?The early morning sun shines on the streets of the town, leaving a warm golden glow. However, the survivors feel as if they have fallen into an ice cave under the pursuit of the tyrant. As the killing spreads, the smell of blood begins to float in the air.
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The middle-aged driver pushed the brim of his peaked cap with his finger, then whistled a blues tune in the style of a Western cowboy, leveled his assault rifle, and aimed at a fleeing figure.
Da Da Da, a precise burst, two bullets shot into the back of Xiao Hu's head, smashing half of his head. The white brains splashed on the street. The headless body rushed forward a few steps and fell to the ground.
The ground rolled down and was covered in dust.
Because Xiao Hu was wearing a police uniform, he became the primary target.
"It's rubbish." The middle-aged driver curled his lips and gave a poor evaluation. He originally thought this guy had some ability.
Hey, hey, a few bullets passed by the middle-aged driver. He immediately hid behind the truck, and then aimed at Kong Licheng and fired back. This man was very tough. After the tyrant chased the others, he did not take the opportunity to escape.
He rushed into a house dozens of meters away, hid behind the window and shot himself.
"Hand over the refrigerated can, and I will spare your lives." The driver shouted. The bullet hit the window, causing sawdust to fly. The hole was so deep that he didn't dare to raise his head. He quickly moved the gun and aimed at a man who was about to rush into the house.
The man inside, hit him in the vest.
After the traffic police and He Lian got rid of the tyrant, they launched an attack. However, although they hit the target, the bullets could not cause any damage to it at all.
"What should I do?" He Lian gasped and wanted to run away. This monster was not something humans could resist. It could easily kill all the survivors.
"Go grab the car and use anti-tank missiles to deal with it." The traffic police gritted his teeth and ran into the house, preparing to jump out of the window and leave.
Uncle Wang and Ding Jian got up a little later. When they saw everything on the long street, their expressions changed with shock. They grabbed their rifles and attacked the strangers behind the truck.
"What kind of refrigerated can? We don't have any. You must have made a mistake." Kong Licheng yelled. He was so aggrieved that he died.
"If you don't pay? Then go to hell!" The middle-aged man was an agent. After the failure of Operation Ada, he was sent to deal with the aftermath. He snatched virus strains. In order to complete the task with certainty, his immediate boss also dispatched a tyrant to him.
command.
"We really don't have any." Kong Licheng changed the magazine, and as soon as his head was exposed, he was pushed back by the bullet. The opponent was a professional and had strong combat power.
"Okay, at worst, it will take some time, I will look for it myself." The agent shrugged. Even if these people hand over the refrigerated tank, they will all be killed in order to keep it secret. "Tsk, where is the young man who can defeat Ada?
What? Why didn’t you see it?”
"Enter the house, don't run to the street!" Uncle Wang shouted anxiously when he saw that except for a few smart newcomers entering the house, the others were running around like headless flies.
The Tyrant is tall and long, and his sprint speed is definitely not slower than that of humans. The explosive power of men is okay, but the women are unlucky. A woman in her thirties was caught up by the Tyrant. With a wave of her hand, her head was smashed, leaving her headless.
The body rolled out like a torn sack.
There were also lucky ones among the newcomers. Zhou Meng, Su Su, and several Tang Zheng's classmates were picking up ammunition from the corpses of the soldiers. They were startled when they suddenly heard gunshots and cries coming from the small town.
"What should I do?" Zhao Yunshan held the rifle and looked at Zhou Meng. Among the group of people, he had the greatest fighting power. Of course, the most important thing was that Zhou Meng would definitely not go to the war for the sake of his girlfriend. In this way, Zhao Yunshan could avoid the war.
excuse.
"Hide first and check the situation." Zhou Meng handed the backpack to Su Su, "Go to the third Hummer and wait for me. I'll go see what's going on."
"No, I'm afraid." Su Su firmly grabbed Zhou Meng's sleeves and refused to let him leave.
"Be obedient, I'll be here soon." Zhou Meng didn't dare to drive there, as that would make him the target of public criticism, "Just took a peek, nothing will happen."
Even if he had to run away, Zhou Meng still had to determine what happened. After a night's rest, his physical strength had recovered well. Like a rabbit with an arrow, he ran towards the town, hiding at the corner and looking towards the long street.
"Tyrant?" Seeing the huge figure wearing protective clothing, Zhou Meng felt a chill from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and lost the courage to resist.
