After leaving the security room, Tang Zheng ran along the south corridor, passed the stairs, and went up to the third floor. The group of Nazi zombies was facing away from him, moving to the north, and then would choose several suites from time to time. Two zombie soldiers
Go in as a group and check it out.
Thug, tug, tug, tug, tug, Tang Zheng was not polite. He pulled the trigger and fired a series of shots. The distance of more than fifty meters was not too far. Half of the bullets hit the Nazi zombies. Unfortunately, only a few pieces of rotten flesh were torn off and splashed out.
Some blood flowers had no effect. Tang Zheng immediately retreated. He had already known the consequences, so he did not panic.
"I still have to get a headshot." Tang Zheng sighed with emotion. After running up to the fourth floor, he chose the third suite, opened it and rushed in. As early as a day ago, they had cleared out all the zombie tenants, and when setting up the rope ladder, they
The door was ajar just to make it easier to escape at this moment. As for the key, I recovered the hotel lobby, occupied the front desk, and got the spare key immediately.
Tang Zheng hid in the middle bedroom facing the door of the living room. He took out a five-piece cluster grenade tied together from his travel bag, tied it to the wooden leg of the big bed, then unscrewed the cover and used a piece of fishing line to
He tied the rope and tied it to the leg of a table on the other side of the bedroom door.
When making this trap, even with Tang Zheng's good psychological quality, his hands were still shaking a little. He was really afraid that he would accidentally pull off the rope, which would be called a tragedy, but fortunately everything went well.
After letting out a long breath, Tang Zheng took a few steps back, set up his machine gun and aimed it at the living room, waiting for the Nazi zombies to take the bait.
Dong-dong-dong, while running fast, the Nazi zombie soldiers' long-legged military boots stepped on the ground, making a dense sound, full of pressure, and a dangerous atmosphere immediately filled the air.
Tang Zheng stared at the door tightly, not even daring to blink his eyelids. The sweat from his forehead flowed down his temples, and he didn't dare to wipe it away.
The footsteps in the corridor became louder and louder. Suddenly, with a bang, the door was kicked open. Tang Zheng secretly came and was about to pull the trigger to shoot, but there was no one at the door. A smoking gun
However, the M24 long-handled grenade flew in and rolled under the coffee table in the living room.
"Damn it, Nazi zombies can also use tactics." Tang Zheng was startled and hurriedly lay down. Although he knew that his cluster grenade would not be detonated, he was still frightened.
The bomb, the grenade exploded, shattering the coffee table into pieces, and rubble mixed with broken glass flew everywhere, hitting the wall with a crackling sound.
There were also continuous explosions in the rooms next door, as many as four. Tang Zheng suddenly understood that after the last failure, these Nazi zombie soldiers had learned their lesson and attacked.
Before, start using grenades to clear the way.
"This is not a good sign. Doesn't it mean that zombies really have intelligence." Before the explosion stopped, Tang Zheng had already climbed up, holding the machine gun and starting to aim. He understood that the Nazi zombies should start charging immediately after the grenade exploded.
Sure enough, two Nazi zombie soldiers carrying MP38 submachine guns and wearing SS uniforms with bloodstained faces rushed in. When they saw the mg42 barrel exposed outside the bedroom, they immediately raised the muzzle of the gun and fired a series of shots.
"Damn it." Tang Zheng hid behind the wall, feeling that he had overplayed his game, but he had no regrets. There was no risk and no gain.
A series of German words rang out. It should be the two Nazi zombies calling their comrades. Tang Zheng knew that he could not delay any longer. He took out a grenade and pulled down the rope, waited for two seconds and threw it out. Then, taking advantage of the black smoke from the explosion,
He put on his travel bag, fired a decisive sweep, and then rushed to the balcony without looking back.
"Xiao Tang, all the Nazi zombies on the fourth floor ran into 403. Have you moved out?" Li Xinlan's anxious voice sounded, "I heard many explosions."
"Pray that they will all be blown up." Tang Zheng hurriedly climbed upstairs along the rope ladder, and had no time to care about the outcome of the battle. Just as he climbed onto the balcony of Room 503, a violent explosion came from downstairs.
Debris such as scraps of wall plaster, scraps of cloth and sawdust were swept out of the balcony by a current of air, and then fell downstairs like rain.
