~.< Shuhai Pavilion >-~ Chapter 42 Killing the Captain
Dozens of nuts fell off, and half of the ladder was torn off by the zombie bear. As it ravaged it, it shook unbearably, groaning, and even the steel frame was shaking.
Susan held on to the ladder tightly, half of her body already appeared on the platform made of steel frames, but she didn't dare to go up because the black muzzle of a gun was pointed at her.
"It should be a human." Tang Zheng didn't say anything. If it was a zombie, Susan would have started shouting. At this time, she should use her skills as a girl and interrupt herself, otherwise it might cause trouble.
"Don't shoot, please, zombies are chasing us." Susan cried with tears on her face. The blood on her face had faded. She felt that this place was hell.
The British leader hesitated. If he were a man, he would pull the trigger without hesitation. But facing a girl who was extremely panicked, he felt that this guy was not in danger, and he was seriously injured and needed help, otherwise he would definitely
There's no escape from this damn lab.
"It's troublesome. If you can escape till now, you must be a regiment leader." After seeing Susan continue to climb, Tang Zheng knew that the enemy would not attack, and immediately began to act for future actions.
"Hurry up and climb up, that zombie bear is going to collapse the ladder and the steel frame." Tang Zheng pretended to be nervous and yelled.
"Shut up, do you want to attract more zombies?" A man's low roar came down.
"It's the British leader, huh, he's so lucky, but what about the other one? He probably led the tyrant away." Tang Zheng breathed loudly on purpose, kept firing, and cursed, "The gunshots are so loud, shout a few words
What's wrong? Susan, crawl quickly."
Susan got on the platform, but what she did made Tang Zheng very disappointed. Instead of squatting down to help him, she quickly moved away from here, fearing that she would fall when the steel frame collapsed.
Tang Zheng climbed up and didn't seem to care about the regimental commander aiming his gun. He unzipped his backpack, took out the grenade, pulled out the safety pin, and threw it down.
Boom, boom, the explosive air waves and flames rose, shaking the eardrums.
The regiment leader hesitated, wondering whether he should kill Tang Zheng.
"What are you waiting for? Run!" Tang Zheng yelled. He threw the grenade deliberately to make the atmosphere tense. Only in this way will the leader throw the grenade into a trap and think more. And if a person thinks too much, it will be natural.
He is not decisive and can easily overturn previously made determinations.
The British leader wanted to kill Tang Zheng, because he had to leave the laboratory, and a female companion was enough. However, the fierce battle made him hesitate. Susan only knew how to run away, and her combat effectiveness was obviously low...
"Hold him up and run." Tang Zheng urged again, asking Susan to take care of the group leader. At the same time, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He had been observing the British man from the corner of his eyes. If he shot, he would have no choice but to fight.
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"Please don't shoot, he's a good man." Susan begged Smith.
"Let's go this way." Hearing Tang Zheng ask Susan to take care of him, Smith put down the pistol aimed at him. He felt that a guy who was willing to take a woman to escape shouldn't be too bad. Of course, the suspicious Smith also doubted
Women are his cannon fodder bait, "He saved you?"
"Yes, if it weren't for him, I would have died a long time ago." Susan unintentionally made a meritorious deed again.
Seeing Susan's expression that didn't seem to be fake, Smith felt relieved.
"Damn it, you dare to point a gun at me. I'll kill you later." Tang Zheng left the zombie bear running wild below, and withdrew, looking at Smith from behind.
This guy was really in a mess, covered in blood, missing a right arm, and missing his left calf. He only used torn strips of clothing to make a crude bandage. At this time, he was soaked with blood and was dripping on the ground.
"I'll help you. You were able to escape from the tyrant. It's amazing." Tang Zheng picked up Smith's arm and put it around his neck.
Susan didn't see Smith's hand holding the pistol, but Tang Zheng would not let go of these details, but with it around his neck and holding his wrist, the danger was greatly reduced.
"Why are you chasing after me?" Smith was not reassured, but it was hard to refuse such kindness, and he did need help.
"Don said you have walked this road and it is safe." Susan replied immediately.
Smith nodded, this answer made sense.
"Bringing a woman will save a lot of trouble." Feeling the high fever coming from Smith's body, Tang Zheng knew that this guy had a fever due to wound infection.
"Where's that tough guy with the mg42 machine gun? He left you and ran away?" Tang Zheng continued to strike up a conversation and get closer, while speeding up his pace. He wanted to squeeze out the last of Smith's energy. He aimed at a corner with missing railings in front of him.
, I deliberately fell down when I was about to walk there, and then gave him a hit.
"That damn Kohler actually used me to fight zombies, huh, but I'm not stupid, so I took the opportunity to escape." Smith proudly showed off, in order to deter these two people from being clever.
"Are these injuries caused by the tyrant? You won't turn into a zombie, right?" Susan failed to achieve anything but failed. With just one sentence, Smith became nervous and tightened his grip on the pistol.
Tang Zheng lost the chance to knock him down. Even if a regiment leader was seriously injured, the backlash before death could cause great losses.