"A bunch of rabble." The agent was experienced, and he was a little cautious at first, letting the tyrant roam nearby, but after seeing how these guys responded, he immediately went bold and killed. He took out a whistle and blew several whistles of different lengths.
The tyrant suddenly turned around and ran back, followed by the three newcomers, and crashed into the house.
The three newcomers shouted for help and ran to the second floor. The tyrant grabbed the sofa with one hand and slammed it against the stairs. With a bang, the stairs broke and all three newcomers fell down. One of the men in a suit was unlucky and was pinned down by the sofa.
Already.
"No!" The man just got up and had nowhere to hide. He took a few steps back and opened fire at the tyrant who was running towards him with a look of panic on his face. Unfortunately, it had no effect.
The tyrant came close, grabbed his head, and then swung it out with great force, hitting the girl who was about to get up. There was a sound of fractures, and the two people vomited blood and lay on the floor.
The tyrant had no expression on his face, raised his tui, and stamped hard on the man's back. The powerful force directly crushed the two men and women who were stacked on top of each other. Each of them was broken into two pieces, and their internal organs were trampled by the military shoes.
A puddle of rotten meat.
"Tang Zheng, save me!" This girl was Tang Zheng's classmate. She did not die immediately. She burst into tears and struggled to climb. Her belly button was gone, and as she crawled, a thick trail of blood emerged.
The tyrant ignored the girl and walked towards the man in suit who was pinned down by the sofa.
"Let's die together!" The man in the suit had his legs broken by the sofa. Knowing that he could not survive, the guy got angry, took out a grenade and pulled out the safety pin.
The tyrant's big foot stepped on the man in the suit's head, crushing it like a rotten watermelon.
The grenade rolled out of the corpse's weak hand and exploded with a bang. The flames engulfed the tyrant, but the monster was almost undamaged, with only a few bloody marks on its face caused by shrapnel.
The tyrant took less than twenty seconds to kill three people and walked out of the house. Following the command of the whistle, he ran into the opposite room. The five newcomers hiding inside were frightened when they saw it breaking through the door.
"Retreat, all retreat." Kong Licheng shouted, no longer attacking the agents, and prepared to turn around and escape. There was no chance of winning.
"Zhou Meng, what are you hiding here? Come and move the AT-4 quickly!" The traffic police arrived and got a Hummer. They drove it to a supply truck full of ammunition and stuffed anti-tank missiles into the compartment.
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"You want to kill the tyrant? It's impossible, don't take the risk." Zhou Meng is not afraid of death. But he must save his life to protect Su Su. Besides, there is no benefit in killing the tyrant.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Is it possible for us to escape?" The traffic policeman moved hard and shouted to the newcomers who were hiding in the Hummer and observing the situation, "Come here and help."
Several classmates came down, but they were not optimistic about the traffic police's actions.
"That's enough, Zhou Méng, get in the car, and someone else will operate the vehicle-mounted machine gun, He Lian. You go and drive." After getting along with them for nearly a day, the traffic policeman basically became familiar with them.
"Zhou Meng, don't go!" Su Su cried and begged again.
Zhou Meng glanced at his girlfriend, shook his head at the traffic police, and then carried two AT-4s to another Hummer. They were his tools for escaping.
"Are you still a man? Forget it, He Lian, drive." After the traffic policeman finished speaking, he realized that He Lian had not gotten in the car, and his eyes were flickering.
"What's wrong? You want to leave too?" The traffic policeman was extremely anxious and furious.
"We can't defeat the tyrant. This is going to death." He Lian shouted.
"Don't make excuses, you're just afraid of death." The traffic police yelled back and looked at the dozen newcomers on the scene, "Doesn't anyone dare to fight back with me?"
"I'm coming!" Zhao Dongtao and Xiao Wang ran over panting, rushed to the Hummer, pulled the door open and rushed up, "Get in the car quickly."
Xiao Wang jumped directly on the roof of the car to operate the vehicle-mounted machine gun. He has a stubborn temper. Although he is not good at talking on weekdays, he will definitely kill him when he needs to be ruthless. He and Zhao Dongtao are close buddies, so even if the hobs are in the mountains and the sea is in flames, they will not have a problem.
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"Let's go!" the traffic police officer got into the Hummer, immediately picked up the AT-4, picked up the mechanical sight, and got ready to shoot.
