Chapter 125: Dead Game 5

Adjusting the speed of the bus to the maximum, facing the pile of black and pressed figures at the gate in front of him, Han Xiuyu in the driver's seat pushed his glasses, pursed his dry lips, stretched out his tongue to lick the sweat stains on the corners of his mouth, and then silently counted down the time in his heart.

Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six......

Just as he was about to hit the zombie pile in front of the iron gate, Han Xiuyu jumped up from the driver's seat suddenly, quickly turned around and pounced backwards, and quickly ran under the escape window behind the bus with his long legs out of control, and climbed to the edge of the escape window like a monkey, and sent half of his body out of the roof with all his strength.

"Boom╠╠"

The bus slammed straight into the iron gate of the police station, and with a huge impact force, a lump of zombies was all crushed into meatloaf, and the glass of a car was also shattered in response, crackling and splashing, scratching Han Xiuyu's cheek and cutting out some small bloody wounds.

The collision between the gate and the bus made a sharp metal grinding sound, and a burst of sparks flashed at the junction site, as if it would ignite the fuel tank of the bus at any time and make a magnificent explosion, which frightened the survivors behind the iron gate and quickly retreated from the danger area, afraid of harming themselves.

Taking advantage of the huge inertia of the bus rushing forward, Han Xiuyu let his body rush forward like a rolling ball, enduring the sharp pain of the bones hitting the metal, he gritted his teeth and corrected the direction of the front drive, and when he quickly approached the spikes erected on the iron gate, he immediately adjusted the amplitude of his body smartly, and climbed into the iron gate of the police station in a standard back-to-back style.

originally wanted to turn around to avoid falling too badly, but after noticing the unlucky guy who was about to press, Han Xiuyu immediately changed his mind.

A big man, more than one meter tall, with a hideous face. The fierce god is vicious, stepping on young children, shooting the old woman, how can he let go of such an obvious villain!

So, at the moment when the man didn't have time to dodge, Han Xiuyu's body had already fallen from the sky, and his neck was crooked standardly. A lean body of about one hundred and forty pounds. Coupled with the impact force of the free fall movement, there was no doubt that the big man's eyes were black, and the Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand fell to the ground with a "bar".

Han Xiuyu snorted, this kind of landing that picked up a big bargain simply made him overjoyed, he didn't care about his pain at all, and after smashing the crooked man with his body, he immediately touched the rifle on the side, and unloaded Beretta from the waistband of his trousers neatly, and the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at a gunman as soon as he raised it.

He remembers...... Remember this man who was pointed at gunpoint by him. This filthy and ugly face has killed a group of old people in the world of dreams!

At the moment when he smashed it, there were times when he doubted the authenticity of the dream, after all, this thing was too mysterious, and he, a materialist, said that he was not at ease if he didn't test it a few times, but after seeing the two ancestors and grandchildren bleeding on the ground, Han Xiuyu finally stopped doubting his intuition.

It's better to kill by mistake than to let go! He's come this far. There is no reason to turn back!

fired this shot, which means that he has ended more than twenty years of peaceful life, and killing people and killing zombies are completely incompatible. But don't fire this shot. He will regret that he will not be able to sleep peacefully when he thinks of the survivors who died in vain every day and every night in the future!

"Bang!" A bullet shot out of Beretta's icy barrel and struck the stunned man opposite, striking his narrow forehead with a thud and a bewitching splash of blood.

As soon as Han Xiuyu hit the hand, he no longer had nostalgia, and immediately rolled on the spot to escape from the already unsafe area, and at the moment when he withdrew with his front foot, a row of guns quickly hit the open space where he was, and the bullets had no eyes. Almost all at once, the man who woke up was covered in blood, and after a few tosses, his eyes were completely wide open, and he lost his voice, and he couldn't blink his eyes.

This man who trampled on the boy and shot the old man would never have thought of it. The self who was still acting at the moment ago turned into a fresh corpse in the blink of an eye, and he didn't even have time to explain the last "last words", so he hiccuped miserably, which was really unpleasant retribution.

"Ahhh As soon as the shootout began, the rest of the old and weak women and children immediately dispersed, holding their heads and shuddering in the corner, but they didn't know that under the stimulation of the smell of fresh blood, the rows of zombie crows on the telephone poles had already stared at their flesh and blood.

"Quack, quack, quack, quack" The hoarse and ugly crow cry sounded excitedly, and the nerves in Han Xiuyu's brain jumped, and he suddenly felt bad. He reached out and vigorously pulled the big man's corpse in front of him to avoid the second wave of bullets, and Beretta's muzzle was aimed at the other man without relenting, and he quickly pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang bang bang......" fired three shots in a row, making sure that he could kill at least one person, he picked up the fat body and threw it to the sneak attackers who rushed at him, and after the other party dodged the behemoth in a panic, he turned the gun and aimed it at the man's eyebrows, firing the few bullets left.

