Chapter 91 Underground Water Roads

All the way down to the end, the flashlight shone on both sides.

There really is nothing. Yang Hao took out the night vision device from the backpack behind him and put it on, and at the same time asked the night meteor, "Is there a night vision device?" ”

"Yes." Night Meteor replied as he turned on his night vision devices and put them on his eyes.

With this thing, the two of them can see things in the dark sewers.

The two of them are quite satisfied with the situation in front of them: the road that can be walked here is wide enough, the drainage ditch in the middle is about five meters, there are about three meters of walking roads on both sides, and there is a bridge connecting the two sides of the road every few tens of meters, so they can pass freely on both sides of the road.

Taking out the compass and looking at the direction, the two of them walked due east.

It was not written on the paper that the waterways were completely safe, in other words, there were many fewer zombies here than on the ground, but there were still them, so Yang Hao and the Night Meteor were always vigilant. However, the sound here can be worn farther and clearer, and when the zombies come, the two of them can also hear it, so it is faster than moving on the ground.

But the road below has a lot of turns, and the forks are criss-crossed, although the two have a general direction, but at the end of the road in some sections, there is no road ahead, so you can only turn right or left. With this problem, the speed of the two of them is not fast, and the number of turns is too much, and the two of them can't figure out how far they have gone, and they can only leave a general impression in their minds.

I just hope that when I come out, I don't appear on the street, or under the feet of the zombie horde.

As they walked, the two of them heard a voice.

"Whoa...... Whoop ......"

The two glanced at each other.

There seems to be something in the water.

The sound here echoed so loudly that the two of them couldn't tell how far away the sound source was, but they could hear that there was still some distance.

And it's just ahead.

Whatever it is, you have to check it out. The two of them were ready to attack and walked over slowly.

As the two approached, the sound of the water became clearer. The two of them moved slowly against the wall, stopping at a fork in the road.

The sound of the water is over there. And at this time, you can still hear a muffled crash.

Yang Hao slowly poked his head over and took a look.

About five meters away from Yang Hao, there was a fence blocking the road over there. On the other side of the fence, a zombie stood in the gutter, its head hitting the fence again and again, and its feet kept moving forward.

The two sounds that come out of it.

When Yang Hao stretched out his head, Yang Hao saw that the zombie's originally dull eyes suddenly looked at him.

"It saw me!"

Yang Hao's mind reacted immediately. And at this time, the zombie's eyes were full of bloodthirst, and he howled, and his hands crossed the fence and stretched out to Yang Hao.

"Not good!"

When it roared out, Yang Hao knew that something was wrong. The body moved quickly, and his right hand quickly pulled out a pistol, and shot the zombie in the head.

The bullet passed through the zombie's head, and the zombie's howl stopped abruptly, and the body fell into the sewage river of the gutter, splashing a splash.

At this time, Yang Hao and the Night Meteor both heard the roar from both sides of the road.

Both of their faces changed, realizing that the roar of this zombie had caused zombies within a certain range.

I'm afraid it won't be long before they're here.

"Let's go!"

Yang Hao said hurriedly, came to the other side through the small bridge, and ran forward quickly.

The Night Meteor also followed, shouting angrily, "How did you let it shout?!" ”

Yang Hao replied quickly: "How did I know that it reacted so quickly." And it's dark here, there's no light at all, how the hell did it find me?! ”

Not long after, under the night vision devices of the two, the zombies running in front of them appeared.

The two stopped. Yang Hao held the axe in one hand, raised the pistol in the other, and shot in front.

One by one, the zombies were shot in the head and fell to the ground.

"My MP5!" Yang Hao shouted, and the night meteor understood, untied the MP5 gun strap hanging on Yang Hao's body, and began to fire in his hand.

When the meteor opened fire in the night, Yang Hao's pistol was empty. He said as he changed the bullets: "Save bullets, aim and pay attention to the back." ”

"I know!" Night Meteor replied as he shot his gun.

Yang Hao changed the bullets, and at the same time, the roar of the zombies came from behind, and the night meteor killed the three zombies in front of him, and then turned his head to deal with the zombies behind. Yang Hao also quickly took out three MP5 magazines from his body and threw them in front of the night meteor, and then raised his gun to block the zombies in front of him.

The flames of the muzzle illuminated the pitch-black environment around them, and many zombies fell to the ground every second. The zombies that pounced on the back would occasionally trip over the corpses in front of them, which gave the two of them a little respite and a chance to change bullets.