"Wangzi, I'm going to hurt you this time." Seeing Xiao Wang taking risks with him, Zhao Dongtao felt very sorry.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Saving others is also saving yourself. I understand this." Xiao Wang pulled the bolt and loaded the machine gun. He had crammed in a lot of firearms knowledge last night and now he is using it.
The engine roared and the armed Hummer drove into the long street. The traffic police did not see the tyrant, but saw the agent who was hiding behind the truck and exchanging gunfire with Kong Licheng. Without saying a word, he fired missiles at him.
With a scorching red tail flame, the missile hit the truck and exploded into a ball of fire, with various steel fragments flying like snowflakes.
"You can't run, fight back!" The traffic policeman picked up another AT-4, heard Kong Licheng's shouting, and immediately shouted, "What did Tang Zheng do?"
"Tang Zheng is dead." Kong Licheng shouted angrily, which made most of the uninformed newcomers even less courageous to resist.
"Don't talk nonsense, it's not confirmed yet." Zhao Dongtao just comforted himself. He didn't believe that Tang Zheng was still alive. "We will never escape unless we kill the tyrant."
"Bullshit, it's impossible to escape all of them." Kong Licheng believed that with his strength, leaving the town would not be a problem. Of course, the premise is that some cannon fodder must die.
"There are still some tough guys!" the agent whistled.
The tyrant was killing people in the house, and he used furniture to smash the stairs leading to the second floor. Except for the two newcomers who luckily escaped, the remaining two miners and a woman were blocked here.
"Run away from the kitchen!" The dark-skinned miner saw that all three people could not escape, so he took the initiative to stay and resist the tyrant. His assault rifle was set to continuous fire, and all the bullets were fired in a few seconds. Unfortunately, even the tyrant was not able to escape.
Not even a step could stop him.
"I'll fight with you!" The miner smashed his rifle at the tyrant, drew out the machete he was carrying, and rushed forward. In his opinion, the tyrant was just a little bigger and stronger, and he didn't know how to use it.
Guns, but knives are fine.
Relying on his excellent physical fitness, the miner made a fierce leap and slashed at the tyrant's head with his knife.
The tyrant suddenly stretched out his hand and firmly grabbed the miner's head. Then he grabbed his waist with the other hand, exerted force, and tore it into two pieces. Blood spread all over half of his body.
After throwing away the body, the tyrant smashed the wall and rushed into the kitchen. It was a dead end, with iron bars welded to the window, and the two people were blocked, with panic on their faces.
"Fight." The miner gritted his teeth and rushed forward. The tyrant swung his fist and hit him in the head. He hit the wall with him, like a mosquito that was killed. The miner's head was shattered.
The head of the body slid to the ground.
Unable to escape, the woman fired all the bullets from her assault rifle and pulled out her pistol. She fired at the approaching tyrant. She was so frightened that she squatted on the ground with a look of despair.
When the whistle sounded, the tyrant stopped, glanced at the woman, and turned away.
The woman was lucky and thought she had escaped. But the next second, she saw the tyrant stepped hard on the floor, causing the marble to shatter and splash. The tyrant swung his arm and hit the stones. They seemed to have been completely smashed.
The baseball hit by the base hit quickly hit the woman.
The woman looked horrified. Her screams stopped, and the high-speed flying rocks broke her head and pierced her body.
"What should we do?" Song Xin hid behind the window, glanced at Dong Zixuan, who was sleeping on the bed, and asked Tao Ran.
"Fight!" Tao Ran held the assault rifle with a determined look on his face. "We can't take away the policewoman. We can only hope that the traffic police will kill the zombies."
Song Xin said nothing and nodded silently.
Tang Zheng was awakened by the fierce gunshots. He opened his sleepy eyes. His vision was blurred and he couldn't focus. His body looked more like it had just been taken out of a meat grinder. Every muscle and bone was wailing.
The pain made him scream out uncontrollably.
"I'm not dead? Did the medicine take effect?" Tang Zheng tried to get up, but unfortunately he lost control of his body and fell to the bed. He almost lost his breath from the fall.
Tao Ran and Song Xin heard the noise next door, looked at each other, and ran past in unison.
"Tang Zheng, are you okay?" Song Xin cried with joy when she saw him sitting on the ground, breathing heavily.
Tao Ran was also happy for Tang Zheng from the bottom of his heart. He suddenly felt that he had a backbone and felt a lot more relaxed.
