Chapter 63: Ghouls
The red tank, with a tattered bulldozer shovel hanging in front of it, stumbled up the roadbed and drove along the road for more than three hours. A glimmer of light slowly shone out of the horizon and walked near the Qinzhou Expressway toll station. The highway has been blocked by all kinds of vehicles, and the roadbed slope is tightly blocked by overturned trucks.
Wang Zhiyuan got up in the middle of the night, feeling sleepy, so he turned on the vehicle for maintenance and parked the tank next to several large trucks blocking the road. picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Big beauty~ tossed for half a night, let's rest here first." Xia Lingyun replied: "I know, I won't be talking." ”
Wang Zhiyuan took a look at the repair interface and repaired all the repairs, basically waiting until the afternoon, the main gun observation and sighting system materials are a little special, and they can only be repaired and used.
Raising the Sun Xingzhi 8 drone and stopping on the signal base station tower on the side of the road, Wang Zhiyuan poured a cup of coffee and said: "Cortana ~ You look at the surrounding situation, Robot 5 goes to the roof of the armored RV to stay vigilant." The repair process was too boring, so I went to the rest meeting first. ”
Getting up from the bed, Wang Zhiyuan looked at the time, it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon. The weather was still as gloomy as ever, and more than half of a large truck next to it had been demolished. There were several withered human corpses lying around, watching as they were being shot by Robot 5 with an M2 heavy machine gun.
Wang Zhiyuan asked while eating Kang Shuaifu's bucket noodles: "Cortana~ Aren't these human infected people an outbreak of bacteria, and they should die after that?" It's almost two months since the end of the world, how can there still be such a human infected person alive? ”
Cortana popped up video clips of several infected people being shot from the bridge screen and said: "Master Chief ~ This is not clear, maybe this kind of fungus has mutated in the earth's atmospheric environment. The nutrients in these infected humans are clearly close to depletion. ”
Feeling that some answers were not answered, Wang Zhiyuan felt that it seemed that this was a new situation on the earth. Open the vehicle details, there is still some space for the vehicle load, and look at the big trucks jammed on the road.
Wang Zhiyuan said: "Cortana ~ I and Robot No. 5 went around to check the goods on the truck. Let's see if I can find some materials for supplies and ammunition, and by the way, I also feel the power armor that upgrades the titanium alloy armor, how about the actual control? ”
Putting on the power armor that had been upgraded to the titanium alloy armor, Wang Zhiyuan felt that the balance coefficient was still a little wrong, and he walked a little left and right. With Robot No. 5 to open a few large vans with tailwinds, he sat on the ground and dismantled the express delivery for more than an hour, and his hands were almost dismantled and looted a few boxes of snacks, electric blankets and other daily necessities.
Wang Zhiyuan walked to the door of the service area of the toll station, leaned on a large truck and just wanted to take a break, and by the way, adjust the balance coefficient of the power armor. Suddenly feeling something pulling under his feet, Wang Zhiyuan lowered his head and was startled, and a dry arm grabbed his ankle.
A stunned figure was pulled down, and the corpse covered with mycelium rushed to his chest and scratched and bited. Wang Zhiyuan put his left hand against the zombie's neck, twisted the zombie's head to the side with two fists with his right hand, and kicked the zombie's stomach and kicked it down.
The Green machine gun refill box on his back was too heavy, and Wang Zhiyuan got up from the ground with difficulty with his hands and feet. The zombie just now arched his body on the ground with his limbs, and slammed forward, and Wang Zhiyuan flashed to the side. With one foot on the zombie, he lifted the Grimm machine gun with his right hand and aimed it at the zombie's head.
After a short "buzz~buzz~" sound, the smoking barrel slowly stopped turning, and the zombies were beaten into a mess of minced meat from neck to head. Robot No. 5 pressed a zombie on the door next to him with his right hand, and smashed a dry zombie to death with a hammer in his left hand.
A large number of zombies with very strange behavior crawled out one after another from under the trucks on both sides. The male zombies all lowered their bodies and lay on the ground, while the female zombies all supported their backs on all fours, and their heads were upside down in reverse.
Wang Zhiyuan lifted Green with both hands and shot wildly at the nearby zombies, and the bullet casings sprinkled on the road beside him like flowing water. Even if he was wearing power armor, the recoil caused by high-speed firing made Wang Zhiyuan unstable. Strings of red fireballs hit zombies like hot knives cutting butter, and the seven or eight zombies that rushed towards them were beaten into piles of minced meat in an instant.
Looking at the power armor ammunition interface, Wang Zhiyuan immediately hung the Green machine gun on the ammunition box behind his back, and thought: "What do you say, the Green machine gun with blue flames in your hand is da." It's just, and after hitting seven or eight zombies, four hundred rounds of bullets are gone,"
Take the AK47 from the back of robot No. 5 and say: "Retreat~ If all the people in the car here have become zombies, there must be 18,000 of them, and we may not be able to kill them all if we run out of bullets." ”
He threw an incendiary bomb at the front, threw it under the chassis of the truck next to him, and turned around and smashed several zombies in tailwind overalls behind him.
Wang Zhiyuan took out a magazine from the No. 5 leg and was changing the magazine for AK47 when there was a "knock~" sound above his head. Something jumped on top of the truck, and when I looked up, I saw a woman's face, poking out of the container upside down.
As soon as he picked up the AK47 and aimed, one jumped directly from the top of his head, and Wang Zhiyuan raised his gun to block the black shadow that jumped down. It was a sleek-faced, skeletal girl, with dry eyes sunken into deep sockets, and a broken cheek with a trace of flesh.
Wang Zhiyuan almost vomited when he looked at the little zombies in front of him, and kicked the zombies on the gun magazine. Shouting at robot 5: "5, you go up to the roof of the car and get rid of the top one." ”
After a dull burst of M2 heavy machine gun gunfire overhead, the wreckage of half of the female zombie fell from the roof of the car. Wang Zhiyuan called up the perspective of robot No. 5 from the helmet display interface to take a look, and No. 5 kept shooting zombies jumping from other cars with heavy machine guns.
The fire in the big truck has become more and more intense, and from time to time there are zombies on fire all over their bodies, rushing in front of Wang Zhiyuan and being knocked down by a few shots. Wang Zhiyuan saw that the fire was spreading rapidly in the truck, and it was about to become uncontrollable. Open the beep boy and immediately shouted: "The fire is getting bigger and bigger, No. 5 quickly retreat, Karma open the side door of the equipment room, and cover us back." ”
With the help of the fire, Wang Zhiyuan ran back to the armored RV out of breath. Take off the power armor, open the beep boy and say, "Cortana ~ Ka grab all the vehicles and retreat three hundred meters away from the fire." ”
Looking at the smoke-billowing highway in front of him, Wang Zhiyuan thought to himself: "I'm going to set fire to it wherever I go, so I'll just call it Iron Mask Zhuge in the future." He walked to the door of the bedroom, took out the walkie-talkie, and said, "Comrade pilot, I'll come and see you, and I'll come in." ”