Twenty minutes ago, the Eastern European terrorist armed forces learned through spies that their leader had been secretly executed, and immediately carried out a retaliatory terrorist attack. The biochemical bomb deployed in the subway exploded. [w..cm
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The smoke mixed with a large dose of biochemical virus immediately dispersed. The crowds in the subway were very dense and they were infected instantly. As the subway moved, it began to spread to the entire city of Chicago...
In just five minutes, a biochemical virus will turn a normal human into a zombie. After they inhale these widely spread viruses, their body will be paralyzed and dizzy in less than thirty seconds. Then the virus will invade the cells and infect them.
DNA is reconnected. During this process, their skin will break some, ooze blood, become dry and tight, their eye muscles will shrink, their eyeballs will protrude, their pupils will shrink, and their vision will decrease, but their hearing will be greatly enhanced.
When they get up again, they have completely become zombies, with only strong aggression and eating instincts left. Their sense of fear will disappear and their perception of pain will be minimized, but the most terrifying thing is still them
Its strength will increase, and once it catches prey, it will entangle it to death.
The zombies who rushed out of the subway station stretched out their hands, jogged, and pounced on the crowd. Some citizens did not pay attention and were attacked. The zombies pounced on them, biting their flesh and blood, and their chests were covered with blood.
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Most of the security and traffic on the entire street were in panic. The screams and calls for help hit the eardrums intensively, making people feel panicked.
The newcomers' breathing suddenly became heavy, and they looked out the window, dumbfounded. They never thought that one day, they would be in a city full of zombies.
"Why are you dazed? Close the window and try not to make any noise." Tang Zheng took back the backpack, opened the zipper, and first filled the magazine with two Benelli and AA12. Then he started loading the pistol, "
Tao Ran, Song Xin, come here and help me load bullets."
Tang Zheng wanted to exercise their courage and teach them some combat knowledge so that they could adapt to killing as soon as possible.
"Here, divide these guns." Li Wenbo saw other backpacks and opened them directly. He was not stupid. He chose a fully automatic AA12 shotgun with a 32-round drum magazine. He also got an extra pistol.
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The newcomers immediately became commotion, there were zombies outside, no matter whether they could use it or not. Get the gun first.
"Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf? We got it." Zhao Dongtao was dissatisfied and complained.
"Have you used so much by yourself?" Tong Dahong grabbed an M4A1, picked up the magazine, loaded it skillfully, and stared coldly at Zhao Dongtao. He was very good at shooting, so he would not be afraid of people like Zhao Dongtao.
Woolen cloth.
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"Who dares to move?" Zhao Dongtao took out his gun, pointed it at them, and shouted angrily at the classmates, "You are dead people. How can you separate them if your gun only has so much power?"
After all, the students are all good citizens and have a natural fear of violent institutions like the police. They all set their sights on Tang Zheng.
The police didn't care about this, they all reached for their guns. The firepower of the pistols was too weak. Obviously they couldn't kill the zombies.
Bang, bang. Tang Zheng took out his Glock and fired two shots at the ceiling. Immediately, a woman screamed in fear.
"Are you an idiot? Look at how much commotion your words caused. How long has it been, and you are still thinking about intrigues?" Tang Zheng pressed Li Wenbo carelessly and walked towards him.
"You are the idiot. I just want to distribute the guns as soon as possible." Li Wenbo and Tang Zheng fought hard. He had guns in his hands, so he was not afraid of Tang Zheng.
This guy is not short in height, has a very good appearance, and can win everyone's favor.
Tang Zheng didn't talk nonsense. He held a pistol and hit Li Wenbo hard on the head. He wanted to stop him, but he was half a beat too late.
Blood seeped out all of a sudden, flooding the corners of his eyes.
"I'll kill you!" Li Wenbo had never been so angry. He was furious and wanted to take action, but the result was exactly what Tang Zheng wanted, and his knee hit his lower body.
Li Wenbo covered his crotch and fell to the ground, curling up into a shrimp shape.
"What are you doing?" Tong Dahong pointed his gun at Tang Zheng, "Stop."
Tang Zheng took action quickly, opened Tong Dahong's pistol, and pressed the Glock on his forehead.
"I'm warning you once, I hate being pointed at a gun." Tang Zheng stared at him with sharp eyes, and then glanced at the others.
"You are an idiot. Don't be dissatisfied. Of course the guns have to be divided. Otherwise, what would I do if I planned to rob a gun store?" Tang Zheng first showed off his achievements, and then scolded Li Wenbo, "I don't have excellent adaptability and command.
If you don't have the ability, just stand aside. If you say a word, you may kill everyone."
Tang Zheng picked up a shotgun and handed it to a policeman next to him.
"You simply divided your guns and swarmed them. Not only did you waste time, but you also couldn't pick out the combatants. What should ordinary people do if they get the guns and get accidentally injured?" Tang Zheng walked back to the carriage, picked up the L115A3, and loaded the ammunition.
Behind the car, he opened the car window and stretched out the barrel of the gun.
Tang Zheng closed his left eye, put his right eye on the scope, pulled the bolt and loaded the gun, then locked onto a zombie and pulled the trigger.
