Chapter 147: Random Mission
Yi Xiaojing is also a normal man, and her eyes can't help but glance at the two very attractive parts that cannot be described. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 However, Yi Xiaojing immediately keenly noticed that something was wrong, because although the woman shouted for help in her mouth, her expression was not as panicked as that of an ordinary woman who was chased by zombies.
"Help, help me!"
The woman saw Yi Xiaojing and the others and ran towards Yi Xiaojing.
As she strode in this direction, the two clumps on her chest shook even more violently, bouncing up and down, left and right.
"Gollum!"
Yi Xiaojing's superhuman hearing heard the grunt of Wang Lung swallowing saliva next to him.
At this time, the woman was less than twenty meters away from Yi Xiaojing and the others.
Several people could even clearly see the light red mole on her chest.
At this time, the woman showed a mysterious smile, and her right hand quickly grabbed her waist behind her back.
Because she turned sideways slightly, Yi Xiaojing, who had already noticed that something was wrong with her, immediately saw a black pistol pinned to the back of her dirty panties.
The woman moved extremely quickly, and when the few people here were still distracted by her two masses, she had already raised her gun and aimed it here.
"Smack!"
A gunshot rang out.
The woman threw herself back and fell to the ground.
Yi Xiaojing's fingers on the handle of the pistol at her waist trembled, and she looked at Yan Muling next to her in surprise.
I just saw Yan Muling with one hand on his waist and a pistol in the other.
The red lips pursed slightly, blowing away a wisp of gunsmoke from the muzzle.
Seeing Yi Xiaojing looking over, Yan Muling inserted the pistol back into the holster on his slender thigh, and raised his chin slightly: "When I look at it, I don't think this woman is like a good person!" ”
"Whoa・・・・・・
A few zombies screamed.
Hell, these zombies turned around and fled into the dense forest behind!
Escaped!
"Poof! Burst! Burst! Burst! ”
Yi Xiaojing's fingers were pressed on the trigger, and several bullets hit the back of the fleeing zombie's heart after passing through the muffler.
"Puff, puff, puff・・・・・・"
Several of the zombies that were hit actually fell to the ground.
"Hero's life!"
"Grandpa spares his life!"
"Don't kill me!"
The rest of the zombies actually spoke.
These zombies are all dressed up as people!
This made Yi Xiaojing and the others breathe a sigh of relief.
At the moment just now, a few people almost thought that the zombies had developed wisdom, and they ran away knowing that they couldn't beat them.
However, since they were people, Yi Xiaojing had no interest in them, and regardless of the begs for mercy of several people, she shot a few times and killed a few people.
The last person who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy saw that the other side did not mean to forgive them, and roared angrily: "You things that you don't know until you die, kill Lao Tzu, our boss will avenge Lao Tzu!" ”
"Poof!"
A bullet went through his head.
"Go back!"
Yi Xiaojing already had a bad feeling, put the pistol into the holster, and strode back towards the place where it was parked.
The rest of the people followed closely behind Yi Xiaojing.
Soon, everyone arrived at the place where they had parked.
"These bastards!"
Wang Lung scolded angrily.
There were already a dozen strangers standing on the other side of the car.
One of the bald men was standing on the back of the Pathfinder, his hands on the heavy machine gun, and he excitedly turned the muzzle of the heavy machine gun.
There were also a few people tearing at the roasted rabbit and eating it.
As for Qian Bin, he fell on the side of the road, motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"You're still alive, what about my men?"
The trees on the side of the road are not very big, and the forest is not dense. Therefore, Yi Xiaojing and the others who returned were easily discovered by the bald heads.
The bald head aimed the muzzle of the heavy machine gun at Yi Xiaojing and the others.
"Dead!"
Yi Xiaojing looked at the bald head and said lightly.
