Chapter 40: Despair

Duan Mo and the others walked three or four kilometers east along the road, but they couldn't find a car, but fortunately, the zombies were not moving fast, and the group of four people finally opened up some distance.

The dark red building in the distance was already in sight, and beyond the wilderness ahead, they could enter another well-stocked area of the island—the school.

But now, a few gunshots are faintly heard in the school.

"Little brother, inside...... Looks like someone. Ku Ming didn't miss any opportunity, and at this moment, he came up again and hugged one of Duan Mo's arms.

"There's a fight at school! Shall we go? "Thick eyebrows full of fighting spirit.

"This is the central area of the main island, there must be a lot of players, what are we going to do?" Duan Mo pulled out his arm and walked around behind Doudou, so that Ku Ming didn't dare to follow.

Thick eyebrows said, "Let's go and persuade them to join!" Let's fight zombies together! ”

Duan Mo shook his head, "How is it possible, if those players want to fight zombies, they will definitely not fall here." They must be trying to grab the only place to survive. ”

"I really don't understand these people, why do you still attack each other when everyone works together to kill all the zombies and survive." Thick eyebrows said indignantly.

"You still said that people, didn't you also land in a remote place like Port G." Duan Mo glanced at him, "Everyone is not stupid, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and it is better to rely on no one than on yourself." ”

"Are we going to school?" Seeing Duan Mo hiding behind Doudou, Ku Ming had to give up the plan to stick to Duan Mo - she was still very jealous of the little Lori who was carrying 98K on her back.

Duan Mo hesitated for a moment, "Go." ”

"And what if they attack us?"

"Then kill them all." Duan Mo said lightly, "The players inside are all fighting on their own, and the four of us joining forces will definitely be able to clear the other players in this area." ”

Doudou couldn't help but say, "Is it necessary?" ”

"Yes," Duan Mo nodded almost stubbornly, "If these people want to join us, that's the best, but if they don't want to join us...... You have to die. I don't want someone to put a cold gun in my back when I'm fighting zombies for a while. ”

After Duan Mo finished speaking, he rubbed Doudou's head, "Don't worry about others, our own lives are the most important." ”

Doudou didn't speak, lowered her head and pulled the corner of Duan Mo's clothes - she had been in the game for so long, and she had never taken the initiative to kill.

"Let's go, the zombie army is coming." Duan Mo didn't have time to enlighten Doudou anymore, at this time, half of the entire island was already occupied by zombies, and it was time for them to prepare for war.

The four of them didn't speak anymore, and quickened their pace and walked towards the school, and the sporadic gunshots in the school had slowly fallen silent at this moment.

"Here...... There are boxes! ”

Before the four of them had even crossed the walls of the school, Thick Eyebrows had already seen a player's relic on the edge, and it seemed that there had been a battle here.

"Everyone be careful," Duan Mo squatted down to open the box, most of the materials inside had been taken, and only a bunch of bullets remained. Duan Mo was not polite, put the bullet in his pocket, stuck to the root of the wall, and slipped in through the gap in the school wall.

Duan Mo still remembers that when he played the first game, he hid in the auditorium of this school and was killed by a sniper who was hiding nowhere.

The school was quiet, the fountain in the square that had long since dried up was crooked, and several scrapped cars were parked next to it.

None of the four of them spoke, and they all held their breath, for fear that someone would jump out of a corner.

However, the four of them searched around the teaching building a few times, but they didn't see anyone, but there were a lot of boxes in the corridors and classrooms.

"Would you rather die at the hands of other players than destroy zombies?" Thick eyebrows looked at these boxes, indignant.

Duan Mo sighed, "Don't complain, other people's thoughts are not something you can control, search for things and gather on the rooftop." ”

The four of them turned the teaching building upside down, and they didn't see anyone else, Duan Mo couldn't help but feel strange in his heart—as the central part of the entire map, how could there be no other players here?

He climbed all the way down the stairs to the rooftop, and was thinking about it, when suddenly a figure flashed in front of him.

"There are enemies!" Duan Mo shouted, raised his gun and chased after him.

The man flashed on the stairs, and then went straight to the rooftop, Duan Mo just caught up with the rooftop, and saw the person directly climb over the fence on the side of the rooftop and jump downstairs.

"Don't be afraid! We won't kill you! Duan Mo was anxious and shouted in the back, but the man didn't look back, and went straight into the distance. At this time, Doudou and several people also rushed over when they heard the sound, gathered around the edge of the rooftop, and saw the enemy who was running wildly.

"Do you want to kill it?" Beanie had pulled out the 98K behind him, and the crosshair was firmly locked on the enemy's head.

"Alas, don't." Duan Mo shook his head, "He should be the only survivor of this scuffle in the school." Let him go. ”

"But......" Doudou raised his scope slightly, "he seems to ...... I went in the direction of the zombie horde. ”

Indeed, the enemy panicked and rushed at the advancing army of zombies, but there was a small hill between him and the zombies, so he didn't know what was in front of him.