"Run!" Han Xiuyu took advantage of the stall where several people were killed in a row and yelled at the survivors, "Escape into the bureau!" Fast! "

A few smart women understood what he meant in seconds, picked up their children and went straight to the bureau, and then, several old people also supported each other and hid in the building, quickly clearing the scene to make room for the life-saving benefactor.

It's not the ideal place to enter the bureau, but it's a safe haven compared to the open space where the fire is fighting, the zombie army outside the police station and the zombie crows who are eyeing each other.

At the very least, they can be given temporary shelter, as long as they ...... As long as he survives, many problems can be solved.

Survive! To survive!

Han Xiuyu rushed straight to the guy who pointed the gun at his head like a child, saying that it was fake not to be afraid, it was a normal person who would have a panic of dying when he faced the black gun hole, and he Han Xiuyu was no exception. [,! But now is not the time to hesitate, if you want to survive, you have to be bolder than anyone else.

He bent his knees and fell to the ground, but the force of the forward charge did not diminish because of this, as if riding a skateboard, he rushed into the encirclement, grabbed the automatic rifle in his hand, raised the muzzle of the gun and began to shoot at the unfamiliar face in his sight.

"Dada...... Dadada......"

The attacker looked at this big boy who didn't play his cards according to the rules, and couldn't believe that a stinky boy in his early twenties could have such fickle combat experience. They were surprised, but they also forgot the taboo on the battlefield of life and death, this second of stupidity is enough to harvest everyone's life.

Bullets flew sideways in the encirclement, and after Han Xiuyu finished the sneak attack, he picked up the barrel of the gun and smashed it into the head of a thin man, and then ran out of the danger zone with a roll.

Chase after victory? Joke! There are more than 20 people on the other side, although he shot a few, but he can't stand them! When he didn't react, it was really conducive to his attack, but once they woke up, he would wait to die if he didn't run away!

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention that the other party is dozens of hands with a lot of weapons, rub! What if the other party throws a grenade in annoyance? He didn't have an iron wall to stop the explosion!

Those who know the times are Junjie, and if you have enough hatred points, run away quickly, otherwise you will wait to be whipped!

Clearly knowing what his strength was, Han Xiuyu spread his legs and turned around and ran towards the border area of the police station, where the vegetation was very dense, which was conducive to him fighting a guerrilla war.

The smell of fresh blood constantly stimulated the sense of smell of the zombies, and under the continuous accumulation of trampling and pushing, a pile of zombies suddenly rolled down from the high iron gate, and unknowingly inserted into the battlefield of the two sides, and under the effect of instinct, they chose an area with a strong smell of human flesh, and viciously intercepted the twenty or so gun-wielding men, but it created convenience for Han Xiuyu to escape.

"Ahh That stinky boy! See if I don't kill him! A lean man picked up a gun and swept at the more and more corpses gathered around him, full of anger on the attackers around him, he wanted to turn around and flee into the building, but unexpectedly, the door of the police station had already been forcibly blocked by a group of escaped women and children.

They stood on the second floor of the bureau and watched their executioners struggle on the brink of life and death, just as they had treated their lives and bodies with the same indifference and cruelty before.

"Phew!" The man spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm with blood foam, and hated Han Xiuyu for destroying their plan, he was about to catch up single-handedly and shoot the kid with one shot, but unexpectedly, at this time, the group of crows that stayed on the telephone pole suddenly took off and attacked him overwhelmingly.

"Ahhh The man's mouth let out a miserable roar, and the sharp beak burrowed into the ripped wound on his face, and in three or two sits he took out a piece of pink dried meat, and then scrambled to pour it into his mouth.

"Da Da Da! Da-da-da-da! The guns swept around, screaming miserably, Han Xiuyu hid in the scattered bushes, crawling in the mud, cautiously watching the movement ahead.

Is...... It's unbelievable that those crows can hunt so bloodily and directly!

The lean man was now slumping to the ground, his coat in shreds from the incessant tearing of the bird's beak, the hook-like sharp claws tearing open his soft abdomen, and the zombie crow eagerly burrowed into the warm nest and devoured his preferred organs.

The man's screams rang in his ears, and the zombie crow fluttered its wings and tore out the intestines of the white flowers, leaping into the air, ferociously tearing off the tangled internal organs, and fighting for it chaotically.

The man on the ground had already been pecked into a skeleton with only bits of minced flesh......

I've got a big groove! Don't be so cruel!

Han Xiuyu lay in the grass and tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, so as not to be discovered by the group of damn crows and then shaved into a pink skeleton, he didn't think that refining into a pork rib was sexy, as a person, it was still more normal to be a little fleshy, rather than become a bone frame, he would rather eat a plump fat man like Wei Jun!

ps:

Ming'er closed the door and let go of the undead squad~~ My generation always felt that if they were not allowed to touch the crows...... It seems that he can't fight the eight crows that have been opened by my generation......