Doomsday Special Forces

The shooting position on the roof of the car was behind Metal Storm. After Lu Feng climbed up, his expression changed. He had a murderous look on his face and stared at the survivors on both sides of the road with fierce eyes. However, it is obvious that these survivors already know that there is a huge army of zombies chasing behind them, and it is naturally impossible for humans to compare with zombies in terms of physical strength.

Under the threat of death, the huge metal storm seemed not so scary in their eyes, and judging from the incident where this car just saved the mother and daughter, the people in this car seemed to be Good people, so some survivors kept looking back at the approaching convoy while whispering to each other:

"There seems to be no room left in their car. They may not be able to take us with them, right?"

"Why not? There are so many buses behind us. How can we put some more people in? We have to be fast, otherwise it won't be our turn."

"Yes! They have many cars! And they just rescued the mother and daughter into the car, which shows that the people in the car are very kind and they will not really shoot and kill."

"Yes, yes, yes! Good people have a bottom line. They don't dare to kill. There are so many of us. We just swarm them and simply rob their cars. Most of their cars are filled with women and children. They can't walk fast. , seize the car, drive those people out, and let them help us slow down the zombies behind, so we can survive. "

"That's right! Good people are easy to bully. They won't kill people at every turn like those cars that passed by before. They are just scaring us. They must not dare to shoot. Once we swarm them, they will be at a loss. We Take the opportunity to seize their car.”

"Come on, everyone! Move closer to the middle and block their way. After their car slows down, we will turn around and grab the car together. Good people don't live long anyway, so let them make some contributions to us."

"Hmph!" Looking at the crowd gradually gathering in front of him, Lu Feng showed a trace of anger on his face and let out a cold snort. Then he raised the assault rifle in his hand and fired two bursts at the front.

"Ah!" The bullet hit the ground, and the small rocks splashed hit a survivor's calf. He jumped up and yelled, covering his wound.

"What are you doing?" The survivor jumped twice and asked Lu Feng angrily.

"Get out of the way! Don't block the road!!" Lu Feng shouted loudly with a murderous look on his face: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. It's best not to force me to kill people!!"

"This road doesn't belong to your family! Why can't we walk on it?"

"That's right! You do what you do, and we do what we do. Can you just kill people if you have a gun?"

"You are too overbearing. There are so many cars and there are so many places in the car. Why can't you take us with you?"

"..."

The survivors blocking the car in front of the car began to accuse Lu Feng. As for the fact that they intentionally blocked the convoy's path, no one mentioned it, and because Lu Feng did not shoot directly at anyone just now, but at Touching the ground made them bolder instantly.

The survivors accused Lu Feng while approaching the convoy. Not only their car, but also the vehicles behind were gradually surrounded by survivors on the side of the road.

"Bang!" Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Lu Feng raised his hand and fired a shot, killing a guy who had approached the armored vehicle and tried to climb up, and then shouted:

"Attention Taikang camp owners, anyone who approaches the convoy, no matter who they are, will be shot immediately. All vehicles should not stop and continue moving forward."

"Ah! They killed someone!" A scream came from among the survivors: "These bastards! They don't want us to survive, but we will die anyway! We might as well drag them to death together."

"Everyone, get in together! Overturn their car, damn it! If they don't let us get in, no one will get in the car. Why are they so arrogant?"

Duan Lei was sitting in the car, silently looking at the survivors outside the car. He noticed that two middle-aged men in their forties were standing in the crowd and loudly inciting the survivors around them. Let them come forward and overturn the vehicle.

The two of them sang together, which made the already thoughtful survivors even more eager to move and surround the convoy. However, the two most shouting people just shouted loudly, but their bodies were quietly retreating, obviously. There is no intention to put oneself at risk.

At this time, the convoy was forced to stop. The survivors who were incited by the two men and were a little irrational rushed towards the convoy. Some people even started to smash the windows, trying to break the windows and get into the car.

Lu Feng raised the rifle in his hand and killed several people who were about to smash the car windows, but this did not make the survivors restrain themselves at all, and instead became even more crazy.

"Come on! They don't have many bullets. Don't smash the car, just overturn it. There are women and children in their car. They can't run fast. Let's take away their food and let them help us stop the zombies from behind!"

