Living corpse shooting range, northeast, at the entrance where fifty living corpses were released, two figures wearing gray vests rushed into the shooting range one after another, and soon the audience spotted them.
"what is that?"
"New performance item? Breeder entry?"
"what's the situation?"
The audience was in an uproar, and some expressed concern.
"Oh my god, is something wrong?"
"Those two people are ordinary people, right?"
"Tsk, the old man hanged himself. Doesn't he think he has a long life?"
The shooting range is several kilometers in diameter, and the living corpses quickly disappear deep into the shooting range.
Idiot Xia had long legs and fast legs. He kept his head down and ran wildly. After Lin Chou hesitated for a while, he couldn't find his shadow after entering the shooting range.
The infrared scan specifically for the temperature of living corpses is running at all times, and it will automatically unlock and open the entrance and exit passage fifteen minutes after it is confirmed that there are no signs of living corpses in the shooting range.
As an attendant at the shooting range, Lin Chou knew this rule. He and Fool Xia even installed and maintained the device in the shooting range that emits the smell that attracts living corpses.
Living corpses will be attracted by the smell, and then they will soon realize that it is just a worthless iron box. Next, they will instinctively start chasing food based on the smell of the human body.
...
Civilized buildings can give humans an inexplicable sense of security, and are also the most obvious sign that distinguishes humans from beasts - the embodiment of creativity.
The so-called warrior team has a total of ten people, five men and five women. They are currently gathering on the sixth floor of a seven-story building in the center of the shooting range. They are wearing simple protective gear, such as berets, elbow and knee pads, etc., with their chests
Miniature pinhole cameras are installed on their helmets to record their every move, while feeding it back to the huge screen above the zombie shooting range.
Various monitoring devices are placed throughout the shooting range, including in every corner of the small building where they are located, to facilitate the audience's observation at any time.
These are all part of the highlights of the zombie shooting range. Cooperation and coordination, performance in times of crisis, including personal facial expressions, and fighting scenes are all good shows not to be missed.
"Everyone, the living corpse has entered the room. Collect all available supplies and tools in the room. Seal the doors and windows first. We still need time to protect the five women. They cannot be harmed at all. I believe you don't want to lose face."
The person who spoke was an unattractive man. The soft fur at the corners of his mouth meant that he was not very old, but his tone of voice was very mature.
Several other young men obviously trusted him and took action immediately after hearing the words.
The five young and beautiful girls are tall and tall, wearing identical long white dresses. They have different characteristics of fat, thin, round and thin. They are all top-notch beauties on the outside. The nervousness and fragility on their faces make people feel heartache unconsciously.
Cherish mercy.
There may be many reasons why these girls choose to join the extremely dangerous "performance" project of the Living Corpse Shooting Range, but there is only one purpose, because the rewards are very considerable and crazy high.
"Girls, don't worry, as long as your brother is here, those disgusting walking zombies will never hurt you!" The young man wearing a camouflage uniform swept his eyes over the five girls, with a slutty smile on his lips.
"Oh? Fang Laosan, when did you become so powerful? Can you awaken your talent after eating too much guinea fowl?" Another young man laughed.
A blush rose on Fang Laosan's face, "Hmph, did you see it, the bionic camouflage I specially customized in Ellis! Master Xie Tun said that my Zhengqi Fist has entered the house! Little living corpses, not to mention!
Wu Xiong, you know nothing!"
Wu Xiong rummaged around in his hands and spoke loudly, "I don't know what Zhengqi Fist is. Your bionic camouflage that cost you three thousand circulation points... Haha, all living corpses are blind!"
Fang Laosan's face stiffened, "Damn, you're the only one who talks a lot! Do you understand how strong it is? A living corpse can't be broken easily!"
One of the five girls couldn't help but laugh out loud, and the other four girls were also smiling.
The girls laughed and chatted, and the whole room seemed to light up, which diluted a lot of the tense atmosphere.
Fang Laosan's face turned even darker.
"Brother Qin! Look what I found?!" The man who entered another room to search came out carrying a two-meter-long pitch black metal box with an excited tone.
Everyone's attention was attracted. Qin Han opened the box, and a long camouflage gun body appeared in front of everyone. The semi-disassembled gun body was firmly fixed in the box. Various components were complete next to it, as well as a box of 24 sniper rifles.
Special bullets for guns.
"Ah, Barrett T409! Handmade! The effective range is 7.6 kilometers, my God! We are so lucky!" Wu Xiong said excitedly, "Well done, Heizi!"
The dark young man who found Barrett smiled happily, "That's right!"
