After firing the shot, the female police officer smashed the pistol into Wen Cheng's chest, and fought and retreated with full concentration.

Wen Cheng was stunned and held the gun in his hand, came back to his senses and followed the shot.

The police officer behind him took out the submachine gun in the police car, and a sudden sound covered the battlefield, and the zombies on the left and right wings of the two were repelled one after another.

Finally pushed to the side of the temporary position, the female police officer pulled Wen Cheng to turn over, rolled to the back of the police car and squatted down, and the police officers let go of their firepower, and for a while the smoke of gunfire was everywhere, and the tinnitus continued.

Just as he was ushering in a short respite, Wen Cheng looked through the two-story car window, and more zombies climbed on the riverbank, rushing towards more than a dozen survivors.

"Withdraw." Wen Cheng said.

"No, there hasn't been an evacuation yet." The female police officer replied, and then shouted, "Don't waste bullets, the rescue from the provincial department and the city bureau will come soon!"

"Yes!" The crowd shouted and continued to do their jobs.

A police officer drove another police car and sealed the back, and more than a dozen people calmly resisted with the help of a square police car position.

Wen Cheng hurriedly fired a few shots, ran out of bullets, and was about to ask the female police officer for a magazine, but found that she and the police officers were very accurate in their marksmanship, grabbed the gun and shot the head, threw down the pistol with a wry smile, and was stunned.

"Is that all you magicians are capable of?" The female police officer suddenly sneered and fired several more shots.

Wen Cheng was stunned, yes, I'm a magician!

He put on his glasses and found that the circuit was 90%, and then summoned the light pattern gun, and with jerky aiming, he shot at several zombies less than five meters away.

One shot hit the shoulder, one shot hit the abdomen, and one shot hit the chest, Wen Chengzheng pouted for not hitting the head, and suddenly found three corpses falling in response!

What's going on?!

"Wen Cheng, do you remember your magical properties? Your magic bullet has inadvertently injected the light band." Su Meng's voice came from the earphones.

"That's right!" Moon Seung jumped up excitedly and pulled the trigger desperately.

Although the small light pattern makes the magic bullet much smaller, it can make the zombie fall to the ground with one shot, which shows that the light source attached to the magic bullet already has the destructive power to erase the black magic source in the corpse.

If it were Xiaozhu's Moon Guixia and attached her own light system source to her shattered lead bullet, the lethality would ......

Wen Cheng shook his head, no matter what, Xiaozhu hasn't grown up yet, not to mention that there is a heroic spirit on the roof of the building who is watching coldly.

"Brother!" As soon as his thoughts fell, the sound of Xiaozhu snatching the headphones came from the other end of the headphones.

"What's wrong, Xiaozhu?"

"Brother, let me help you."

"Xiaozhu, my brother is very safe here, you can accompany Su Meng well, and wait for your brother to destroy them and take you to dinner."

"Don't, don't...... Brother, I can do it, can you let Sister Su Meng let me come over?"

"Xiaozhu, give it to me," followed by the sound of snatching back the headphones, Su Meng said, "Wen Cheng, the situation is worse than expected, you hurry up and ......"

The voice fades away, followed by "Poof!" There was a pop, and there was a snowflake in the headphones.

"Su Meng? Su Meng?" Wen Cheng shouted hurriedly, looking at the shopping mall in the distance.

The zombies didn't give the boy a chance to think, and a dense wave hit, and the recent zombies climbed onto the police car, and several police officers were swallowed up by the zombie tide that grabbed and bitten.

"Run!" The female police officer pulled his collar and turned over the police car behind him, and shouted to his subordinates, "Stand back, go to the back wall to defend again, quickly!"

The eight surviving male police officers escorted the female police officers and Wen Cheng to the foot of the wall.

The river bank to the wall was originally an open flat land, and the zombies divided into three strands after capturing the police car position, one to the north of the green belt tumbling through the thorns, one through the southern square to the road, and spread to the depths of the city, and finally left hundreds of zombies to surround the ten people trapped in the corner.

In any case, the zombie tide did not flow to the shopping malls to the west, which is gratifying in the midst of all the hardships.

There are still 20 meters away from the zombie tide.

"Captain, our highness, you can go over!" Two male police officers stepped down from the corner of the wall, stretched out their palms, and exposed their broad shoulders and backs.

"What are you guys with?! Shoot me back!" The female officer turned around in anger and fired a few more shots forward, leaving a clucking mute.

After a few sporadic gunshots, all ten men fell silent.

Everyone was out of bullets, and if they could be used as a means of returning fire, daggers, batons, and fists remained.

Wen Cheng was no better, his light pattern gun was steaming hot, making a loud sound, and his own circuit was about to boil.

