"I ...... I'm out of bullets! The AKM in the thick eyebrow's hand made a few empty noises, as if deflated, and could no longer roar.

"So fast?" The thick eyebrows went out, Duan Mo's pressure increased sharply, and the zombies seemed to have a new momentum, and they couldn't help but rush upward.

Thick eyebrows quickly threw away the AKM and replaced it with UMP9, "There are still some 9mm ammunition, but they won't last long!" ”

Duan Mo gritted his teeth, took the time to look at his backpack, and was startled again-not only did there not have many bullets with thick eyebrows, but even Duan Mo's ammunition consumption was amazing, and there were only about eight hundred rounds of 5.56 mm bullets left.

You know, Duan Moke has prepared a full 2,000 rounds of 5.56 caliber bullets!

But fortunately, Duan Mo still has enough .45ACP bullets, and for these zombies, the Chongfeng gun is the main thing.

But without the help of thick eyebrows, no matter how fierce Duan Mo's firepower is, he is afraid that he will not be able to suppress these zombies in front of him, he hurriedly threw all the remaining 7.62mm and 9mm bullets to thick eyebrows, "I still have a thousand rounds here, this is all the bullets, you save some use!" ”

Thick eyebrows wailed: "I also want to save a little, but if I don't fire hard, I really can't hold it!" ”

Indeed, even if the two of them have been shooting desperately, they are still forced to the third floor by the zombies little by little, if they don't push forward and push the zombies back, they may only be able to fight the zombies on the rooftop - and once they lose the favorable terrain and fight the zombies in an open place like the rooftop, Duan Mo and they will definitely die or die.

Duan Mo and Thick Eyebrows' ammunition consumption is amazing, and Doudou and Ku Ming are not much better, although they don't have as much pressure as Duan Mo, but the zombies surrounded by three layers outside the school also make them anxious.

The zombies in the neighborhood seem to be attracted to it, and the entire gray zombie tide is slowly pouring towards the school, and it is impossible for their ammunition to kill all the zombies!

The hearts of the four began to heavily, and the other three gradually understood that it was unlikely that they would get out of here, and that all the struggles they had made at the moment were in vain.

Duan Mo finally ran out of all the 5.56 rifle rounds, he cursed, and threw out two more 'grenades' and fragmentation grenades' that exploded in the narrow stairwell, finally emptying a piece of zombies.

Duan Mo breathed a sigh of relief, pulled out Thomson, adjusted the gun to fully automatic mode, and continued to strafe mechanically.

Under the suppression of the crazy rate of fire of the Chicago typewriter and the non-stop bombardment of the fragments, Duan Mo finally forced the zombies back to the first floor, but at this time, the news of running out of ammunition also came from Doudou and Kuming on the roof.

Duan Mo had no choice but to delay as much as possible, hoping that a miracle would appear.

The numbers in the status bar are constantly changing, and the number of zombies is only about 10,000, and the remaining players are only thirty.

Duan Mo didn't worry about any threat to them from other players - the school was already crowded with zombies inside and outside, and no player would rush closer, they just needed to hide in the distance and wait for Duan Mo and the others to be crushed alive by the zombies.

The map shows more and more gray areas, and the entire island has been almost completely cleared by zombies, leaving only the most central small area, as well as schools and military bases.

The color of the small buildings in the military base has not changed for a long time, which means that the group in the base is still violently resisting.

Duan Mo knew very well that at this moment, in addition to the four of them and the twenty or so people in the military base, there were no more than five lone wolf players left on this island, as long as these rebels died, the five lone wolves could happily divide the victory and defeat and compete for the last chance to survive.

And of the remaining nearly 10,000 zombies, one-third are surrounded by military bases, one-third are surrounded by schools, and the remaining one-third are constantly compressing the activity space of those lone wolves.

The "rebel" mark on Duan Mo's head was already red and purple, and his clothes were almost stained with the bloody blood of zombies, he gasped violently, not knowing how long he could last, but death would not be too far away—he had already felt the feeling of suffocation.

The zombies stretched their claws into Duan Mo's face again and again, and Duan Mo was able to dodge them, and the flying bullet casings mixed with flesh and blood, covering the entire staircase.

The thick eyebrows finally couldn't help it, and suddenly shouted, "Why are there so many! There is no hope for us! ”

Duan Mo didn't bother to persuade him, he himself had already been like ashes.

I don't know when the gunfire on the roof of the building stopped, and the UMP9 in the thick eyebrows' hand also went out, leaving only Duan Mo alone to support it, wanting to breathe for a while.

