Just like that, the two of us were holding our rifles and smoking cigarettes outside the cave entrance.
Twenty minutes soon passed, and a shrill scream came from the cave, followed by gunshots!
That voice is so familiar! It’s Jing’er’s scream!
Ding and I stood up bravely.
He looked at me and asked: "Brother Zhen! They are in danger, should we go in or not?"
"Are you afraid of death after entering? It is very likely that you will die after entering." I asked solemnly.
Ding Yong looked at me calmly, and the next moment we both tied on the head-mounted flashlights, picked up our rifles and rushed into the cave.
Ding Yong is really my brother of life and death. I feel very lucky to have a brother like him! To be honest, I don’t feel a trace of fear now. On the contrary, I am full of fighting spirit! I am sure that Ding Yong and I are in the same mood at this moment.
Yes, I also dare to conclude that Old Man Wu’s purpose is not to let us follow him!
We held a rifle in one hand and a mahogany sword in the other and charged all the way. There were many mummies lying along the way. Some were missing arms and legs. Some were squatting on the ground with their heads covered. Although they died in different ways, their facial expressions were all the same.
Abnormally twisted, it seems that they experienced endless panic and pain before death.
I didn't want to think about it, I just wanted to rescue Jing'er quickly, and kept running inside. Suddenly a figure blocked our way, and I pulled Ding Yong violently.
This really shocked us, because the figure was not a human! It was a zombie wearing Qing Dynasty official uniform!
He was blocking our way, baring his teeth and sniffing the air. His entire face was extremely dark, his two fangs curved outwards, and his pair of dark palms kept scratching the rock wall, making bursts of harsh sounds.
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My discernment played a key role at this moment. I clearly saw that this zombie was exuding an extremely rich black energy, which was a combination of evil energy and resentment! To be honest, when I saw this, I felt a little bit inside.
Fear, the intensity of the zombie energy is no less than three levels stronger than that of Weiwei’s father’s demon corpse!
"What should I do, Brother Zhen? The bullets hitting him don't seem to be effective!" Ding Yong held the machine gun tightly and asked me.
Ding Yong started to panic. I couldn't panic, otherwise I wouldn't be able to save people. Self-protection was still a serious problem. I quickly calmed down and thought about countermeasures.
It is said that the eyes are the windows to the human soul. Will zombies be the same as humans? I know that zombies have very good noses. Will hitting their eyes and noses be effective?
After thinking about it, I picked up the machine gun and fired a few rounds at the zombie's eyes and nose. Fortunately, my guess was correct. One bullet hit the zombie's left eye, and the other bullet hit him.
The zombie's right nostril was covered with all his strength, and he screamed in pain while covering his nose and eyes.
"Hit his eyes and nose! Make him unable to smell or see!" I yelled at Ding Yong.
Then I pulled the trigger without hesitation and shot a few shots into the zombie's eyes and nose.
"Hoah! Hoah!"
The zombies banged their heads around and roared loudly.
"Hit, hit, hit! Well done, Brother Zhen! Hitting the eyes and nose really worked!" Ding Yong was a little excited. The next moment, he also used the machine gun to shoot several rounds at the zombie's other eye and nostril.
Not to mention, Ding Yong’s marksmanship is much better than mine, and his shots are all accurate! That’s amazing, my brother!
The zombie fell to the ground and screamed a few times and seemed to be motionless. I didn't dare to be careless. At this time, I couldn't make a mistake. I used the mahogany sword to stab the zombie on the ground again before giving up.
Ding Yong was even more ruthless and cut off the zombie's head with a mahogany sword before he was done.
After making sure that the zombies were really dead, we continued on our way. We had enough energy to waste time, but Jing'er and the others couldn't afford it. They might encounter fatal danger every minute.
Fortunately, we didn't encounter any problems along the way. Ding Yong and I detoured through a side road and finally saw the figures of the special police.
At this time, they were lying motionless on a smooth rock. They seemed to have fainted. I saw Jing'er's figure. She seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. She weakly pulled the trigger in another direction.
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"Damn, they are under siege. Look, there are five zombies moving over there." Ding Yong pointed to the east.
Five zombies! I also took a breath, because I saw one of the zombies could jump more than three meters high on the spot, and he could jump to the top of the rock!
If Jing'er was really surrounded by those five zombies, even the Great Luo Immortal wouldn't be able to save them. As I thought, Old Man Wu really wasn't here!
I feel more and more the seriousness of the matter. If it is really what I think, it will be really terrible! Now I am not allowed to worry about anything else. At this moment, I must come up with a countermeasure that can save Jing'er and the others.
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"Ding Yong, do you still remember the wall-climbing skills you taught me during your training? Now we have to climb up the rock before the zombies surround Jing'er and the others." I patted Ding Yong on the shoulder.
"Remember, Brother Zhen!" Ding Yong looked at me with stern eyes, and the next moment he followed him and took a step towards the smooth rock.
The rock is about three meters high. Ding Yong rushed to the rock and squatted down fiercely. I stepped on his shoulders and he suddenly pushed my handle up onto the rock. Then I stretched out one leg. Ding Yong stepped back a few meters and gave me a hug.
He grabbed my legs and pulled him up.
Jing'er looked at me and Ding Yong in shock, her eyes sparkling with tears.
I didn't have time to comfort her, because the zombies started running with all their strength, and if I guessed correctly, they also wanted to run and jump on the rocks.
I can't let them jump up. We have too many wounded here. Even Jing'er is about to faint.
"Ding Yong, the time has come to test our marksmanship. Come out with your true skills! King of Guns Ding Yong! Rise up!" I deliberately encouraged Ding Yong loudly, trying my best to regain the bloody spirit he had when he was a soldier.
My marksmanship is not as good as his, so now I can only rely on Ding Yong to survive this crisis.
Ding Yong really seemed to have been given a shot of blood. When he heard the gunman Ding Yong, he suddenly jumped up and took aim at the zombie running in front of him.
"Bang! Bang!"
There were two gunshots, and the two bullets fired by Ding Yong accurately hit the eyes of the zombie in front of him.
The zombie fell down, rolling on the ground and howling, his head constantly exuding a strong black gas.
But behind him there were four wolf-like zombies charging at him fearlessly.
Ding Yong fought off the zombies over and over again, but two zombies seemed to have thick skin, and the bullets bounced off their faces.
What's going on? Are these two zombies mutants? I looked at them intently and found that there was a trace of green energy exuding from their bodies.
Green? Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple! Green-level corpse poison? Those two zombies have green-haired zombie corpse poison in their bodies?
There is no mistake, that must be the case. Those two zombies seem to have no intelligence and are just killing machines. I am sure that the corpse poison in their bodies was transferred there twice.
At this moment, Jing'er actually started to curl up, hugging her chest tightly, and her whole body was shivering.
"Yan... Yan Zhen! Quick... kill me... I don't want to become a zombie, please... you." Jing'er told me intermittently.