Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Movie Is Full of Lies
Big Sam runs a weapons shop, which his dad left for him, and at the same time, his dad left him a stout figure weighing 15o kilograms at 1.9 meters, which is also the origin of Big Sam's nickname. r?anwenο½?ο½?ο½?οΌ??
Although he runs a weapons shop, Sam's favorite things are movies, games, American dramas, and comics, and it's clear that he's a standard otaku.
Big Sam, who is about to turn 3o, has never had a girlfriend yet, but he thinks it's because the real girl in his life hasn't arrived yet, and he's not in a hurry.
Finally, when the opportunity came, a mysterious plague broke out, and half of the people of Chicago were turned into zombies, and Sam hid in his store early and locked the door.
Now, Sam was standing in his basement in full gear, big enough for him to carry at least two men's ammunition.
In his opinion, this is the best opportunity God has given him, whether it is a movie, a comic, or "The Walking Dead", doesn't there be a protagonist who stands up to save the world. Sam felt that he was the main character, look, what a perfect body and career, this plague was simply made for him.
With a bang, the door of Sam's weapons shop was kicked open by him, Sam stood majestically at the door and looked around, and saw two zombies staggering out of the corner of the street, and he walked over with a shotgun without hesitation.
Bang, bang, two gunshots, two headless zombies fell to the ground, Sam laughed loudly, he felt that he was the Devil Terminator at the moment, it was the male version of Alice (the movie version of Resident Evil heroine) This kind of slow-moving zombie is really too easy to deal with.
He was dumbfounded when he stepped over the two corpses into the street with great ambition, and the dense zombies heard the gunshots coming towards him, and the nearest one was about to face him.
Sam was frightened, he only knew that he pulled the trigger frantically, and soon all the bullets in the gun were gone, but the zombies in front of him didn't feel any less, and it was too late to load the bullets, Sam threw away the shotgun, took out the pistol and continued to shoot, but unfortunately, his trembling hands with fear could not allow him to maintain accuracy, and the bullets on the body had no effect on the zombies.
"Run back, Sam, back to the store."
Big Sam turned his head to see a black girl yelling at him from a window on the eighth floor of the apartment opposite. Oh, that's Rowling, one of the prettiest girls in the neighborhood, Sam feels good luck again, Rowling is still alive, that's right, she must be her true daughter, is the plot below the heroine coming to save the hero? It's not perfect, but Sam thinks it's acceptable.
He thought as he ran back, when the zombies dispersed in a while, he must go to the other side to rescue Rowling, and then, in the first few episodes, confess to her and do something embarrassing.
"Sam be careful!"
Before Sam could understand, two zombies jumped down from the roof next to him and pounced on him, biting him on his bare neck, ah~~ His screams didn't last long before they stopped abruptly, and he looked at the sky with blank eyes, God, am I just an extras in this movie.
"This idiot, what's going on in his head." Rowling closed the window, plugged in the latch, and said angrily, "Originally, it was said that if he survived, we would have a good base to wait for rescue, but this time it's good, he himself is dead, and we have lost a chance to live." β
"Rowling, do you think we'll still be alive to wait for help?" A fragile girl sitting on the ground with her knees crossed asked. There were two little boys next to her who were also staring at her, this was a pair of twin boys Tom and Jerry next door to Rowling's house, and it was clear from the name how much their parents liked cats and mice, but unfortunately, their mother happened to go to the market on the street to buy something at the time of the accident and never came back.
The girl next to her is called Betty, a classmate of Rowling, who happened to come to play with her today, but she was forced to stay here because of this kind of thing.
Looking at the three pairs of expectant eyes, Rowling insisted on smiling and said, "Don't worry, someone will definitely come to save us, and the government will not give up on us lightly." At the same time, she also thought that if no one could have come to save them earlier, indicating that the situation was more severe than expected, then, not only them, but probably not many people would have escaped the disaster.
The room was quiet and everyone was thinking about their hearts. The sound of something falling to the ground sounded in the hallway outside the door, and Rowling reflexively stood up, walked lightly to the door, and looked out with the cat's eyes.
Unfortunately, the cat's narrow vision prevented her from seeing anything. Soon, however, an excited voice sounded at the door: "Is anyone there?" Please give me a response, we are rescuers. β
Betty and the twins straightened up like three marmots and looked at the door, and Rowling quickly waved their hands to silence them before she continued to look out.
A man wearing a helmet came to her door, turned the doorknob, and now that it was locked, knocked on the door and said, "Is anyone inside, we are rescuers." β
At this moment, the half-hidden door opposite Rowling's house opened, and a zombie was attracted by the sound, and it was about to pounce on the warrior in front of the door, but before Rowling could remind him, with a poof, a puddle of dirty blood splashed on the zombie's head and fell to the ground.
The man at the door glanced back, turned his head and said helplessly, "Can't you shoot earlier, Harry, look at it, splash the blood on my back." β
A voice sounded from the side: "I'm sorry, Jeff, who knew that this zombie was so slow to react and shouted for so long before it came out." β
Seeing that there was no reaction in the door, Jeff did not hesitate and continued to walk to the next room. The moment he turned, Rowling saw the Thunder Security Team logo on his shoulder.
She slammed the door open and shouted, "We're here, Thunder Squad save us." β
Startled, Harry hurriedly raised the muzzle of the gun, and Jeff turned around and smiled and said, "Hey, little girl, are you so calm, afraid that we are bad people?" β
Rowling nodded embarrassedly and pointed to their logo: "But I know the logo of the Thunder Security Team, and I know you are good people." β
Seeing that there was no danger, Betty and the twins also poked their heads out of the room.
"Little ones, it's good to see that you're safe and sound." Harry touched the heads of the twins who were clinging to his thighs, "Okay, you're safe, wait a minute, we'll take you down to safety after we've searched this level." β
The two little ones nodded obediently, and Jeff also sped up the search, and after searching the entire floor and killing the two zombies, the two of them walked downstairs with the children.
Soon, the other group members and survivors were joined on the way, and the group made their way downstairs.
As soon as they went out, all the survivors were shocked, and Rowling was no exception, the zombie group that had just torn Big Sam apart was now all on the ground, and if you looked closely, almost every zombie was shot in the head.
One by one, the boys of the security team pulled the bodies to the side of the road to make it easier for several personnel carriers to pass, and many of the survivors were escorted out and assembled by the security guards like them.
"Alright, little ones, go, stay with everyone, and you'll be in a safe place soon." Harry patted the twins on the shoulder, and they reluctantly let go of the hand holding Harry, and walked back to the crowd.
Rowling and Betty walked over as well, and the crowd turned to look at Jeff. Feeling so satisfied with the girls' grateful eyes, Jeff and Harry saluted the girls and turned to move on to the next house.
The scene continued on every street in the North End, and the National Guard finally arrived, keeping up with the security under the command of Sheriff Boyt. However, after weighing the strengths, they are mainly responsible for setting up the defense line and containing the survivors, and the clean-up is still the responsibility of the security team.