The gunshots were gone, and a series of small sounds around them became sensitive, especially the feeling of a gust of wind blowing.

However, the battle over there will not affect him, and now, another path has been found by himself, and there is no need to join in the excitement there, and there is no need to risk getting involved in the battle.

Wei Gong opened the door in front of him and stepped inside.

But in the next second, he retreated at a faster pace.

No, it should be said, he jumped out directly.

Wei Gong's body was like a cannonball, flashing back from behind the door, jumping back three or four meters directly, and fell to the ground with a pop.

The next moment, Wei Gong stood up all of a sudden, quickly evacuated farther away, and shouted to the others: "There are zombies!" ”

At the moment when Wei Gong's words were just spoken, a zombie came out on the other side of the gate.

The tattered military uniform on his body, his rotten body and face, and his dull gaze were exactly the same as the group of zombies he had encountered before.

All of them took a sharp breath and quickly retreated with Wei Gong.

The zombie walked out of the gate step by step, and came to this warehouse, followed by the second and third...... Soon, a large number of zombies came out from behind this door.

"Get in the car!"

Zhang Tianhai turned his head to look ahead and shouted at everyone.

As before, it is also a storage warehouse, and there are trucks. If these zombies are the same as the previous ones, then you can also use these trucks to kill this group of zombies.

These zombies move very slowly. Therefore, it also leaves enough time for everyone to climb into the car. But their numbers are still increasing. Visually more than a hundred zombies have entered the warehouse. But behind that gate, there were zombies coming out of it. It seems that their number has become endless.

Zhang Tianhai waved his hand: "Werewolves search these trucks, and the others will open fire and kill them!" ”

As Zhang Tianhai's words fell, noisy gunshots appeared in this warehouse again.

Jiawen, on the other hand, also drew a knife, cut the canvas above the truck, and looked down.

This truck. It's food. It was filled with the smell of rancidity, and there were rows of bones hanging on both sides, and it seemed that the meat had long since rotted.

Such a smell almost fainted Jiawen, and he immediately raised his head, covered the canvas, and shook his head heavily, which can be regarded as regaining a little sober feeling.

Jump onto another truck. Jiawen opened a small opening and put the flashlight light in.

This time, inside the truck, there was a wooden box. Gavin immediately jumped down and began to search.

Others. are struggling to clear the zombies in front of them. Zombies no longer appear from behind the gate, but there are about two hundred of them that have entered the warehouse. The warehouse itself is not particularly large. With the addition of these two hundred zombies, it suddenly makes people feel that the space here is a little small.

Everyone didn't dare to waste bullets casually. When I came. I didn't expect such a large number of zombies to appear here, carrying bullets. One is self-defense, and the other is to guard against possible firefights. Therefore, in the face of this group of zombies now, the bullets on everyone's body are not enough.

Therefore, everyone can only save bullets as much as possible. In this way, the frequency and rate of fire of everyone's guns are not particularly high, and they will generally aim for a while before pulling the trigger once, and the probability of trying to hit their heads is close to 100%.

The well-known weakness of these zombies is only the brain, and if you don't destroy this place, you can't completely kill these zombies, and aiming at the head is also a way to save bullets. But even at such a close distance, it is almost impossible to hit 100% of the head.

Guns have recoil, and under this recoil, people will not aim too accurately, and only those who have undergone a lot of brutal training can have this ability. And the light here is dim, with the help of night vision devices, the vision will not be too good, plus these zombies are not stationary. The combination of so many conditions has also greatly affected everyone's shooting accuracy, even on Yang Hao's side, there will be a few bullets that miss, hitting other places, not to mention other people.

And now everyone also needs to save bullets, these bullets are almost ineffective on the zombies, and only when they hit the head can they be considered hits. And the road to go behind is still very long, and you must leave some of the most basic ammunition on your body, otherwise in the future journey, whether you encounter players or zombies, you will not be able to have any advantages at all.

Although everyone knows that the ammunition and weapons on themselves and others can basically carry here, if all the ammunition is consumed here, it is equivalent to losing their weapons. In this kind of dungeon, without weapons, it is estimated that even the road back will be very difficult.