"Brother Duan Mo, we have no bullets, what should we do!" The house leak happened to rain overnight, and at this time, Doudou also poked his head out of the stairs and asked anxiously.

Duan Mo didn't answer, he could only throw the bullets at the zombies even more desperately - he had no choice at all.

"I don't want to die like this!" Ku Ming pushed Doudou away, rushed behind Duan Mo, and slammed Duan Mo's shoulder, Duan Mo threw down another hand of thunder, slightly forced away the zombie, and turned his head to face the three of them.

"I'm sorry, guys, but I really can't help it."

The three of them were silent, they actually had such a premonition for a long time, but they just didn't want to face it, they would rather pin their hopes on Duan Mo, until Duan Mo personally said "There is no way", which finally completely shattered their illusions.

"I don't want to die! Definitely, there must be a way! I beg you! Save me! She howled hysterically, her fingertips scratching at her smooth, immaculate skin, leaving red marks.

Duan Mo closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and turned around to kill a zombie who had already climbed the stairs.

Ku Ming is like a terrible ghost, oppressed by death, she gradually has a hollow gaze, there is an indescribable feeling, she retreats step by step, and finally slowly crawls back to the rooftop.

Duan Mo gritted his teeth, drove his thick eyebrows up, and blocked the stairs by himself, making a final struggle.

Even if you die, you must die in front of Doudou!

However, God seemed to be deliberately trying to make a joke with him, Duan Mo had just set up such a lofty ambition, and a heavy gunshot rang out above his head!

The gunshot was so close, it was as if it was exploding in Duan Mo's ears!

"What's going on!" Duan Mo's heart trembled, and he turned his head and shouted at the top of the stairs.

"No, no!" The voice with thick eyebrows trembled, "Your Lori is dead!" ”

"What?" Thomson in Duan Mo's hand kept roaring, coupled with the zombie's cry, he didn't hear what the thick eyebrows were saying at all.

"That woman! Bitter tea! She beat Doudou to death! ”

"Click." Thomson's voice stopped abruptly.

Duan Mo's mind was blank, he didn't believe it, turned around and strode onto the rooftop.

On the empty rooftop, thick eyebrows stood next to the stairwell, trembling all over, and Doudou's petite body in the distance lay on the ground, motionless.

"How...... What's going on? Duan Mo seemed to have suddenly been drained of all his strength.

"That woman—" Thick eyebrows stretched out his hand and pointed in the distance, beyond the school's tall building, the figure of a woman floated in the air, moving a little into the distance, and that woman was Kuming.

She ...... Why? Duan Mo moved step by step and approached Doudou. Don't tease me, Doudou, ...... Stand up! ”

But Doudou didn't move, she lay on the ground, a pool of blood red under her body.

She probably wanted to run away on her own, and she was afraid that Doudou would snipe her...... So beat Doudou to death......" Thick eyebrows hurriedly walked over, snatched the Thomson from Duan Mo's hand, and blocked the zombies that immediately poured into the rooftop. "I'm sorry...... I didn't expect her to have bullets......"

She ...... Why fly? Duan Mo's lips trembled uncontrollably, and his heart ached.

"I guess it's some kind of life-saving skill...... It's really scheming to keep it for now......"

Duan Mo closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and hugged Doudou's corpse tightly.

The expression on the little girl's face was still eager, as if she was afraid that Duan Mo would be overwhelmed by zombies, but there was a hint of helplessness under that panicked look...... It was a feeling of powerlessness that was unique to little girls......

Doudou probably never thought that he would be suddenly killed by his allies for some reason-

Duan Mo slapped himself hard, he should have known - along the way, Ku Ming was very jealous of Doudou, Doudou's extremely accurate sniping shot before had scared Ku Ming's soul, so if Ku Ming wanted to escape alone, of course he had to get rid of Doudou first......

No!

Duan Mo slapped himself again, and this time, blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth.

He should have expected that Kuming was not a good person...... Blame yourself for being obsessed! He should have just gotten rid of this woman!

Duan Mo...... You bastard......

This is already the second time, and Doudou has died in front of Duan Mo for the second time.

But last time it was team mode, Duan Mo still had a way to save Doudou, but now?

Doudou is dead, completely, there is no room at all, dead.

Duan Mo clenched his fists, his nails almost embedded in his flesh, he stood up, his eyes blood-red, his gaze like a sword, pointing directly at the ugly woman dancing in the air!