Jiang Yue had been waiting for the moment when the two zombies approached the car, and he naively thought that the other party would definitely rush out by the same means. However, he never dreamed that things would develop so quickly.

By the time the light flashed in front of him, he had already realized that something was wrong. His body instinctively chose to shoot, and before his vision was fully restored, he felt something burrow into his head in vain.

His five senses quickly weakened, and he didn't even have a chance to respond, and the whole person fell backwards. Seeing Jiang Yue being shot to death like this, Chen Chong soon realized that things had exceeded their imagination. He controlled his body and quickly looked through the corner of the window to the parking lot, and the figures of the two men were long gone.

He hurriedly picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted anxiously: "Brother Xiong! Brother Xiong! Jiang Yue was killed, there are intruders, there are intruders! They should have entered the hall, you come back quickly!"

After speaking, he didn't wait for the other party's reply, so he turned off the walkie-talkie and hid behind the desk. The sniper rifle was no longer needed, and he pulled out his pistol, silently feeling any noise around him.

The moment he fired the shot, Chen Yuan felt the bloodthirsty impulse in his body flash in his mind. It was a strange feeling, as if the body's functions had suddenly become much stronger.

Even he didn't notice it himself, in fact, his first shot was a little slower than Jiang Yue's. What's even more terrifying is that he only pulled the trigger after aiming at the bullet fired by the opponent at that moment.

He didn't know at all, he thought it was all a coincidence, and it just so happened that the other party didn't hit him with one shot, and he just hit one of the two shots. Although he felt a strange sensation coming from his body, he didn't have time to think more.

He and Yang Wanli rushed out together after the gunshot. The other party failed to fire a second shot, so they took this opportunity to quickly knock down the scattered zombies dangling at the door, and then quickly pushed open the door and ran into the hall of the shooting range.

The whole hall seemed empty, and there were no living people or zombies. On the right hand side was the staircase leading to the second floor, and Chen Yuan signaled Yang Wanli not to rush up in a hurry.

The two of them first found a bunker to hide, and then began to plan a plan to attack the building.

How many people there are on the second floor is unknown.

But the greater probability is that there is only one person. According to the analysis of what he observed when he ran from the parking lot just now, after the red-haired man was shot to death, there seemed to be no particularly obvious movement on the second floor.

Normally, if there were more than the two of them, the rest of the people should quickly take their guns to the window and shoot Chen Yuan and them.

Theoretically, this is indeed the case, and the more Chen Yuan thinks about it, the more he feels that there should be only one person on the second floor. But if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens. He was really worried that the two of them would be shot to death by the other party after rushing up. And there is also a very critical problem, even if there is only one person on the other side, they can't rush up, after all, the other party has a gun now, and must have hidden it somewhere.

Thoughts were churning violently in my mind.

Chen Yuan thought for a while, and suddenly thought of a plan.

Looking at the wound on Yang Wanli's hand, the blood had already stained his clothes red, and he frowned and asked, "Is this injury really okay?" It looks like it feels quite serious. ”

Yang Wanli shook his head, "I've already seen it, the bullet didn't go in, it just grazed me and pulled out a cut, skin trauma, it's really fine." ”

"That's good. Chen Yuan paused and continued: "I think so, do you see the bathroom over there, you hide in it first." ”

"Huh?" Yang Wanli interrupted him directly, with a puzzled expression, "Why should I hide? Because of my injury? You don't have to do this, although I am injured, but this can't affect me." ”

It seemed that he thought that he was arranged by Chen Yuan as a wounded, so he looked resistant.

Chen Yuan hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't worry, I didn't mean that." He controlled his volume and whispered, "I'm worried that they and others are coming, so you hide there, and I'll go up to the second floor to deal with him first." If someone else comes up to surround me, you can follow them and help me out. ”

This reason was indeed one of the factors that Chen Yuan considered, but more importantly, he couldn't let Yang Wanli find that the zombies wouldn't attack him. Because he needs to use zombies to storm the building.

After listening to Chen Yuan's explanation, Yang Wanli finally agreed with his idea.

"How long do you have to wait?"

Chen Yuan thought for a while, "I'm not sure about this, anyway, if you don't hear the voice of a stranger, you don't even want to come out." If I make it to the second floor, I'll come down to you. ”

"Okay. ”

"Would you like a gun?"

Yang Wanli shook his head directly, "You can use it well, I don't need it." ”

"Okay. Chen Yuan nodded and told again: "Remember, don't rush out." ”

This sentence is really important to Chen Yuan.

If Yang Wanli didn't listen to him and came out without permission and then discovered Chen Yuan's secret, then at that time, Chen Yuan would probably be forced to choose to kill him. He can't let anyone know this secret, not anyone.

