Chapter Forty-Eight: Trapped

"Bang! 呲——! ”

There are still a few dead bodies in front of the wire fence as a buffer, but it has also become one of the uncontrollable factors of the next car!

"Phew! ——”

The dead body that was used as a cushion by the side impact of the body was directly pierced on the steel wire mesh, and the pressure was too great, and blood was splashed directly all over the glass! Hirano Toda, who was sitting by the car window, hurriedly covered Ciri Alice's eyes to prevent her from watching this cruel and bloody scene.

The bottom of the wheel seemed to overwhelm something like a steel wire and a stump, and the blood kept splattering with the spin, while the modified Hummer kept skidding, Shizuka Jukawa stepped on the brakes directly in a panic, and her voice was a little frightened, "Why can't you stop?!" ”

Hirano Toda felt the abnormal shaking of the body, and in an instant he realized the cause of the matter, "The tires should be locked!" Release the brakes and press the accelerator slightly! ”

"Locked? Huh?! Immediately let go of the brake under his feet, slightly pressed the accelerator, Komuro Takashi and Miyamoto Rei in the car, and the palm that buckled the steel plate naturally increased the force.

At this time, the front of the car was not far from the tall wall in front of it, and it was so frightened that it slammed on the brakes! Retrofitting the Hummer avoids being crashed, but the enormous inertia caused by the brakes does not disappear.

"Phew! ——”

Because of the strong kinetic energy, the tail of the car was raised high, and lying on the roof of the car, an careless Miyamoto Li was directly thrown out! Takashi Komuro reflexively wanted to reach out and pull, but the result was still a fraction of a second, making her fall to the ground hard!

"Bang! Bang--bang! ”

Miyamoto Rei's back smashed directly on the hood in front of the car, and then smashed to the ground, fortunately, the young man fell a few times without harm, and he would not be too seriously injured, at most the bones were broken by the shock, or numbness, skin abrasions, not to mention Miyamoto Rei, who had braces at the joints.

The dust on the ground was kicked up in a large piece, even if it didn't hit her head, but these few impacts still made her a little dizzy, and she opened her eyes in a trance, and she saw... A few dead bodies not far away were walking towards her who made a sound!

The roar of the modified Humvee resounded in the unusually quiet streets, like thunder on the ground! The dead bodies hundreds of meters away are moving in this direction intermittently, and the dead bodies that were not knocked down just now already have a faint tendency to surround Miyamoto Rei!

She just wanted to stand up, but the huge paralysis in her joints made her face sweat slightly, and she really didn't need her strength!

"Pull the bolt, aim, pull the trigger." A familiar voice came, and Miyamoto Rei saw Komuro Takashi jump off the roof of the car directly, raise the rifle on his chest and be about to shoot!

Of course, Komuro Takashi knows that he has no talent for firearms, and he is often a little far away, and there is a possibility that he will not miss! But the hot weapon in his hand still gave him great courage, seeing his long-admired childhood sweetheart suffering in front of him, how could he not lend a helping hand!

"Bang! --”

It has to be said that this shot was "very beautiful", hitting the shoulders of the two dead people at once, but unfortunately it did not hit them in the head and killed them.

"Click--"

Komuro released the empty bullet casing, his face full of surprise, "I obviously aimed at the head!" Why didn't you hit any of them! ”

"It's not because you're stupid! Recoil, stability, and wind direction all contribute to whether or not a bullet hits its target! You aim at the chest under the head of the dead body and shoot again! ”

Hearing the voice of Hirano Toda lying on the skylight, Komuro Takashi immediately made adjustments, constantly thinking about what he said in his mind, and suddenly pulled the trigger with his right index finger!

"Bang!"

This time it was really killing the two heads, and the huge impact of the guns at close range. Directly let the dead body that was blown out of the head fly back in the air, and in this way, Komuro Takashi kept shooting to solve the approaching dead body under the guidance of Hirano Toda.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ——”

Although it is slightly insufficient, the vibration brought by the bullet discharge, as well as the refreshing feeling of killing the dead body with one blow, people who have not experienced the charm of firearms will never have that feeling, Komuro Takashi roared directly, "Woo! It's cool! ”

Just when I wanted to pull on the bolt and prepare to continue shooting, I found out... Running out of bullets! One was not careful, and let the bullet out of his pocket roll, and he was immediately shocked, and the dead body was getting closer and closer.

At this time, Poison Island Tsuneko stepped out of the car directly, "Komuro, you go and save Miyamoto, and leave the rest to me." ”

"Huh? Nope! There are so many dead bodies, it is not possible to solve it with knives at all! From Komuro's point of view, I could faintly see that Tsukiko Poison Island was sweating a little on his serious face, and he obviously didn't have much confidence in this battle.

"Ahh

The relaxed and charming tone, who else can there be besides Kurumi? The first thing that caught Komuro's eye was a pair of black Martin boots, which formed a strong color impact with the slender legs like mutton fat jade above.

The double ponytail, one long and one short, still hung down on his chest, revealing only burgundy pupils and a strong smile, but the danger revealed in them was like a poisonous snake waiting to be released!

The dazzling rays of the sun shone on her, and Kurumi, who was wearing black gloves on his left hand, actually made Tsumiko Poison Island feel extremely handsome, and the gold embroidered on it faintly flashed with brilliance, and he glanced at Komuro Takashi.

"Crazy... Kurum Three? Can your hands still fight? ”

"Bang, of course!" A side punch struck the left temple of the dead body in front of him, and the mixture of cerebral plasma and blood spurted out from the other side, splashing filth on the ground! "It's a little meaning~"

Looking at the smiling girl in front of her, Tsukiko Poison Island replied with a gentle smile like Yamato Nadeshiko.

"Bang!" The handle of the stainless steel knife was directly pressed against the jaw of the dead body behind him, and several teeth flew out mixed with blood!

Hirano Toda, who was on the roof of the car, kept pulling the trigger and shooting at the dead body that was coming from a distance, occasionally relieving the pressure on the three people in front of the car, but... There are really too many dead bodies, and from the air, it looks like a blockade surrounded by a small army!

And the Mad Three are the last few tough warriors who would rather die than give in! There is indeed a huge gap in the strength of the two sides, but the opponent is completely suppressed in terms of numbers! You can kill ten, hundred! What about thousands?

I'm afraid that the crazy three will be exhausted! It's not just a matter of saying that ants can bite and kill elephants! She can easily break through alone, but as long as she is not with the protagonist and his party, the ghost knows what kind of stumbling block the world consciousness will give her!

Compared to the unknown danger, Kurumi still likes to put it in front of him!

Even if it's a little difficult...

These dead bodies should be used as food for the medal of "junior hunter"!

The figure kept dodging back and forth in the group of dead bodies, fluctuating, so that Hirano Toda didn't dare to help Kurumi at all, for fear that one would accidentally hit her! The various attacks are frantically calculated in the brain, and the various branches of "Fighting Mastery" are used one after another without hindrance, as long as they can blow up the head of the dead body!

The black gold gloves were faintly covered with a layer of blood, and the originally injured right hand was trembling at the moment, and the red and swollen palm would feel pain even if it was clenched into a fist, let alone hit the head of the hardest bone in the human body!

The left fist slammed into the abdomen of the dead body in front of it, and the huge impact force caused it to fly backwards in the air, overwhelming a piece of dead body, and taking advantage of this slight breathing, it looked up at the front of the street...

Densely packed with dead bodies! ...