The moonlight is shaking.

The scattered bloodstained wreckage was uncontained, adding a bit of poignancy to the already ruined charred building.

The building was originally boxy, wide at one end and narrow at the other, like an erected black coffin, but the bombing of decades ago made the two corners of its upper half disappear, and the cement steel bars inside were black and mushy, and the structure inside was clearly visible.

The cold wind blew through the skylight with only the shelves left, and a glaring flaming red grenade quickly approached, and exploded at the waist, disemboweling the already crumbling deserted building.

The flames left by the grenades burned silently on the rooftop, but in the coffin-like building, there was no reaction to such a provocation.

Beneath the raging flames, Li Yan walked out of the darkness, holding in his hand a platinum spear that was out of step with the times. On his belt, he wore a brass-colored large-barreled shotgun.

Song Zuo hid in a poplar tree that had broken through the balcony and grew wantonly, about 500 meters away from Li Yan, which was the location they had agreed on in advance.

He wrapped his jacket tightly, pursed the copper-colored bullet in his hand, and tucked it into the rough barrel of the gun. In the optical scope, there is a lonely group of ruins with green glow.

Tear pull~

Li Yan stepped on a section of steel bar, making a bright and crisp sound, and a red dot of the sight that was searching everywhere immediately swept on Li Yan's eyebrows, and at the same time, a bullet burst across the sky, which lasted for a long time.

Bang!

The skull of a sniper, wrapped in a black combat suit, disappeared, and the flesh splattered out in a fan shape, and the man fell to the ground, his fingers trembling on the trigger for a long time, and he couldn't press it. Judging by the bare white skin between the clothes, there is no doubt that this is a living corpse.

When Li Yan heard the gunshots, he didn't look around, but swaggered towards the building. At this moment, he was exposed to the scope of unknown several living corpses. And Song Zuo was the only one who covered him in the back.

At the beginning, the proposal was for two people to attack one side each, but Li Yan proposed a more efficient method.

"You shoot the door, I'm on the front, and you're on the way to deal with the living snipers who might be lurking. I'll take care of the rest. ”

This efficiency is indeed multiplied, but at the same time, the pressure on Li Yan will also be doubled.

Of course, Song Zuo believes that in this era, no one will joke with their lives, not to mention, even if there is, he has nothing to lose.

Unlike the vast majority of hunters in Area B, the red grenades that Song Zuo shot out at the beginning were not directly produced by the Wren brothers' arms company, but backed by the military factories they provided, and processed by Song Zuo himself. The frame itself was rotten, and now it is on the verge of collapsing.

呲~~

Finally, something in the building could not withstand the destruction of the nest like this, and stood out from the edge of the hole in the building.

Dressed in a bloated, old-fashioned radiation-protective suit, a mosin-nagant rifle with a maroon barrel in one hand and a high-pressure water hose in the other, it sprayed vigorously at the place where the fire had started. Li Yan's face was reflected on the two radioprotective lenses.

[Class β Radioactive Living Corpse] (Gene Collapse)

Notes: Due to the intervention of some foreign object, this is a living corpse that has been in a state of genetic collapse for nearly two years, and its research value is so high that it exceeds the vast majority of samples from the old era.

Li Yan first stopped, giving this extraordinary living corpse a little respect, but unexpectedly, this living corpse directly lifted the protective mask, revealing a heroic face that was almost the same as a human except for the absence of blood.

"Hunters hired by Crazy Dolma, you are too ignorant."

Rao is Li Yan has been surprised along the way, and he is still taken aback at the moment. Not only was he surprised that the living corpse could speak, but he was even more surprised that he had revealed his identity in one mouth.

It's a pity that this living corpse obviously didn't intend to give Li Yan too much time to think about it, but aimed the gun in his hand at Li Yan.

Shout!

The scorching bullet pulled a long arc of air in the air, and was quickly hit by a little cold light, wrinkled, and fell weakly.

Li Yan held the tiger's head gun back, turned around and jumped to the living corpse in front of him, the living corpse who spoke didn't want to think about it, and swept the water pipe in his hand towards Li Yan, but the moment the water column touched Li Yan, it immediately froze into a white ice mound, and the mouth of the water pipe couldn't stand it, and it burst open in an instant. Li Yan took advantage of the situation to rush out of the ice ballasts in the sky, swallowed the blade, and slashed towards the head of the living corpse.

