The speaker was a woman holding a child. When she saw that the three policemen headed by Zhou Meng who were staying at the rear of the carriage fired dozens of bullets but failed to kill the zombies chasing behind them, she turned pale with fright and thought.
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Zhou Meng was very depressed. Although they were policemen, they usually only touched pistols and had almost no chance to play with semi-automatic assault rifles. Now that they suddenly went into battle, it would be good to be able to fire the gun. Out of pride, they did not want Tang Zheng to
The civilian came and intervened...
"Go and shoot yourselves. Get out of the way, sit down, and don't block the road." There was no problem with the road ahead for the time being. Tang Zheng carried the L115A3 sniper rifle, put three magazines in his pocket, and ran towards the back of the car.
"No, I have to change into a military uniform and get a tactical vest." Tang Zheng's combat equipment is all in the space watch, and its use is restricted. There is no place to load magazines.
The survivors tried their best to hide to the sides to make way for Tang Zheng. No matter how stupid they were, after seeing his skill in killing zombies, they understood that he was the main fighting force.
"Are these mutant zombies?" The traffic policeman also followed with a shotgun. There were a total of six mutant zombies chasing behind the school bus. Different from the jogging of ordinary zombies, these monsters' arms became longer and thicker, and they could resemble vicious dogs.
Running on all fours, extremely fast, closing the distance quickly.
The traffic policeman leaned his upper body out of the car window and fired with his gun, but the bullet missed him.
"The posture is too awkward and it's difficult to aim." The traffic policeman retracted his body and saw the newcomers looking at him. He quickly made an excuse, but he was still a little ashamed in his heart and cursed secretly.
Tang Zheng took out the Beretta 92F, pulled the trigger towards the rear window, fired twice, creating spider-like cracks, then kicked it out, breaking a large hole with a radius of ten centimeters, and then fired
The barrel of the gun extended.
Bang. Zhou Meng felt that Tang Zheng had already shot before he could take aim. He could not see the trajectory of the bullet, but the head of the mutant zombie running at the front suddenly exploded, and his body rushed forward a few steps due to inertia.
Finally, he fell to the ground.
Ding, as Tang Zheng pulled the bolt, the cartridge case came out and fell to the ground, making a crisp copper sound. In less than two seconds, the gunshot rang out again, and another zombie was headshot.
Before Tang Zheng finished loading a magazine, all the mutated zombies were cleared away. The newcomers sitting behind the car breathed a sigh of relief, but then they began to be worried again. On both sides of the street, more and more humans were suffering from the zombies.
If they attack, they will either turn into their own kind or be eaten up.
"It's all over!" an old man muttered, looking at several zombies squatting next to a pregnant woman. Their mouths were full of blood, and their organs were scattered on the floor. He couldn't bear to look at it anymore. [w.w.cm
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Under the crazy attack of zombies, human beings could not organize effective resistance at all, and could only struggle in vain. In addition to the school bus, there were also some vehicles running on the road. Some people saw the opportunity to escape, yelling and rushing anxiously.
Come here. I want to hitchhike, but no one stops at all.
"Heart." Uncle Wang had just finished shouting. In order to avoid the wreckage of the two crashed cars, the school bus twisted violently, shaking the survivors and almost vomiting out their gastric juices.
Miner Li Xizhu was leaning on his seat, tinkering with an MP5 submachine gun. This moment made him lose his balance, and when he fell down, his finger [Cultivation World.cm] accidentally pulled the trigger.
Bang, a bullet was fired and hit a man's arm diagonally sideways. The guy immediately screamed.
"My arm!" The unfortunate man roared, tears streaming down his face in pain. Looking at his miserable state, the survivor suddenly felt that the gun in his hand was extremely hot and didn't know what to do.
"Put the muzzle down and lock the safety." Tang Zheng reminded loudly, ran to the unfortunate man's side, picked up the rifle, took out a survival folding knife from his pocket, opened it, and cut open his clothes.
"It's okay. The injury is fine. As long as the bleeding is stopped, it won't make you crippled or kill anyone." Tang Zheng comforted Wu Xiao in order to calm down the other newcomers, but he sighed in his heart. This guy is not an ordinary unlucky person.
The bullet entered his bicep. The situation was tense and the driving was bumpy. He had no time to perform surgery to remove the bullet.
"Am I really not going to die?" Wu Xiao, who was only in his early twenties, felt a little dizzy when he saw blood all over his arms.
"No, when I find the hospital and get the medicine, I will give you a good [Cultivation World.cm] bandage. Let's make do with it now." Tang Zheng tore Wu Xiao's clothes, cut them into strips, and tied them to
On the arm, to temporarily stop the bleeding, "press it yourself."
"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Li Xizhu climbed up, hurriedly at a loss.
"Fuck you!" Wu Xiao gritted his teeth and wanted to tear Li Xizhu apart. The latter was very honest and not angry, and just kept apologizing.
Kong Licheng sneered, Wu Xiao's survival game was basically over. After suffering this kind of injury, self-protection was already a fool's dream. In this situation, no one could protect him. The most correct thing for him to do now is to understand and let him go.
The honest miner felt that he had been wronged and would take the initiative to take care of him, but he chose to do the most stupid thing of insulting him.