Bang, the survivors moved their eyes and saw that a zombie's head was blown open. Before they could react, Tang Zheng continued to pull the gun bolt. Before Huang Chengcheng's bullet casing fell, gunfire started again, and another
A zombie's head was blown off.
"Tong Dahong, what are you doing standing still? Come here and kill the zombies approaching the school bus." Tang Zheng showed his strength and calmed them down before continuing to explain, "There are so many gun stores in the United States, are you still worried about not having guns? Now we need to
All you have to do is quickly learn how to use a firearm. If you don’t know how to use it, what’s the difference between holding it in your hand and a fire stick?”
After being scolded, the newcomers finally understood that Tang Zheng's plan was indeed a serious plan. No matter how confident they were, they would not think that they would use the gun if they got it.
"Zixuan, arrange for someone to conduct a surprise attack to teach newcomers how to use firearms." Tang Zheng fired continuously, emptying the magazine and hitting the target, leaving ten headless corpses of zombies on the street. "Don't worry, everyone will
Everyone has one."
Hu took three guns and cursed in a low voice when he heard this.
"Listen to him, take one for each person, it's useless if there are more." Uncle Wang said. The quality of these people is too bad, so he is not optimistic about it, so he should stick to Tang Zheng and hang out. This guy is very good.
After everyone got their guns, even though they didn't know how to use them, they suddenly felt a lot safer and breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Go to the car window and shoot the zombies with a pistol." Tang Zheng did not let Tao Ran and Song Xin practice shotguns, because there was no need to learn that, and pistols had to be used frequently for self-protection.
The traffic was chaotic, and the speed of the school bus inevitably slowed down. Fortunately, there were still many citizens, which attracted the attention of the zombies, otherwise they would be in trouble. But even so, there were still more than a dozen chasing after the car, slowly.
Running.
"Tang Zheng, what should we do?" A policewoman who was staying at the back of the car called out. Unconsciously, she regarded Tang Zheng as her backbone.
"These are targets for you to practice shooting. Judging from their speed, you can't catch them at all. Don't worry." Tang Zheng comforted him and continued to clean up the zombies in front of the school bus.
Those humans who were bitten to death would be infected by the virus in less than a minute, get up tremblingly again, and become similar zombies. In this way, they would be blocked in front of the car.
"This is not an option. Where should we escape?" Uncle Wang was a little nervous. After all, these monsters are too ferocious.
"Go to the suburbs." Tang Zheng had no idea. Now the instructions given by the Trojan horse could no longer be distinguished between true and false, and he might be tricked to death.
Not only Tang Zheng was complaining, but every captain wanted to dismantle the Trojan horse. This guy's instructions were obviously not necessarily correct. The survivors needed to make their own judgments. Even words like "obliterate" would stimulate their emotions and affect their judgment, so
Calmness is the first priority.
This time, almost 99% of the group leaders did not act rashly. They were all arranging a retreat. However, only eight of them were as meticulous as Tang Zheng. Most of the others were based on the principle of hiding nearby. After all, they were looking for money, food, and weapons.
, the vehicle used for the retreat is already a waste of time.
Seeing the zombie attack at this time, the group leaders knew that the area was not safe, so they all came out and prepared to evacuate. However, they were not well prepared and were in a panic. New people had already begun to fall behind.
Tang Zheng wanted to go to the suburbs, but the reality was cruel. This time the terrorists used a new type of virus, which was infected and spread extremely fast. By the time the government received the news and formulated countermeasures, the situation was already somewhat out of control.
At this time, half of Chicago has fallen under the attack of zombies. They are like monsters emerging from the cage, spreading the virus and death further.
The road was so congested that the school bus had to slow down. Watching the zombies gradually get closer, some newcomers began to shoot blindly.
"Will we die? Will we turn into zombies?" A girl cried, asking her companions beside her, hoping to get a reassuring answer and seek spiritual comfort.
"Why are you panicking? I've seen things scarier than zombies, aliens, orcs, the Queen of Blades, every monster you can think of, we've all experienced it." Tang Zheng fired while calmly narrating to keep everyone calm.
, "This thing is like a child. If you shoot it, you will die."
"You are so light and you have experience, but what about us?" Li Wenbo covered his head and contradicted Tang Zheng again, then regretted it. This question was inappropriate.
"So I'm trying my best to tell you my experience. The first one is to be calm. The more you panic, the faster you will die." Tang Zheng was actually depressed. If he met teammates who were like pigs, he would die faster. I wish there were more of them.
Help.
Only then did the newcomers realize that Tang Zheng's breathing was very steady, not changing at all, and his expression was normal. Although there were zombies outside, he was as relaxed as if he was going out for an outing.
Dong Zixuan picked up an M4A1 and fired at the zombies outside. She didn't want to lose to Tang Zheng.
"Dongtao, Yumei, come here." Tang Zheng stopped shooting, and instead taught his classmates. Everyone learned. It was definitely more efficient than him killing zombies alone, but it was a pity that he didn't have time.
"Oh no, there are some zombies running very fast and trying to catch up with the school bus!"
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