"Xiao Tang, your wish is about to come true. Three people ran out and were rushing up the stairs." Li Xinlan looked at the monitor and was worried about Tang Zheng.
Hearing what Li Xinlan said, Tang Zheng retracted his steps towards the living room, gritted his teeth, and climbed back to room 403 along the rope ladder.
The bedroom was already full of broken limbs, and blood and minced meat were smeared all over the walls, like an Impressionist painting. Several Nazi zombies whose heads had not been blown apart saw Tang Zheng and wanted to fight back with their guns, but
Their hands have been blown off.
"Haha, I'm rich." Tang Zheng swung the mg42, blasting their heads happily, and then picked up the silver card lying in a pool of blood.
A B-level card, the shape is the same as the immunity card I just got, except that the position of the silver hourglass is replaced by a black MG pattern 3, with the word "Roaring Death" underneath.
"Is the harvest big?" Lin Weiguo asked aloud, and others were also listening.
"Killed eight zombie soldiers, Lao Lin, and got you some mg42, which was not damaged by the explosion." After Tang Zheng finished speaking, he asked, "How are you doing?"
"It's safe for now." Words of safety came back one after another, and Tang Zheng felt a lot more at ease.
"No way, it's time for Ginkgo and I to escape again." Qin Yan saw the door being hit continuously and knew that the Nazi zombies were searching for her. She quickly ran to the balcony and transferred through the rope ladder. Because of her experience, she moved faster this time.
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"Twelve minutes have passed, and the punishment time is about to pass. Come on, everyone." Qin Yan did not forget to encourage everyone during the transfer.
After the crisis just now, Tang Zheng didn't want to take the risk anymore. He looked at the time on his phone and waited for the last five minutes. At that time, he would activate the Berserk Queen ability to kill those Nazi zombies.
"Can this card also be used?" Tang Zheng looked at the letter b in the upper left corner of the card, guessing its value and grade, and then tried to inject Qi into the card. Then after a dazzling flash, the card disappeared.
, replaced by an anodized mg3 machine gun with a dark appearance, a three hundred-round ammunition box hanging under the machine gun, and a detachable M13 ammunition belt filled with yellow 12.7mm large-caliber ammunition is pressed into the receiver.
, the whole body looks full of the violent beauty of metal machinery.
The firearm in front of him looked exactly like the German mg3 general-purpose machine gun. How could it use .50 heavy machine gun bullets? But then a series of detailed data came into his mind, and Tang Zheng was relieved.
This machine gun is called the Roaring Death, a B-level prop. It is different from machine guns in the real world. It has its own unique performance. First, it can use any type of bullets, and it will inevitably mutate into 0.50 caliber heavy machine gun bullets after being fired. Second
Second, the total weight of the machine gun body and the filled ammunition box will always be 15 kilograms. Third, the firearm will never be damaged. There is no need to replace the barrel for heat dissipation. Even if it is hit hard, the internal parts will not be damaged.
Recalling these three characteristics that clearly contained future technology, Tang Zheng almost dropped his jaw. If he brought this gun back to the real world, the military departments of various countries would not be able to blow up their nests. Those famous firearms designers Browning Mauser and so on.
, I had to climb out of the grave in a hurry to admire the majesty of this machine gun.
Tang Zheng couldn't help it anymore. He pointed directly at the wall and pulled the trigger. Amidst the clicking sound of firing, a hole as big as a bowl was made in the snow-white wall, and debris flew everywhere.
The rate of fire is 800-1000 rounds per minute, and the effective range is 2000 meters. It is simply a weapon for killing zombies. If a bullet of this caliber hits a human body, it will be directly blown into pieces of flesh, and even an arm may not be left.
"Damn it, it has the caliber of a truck-mounted heavy machine gun, the recoil is about the same as an ordinary rifle, and the weight is incredibly light. It's perfect." Tang Zheng touched this Roaring Death and felt that all the risks tonight were worth it.
However, even though it only weighed thirty pounds, it was still a test of arm strength. After carrying it on his back, Tang Zheng asked Li Xinlan about the location of the Nazi zombies.
"On the seventh floor." Li Xinlan's voice was full of happiness. As the punishment time is about to end and no one has died yet, there is no better result than this.
Tang Zheng no longer wanted to risk his life himself, so he summoned the female musketeer and asked her to do it for him, and then he collected ammunition here. He had completely despised the two mg42 machine guns.