"No, don't get me wrong, I never thought of leaving you." Susan also noticed the tense atmosphere and quickly explained.
"If there's any problem, we'll talk about it later. Let's get out of here first." The zombie bear had already pulled down the ladder. Because it was connected to the steel frame, it kept shaking. Tang Zheng gave up on diving and was ready to act according to the opportunity.
Smith was very tired. Not only had he lost a lot of blood, but the hurried journey was about to drain him of his last bit of energy. If he were an ordinary person, he would have collapsed from exhaustion.
"You look very bad, do you want to take a rest?" Susan winked at Tang Zheng, hoping that he would get rid of this burden.
"It doesn't matter, I can hold on, wait, I can't go to the left." Smith didn't want to be left behind, "Do you still have something to eat? Or a first aid kit or something, my backpack was lost during the escape."
"Yes." Tang Zheng answered simply, "Don't eat until you can't hear the zombie bear."
This suggestion was understandable, and Smith agreed.
After three minutes of rushing, Smith not only exhausted his physical strength, but his blood and energy surged, and his wounds also burst.
"No, I want to rest." Smith had already made up his mind that if Tang Zheng refused to help, he would kill him and seize the backpack.
"Okay." Tang Zheng was about to find another chance when a group of black figures screamed and suddenly jumped out from the shadows in the corner.
Before Susan could react, Smith, who was holding the Beretta M92F, had already aimed at the black shadow and fired. During this time, the two of them had gained some trust, and he also wanted to show off and prove his worth.
, otherwise why would anyone save a seriously injured burden?
If the two captains were both at their peak, their reaction speeds would be almost the same. But now that Tang Zheng had completely blasted Smith, he instantly saw clearly that the black figure opposite him was a zombie-turned-wildcat, and he drew his gun in his right hand.
The left hand on Smith's back slashed hard, hitting Smith's neck, and his left foot stretched forward to trip Smith.
"Not good!" There was wind pressure on the back of his head, and Smith looked horrified. Knowing that Tang Zheng had attacked him, he regretted shooting. Now he turned his wrist as fast as possible and aimed at Tang Zheng, but it was still too much.
late.
Tang Zheng continued to slash with the knife, and moved the gun up with his right hand. He aimed the gun at Smith's arm and pulled the trigger. The bullet flew and penetrated his forearm bone.
"Ah!" Smith screamed, enduring the severe pain, and continued to turn his wrist down. At the same time, he tilted his head and bit Tang Zheng's ear. Even if he died, he would have someone to support him.
Bang, bang, Tang Zheng had already considered Smith's strong ability to resist blows, so he shot three times in a row, directly breaking his left arm.
Tang Zheng slashed at Smith's neck. The guy staggered half a step but did not faint. Tang Zheng exerted force in his hands and immediately pushed him forward, using him as a human shield.
Susan was attacking the black shadow, but unfortunately she missed the target. The black shadow pounced on Smith and lay on Smith's head, scratching out several bloody marks with her claws.
Tang Zheng flipped his wrist and fired continuously. The bullet entered Smith's cheek, flew out from the back of his head, and killed the zombie cat.
Poof, Smith's head was rotten, and you could even see the white spines in his neck.
Ah, Susan screamed again, not understanding why it suddenly became like this, but the death of the zombie cat made her feel relieved.
"Even though this guy is a burden, he keeps doubting us and won't let go of the gun in his hand." Susan was very dissatisfied with Smith and didn't care about his life or death at all.
Tang Zheng let go and Smith's body fell to the ground. He squatted down and stripped off his clothes. Except for the space watch on his right wrist, there was no valuable equipment.
"Poor guy." Tang Zheng took back his watch, glanced at the direction he identified as the tyrant's departure, and wanted to catch up.
"Let's go back? Please!" Susan didn't want to take any chances, so she hugged Tang Zheng and kissed him on the mouth.
"What are you doing?" Tang Zheng pushed Susan away, "Don't waste time."
"I won't go. I want to leave here. It's too dangerous. I don't care what strain of virus it is." After seeing too many deaths, Susan finally made up her mind, "Don, please, come with me."
"You can leave on your own." Tang Zheng hesitated for a moment, but decided to let Susan go and kill her here. The remaining value would be wasted and she could spread her reputation as a good person.
"Can you consider my feelings?" Susan angrily yelled at Tang Zheng, "Okay then, I'll go by myself."
"Please, be careful of zombies. It will be easier if I tell you what to do." Tang Zheng turned around and left very decisively. He didn't believe that Susan had the courage to leave.
"This bastard, do I have no charm?" Susan was depressed. She had the intention but was powerless. Looking at the empty waste disposal area, she hurriedly chased after Tang Zheng.
Tang Zheng chased after the blood stains. Ten minutes later, he heard a slight gunshot, so he replaced the biochemical bullet. After walking past a large equipment, he saw Kohler. This guy was jumping on the seven-meter-high equipment to avoid the tyrant.
The chase left him covered in blood and a little exhausted.