Chapter 0039 - Killing Crazy
Moss limped through the zombie horde, and he once limped his leg due to an accident, which made him regret it for a long time, and even despair about the future.
After retiring, what should he live on when he doesn't know anything?
The combat skills honed over the years have also been injured by a lame leg, let alone to be a mercenary, let alone to be the bodyguard of some powerful people, and it is estimated that no one wants him to be a security guard.
Counting on disability benefits from the U.S. military?
If it were sufficient, the American Veterans Association would not have organized demonstrations on a regular basis.
But since the day before yesterday, his mentality has changed, he is very glad that he was lame due to an accident at that time, otherwise, when the first wave of zombie crisis broke out in the base, he would have died, or become one of those zombies.
He was even more glad that he had met King.
[If King is the hero of all mankind, that scientist should occupy this credit...... Fifth? Wren should have taken some of it, it was said that Wren insisted on finding the king to act with them, and I should have taken a fifth of it? 】
[No, if you calculate it this way, King's credit is too little, well, scientists account for one-fifth, and me and Wren each occupy one-tenth? 】
With all these things in his head, Moss climbed the watchtower.
The zombies with low intelligence didn't know how to climb the watchtower, because there were some obstacles at the lower end of the watchtower, and Moss blocked the road after entering, and the zombies next to him just looked at him blankly and roared unconsciously.
Soon, Moss climbed up and began to set up the equipment.
This is the camera equipment he found during the operation, and after mentioning it to his teammates, they all agree to let him go alone and carry out a new plan.
So Moss appeared here.
There are tripods, as well as high-definition cameras with sufficient power and backup power, and Moss also chooses a very good angle to be able to shoot the front of Qin Heng who is fighting.
After adjusting the focal length, Moss lay on the edge of the watchtower and looked at Qin Heng a little dizzy.
Two fifty-meter human walls have been erected inside the city wall, and zombies continue to climb up and rush towards Qin Heng, judging from the number of zombies appearing at the top of the city wall, there should be at least two people outside the city wall.
This scene is actually extremely spectacular, hundreds of thousands of zombies stacked on the human wall and constantly attacked Qin Heng, and Qin Heng, who was standing firmly on the city wall with a spear in his hand, was like a reef by the sea, standing tall.
Zombies pounced on them one after another, and then they were picked up by Qin Heng and fell under the city wall.
Where the camera can't shoot it, Moss can now easily see that the zombies that fell down can no longer move.
This is certainly not a fall, because a height of fifty meters is not fatal for zombies, and even if they break the bones of their bodies, they can use their muscles to crawl. What's more, under the city wall is a dense stack of zombies, which buffers a large degree of strength.
Therefore, it was Qin Heng's spear that would kill with one hit.
[King's strength should be seen by everyone, and I don't believe that the words of those politicians will really provide unlimited ammunition to King and those of us who follow King, as I said before. 】
As an American, Moss understands the so-called American thinking better than Qin Heng.
[If there were no stealth bacteria before, it was still possible, because they needed the king's combat power. But with stealth bacteria, how can the limited ammunition be preferentially supplied to the king and us before the industrial capacity is restored? They'll put those ammunition in the hands of those who protect them, and the zombies of the whole world ...... They will develop a stealth vaccine, and then let ordinary people fight zombies with kitchen knives and spatulas, as for efficiency? Will it be dangerous? What does it have to do with them? 】
[Therefore, I want to let King's strength be seen by all survivors in the world, and I want King to become a savior and a god.] When the time comes, no matter what King wants, those idiot politicians will probably agree. 】
[Even if you won't say yes, so what? After King has more followers, we can find our own military factory, produce the weapons and ammunition we need, and then follow King and kill all the zombies in this world. Well, use a faster time than those politicians to bring the world back to normal, and let those who die because of the zombie crisis be blinded earlier. 】
Watching Qin Heng fight, Moss is not boring, because this makes people feel more bloody than any action movie, not only because Qin Heng may be bitten by zombies at any time, but also because Qin Heng will fall to a height of fifty meters as long as he is not careful.
For Qin Heng, the zombies stacked below would not cushion any falling force, but were very deadly.
No one can escape from the siege of tens of thousands of zombies, not even the king.
It is based on this cognition that Moss admires Qin Heng even more.
[Do you want everyone to know that zombies are not terrible, even if there is no invisibility potion, you can easily kill countless zombies? 】
Moss imposed a righteous and bright reason for Qin Heng's abnormal choice, and it was a very lofty reason.
[With King as an example, then, those of us who can be invisible in front of the zombies, what qualifications do we have to be afraid, and what qualifications do we have to say that we are tired? King, he's been fighting up there for two hours, and he's going to keep fighting. 】
Qin Heng, who had been fighting for two hours, didn't notice Moss's appearance, let alone that Moss was acting as his photographer, because in such a combat environment, he had to go all out and concentrate a lot.
He didn't even have time to see how much his perks had increased, let alone calculate whether this way of fighting would increase his chances of getting perks.
On the premise of ensuring that he can stand firmly on the city wall, he used the reaction speed that surpassed the zombies, and used the strength that the zombies' brain could not resist at all, and constantly shot out, and every time he shot out, he had to pursue a one-hit kill.
Otherwise, the injured zombie will pose a mortal danger to him.
In the high-intensity battle, Qin Heng could feel that he was standing more and more stable, and he could also feel that his gun was getting faster and more accurate, and the long-term battle did not exhaust his physical strength, and there seemed to be new forces in his body, making him more and more brave the more he fought.
He enjoyed it.
Growing up in a peaceful era, he had the force to fight dozens of people one by one, but he never had the opportunity to use it, and after suppressing his growing strength and living for so many years, Qin Heng once felt that he would go crazy one day.
Just like his father, he chose to leave his stable life under pressure and searched for demons and monsters all over the world.
And now, he can vent his force wantonly, release the emotions that have been forcibly suppressed for so many years, and more importantly, he knows that he will get stronger and stronger.
[It's not enough, it's not enough. 】
Qin Heng suddenly found that whether it was the city wall that was only more than thirty centimeters wide, or the at least four zombies that kept climbing up, they could no longer put pressure on him.
[Come more, come more.] 】
The zombies didn't know Qin Heng's desire, and they didn't know how to use other ways to reach the top of the city wall faster.
Qin Heng was also very aware of this, so he made a choice.
Qin Heng, who suddenly ran wildly on the city wall, made Moss nervous, and he was worried that Qin Heng was physically exhausted.
But without waiting for him to shoot to support, he found that Qin Heng did not choose to escape, but ......
"Come here, King is crazy, it's not that crazy, it's crazy to kill crazy, come on."
Moss yelled into the walkie-talkie, a little incoherent, and in his sight, as well as his camera lens, Qin Heng had already jumped from the fifty-meter-high city wall to the roof of a building that was more than ten meters away from the city wall and about twenty meters high.
Even if there was a continuous tumbling when Qin Heng landed, even if there was a height difference between the city wall and that building, this distance and this height still made Qin Heng's performance not like a human.
What's even less like a human being is that Qin Heng didn't choose to flee after jumping down, but stood on the roof of the building where zombies could easily climb the stairs - horizontal gun!
Just like on the city wall before.
And the tens of thousands of zombies inside the city wall also instantly gave up the stacked wall and flocked to Qin Heng.