Chapter 287 Residential Area (Middle)

Cheng He once said with certainty that ten. The crossbow is staggering in its lethality at close range. Compared to small-caliber pistols, the ten. The word crossbow is more powerful for penetration within fifty meters.

Although Zhao Yongqi has a strong sense of balance, he is confident that he is good at using ten. The word crossbow wouldn't be too much of a problem, but he still didn't dare to be careless.

"Brother He, steady!" Zhao Yongqi held ten. The word crossbow puts the crosshair on the bald man in front of him.

Black-gray skin, it feels like it has just come out of the coal kiln. His eyes were as red as blood, and he couldn't see any whites except for a little black in the middle. Holding a metal rod that seemed to have been removed from a certain table, he waved it wildly as he ran, and it seemed that he would smash it at the man and woman a few meters in front of him at any moment. Aside from these unusual skin colors and eyeballs, the mob in pursuit looked no different from normal people. Seriously, their actions are more like those crazy people in a neurological hospital with violent tendencies.

Burst!

With a soft sound, a crossbow bolt from a distance of more than fifty meters flashed, accurately hitting the left thigh of the front-line mob. The sharp crossbow arrow immediately pierces the thigh, like a stick on a skewer, stuck in the thick muscles.

The mob's movements faltered, and it was obvious that he was running a little strangely. It's just that the mob was slightly stunned, and didn't seem to feel any pain, just looked at his thighs very casually, and then roared wildly and took a big step again.

"Will it bleed, but it doesn't hurt?" After Zhao Yongqi rewound and pressed the crossbow arrows again, he looked at the bright red blood flowing from the mob's thighs, as well as the obviously weird pace, and whispered softly.

Burst!

Another arrow was fired. This time, the bolt hit the mob's right shoulder socket with the iron rod in its right hand.

Bang dang.

The moment the crossbow bolt entered his body, the mob's palm seemed to slam suddenly, and then it fell downward, and the iron rod in his hand could not be grasped, and fell to the ground, almost tripping himself. However, as before, except for the angry roar, the mob did not stop, and continued to pursue the man and woman in front of them.

The young men and women had now run to a distance of about forty meters from the members of the brotherhood.

Zhao Yongqi understands that even if he wants to experiment, he will have to wait until the next opportunity.

The face wearing a silver mask is full of coldness. Again open ten. The word crossbow, pressed on the crossbow arrow, this time the target rests on the forehead of the mob.

"If you don't die, it's even more terrifying than a zombie!" As if suppressing the fear of killing intent for the first time in his heart, Zhao Yongqi, who swallowed his saliva, muttered to himself and pulled the trigger.

The bolts flew out like meteors, giving the mob no chance to react, and went straight into his forehead.

The expression on his face froze, and his roaring mouth seemed to be blocked, and he staggered forward a few steps as if he was gagged in his throat. The mob with three arrows in his body lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.

Although he knew that his life was being threatened by the other party, he was forced to do it at this moment. However, when they saw Zhao Yongqi kill the killer without hesitation, the members of the brotherhood still turned pale involuntarily and swallowed their saliva subconsciously.

Zhao Yongqi's face was not good-looking, and he even held ten. The crossbow's arms trembled slightly. However, even with his pale face, he quickly rewound and pressed the bolt into the slot again.

Puff puff......

The rest of the day was like a moving target shooting competition. The distance of thirty meters has become an insurmountable moat for the remaining mobs. One corpse after another fell under Zhao Yongqi's crossbow arrows.

Ten crossbow arrows and eight lives are data that cannot be easily ignored for anyone.

When the last mob shook his body and lost his strength and fell, Zhao Yongqi put down the ten. The word crossbow was wound twelve times in a row, and even his muscles felt a burst of soreness.

Silently took the ten, which seemed to be uncontrollable. Word crossbow, Li Chen patted Zhao Yongqi on the shoulder, looked at the fallen mob in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Qi, good job!" ”

The words fell, making Zhao Yongqi, who was a little distracted, subconsciously turn his head to look at Li Chen's side face. Although there were no words, it was like they had been communicating for a long time. After a while, the big boy's face slowly melted away with a hint of self-reproach.

Li Chen stepped forward, pressed the tumbling in his abdomen, and when he pulled out the crossbow arrows one by one and took them back, the members of the brotherhood stepped forward one by one, patted Zhao Yongqi's shoulder gently, and did not say a word, but they all expressed the same meaning: This is the responsibility we shoulder together!

It seemed that they were frightened by the "fierce" people in front of them, and the pair of young men and women who had escaped the death crisis stood ten meters away from the brotherhood in a daze, with panic in their eyes. As for the little girl, she had already hidden behind the boy, showing only her round face, and with a little caution, she secretly looked at her brothers.

"Let's go, it's not safe here, we need to find a place to spend the night as soon as possible!" Glancing at the pair of men and women, Zhao Yongqi did not have any enthusiastic faces. In his opinion, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of this inexplicable man and woman and the mob that attracted a bunch of mobs, the brothers would not have fallen into a situation of fighting against the water. At this moment, if you want him to have a good face, it is indeed difficult for him.

As if to understand Zhao Yongqi's mood, the brothers silently sorted out their equipment, turned around and prepared to move on.

The man and woman were visibly hesitant, as if they wanted to keep up and leave.

The empathetic baby looked at Zhao Yongqi, and finally gritted his teeth, beckoned to the men and women, and said softly: "It's too dangerous for you two to go alone, so follow us." Rest assured, none of us are bad people. ”

"Yes, cannibals are actually good people." Heartless natural stay, although he was also scared by the mob before, but now it seems that he doesn't feel it at all, and added with a smile, "He's very powerful, come with us." ”

Maybe it was the two girls in the team who gave the couple a little peace of mind. Or maybe it was because it was getting dark, and the fear of walking alone got the better of us, and eventually the man and woman joined the group. For this, Zhao Yongqi neither opposed nor agreed, but only vigilantly paid attention to the surrounding environment at any time.

Soon, baby and Xiao Wulu knew their names from the mouths of the man and woman, the male was named Lin Xin, and the female was called Liang Huiwen, both of whom were employees in a nearby factory. Today, the whole city suddenly became a mess, and they also ran here after nine deaths.

Luckily, their destination turned out to be similar to that of the brothers, a community with several high-rise apartments not far away. It's just that they want to go home and hide.

As a result, the brothers have a new guide and move more quickly towards the residential area.