dares to rush forward for the time being. However, it is This kind of non-stop shooting has already knocked down half of the fortifications behind them.

"We're blocked." Alice cried out, "Hold on, Mia, we're coming."

"Don't be impulsive, everything is safety first, our side is fine, they have no way to rush over yet." Miya said in a hurry to comfort.

In front of the bridge and around the market, thousands of guns were pointed at here and kept pulling the triggers. The gunshots were too loud, and the communication became difficult to hear clearly. After shouting a few times, Miya put down the walkie-talkie in frustration. Looking at Eugene next to him, he said helplessly, "They can't make it through for the time being, and now we can only rely on ourselves."

"Why didn't Larry send more people?" Eugene shouted angrily looking at the other side of the bridge.

"It's useless, the firepower is too strong, and the manpower can't get through." Mia said, "I don't know what's going on with Gore."

On the destroyer, Gore looked at the launch pad anxiously, pacing back and forth beside him, "Hurry up."

"It can't be fast." The first mate said, "Everything should be done according to the standard."

Turning to look at Gore, he said, "Calm down, they are not ship-borne missiles, don't rush them anymore, if something goes wrong, the destroyer will go to the sky."

Angrily, Gore hammered the railing beside him, looked up into the distance, and said after a moment of silence, "I'm afraid something might happen over there."

"It's useless to be anxious." The first mate said, "It's okay, they can persevere."

While guarding them and claiming the command, the traitors quietly dismantled several launchers. They twisted the wires of the electronic control equipment, and tore off a few parts in the middle. It seemed simple, but The large number of cables had to be reset, and the manuals were not included with the original package. Just checking the circuit made the engineers sweat profusely.

Survivors onlookers began to move around. Many people found that New York was suppressed and beaten, and there was no way to fight back. Gradually, some people began to come out of the building and speculatively joined Smith's side.

When dealing with zombies, I thought it was a good thing for everyone to have a gun. At the very least, at the most critical moment, they could pick up weapons and kill the monsters. After the middle stage, the monsters evolved and began to fear bullets, and the guns turned around. It has become a waste, not as good as a water pipe iron rod.

Later, everyone got used to this situation. Even if they took a gun, they chose the most powerful weapon, the No. [-] shotgun bullet, or the heavy machine gun. It wasn't until they came to New York and felt the safety here that they didn't It turned out the weapon again. At this time, the gun was no longer used to deal with monsters, but to deal with humans again.

Miya and the others didn't notice this, or in other words, they ignored them unconsciously.

Such a thing with little lethality, even if it is a powerful weapon, unless it hits a vital point, otherwise, relying on the bulletproof vests on their bodies, such an attack will be useless at all, but it is this kind of weak attack , when the number increases to hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands, the quantity becomes a qualitative change. As long as it is exposed to the rain of bullets, no matter how solid the body armor is, it will be shattered, and the people inside will be bombarded by random guns. He would be beaten to death, but instead of being torn apart by bullets, he would be shaken to death.

Da da da.

Just as Miya and the others gritted their teeth and tried to persevere, in the distance, in the outskirts of the city, suddenly horns blared and engines roared, followed by gunshots.

"Here we come, haha, the musketeer is finally back." Eugene listened to the messy gunshots with his head tilted, and shouted loudly, "Hold on, we will win soon."

(End of this chapter)