After sorting out the seized equipment, Tang Zheng took another tactical vest from the corpse and put it on his body. Together with the backpack, the weight was more than fifty kilograms, which somewhat affected the tactical movements. However, it was full of necessary items and there was no way to discard them.
After glancing at the battered head of the corpse, Tang Zheng stood up with a gun, found another one that had been killed by the bomb, untied the other party's intact black Kevlar helmet, and pulled off the communication device on the ear.
"Team 11, report your situation, repeat, report your situation, ver!" The hoarse male voice hit Tang Zheng's eardrum through the headset, and there was a trace of anxiety and tension in it. He also heard the intensive gunfire.
sounds, and cries of 'cover'.
"Team 11 lost six people, annihilated the enemy, reported your position, do you need support? ver!"
If the other party is not at war, Tang Zheng will never reply. The communication equipment is very luxurious and the sound quality is completely undistorted, so the other party can identify his identity and possibly use it to trick him into laying a trap to ambush him. He will never take such a risk.
It's dangerous, but now is an opportunity. The person on the other side is very nervous because of the fight, and his attention is attracted, so he probably doesn't have time to distinguish whether he is genuine or not.
To be on the safe side, Tang Zheng also pretended to be nervous, making his voice tremble, hoarse, and low, reducing the possibility of the other party distinguishing him. He also raised the issue of support that they were most concerned about, but he remained silent because he did not understand the communication habits of the recycling troops.
Very likely to be exposed.
"I'm in the fifth area and need support, ver!" The opponent was a captain and was distracted from directing the battle, so Tang Zheng deceived him, thinking that the rookie was just too scared.
"Understood, ver!" Tang Zheng had no interest in hunting these natives. He just wanted to find out their location, then avoided it and went straight to find the virus strain. As soon as he ended the communication, he heard some footsteps.
Two zombies appeared at the door of the restaurant, followed by more than a dozen more. They were attracted by the fierce gunfire just now.
"Probably the chef and the dining staff." Tang Zheng was about to pick up the backpack next to him and evacuate the place, when suddenly strong wind pressure came from behind him.
"Licker?" This word suddenly entered Tang Zheng's mind. He instantly twisted his waist, stepped on the ground with his feet, and dodged to the right. If he jumped forward, although it was the fastest and most convenient, he would not be able to fight back immediately.
.And the licker's second attack will be more convenient.
Bang, the licker pounced on the spot where Tang Zheng had been, stretched out its sharp claws to grab him, and shot out its hard tongue at him.
Phew, the sharp claws brushed Tang Zheng's shoulder, scratching it by a hair's breadth, and his tongue was twisted.
"Go to hell!" Tang Zheng dodged, raising his assault rifle with one hand and pointing it at the black figure beside him, which happened to hit the chest of the Licker who attacked for the second time.
The huge impact force almost bruised Tang Zheng's wrist. Fortunately, he fired. The bullet hit the licker's chest and knocked it back half a meter. However, because it was not a fatal part, it endured the attack and attacked again.
Come up.
Tang Zheng slightly raised the muzzle of the gun, adjusted the direction, and blew the licker's head open.
The zombies poured into the hall, and when they saw Tang Zheng, they all trotted over aggressively.
Tang Zheng gasped. He grabbed his backpack and took a quick glance at the roof to make sure there was no second licker before retreating to the kitchen of the restaurant.
With his backpack on his back, Tang Zheng ran at full speed, turned his body sideways, and knocked open the door with his shoulder. Then he raised his rifle and scanned the kitchen. There were only five zombies, which made him slightly relieved.
Instead of solving them immediately, he quickly closed the door, bolted it, and locked it.
The five zombies were wearing white chef uniforms, which were now stained with stains and blood. One even had a broken belly and its intestines were dragged on the ground. After taking a few steps, he tripped.
Tang Zheng put the butt of his gun on his shoulder, closed one eye, and aimed at the zombies. When their heads were partially enlarged in the center of the ag scope, he pulled the trigger.
Da, da, even though it was a burst of fire, the bullet hit the target perfectly. The bullet passed through the zombie's cheek and shot out from the back of the head. The zombie was killed and fell to the ground.
The zombies outside crowded in front of the door, smashing it wildly, making a lot of noise, and tried to break in.
It took three seconds to eliminate five zombies. Tang Zheng continued to retreat and wanted to evacuate through the back door. As he walked through the room, he turned off the tactical flashlight and turned off the laser sight. That thing was a bit useless to him.
"Going through the canteen is the accommodation area. No, the natives don't have the habit of sleeping during the day." Tang Zheng looked at the map and frowned. Generally speaking, the accommodation area was very densely populated, especially at night. He even thought
Went back the way we came.
Kicking open the aluminum alloy door in front of him, Tang Zheng appeared in a corridor, lowered his center of gravity, first held a gun to guard the right side, which was safe, then quickly turned around and guarded the left side.
A zombie wearing a black apron was squatting in front of a pile of pork, munching crazily. Hearing the sound in the corridor, he turned his head. When he saw Tang Zheng, he immediately stood up, roared, and trotted over.