Through the night vision device, the two of them could clearly see how many zombies were coming.

Together, there are about forty or fifty of them. Although the retreat of the two has been sealed, there is still some distance between them and the zombies. Judging from this situation, if the two of them don't have problems, it is possible to kill all these zombies before they are attacked by zombies.

On Yang Hao's side, a magazine of fifteen bullets can kill at least fourteen zombies. On the other side of the night meteor, the accuracy is not so high. If she had a sniper rifle in her hand, such a distance would naturally mean where to hit. But MP5, she really doesn't use much. At the moment, you must hit the zombie's head to kill it, but the zombie is always moving, and it is still difficult to accurately aim at the zombie's head.

Basically, a night meteor with a magazine of thirty bullets can kill more than a dozen zombies, which is basically the same as Yang Hao's record.

When Yang Hao was changing the magazine, he was also paying attention to the situation on the side of the meteor in the night, and he also saw her problem, and immediately shouted: "It's okay to hit their legs!" ”

With such a shout, the night meteor is also bright.

Oh, yes. It's okay to hit the zombies' legs. Although it is not a fatal place, hitting their legs, especially bones, nerves, and tendon junctions, can deprive them of their mobility. Suddenly, the night meteor gave up aiming at the zombies' heads, half-squatted on the ground, and shot at the zombies' thighs.

Some bullets didn't hit the zombies, but there were still zombies behind them. The bullets missed, and many of them also hit the zombies in the back. The occasional bullet that doesn't hit the zombie's thigh hits their lower abdomen, and the impact of the bullet can also temporarily halt their movement. The zombies who were hit in the leg also fell to the ground in unison. Their bodies that fall to the ground will also trip over the zombies that come after, and the speed of the zombies' movement is greatly weakened.

After running out of three magazines, a standing zombie in front of Yang Hao also fell to the ground, and then he changed the magazine and began to sweep away the zombies that were still alive behind him.

There are more zombies behind you than there are in front of you. Although the night meteor was trying their best to block it, the distance between the two of them and the zombie was only about twenty meters.

And there are still a lot of zombies that are not dead, crawling on the ground.

The two of them shot one after another, and at the same time retreated, and the zombies that rushed over fell one by one on the way to the charge.

With a "click", Yang Hao's pistol emptied the bullet. He threw his pistol on the ground, held the axe in both hands and rushed over, aimed at the head of the zombie in front of him, and slashed it down with an axe.

"Huh!"

It seems that the attack power of this axe is still very strong, and this axe directly cut the head of the zombie in front of him in half. Yang Hao dodged back, dodging the blood that splattered out.

His face was stained with zombie blood last night, and there is nothing abnormal so far, so it seems that he should be fine. But this is a dangerous thing after all, so try not to touch it if you can.

The night meteor behind him saw the gap and fired two shots, killing the two zombies, and there were no zombies in front of him who could still stand.

Yang Hao held an axe, picking zombies one by one. As long as you see something that can still move, you will go up directly and make up an ax on the zombie's head and send it back to the west. Five minutes later, except for Yang Hao and the Night Meteor, who were still standing, the other zombies were all dead.

Dealing with this wave of zombies, both of them felt a little prostration, and the night meteor who was half-squatting on the ground also let out a sigh of relief, and sat on the ground against the wall.

Yang Hao also gasped for breath, walked back and picked up his pistol for bullets, and listened motionlessly.

Except for the sound of water in the middle gutter, there was no unusual movement around. It seems that at least the zombies in the vicinity, the two of them have basically finished cooking.

Although it is very dangerous, as the clues left by Wei Gong say, the zombies in the underground drainage system are really many, much less than those on the ground. If this situation occurs on the ground, zombies will rush over like a tide, and at that time, even if the two of them have the ability to go through the sky, they will not be able to escape.

After resting for about a minute, the two stepped over the zombie group in front of them and moved along the road.

With such a play, the route of action that the two of them had vaguely remembered was completely forgotten. There was nothing to refer to other than the direction provided by the compass, let alone anything that would let the two of them know where they were, so they could only roughly calculate how far they had walked.

After walking for a while, I saw two corpses lying on the road ahead, one lying in the middle of the road, and the other sitting against the wall.

A closer look reveals that the two bodies seem to have been dead for a long time, their bodies have begun to decompose, their heads have been severely damaged, one of their skulls has cracked, the other has a bullet hole in his temple, and he has a rusty pistol in his hand, apparently by suicide.