There are still 10 meters away from the zombie tide.

Wen Cheng set his eyes on the square in the south, although it was chaos and blood flowed everywhere, but the tide of corpses had spread to the depths of the city, and the square was empty.

"Break through there!" Wen Cheng pointed to the south and shouted.

The female police officer showed excitement and said to the crowd, "Follow me, don't get bitten!"

"Yes!" The crowd answered.

Wen Cheng followed the shadow of the female police officer, only to see the woman take out the dagger pinned to the holster behind her waist, run quickly, and after waving her arms quickly, the oncoming zombies were all cut throats and fell down one after another.

As one corpse after another fell, Wen Cheng and the female police officers ushered in a bright light.

"Whew, I've finally broken through." The female police officer wiped her sweat, looked behind her and said, "How is everyone?"

There was no one behind him.

From a distance, the eight police officers remained in place, attracting most of the zombies with batons and short knives to make a final fight.

They were gradually overwhelmed by the tide of corpses, and the last handsome male police officer threw a smile at Wang Mengjun, then closed his eyes and let himself sink.

"You ...... Why don't you listen to orders?" The female police officer stomped her foot and smashed the dagger to the ground.

Either way, there were finally two living people left in the empty square.

At least he protected this boy, although I don't know what he came from, but since he is a magician, he must have skills beyond ordinary people, and maybe the hope of the future is pinned on him.

The woman whose police hat had fallen at some point gasped and smiled at Wen Cheng.

Wen Cheng suddenly looked lost, opened his mouth slightly, and hesitantly stretched out his hand, pointing at the woman's arm.

It was an arc of tooth marks, and the gurgling blood was flowing out and gradually turning black.

"......" The woman suddenly looked desperate, looked up at the sky and knelt down, covered her lower abdomen with her hands, and said, "...... I don't want to die!"

She used all her strength to let out a cry of resistance to death, she stretched out her trembling hand and picked up the dagger on the ground, at about this time her vision could no longer tell what she was picking up, but she still desperately defended her chance to be reborn, no matter how many times she struggled.

"Please...... "Please," the female constable whimpered into the darkness, "don't kill me......

"I'm not going to kill you." Wen Cheng gritted his teeth, his face was unbearable, and he didn't add anything.

He raised the light spear and pointed it at his kneeling hair.

At least for the moment when he observed the female police officer holding her stomach and shaking her head desperately, Wen Cheng finally understood something. It made his hands tremble even more.

These forty seconds are actually nothing to the female police officer who is gradually losing consciousness, she just gradually and weakly falls into the dark abyss, with a relaxed body and obvious despair.

The so-called correctness is to wait for her to mutate into a zombie before she can shoot, not at this time.

This is the square, and the surrounding high-rise buildings are watched by the frightened living people, and a teenager in a police uniform points a gun at a kneeling female police officer.

More culpability will only accumulate on Yoo Jin...... Wen Cheng sighed.

Even if it is such a cold-blooded choice, you have to get rid of all distractions.

The female officer stopped moving, her head slowly lifted and made a hoarse sound, her eyes gradually rolling.

What if it's Yoo Jin in front of you? Is it Su Meng? What about my sister? What about mothers? And how to choose?

"I'm sorry, Captain Wang, about them," Wen Cheng gritted his teeth and tried to make a sound, he looked at the female zombie who was gradually getting up.

The female zombie in a police uniform rolled her eyes at him, her upper and lower lips wiggled, and slowly approached Wen Cheng's neck.

"I just don't want this to happen to the people I care about."

Wen Cheng pulled the trigger, and the female zombie fell in response.

……

After taking a deep breath, he took off his badge, threw down his hat, and ripped off his uniform, leaving only a dark gray T-shirt.

It's really ...... You don't deserve this dress...... After the things that should be done were done, Wen Cheng smiled helplessly.

The heavy sound tried to be heard on the other end of the headphones, but it was still the sound of snowflakes in my ears.

In all directions of the square, a crowd of zombies gradually flocked to the boy at a slower pace. The light stripe gun is unbearable, and there is no way back.

Wen Cheng ignored the approaching zombies around him, he raised his head, his gaze locked on the top of the tower, and stabbed at it with a fierce gaze, as if it wasn't hard enough, he clenched his trembling fists.

It's just another death...... The fighting spirit or something, it can also fade, he snorted and lowered his arm.

A hint of mocking orange lightning streaked across the sky.

"Boom!" A loud bang came, and Wen Cheng followed his sense of hearing. It was a Western mall, and the glass of the café on the fourth floor was crumbling, and dense and scorching orange flames burst out of the windows.

"Su Meng!"

He pulled out a thousand miles of snow.