Qin Han's eyebrows furrowed, "No, there's no scope!"
"Ah?" Wu Xiong rummaged through the box, and sure enough he didn't find the scope.
Is a sniper rifle without a scope still called a sniper rifle?
"Brother Qin, what should I do?"
Qin Han said, "I knew the shooting range wouldn't be so cheap for us. With this big killer occupying the commanding heights, no matter how many living corpses come there, it won't be enough to kill... But, it doesn't matter, even without a scope, within a hundred meters, my
The chance of making a mistake will not exceed 10%!”
Qin Han clicked a few times, neatly assembled the Barrett, and loaded the bullet.
Wu Xiong looked at Qin Han with admiration as he played with Barrett. He couldn't play with this thing. The recoil alone was enough for his small body to drink a pot.
Several men sealed the doors and windows with heavy objects or wooden boards, leaving only a small crack through which the muzzle of the gun could protrude.
They also found ropes, machetes, kitchen knives, etc. in the room to use as weapons.
...
Xia Zhonghui ran all the way and soon arrived near the seven-story building. He was holding a five-meter-long alloy pole in his hand. As he ran, he muttered, "I don't want to be fired, I want to stay..."
Lin Chou looked around and sped up.
You can't shout, because maybe the groundwalker is nearby and will attract the attention of the living zombies. Then they will make dumplings for them and they won't be able to fly out even if they put on their wings.
In a window on the seventh floor opposite, the light of the mirror flashed past, and Lin Chou couldn't help but look over, "Damn it!"
It was a small round mirror used by women to put on makeup. It was fixed next to the muzzle of a thick black gun and served as a crosshair. The sunlight reflected by the mirror was aimed at the running idiot Xia.
"Hey!! Don't shoot!" Lin Chou took off his vest, held it in his hand and waved it wildly, not caring whether it would disturb the living corpses, and shouted loudly. "Hey!!!"
late!
"boom!"
There was a dull gunshot, and Fool Xia fell down in response. The bullet penetrated his abdomen and blood spurted out.
Lin Chou's eyes were filled with tears and he rushed to Fool Xia's side, "Fool Xia, how are you?!"
The powerful force of the bullet opened a wound on his stomach that was the size of a baby's fist. Blood rushed out like no money, and the intestines could clearly be seen wriggling in his belly.
Xia Zhonghui's face was pale, and his eyes were a little dazed, "I don't... want to... be fired from... the shooting range... there is... meat... to eat..."
"Paralyze you!!" Lin Chou wanted to slap Xia Dasha to death, waving his vest and dragging him out of the small building, "Hold on, cover the wound, we will be safe once we enter the small building!"
In the small building, Fang Laosan looked confused, "Brother Qin, what's going on here??"
Qin Han's stern face was a bit ugly, "Living people? How did they get in? What are they going to do? Fang Laosan, Heizi, you go down and get them up. I will cover you upstairs. Watch out for living corpses! If there is any danger
...Withdraw immediately! Don’t sacrifice your life for two unrelated people.”
"good!"
Xia Fool weighed at least 140 kilograms and was over two meters tall. Lin Chou was out of breath and almost vomited blood from exhaustion.
"Xia Dasha, after you ride on the horse, give me something to eat, huh..."
"You killed me, and after you go to hell... hoo hoo... you can't afford to pay back my life even if you work like a cow and a horse!!"
Lin Chou was talking to Xia Dasha, fearing that he would fall into coma.
There was a sound on the unit door, and two men rushed out and fiercely helped Lin Chou drag Xia Xiazi into the building.
"Who the hell are you? A waiter? Are you tired of living? Come here and die?" Fang Laosan looked around and kept complaining.
Idiot Xia barely had half a breath left, blood was flowing all the way, "Living corpse...danger...danger."
Fang Laosan didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"
Lin Chou helped Xia Dasha up, and the three of them worked together to carry him upstairs, "Let's talk after we get up."
They carried Fool Xia to the sixth floor, sealed the door with a sofa, and the three of them sat down on the ground, breathing together.
Qin Han's eyes were indifferent, "What do you want to do?"
Lin Chou sneered half-deadly, "What are you doing? I'll accompany you to death. A ground-breaking crawler sneaked in."
"What?"
"Are you serious?"
"Brother, don't be ridiculous!"
Qin Han looked extremely ugly, "Speak clearly!"
After Lin Chou told what happened, several women started sobbing.
The twice-mutated agile zombies and groundwalkers are simply not something ordinary people can deal with, even those in the process of mutation.
Have you ever seen the salted fish on the chopping board? Look here.