The minibus was like being grabbed by a group of giants and hammered with their fists. The huge sound was mixed with other teeth-breaking sounds and continued to reach everyone's ears.
The minibus was like a boat in the storm, rocking gently from side to side.
Egger was lying on the ground. He saw through the gap in the chassis of the minibus that a layer of infected people had accumulated on the ground, but there were more infected people falling to the ground in various postures.
Along the way, everyone expected to encounter infected people. It was just a matter of fight or flight. Who would have thought that there was a possibility of infected people falling from the sky.
The loud horn of the minibus just now alerted the group of infected people above the highway. After hearing the sound, they walked straight towards the minibus. As a result, they rushed down from a height of dozens of meters at the last cliff.
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The infected are not Superman or Iron Man, nor are they like zombies who can survive with only their heads. They are creatures with flesh and blood.
Not many creatures can survive jumping directly from a height of tens of meters, not even a cat with nine lives.
After a while, the noise gradually stopped, and everyone lay in the car for a while. After making sure that it was safe outside, a few people slowly rolled out from under the car.
Oh my God, what kind of world is this?
Near the curve where the minibus was, hundreds of corpses were piled up in random directions.
Most of the corpses fell directly on the road. These fell on the road and aimed at the corpses jumping on the top of the minibus. Most of them had "bloomed" and deformed due to the huge impact, and the contents and residual limbs were full of them.
All over the place.
Those that fell on the "meat pad" at the end were not much better. It can only be said that the appearance looked a little neater, but the contents were still exploded all over the floor.
The minibus was even more severely damaged. Not only was the body covered with contents of various colors and odors, but the roof was severely deformed and now has many unknown pieces of meat on it that had not been ejected.
One infected person even aimed at the ventilation sunroof on the roof of the car with a diving posture, and inserted himself into the sunroof in an upside-down position, leaving only a pair of calves outside. Needless to say, the inside of the minibus must be impossible to clean.
This car is considered useless.
Seeing such a spectacular scene of flesh and blood being smashed, Iger and Joanna, who had seen the world, could hold on, but Erica and Andy couldn't help but vomit.
Just throw it up, you'll get used to it.
The road was so ruined that it was unrealistic to continue driving up the road. If we had time to clean it up, people would have already gone back and forth several times.
Everyone returned to the pickup truck. Fortunately, the pickup truck was parked far away and was not affected. Otherwise, the pickup truck would have been damaged, and the four of them would have really cried.
The four backpacks were taken out, and each person was assigned ammunition according to their own gun model. After loading the ammunition, the food and drinking water were evenly distributed.
The four of them carried their half-full backpacks, bypassed the bloody field in front, and climbed from the grass next to the next section of the road.
Along the way, everyone looked up at the hillside above their heads, fearing that another thing would hit them on the head.
In fact, among these people, Iger should be the one with the greatest psychological pressure. After all, he was like this in his previous life.
When a good person walks on the street, misfortune comes from heaven. It can only be said that he has met his enemy from the past life and must die with him.
The vertical height of 200 meters does not seem like much in terms of numbers, but it is very concrete when you actually walk there.
Egg has the lowest physical fitness value among the four. Although his physical fitness has reached 3, it can only be said to be the average level of a 10-year-old child.
After all, most adult men's constitution is 5-6, and women's constitution is 4-5, and he was also affected by the blood epidemic and permanently lost 20 points of physical fitness, so he climbed the slope for a while with his backpack on his back.
I simply stopped pretending and offered to take a rest.
When everyone was sitting on the roadside to rest and chat, Erica and Andy realized that Iger had just turned 10 this year. They were shocked and looked at Iger differently.
This kid is indeed a born hero (pervert).
Just walking and walking like this, it took almost an hour for everyone to climb to the top of the slope.
The top of the slope is a very open and flat ground, and there is even a short commercial street here.
At the end of the street is a huge parking lot. Next to the parking lot is a two-story building that occupies a large area and is three stories high.
That is the visitor center of Fei Falls Scenic Area.
The wave of infected people just now is not all the infected people here. You can see about a dozen infected people wandering outside the visitor center.
"Everyone, take cover, I'll clear the area first." Egg took off his backpack and threw it on the ground. He knelt on one knee, held a gun, aimed at a wandering infected person and opened fire.
"Snapped."
Before the gunfire fell, the infected person fell to the ground. Erica and Andy were stunned again.
Erica and Andy had not seen sharpshooters before, but this was the first time they saw someone using an AR-7 to kill someone with one shot from a distance of nearly a hundred meters.
Erica has received complete security training, and a large part of the training is to master the use of various types of firearms.
The .22 bullet of a gun like the AR-7 has a very serious ballistic drop after a distance of more than 100 meters, so it can be considered that its effective range is only 100 meters. Usually everyone uses it to shoot within 50 meters.
This black guy actually killed an infected person about a hundred meters away with an AR-7 with a single shot. This can no longer be explained by his good marksmanship.
Because of the pitiful lethality of the .22 bullet, the maximum range may not be the effective range. To kill a slightly larger animal like the human body at the extreme distance is simply miraculous.
Iger naturally doesn't know what other people think. To him, it's just a matter of common sense.
The sound of the AR-7's gunfire was very small, and it was difficult for the sound to be transmitted beyond a hundred meters without a silencer. Egger had no worries, he quickly aimed and fired, and hit 10 of the 10 bullets, killing 8 infected people in total.
By.
After emptying the magazine, Egger simply sat on the ground. He took off the magazine and slowly loaded it. After loading, he did not change his posture and directly placed the gun on his arched knees.
"Snapped."
"Snapped."
"Snapped."
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After this round of shooting, there was only one infected person left wandering around.
With this efficiency, Erica and Andy also understand why the Gospel team can quickly clear out the infected people in the Gospel community. With the blessing of such a sharp shooter, any team can transform from a bear to a hero.
Egger stood up from the ground. He stretched out his hand and patted his butt, hung the gun on his body, and reloaded as he walked forward. The others followed him and swaggered forward with a show of force.
After filling 10 rounds of bullets, Egger loaded the magazine into the gun without stopping. He raised the gun and fired at will. The last infected person also fell headlong.
so easy.
After knowing the function of his target, Egger did not need to consider other shooting factors at all. He only needed to look at the size of the crosshair and whether the crosshair caught the target.
On the premise of not pursuing whether to hit the left eye or the right eye, Egger does not need to adjust the crosshair to a solid state, and does not need to pay too much attention to the fluctuations of the crosshair.
Even if the final shooting effect is slightly off, it doesn't matter much. This is not an Olympic shooting competition. If one shot is not enough, another shot will be enough.
On the empty street, four people held guns and marched in neat steps, killing each other in a row. Andy couldn't help but have a picture in his mind:
If I had a camera now, would I still need to make that crappy movie?