The exit happened to be on the left. Tang Zheng had no choice but to force his way in. Considering that the sound of gunfire might attract more zombies, and in order to save bullets, he picked up a blood-stained weapon that fell on the floor.
The boning knife rushed over.
Seeing Tang Zheng approaching, the zombie stretched out its arms to grab him, leaned forward, stretched its neck, and opened its mouth to bite him.
Poof, Tang Zheng stabbed out the boning knife, pierced the zombie's eyeballs, and stabbed it into its brain. The zombie's body went limp and its arms drooped.
Tang Zheng had no effort to kick it away, let go of the boning knife, and ran past it. As long as there were no more than ten of these ordinary zombies, they did not pose a danger at all. Even if there were more, as long as there was enough depth to drag them around,
The train tactic can also be fought. Of course, if there are a few more lickers to attack, he will have no choice but to run away.
Running out of the corridor, two more wandering zombies appeared. Tang Zheng glanced around and saw the fire cabinet placed at the end of the corridor. He immediately ran over, kicked the bowl into pieces, picked it up, and painted it red to stand out.
with a short-handled fire axe, and then ran up to the zombies.
Huh, Tang Zheng waved his arm, and with a pop, the fire ax hit the zombie's neck, and his head suddenly tilted to the side. He kicked the zombie in the stomach, and at the same time, he used his arms hard to pull off the fire ax, and then
After adding another ax and completely cutting off its head, he killed the second one.
This time the fire ax hit the zombie's head, killing him with one blow!
Carrying the bloody ax, Tang Zheng swerved, cautiously but without slowing down, leaving the kitchen area and entering the accommodation area. Zombies in twos and threes began to appear in the corridor.
"Trouble, I saved bullets, but it was a waste of energy." After killing the seventeenth zombie, Tang Zheng felt some soreness in his arms, and he felt that he should take a rest.
On both sides of the wide corridor were staff rooms. Tang Zheng chose one with the door ajar and walked in. After making sure there was no danger, he closed the door.
This is a female boudoir. In addition to the dolls on the table and various sundries on the dressing table, there are also commuter clothes and some underwear scattered on the single bed.
"So lazy." The hostess of the room was obviously a little sloppy. Tang Zheng put down his backpack, took out the mineral water, took a sip, and ate some chocolate.
There was a laptop on the ground. Tang Zheng picked it up and found that it worked and was connected to the network cable. So he tried browsing the web but failed. Then he turned on the TV and found that there were no programs.
Tang Zheng lay on the bed, opened several folders, and found some selfie photos. The hostess was only wearing underwear and had a good figure. However, he was not interested in viewing them. He threw away the notebook, reopened the map, and memorized the nearby routes.
Tang Zheng rested, but the other survivors were exhausted. Even some of the group leaders were not spared. In such a dangerous environment, no one dared to be careless.
Dong Zixuan and his party were driven away by the recycling troops and fled in embarrassment. After Kong Licheng killed one of the other party's men, they suffered crazy revenge.
Gao Ming was shot in the chest, penetrated the lungs, and fell to the ground.
"Mingzi!" Liu Binshi wanted to stop and save him, but Kong Licheng pulled him back.
"He is seriously injured and cannot be saved. If you stay, one more person will die." This is what Kong Licheng said. If Liu Bin is pedantic, then go to hell.
"Brother Liu!" Gao Ming looked at Liu Binshi, his eyes full of pleading and desire for life. He didn't want to die.
"Hey!" Liu Binshi sighed, turned around and left. At that moment, Gao Ming's eyes suddenly dimmed, as if the world was collapsing.
"Brother Liu, I don't blame you!" Gao Ming tried his best to shout while enduring the severe pain, then lay on the ground and fired to intercept the recovery troops.
The recovery troops were suppressed for less than a minute. After panicking, they began to fight back and beat Gao Ming into a sieve. To be safe, they threw two more grenades and completely blew the miner into pieces.
Ten minutes later, Tang Zheng picked up his backpack and set off again. This time he gave up the fire ax and began to use the P5K equipped with a silencer to clear the zombies in the corridor.
Bang, bang, a zombie was banging on the door crazily, trying to get out, but the bowl on the door was broken.
Tang Zheng passed by against the wall on the other side. The zombie roared and stuck its head out of the window. He pulled out the straight knife from the holster on his tactical vest and quickly stabbed it into the monster's head. The zombie immediately drooped.
Go down.
After turning the corner and walking into another corridor, looking at the densely packed zombies with at least fifty zombies crowded inside, even Tang Zheng uttered a curse word.
The one at the front was a blond zombie girl, carrying a doll. When she saw Tang Zheng, she rushed towards her, and one of the doll slippers on her feet also ran away.
Tang Zheng raised his submachine gun and fired. Bullets roared out. With the dull gunshot, the zombie was hit in the head and fell to the ground.
The four Americans who were hiding in the room with their desks and beds blocking the door suddenly heard gunshots. They looked happy and looked through the gap to the corridor. Sure enough, all the zombies were lured away. (To be continued.)