"Don't climb on the car! It's useless. Push the car over quickly and grab the woman inside. Even if you die, you can be happy first."

The two instigating voices came again. Due to the obstruction of the crowd, Duan Lei could no longer find the location of these two people. Looking at the ferocious-looking survivors in front of the car, Duan Lei gritted his teeth and Hurricane suddenly rushed out. , knocking away a dozen survivors in front of the car, and then made a 180-degree flip on the road, turning the front of the car towards the already endangered convoy.

"Old Lu!" Duan Lei shouted in the car with red eyes

Hearing Duan Lei's shout, Lu Feng on the roof of the car was shocked. He understood what Duan Lei meant. Looking at the convoy in front of him and the hideous and distorted faces, Lu Feng suddenly dropped the rifle in his hand and held the handle of the vehicle-mounted machine gun with trembling hands.

Lu Feng stared blankly at the stagnant convoy in front of him, the armed personnel on the roof who were holding weapons but were a little overwhelmed, and the children and women in the car who looked terrified.

Finally, his eyes fell on the survivors around the convoy. He saw a survivor stepping on the shoulders of others, punching hard to break the window of the bus, reaching in and grabbing a woman's hair, trying hard to drag her out.

The woman struggled desperately, her terrified expression formed a sharp contrast with the excitement of the man who grabbed her hair...

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~" Lu Feng burst into a hysterical roar, and then he aimed the muzzle of the six-barrel machine gun at the survivors on the right side of the convoy and pulled the trigger fiercely.

The barrel of the six-round machine gun turned, and after 1.5 seconds, accompanied by a huge roar, the 17.2mm caliber barrel spit out long flames and sent bullets into the crowd.

The right side of the convoy instantly turned into a bloody purgatory. The survivors who were hit did not even have time to scream, and were dismembered by the huge bullets in an instant, turning into pieces of minced meat, flying everywhere, pieces of blood mist soared into the air, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

When the six-barreled machine gun stopped roaring, on the right side of the convoy, between the survivors and the convoy, there was already a corridor of death more than 100 meters long. There were no injured people. No matter which part of the human body was hit by a bullet with a caliber of nearly two centimeters, the huge kinetic energy would instantly tear the person to pieces.

The survivors on the right side who had escaped death stood there like statues, staring blankly at the road in front of them paved with blood and broken limbs.

After a while, they knelt on the ground and vomited desperately. Whether it was the thick layer of flesh and blood on the ground or the heavy blood in the air, their senses suffered a great shock.

The survivors after the end of the world were no longer afraid of corpses. A corpse lying on the side of the road would not attract anyone's attention. They were already accustomed to the dead. The only thing that could scare them was the zombies that could stand up and walk again after death.

The scene that happened at this moment, however, made these survivors of the apocalypse who were used to seeing corpses evoke the fear of death again. They saw with their own eyes that the living people in front of them were instantly torn apart by the rain of bullets. Even when their bodies were broken into pieces, they still had various expressions on their faces.

There was excitement, excitement, pleading, and anxiety, but the only thing they didn't have was doubt and fear, because at that moment, they didn't realize that they were dead.

They were still preparing to rush to the bus in front of them with the hope of escaping from the world, and they were also preparing to overturn the bus with the idea of ​​pulling someone to die with them. Maybe there were also some who wanted to have fun before death approached, such as the survivor who wanted to catch the woman in the car.

But no matter what they thought at that time, it didn't matter now, because their consciousness had ended at that moment, and what awaited them was only eternal loneliness and darkness...

The survivors next to the convoy began to retreat. The bloody facts in front of them made them feel terrified and confused at the same time. What happened to this world? Aren't they good people? Didn't they just save a pair of poor mother and daughter? Why did they become butchers in an instant?

Good people should be easy to deal with, right? First, use morality and their kindness to restrain them, and when they hesitate and struggle between survival and morality, rush over and snatch everything from them, and then treat them as they please! But what is happening now is completely different from what they imagined.

The survivors beside the convoy began to retreat to both sides, and some of them even ran back the way they came while crying. The nightmare they just experienced has made them forget the zombies in that direction. Now they just want to leave this convoy as soon as possible and leave these murderous demons...