After seeing Yang Wanli hiding in the bathroom and confirming that he didn't secretly look out. Chen Yuan quickly pulled two zombies from outside the hall, and then came to the staircase and pushed the two zombies up.

Soon, they felt the breath of a living person, and their movements became more active.

Chen Yuan was hiding behind them, the stairs had not yet been completed, and he was very worried that the other party would suddenly rush to the staircase and shoot them wildly at this time. So he's been trying hard to hear for other footsteps on the second floor.

Chen Chong's mood at the moment was even more complicated than Chen Yuan's. Originally, as the dominant player in the game of left and right hunters, they have always been in a state of entertainment. Unexpectedly, in such a short time, his teammates died, and he himself was trapped on the second floor.

But at the moment, he is not too pessimistic, he feels that the other party may not dare to rush up and fight with him so quickly. As long as he finds a way to drag Brother Xiong and them over from the shooting range, then he will definitely be fine.

Looking down at the silver Desert Eagle in his hand, he felt like he was playing a live-action version of PUBG. At this time, he is the hiding party, and normally speaking, his chances of winning must be greater.

However, he forgot that there were no zombies in the game.

Checking the bullets in the Desert Eagle, he pressed his head to the table and listened carefully. On the quiet second floor, there was a faint sound of footsteps from the staircase.

Chen Chong frowned slightly, the footsteps sounded a little strange, and it was estimated that it might be caused by the other party deliberately slowing down in order to reduce the sound.

He clenched the gun in his hand and waited for the other party to slowly approach.

Although the Desert Eagle is huge, its recoil is also much greater than that of a regular pistol. If it wasn't within a certain distance, Chen Chong couldn't guarantee that he could kill the opponent with one shot, so he was waiting patiently.

"The second rule of the hunter's code lures the enemy into the trap of the urn. ”

He silently recited the words in his mind, and the sound of his footsteps had become very clear.

At this distance, he will become an all-powerful hunter and then completely kill the prey in front of him.

Holding his breath, he raised his gun and jerked to his feet.

Based on the location of the footsteps, he locked onto the target in his field of vision for a split second.

The index finger reflexively pulled the trigger, and the huge recoil made his hand uncontrollably raised upward.

There was no second gunshot, and he froze.

The target who was hit by him and fell to the ground was not Chen Yuan, but a zombie.

Another zombie was standing nearby, lunging at him.

The instantaneous short circuit in his brain slowed his movements for half a second, and the muzzle of the gun moved over when the gun rang out.

However, it was not he who shot him.

A dark red blood hole appeared in his chest, and the cold, piercing pain quickly spread throughout his body. He looked down in disbelief at his wounds, the zombie had already pounced on him, biting him on the neck.

Blood gushed and he felt a strong feeling of suffocation. Before he died, he saw the figure hidden behind the cabinet in the corner of his eye.

The zombies are still greedily eating the dead Chen Chong.

Chen Yuan ran over in a few steps and took the Desert Eagle in his hand as soon as possible.

He's only seen this shot in the game, and now that he's got the real thing, it feels a little incredible.

But now he doesn't know if he's completely out of danger, and he doesn't dare to be careless.

Quickly came to the windowsill, just about to pick up the two sniper rifles on the ground.

Behind him, in vain, he remembered the sound of high-frequency footsteps, and someone ran up, and it was not alone.

Chen Yuan's gaze swept past the staircase, and two people had already rushed up with rifles.

Without any room to think, Chen Yuan rolled towards the cabinet next to him with all his might.

Gunshots rang out at the same time.

The furious bullets almost stuck to Chen Yuan's figure and swept all the way to the left along the window.

"Cao, Ah Chong and Jiang Yue are dead!"

"!"

Shouts and gunshots mingled, and the zombies who were enjoying the food were also killed.

This was the closest Chen Yuan felt he was to death.

The edge of the cabinet was constantly smashed by bullets, and the sound of gunfire was close to his ears, and the feeling seemed to pull his soul out of his body.

He blinked desperately, trying to figure out how he could escape this now.

Suddenly, a strong feeling of sleepiness came over me.

Chen Yuan grabbed his hair hard, "Can't sleep, can't sleep, can't sleep!"

He kept whispering to himself.

What I had been worried about for a long time has finally happened. If he falls into a deep sleep at this time, he will surely die.

"No......"

He clenched his fists hard, desperately resisting the growing drowsiness.

The body began to tingle uncontrollably, and the eyelids became heavier and heavier.

In a trance, his eyes closed and opened, and closed and opened again.

A feeling of dizziness swept through his mind, and he knew that he didn't have much time left.