"What's going on outside?" After crawling all night, my body was inevitably stiff, and because of the excessive blood, my head was a little dizzy, but with the strong beating of the heart, fresh blood was transported to the whole body, and the physical energy recovered rapidly, even the wounds
It is also recovering in an imperceptible manner.
The two viruses eroded and merged with each other, becoming a brand new virus, and gradually transformed Tang Zheng's body. His hematopoietic ability far exceeded that of ordinary people, and his red blood cells carried three times more oxygen, and these numbers would also increase.
As time goes by, continue to increase.
"Someone broke into the town with a tyrant." Tao Ran didn't understand what happened.
"Where's Dong Zixuan?" Tang Zheng stood up, wearing only a pair of trousers, then picked up a tactical vest, put it on, and then picked up the rifle.
"Still sleeping." Song Xin pulled Tang Zheng, "You're not feeling well yet, so don't go out and let them beat you."
"If I don't go out, they might collapse." Tang Zheng ran to the window. He had already heard Kong Licheng's retreat shout, "You hide and pay attention to safety."
The fighting on the street was quite fierce. Zhao Dongtao drove a Hummer to avoid the tyrant's pursuit. Xiao Wang operated a vehicle-mounted machine gun and fired at the tyrant. The traffic police kept firing AT-4s, but unfortunately the hit rate was a bit bad.
Although the Tyrant's IQ is not high, it is enough to identify danger and avoid it.
Kong Licheng and Uncle Wang were still shooting at the agent. The guy was hiding behind the truck and was able to do it with ease.
Tang Zheng was originally planning to get behind the agent and kill him first, but the Hummer encountered a crisis. The Tyrant suddenly accelerated and sprinted. Zhao Dongtao turned the steering wheel to dodge, causing it to stall.
Bang, the tyrant hit the Hummer so hard that a large piece of the hard wall was dented. Xiao Wang roared, pointed the machine gun at the tyrant's head and fired, the bullets bit it off like a piranha.
The flesh on his face was a bloody mess.
The traffic policeman opened the car door to facilitate shooting. The collision threw him off the Hummer and hit his head, causing blood to flow from his face.
"Opportunity!" Tang Zheng didn't wait anymore. He raised his tui and stepped on the window edge, then jumped down. After rolling to remove the momentum, he rushed towards the tank six meters away. "Just give me twenty more seconds!"
Tang Zheng endured the severe pain in his body and got into the tank. Relying on his memory, he immediately turned the handwheel and the turret quickly moved towards the Tyrant.
"The Tyrant is three meters tall and has six secret positions." Tang Zheng calculated the height of the muzzle and saw the Tyrant locked in the sight. Last night, he stuffed an armor-piercing bullet in case of emergency.
, just in use now.
Zhao Dongtao restarted the engine, but the tyrant grabbed the ground with one hand and actually lifted its tail, making it impossible to escape.
Boom, the tyrant punched the roof of the car, the car wall deformed, Xiao Wang's waist was squeezed, and he was almost cut in half, and he screamed in pain.
"Go to hell!" Tang Zheng smashed the firing button, and with a bang, a cloud of gunpowder smoke appeared from the muzzle of the car, and the shells roared out.
The tyrant's head dodged for a moment, but unfortunately Tang Zheng aimed at the upper body. The shell penetrated the protective clothing and shattered its chest.
The sky was filled with blood and minced meat, and half of the car's car was stained red.
After a hit, Tang Zheng did not look at the result. He ejected the hot cartridge case, reloaded it, and looked at the scope again. The Tyrant had a very strong vitality. On the verge of death, it dragged the Humvee and tried to block it in front of him.
Tang Zheng fired, and the shell knocked off the tyrant's head this time, successfully killing him.
The agent was shocked by the unexpected situation. He didn't expect that these civilians could actually drive a tank. After the tyrant was dead, he had no way to return to the organization. Just when he didn't know what to do, he saw the turret of the tank turning around.
Came over.
"Fu~ck!" The agent struggled and jumped to the side. The tank opened fire and blew the truck into the sky.
Tang Zheng jumped out of the turret, took a step forward, and jumped into the cockpit. The engine started, and exhaust gas was sprayed from the rear of the tank. Like a steel monster, it rushed towards the agents.
The agent was scratched on the waist by an iron piece, and one of his legs was smashed. Seeing that he couldn't escape, he gritted his teeth, took out a needle, and stuck it into his neck.!
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