And in this process, three times in a row, there were red dots that stayed at Li Yan's vital point, but almost a second before these snipers were about to shoot, a crude and incomparable bullet exploded on the bodies of these snipers' living corpses.

Precise, cold, brutal, all the way, even with an elusive sense of banter. Of course, these ordinary sniper living corpses don't feel such pressure.

Poplar trees.

Song Zuo's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and the bandage on his own neck was also oozing blood, which was caused by the bullet of a sniper who was staring at him and shooting.

Before the winter, the weapons and firearms that were mass-produced were not at the same level as the new-age firearms that were used to deal with all kinds of strange mutated creatures, as well as compete with each other for resources, without regard for humanitarianism, and the old-era rifles commonly equipped with these living corpses were at the same level as the organized mob gangs.

Rennes' wild yak RS107 can even ignore the bunkers of these living corpses, as long as Old Man Song Zuo determines the location of these living corpses, he can shoot them directly. Bullets can pass through concrete walls, smashing up the hardened heads of living corpses.

This apocalyptic firearm, compared to the old antique in the hands of a living corpse that converted the Mosin-Nagant rifle from the end of the 19th century into a down-curved handle and was directly used with a scope, is almost like an incomprehensible alien technology.

Here, the living corpse of the water pipe immediately made a decision, threw the cracked water pipe at Li Yan's body, and the whole person retreated into the darkness.

Li Yan jumped into the upper floor of the building, and the tiger-headed gun slashed through the cement ceiling, and the entire roof was directly blown apart.

Song Zuo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Li Yan enter the building, and most of his cover tasks were completed, and at this moment, he heard a gunshot, and the copper bullet was shot on the iron railing, a refraction, and it was shooting towards Song Zuo's neck.

Bloodshot Splash!

……

"Dada~"

In the smoke and dust, a tongue of fire burst out and swept to Li Yan's chest.

The living corpse took out a Bobosha machine gun out of nowhere and glanced frantically at Li Yan in the smoke and dust.

Li Yan's arrows shuttled through the rain of bullets, and the dark blue gang dou on his body quickly weakened, and it was dim at a glance, but Li Yan's big gun had already penetrated the ribs of this living corpse!

Behind the gang bucket of Luan Feng Pattern, Li Yan gritted his teeth and picked up the barrel of the gun, picked the living corpse out of the air, and nailed it to the wall. The Bobosha machine gun was also powerless to fall.

Li Yan stomped the machine gun on the ground with one kick and walked in front of it, and [Angry Shock] poked the head of the living corpse.

"How do you know I'm sent by Crazy Dolma? Honestly, you don't have to die again. ”

When the living corpse heard this, he glanced at the tiger-headed spear that pierced his chest, and he was in a trance for a while, his own bones could not even be pierced by ordinary rifle bullets.

"I'm not that patient."

Li Yan pushed the muzzle of the gun forward.

"Neither do we, winter bugs."

The living corpse said coldly.

Li Yan's neck was cold, and he suddenly turned around, in the gray haze and dust, a pair of scarlet eyes crowded the entire floor, and the grim sound resounded, it was one after another scarlet fierce dogs that had been skinned, each dog had two or even three heads, some of the heads were rotten and embarrassing, and some were an alloy dog head embedded with mechanical parts, and the light in the electronic eyes was bright and extinguished.

[Class β Radioactive Living Corpse: Vladimir Dog]

Before the nuclear war, the Soviet Union was the product of the "dog-headed separation experiment". Named after the pioneer of organ transplantation, Vladimir Dmykokhov, who presided over the experiment. and was infected by radiation, becoming the secret weapon of the living corpse population of the Great Devil's Lake.

Note: The biggest regret of Demikokhov's life is that he was not selected for Big Ben's laboratory. Although in the end, it turned out that he did not have to bear the infamy and guilt of eternity.

Li Yan put down the shotgun in his hand and turned around to face these bizarre modified dog breeds.

Behind the vicious dog, a cold voice came: "None of you will survive." ”

Li Yan didn't speak, raised his arm behind him, and pulled the trigger.

Rumble!

Angry Shock!

Bullets scrambled out of the muzzle, turning the head of the living corpse nailed to the wall and the upper half of the body into a hornet's nest.

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