It was at this time that Jiawen's voice appeared in the headset: "There are guns!" ”

All of them are in good spirits.

Okay, there are guns here, so you don't have to worry about running out of ammunition yourself. Although the guns here are poor, at least they can still be used, and the power is not too small.

"Two people to help, I didn't find the magazine."

Mu Xi and Sima Yun immediately put away their guns, ran to the direction where Jiawen was, and jumped directly into the truck.

Most of the surrounding boxes had been opened, and a handful of firearms were neatly placed here. But here's the problem, it's useless to have guns and bullets. All three of them pulled out their sabers and rummaged through the surrounding alleys. As a result, there were no bullets in the truck.

"Go somewhere else."

Jiawen pointed to it and sent the two out first.

Mu Xi jumped directly onto the truck next to him, cut off the canvas and jumped down.

When the first box was opened, a large number of bullets appeared in front of Mu Xi's eyes.

"The bullets are here!"

At this time, Jiawen also threw out more than a dozen guns, got out of the truck, and jumped in directly.

The rest of the story was exactly the same as in another warehouse.

With the supply of guns and ammunition, the rest of the time is a massacre.

The gunfire became more dense than before, and the zombies gathered next to the truck began to fall to the ground in pieces. The number of zombies has finally begun to slowly decrease.

At this time, on the other side of the warehouse, there was another burst of gunfire.

All of them were startled, subconsciously stopped firing, and lay down to avoid the bullets.

Now in this situation, the zombies around are already very difficult to deal with, if there is still a group of players, it is really not good news for Zhang Tianhai and others.

But a few seconds later, Zhang Tianhai and the others raised their heads.

Because these bullets are not flying towards them, but towards the zombies below.

Everyone looked up.

There are about twenty people in this team. They had already formed a horizontal line, shooting at the zombies in front of them. It seems that this group of people also has experience in facing zombies, and the speed of strafing is not as fast as possible, and they are basically aimed at the head. Some of the zombies who reacted and had already spotted them and started running towards this side were suddenly hit in the head by these barrages and fell to the ground.

After taking a look, Zhang Tianhai and the others finally confirmed that these people were not their enemies.

At least not for the time being.

All of them got up, picked up their guns again, and began to clean up the zombies around them.

With the help of such a large number of people, the speed of cleaning up has also become much faster, and soon, the last zombie is also lying on the ground.

At this moment, in the entire warehouse, there were only Zhang Tianhai and others left, and there was another group of people.

Both sides stood on either side, looking at each other, and neither of them spoke.

After a while, Yang Hao suddenly laughed.

"Okay, okay, pretend to be a worldly master. It's your own person, let's relax. ”

As he spoke, Yang Hao threw away the gun in his hand and jumped out of the truck.

"Haha!"

The people on the other side also laughed and walked over slowly.

Hearing the laughter of these people, Zhang Tianhai and the others suddenly had a familiar feeling. When they gradually saw the appearance of these people, they all suddenly realized and laughed.

The first person to emerge from the darkness was none other than muscles.

That's right, this group of people is none other than Branster and the others of the Ghost Force.

When the fire was fired just now, the attention of the other people was all on the zombies, and only Yang Hao noticed the appearance of these people.

In the beating of the gunfire, the firelight also flashed, illuminating the faces of these people. Although these people also wore night vision devices on their heads, Yang Hao also recognized these people at a glance.

Not to mention other people, he is always very familiar with muscles, and at this glance, the first person he recognizes is muscles.

Since the muscles are here, the identity of this group of people naturally does not need to be guessed.

"You've got news from here too?" Yang Hao asked.

Muscle shrugged: "yes, the news here has almost spread all over the player circle, such an interesting place, how can we not come and join in the fun?" ”

When you think about it, it's right. Yes, in such a place, there is a high probability that there will be things that cannot be obtained elsewhere, and if you are lucky, you may get a lot of valuable things, and maybe the things you get from this trip will be enough for several months of harvest. Such a temptation, why don't you come to see it? (To be continued......)