Dong Zixuan sighed and did not remind Tang Zheng to get the bullet. He would definitely not make such a mistake. He did not do it because the conditions were not enough.
"What are you still doing with a gun? Are you still trying to kill people?" Hu Queqiang saw this opportunity and immediately came over, then scolded Li Xizhu for taking his gun.
Li Xizhu's mind was already in confusion. He had no decision and was about to throw away the gun.
"Fortunately, the MP5 has been changed to semi-automatic. Otherwise, if a bunch of bullets are fired, this guy will definitely be beaten into a sieve. Let's give it to someone who knows how to use it." Hu got the gun. Although he wanted to control his proud mood, he was still happy.
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"Since you have two guns and know how to use them, go ahead and kill the zombies." Tang Zheng added, not exposing Hu, but just waiting for him here.
"What?" Hu Gang wanted to give me the order. He saw most of the newcomers looking at him, and cold sweat immediately flowed from his forehead. He was not stupid. He knew that if he refused, his status in the team would be reduced.
It's in danger, after all, no one likes a selfish guy.
"You're cruel." Hu glared at Tang Zheng and wrote down the account. A black shadow jumped out from the flowers and slammed into the right car window.
Bang, the car window cracked, a few pieces of debris flew out, and all the survivors nearby screamed in fear and subconsciously moved away.
It was a mutated zombie. Everyone's attention was attracted by the injured Wu Xiao just now, so they didn't notice it at all. After the impact was fruitless, it fell down, but quickly caught up with it, jumped on it
The survivors were frightened by the thump, thump sound, and their eyes kept wandering on the roof of the car.
Bang, bang, Li Wenbo fired two rounds with a shotgun. The roof of the car was immediately covered with bullet holes. The sound of gunfire and smoke reverberated, shocking the newcomers to cover their ears. There was no danger in this kind of shooting, and he also wanted results.
, cannot be compared with Tang Zheng.
"Don't worry about it. If you can't get in, hit the one chasing you first." After passing a hundred meters away from the subway entrance, the commotion subsided a little and the traffic conditions improved. The school bus started to speed up. Uncle Wang also became furious and didn't stop at all.
Even if Tong Dahong and the others didn't kill the zombies in front of them, he would have bumped into them without hesitation.
"Zixuan, look at the map for directions, and try not to take the road leading to the subway entrance." Tang Zheng shouted, and kept walking around and shooting. He was not worried about wasting bullets, but wanted to kill more zombies, and mainly pick up mutations.
When it comes to zombie killing, if you kill more people, it will probably be beneficial.
"You are so thoughtful." Dong Zixuan glanced at Li Wenbo. Compared with Tang Zheng, who had killed at least forty zombies, this colleague who only knew how to stand in the carriage and fire and had nothing to gain was really inferior.
"Heart."
Following Xu Zhifeng's shout, the piercing sound of brakes sounded. Tang Zheng turned around and saw bright red blood stains all over the windshield.
"Did I kill someone?" Uncle Wang held the steering wheel, with veins on the back of his hands showing, and the corners of his mouth turned white. He was sweating violently. He thought it was a zombie, but he didn't expect it to be a human.
"Uncle Wang, drive quickly, the zombies are about to surround you." Zhao Lei urged his colleagues, now it's time to worry about the lives of others and save your life.
Uncle Wang responded randomly, but after the school bus started, he obviously couldn't concentrate and the car kept shaking.
"Who knows how to drive such a car? Go and get him in." Cao Rongxuan stood up and expressed his opinion for the first time.
This group of people finally had some luck, and two men stood up.
"It's up to you." Tang Zheng chose an older man to replace Uncle Wang. The school bus was back on the road. However, although it left the subway line, when most citizens learned that the city had been attacked by biochemical terrorism, they immediately began to flee and swarmed into the streets.
After getting on, not only did the number of vehicles increase, but the citizens were also as densely packed as ants.
The traffic was jammed again. The whole street was full of curses and complaints. The sound of horns reached hundreds of decibels and was extremely harsh. They all wanted to escape the city as soon as possible, but the more they rushed, the more chaotic they became.
"What should I do? I can't get through." The driver was a middle-aged man named Liu Guohao. He clenched his fist and banged the switch hard. The horn kept screaming, making the whole school bus look like a cub waiting to be slaughtered.
The survivors all turned their attention to Tang Zheng, waiting for him to make a decision. Li Wenbo and Cao Rongxuan were furious when they saw this scene.
"Get off the car and run." Tang Zheng stopped immediately. There was a traffic jam on this street for five kilometers, and there was no traffic police to direct him. He probably wouldn't be able to leave until night.
The newcomers didn't move. When they thought about the possibility of zombies appearing, they wanted to stay in this school bus. At least it would be safer in the 'tin can'.
"The school bus can't stop zombies." Tang Zheng picked up his backpack and "open the door."
Liu Guohao sighed heavily, opened the car door, took a rifle himself, and jumped out.
"The earlier you leave, the safer it will be. Tao Ran, Song Xin, Dong Tao, hurry up." Tang Zheng jumped down. At this time, he was naturally the first to help his junior high school classmates.
Dong Zixuan curled her lips when she heard that Tang Zheng didn't call her name.
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