"Dead?" The bald head was surprised for a moment, and then said indifferently: "It's some waste." ”
The bald head touched his bald head, then stood on the car, looked down at a few people and said, "However, after all, it is my Black Moon Gang and my subordinates, and I can't let them die in vain." Well, for the sake of the car you sent me, I could kill only two of you. You can choose who dies for yourselves, vote for it, and I will carry out the execution!" ”
After saying that, the bald head turned the muzzle of the black hole hole and aimed it at them, ready to admire the appearance of these people trembling and fighting to the point of fighting.
This is not the first time to do such a thing, the bald head feels that these people are ridiculous, all the fate is in their own hands, let them live, they can live, let them die, they have to die, this feeling of controlling the life and death of others, controlling everything, is particularly fascinating, makes him feel like a living god!
He loves it!
However, Yi Xiaojing did not cooperate with him, his expression did not change, and he asked lightly: "Are you for my car?" ”
"Not bad!" The bald head seemed to be in high mood and said, "When you were crossing the town road, my people had already spotted you and radioed the news, and then I designed to get this car when you stopped!"
Haha, if you were in the car and there was this heavy machine gun, I really wouldn't dare to deal with you easily. But at all times, the brain is a good thing, but unfortunately you don't.
Since you don't cooperate, then I'll cast lots.
Now - get down on my knees! ”
The bald head thought that Yi Xiaojing and the others were already fish on the board, and he stood high in the car and looked at a few people with contempt. His men looked at the bald men who were teased as rats with schadenfref pity.
A fat man wearing a beret and carrying a hammer looked at Yi Xiaojing and the others, and sneered: "What a group of poor people!" The rest of you are able to join our Black Moon Gang, which can be regarded as a creation that you should be thankful for! ”
These people said, carrying things like sticks, iron rods, and iron spears, and surrounded Yi Xiaojing and the others.
At this moment, the people behind Yi Xiaojing were extremely nervous, they knew the power of the heavy machine gun very clearly, and the bullet with the thickness of the thumb could easily tear apart the person's body and break the person in two under the powerful kinetic energy. If you get caught in the metal storm of heavy machine guns, you can beat people into minced meat that can't see the human form!
At this time, everyone looked at Yi Xiaojing, their backbone.
Yi Xiaojing looked at the bald head that was so arrogant that she was a little nervous, and shook her head.
"Boom!"
There was an explosion.
A pothole the size of a basketball appeared on the ground, and Yi Xiaojing's body instantly rose up, rising to a distance of more than ten meters above the ground in an instant. In the air, with lightning speed, a handleless knife was thrown.
Under Yi Xiaojing's huge power, the knife rubbed against the air, and then made a "buzzing" trembling sound, and shot at the bald head standing on the car at a speed faster than a bullet, like a lightning streamer.
The bald man's frightened expression remained on his face, and the knife pierced his heart, shot out from behind him, and penetrated the iron sheet of the back of the car, and pierced the road of the national highway.
The bald head covered his heart and gushed out to donate blood, looking at the sky in disbelief, carrying the noon sun, the whole person seemed to exude infinite light, like Yi Xiaojing like a god. The pain in his heart was so severe that it was difficult to hide his horror at this time, and in the end, with this horrified expression, he lost the last trace of vitality.
At this time, Yi Xiaojing fell to the ground and landed in the crowd walking towards Yan Muling and the others, who were looking blankly at the crater where Yi Xiaojing had just exploded.
Yi Xiaojing grabbed his hands in the void, and two three-foot black swords appeared in his hands.
Yi Xiaojing doesn't know any swordsmanship, but with speed and strength, he doesn't need any swordsmanship to deal with these ordinary people. As long as it is rubbed, cut, or rubbed by the black sword, it is either dead or injured.
Counting from the time Yi Xiaojing jumped up, it only took two or three breaths for these dozen people to fall to the ground.
"Ding"
Random Mission: Search and rescue survivors trapped by the Black Moon Gang!
Rewards: +6 XP and a copy of ID.
At this time, a task was updated in the task log and conveyed to Yi Xiaojing's consciousness.