"Why bother......" Duan Mo looked at his distant figure, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

He quickly opened the status bar, and the small print in the upper left corner read—Number of survivors: 52.

Then, he looked at the boundless army of zombies in the distance, and his heart suddenly cooled in half.

"Will it be ......" Duan Mo desperately calculated the number of zombies and the player's firepower in his mind......

"Brother Duan Mo, what's wrong?" Doudou saw that Duan Mo's face was not very good, and hurriedly asked.

"You...... Can you hit a zombie in the distance? Duan Mo asked in a low voice.

"It should be possible......" Doudou narrowed his eyes and estimated the distance, at this time the zombie army was still about a thousand meters away from them.

"Shoot a shot, pay attention to the head."

"Uh, okay." Doudou nodded, took out an eight-fold scope from his backpack, and adjusted the zero point.

"Don't kill with a crooked head." Duan Mo added.

"Hmm." Doudou nodded and pulled the trigger.

"Bang-"

A gunshot rang out, and 1.5 seconds later, a ball of blood exploded on the head of the zombie a thousand meters away.

However, the zombie shook a little, but it didn't fall!

"How is that possible!" Doudou's eyes widened, the power of 98K ranked first among all the guns in the entire game, but the zombie didn't fall down after she shot it in the head!

"One more shot." Duan Mo's gaze gradually dimmed.

Doudou didn't even bother to answer this time, and as soon as Duan Mo's order to shoot was spoken, she pulled the trigger.

Another burst of blood mist erupted from the zombie's head, and this time, it finally couldn't stand up.

Duan Mo's heart was completely cold.

The defense of a zombie is roughly equivalent to that of a player with a level 3 helmet and level 3 body armor, so it takes between 4 and 9 rifle rounds to kill a zombie.

Each player, on the other hand, will probably carry a maximum of 400 to 500 rounds of rifle ammunition, which means that in the best case, each player can only kill a hundred zombies.

And if players prepare well in advance and use all the space in their backpacks to reload ammo, then each player can kill 200 zombies.

In other words, if all the players on the island are united and deal with zombies, they can kill 20,000 zombies.

So......

Duan Mo looked at the tide-like black zombies in the distance, and suddenly felt a burst of despair.

He roughly estimated that there were at least 20,000 zombies on the island now!

And now the number of players is only fifty!

Duan Mo now understands that if you want to kill all the zombies, all players must be prepared at the beginning of the game, and it is possible to complete it without any infighting!

And once a part of the players does not participate in the operation of annihilating the zombies, then this task will not be completed!

There are only four of them, and even if you add the two dozen or so people in the direction of the military base, it is impossible to kill all the zombies!

From the very beginning, Duan Mo had already lost.

"What to do ......"

——

Only then did the man with glasses realize how much of a mistake he had made.

The bullet casings under his feet had been piled up into a hill, and the barrel of the M16A4 in his hand was extremely hot. He didn't know how many zombies he had killed - the zombies in front of him were stacked on top of each other and fell to the ground, and behind them, there were endless zombies pouring in.

On the top of his head hangs a very conspicuous mark, "Rebel", and at some point, this mark has changed from light red to blood red.

"Who still has bullets? I can't hold it here! ”

"Help me! These things are coming in! ”

Around the man with glasses, screams came and went, but the man with eyes turned a deaf ear - his eyes were blood-red, his fingers mechanically pulled the trigger, and his arms were so numb from the recoil generated by the continuous fire that he was about to lose consciousness.

"Kill! Kill! The man in glasses roared, blasted the head of a zombie that pounced in front of his face, leaned back, pulled out the magazine, raised the gun in his right hand, and reached to his waist with his left hand to get a new magazine.

But his waist was empty, and there was no magazine.

"Bullets! Bullet! Whoever has a bullet, give it to me! The man in glasses yelled, but at this time, gunshots, explosions, roars, and wails continued to sound everywhere, and no one paid any attention to him.

The smell of rancid smell came to his nose, and the glasses man's firepower was slightly interrupted for a moment, and those ugly and disgusting corpses had already rushed up again!

The man in glasses yelled, pulled out his pistol and fired a few shots back, but the weak pistol bullets hit the zombie's body, and it had no effect at all!

"Help me! Save me! In a matter of moments, the man with glasses was pounced on by several zombies!

At the corner of the stairs, Zhang Xuan looked coldly at the man with glasses not far from his feet, and suddenly smiled.

He aimed his Victor underneath and gently pulled the trigger.

A series of bullets formed a straight line, and at three times the speed of sound, it hit the body of the man with glasses in an eye-piercing eye!

The man in glasses didn't even let out a scream before his health was completely zero.

"Goodbye." Zhang Shuan patted his body, turned and climbed to the top of the building before the zombies rushed towards him.