Rambo was killed?

Wang Peng felt that his brain was not enough.

That's a conscription! Mobilizers worth 100! A mobilization soldier who can fight 10 zombies with 1 person!

Once upon a time, Wang Peng even felt that in the real world, I am afraid that no one is an opponent of mobilizers, even elite trained special forces may not necessarily win.

But now, Rambo is lying in a pool of blood, completely out of breath, obviously the short guy in front of him did it, how is this possible? Is this guy a monster?

"Fire!"

Wang Peng almost gritted his teeth and roared.

Zhang Hao didn't react, but Ryan and Arnold's muzzles were already spewing sparks.

However, as soon as Wang Peng's eyes flickered, the man's body shook, and he actually hid in a room in an instant!

What a speed!

Wang Peng couldn't help but be shocked, it was already so fast that the motion was blurred, is this the speed that ordinary people can achieve?

Wrong! It's so wrong!

"Hurry downstairs! Find a way to take them away! ”

Without thinking much about it, Wang Peng grabbed Zhang Hao's collar and yelled.

"Good!" Zhang Hao agreed neatly, pulled the girl and ran downstairs, he knew that even if he stayed here at this time, it would be useless.

At this time, Wang Peng suddenly remembered his previous conjecture.

Since this guy has such speed, it is not incomprehensible to climb up to the second floor from below!

"Don't let him run through the window!"

Arnold immediately rushed towards the room where the man was hiding.

Wang Peng was stunned, and looked at Ryan who didn't move at all.

"What are you doing?"

Before he could finish speaking, a door beside him suddenly opened without warning, and a short man with a machete rushed out with a fierce look in his eyes.

Seeing Ryan, who was not moving at all and raising his gun on guard, he was obviously stunned, reacted almost instantly, and immediately retreated like lightning.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ryan's heavy machine gun spewed out fierce tongues of fire, shattering a desk in the room.

Wang Peng was dumbfounded, and he was in a cold sweat.

TM's good insurance!

He didn't expect this guy to crawl into the nearest room from the outside in such a short period of time to raid, if Ryan and Arnold rushed out, I'm afraid he would have been cut into several knots by now!

In an instant, Wang Peng somewhat understood why American GIs were five times more expensive than mobilized soldiers.

Although the mobilized soldiers are strong, they feel like puppets who don't have much thinking ability, and many times the action needs to be commanded by Wang Peng, otherwise they will not care about the consequences, and will only simply destroy the enemy as their instinct.

American GIs are completely different, with excellent tactical awareness, excellent combat ability, and independent thinking ability.

To put it simply, American GIs are much smarter than conscripts!

Wang Peng, an ordinary person, what level of command can he have?

The mobilized soldiers will be meticulous in their choice to carry out orders, but American GIs can judge the loopholes in the orders and refuse to blindly obey them, which alone is worth five times more expensive!

The location of the window of the room was blocked by Ryan with a gun, and the man's speed could not be faster than a bullet, and he could only stick to the dead corner of the wall, motionless.

All of a sudden, the situation became deadlocked.

Wang Peng didn't dare to speak, Ryan's tactical awareness was obviously better than him, if he was still pointing fingers at this time, it would really be his own death.

I saw Ryan raise his finger and make a backward gesture towards Wang Peng.

Although he couldn't figure out what this guy wanted to do, Wang Peng still obediently moved backwards quietly.

As if to confirm that Wang Peng had retreated to a safe position, Ryan suddenly pulled the trigger, and the bullets from the machine gun poured into the house like a rainstorm, and the rain of bullets weighed down the man inside to no longer raise his head.

At the same time, Wang Peng's eyes widened, and he watched in amazement as Ryan let go of one hand, grabbed the heavy machine gun with one hand to maintain a shooting posture, and felt a grenade from his waist with his free hand!

No way! Is that okay?

Ryan bit the tab with his teeth, paused slightly, and then threw his hand into the room.

The moment the grenade shot, he immediately put away his gun and ran wildly.

"Boom!"

When he saw Ryan pull out a grenade, Wang Peng had already desperately fled to the deepest part of the corridor.

But even so, when the grenade detonated, Wang Peng still felt as if his brain had been slammed with a heavy hammer, his ears were almost deaf, and he couldn't see anything clearly in front of him.

It's too fierce! It's so TM natural! Is this an American GI? This TM is clearly a Navy SEAL is good!

At this moment, there was only one thought in Wang Peng's brain.

These 500 oceans! The value of the flowers!

……

The zombie virus has broken out, and the end times are coming.

For ordinary people, this is undoubtedly a nightmarish disaster, but in the eyes of Boss Xing, all this seems to be in heaven.

When he was young, Boss Xing used to mix in the underworld in a big city, and because of his excellent physical fitness, he was arranged by the head of the underworld to train to fight black boxing.

Boss Xing is a ruthless person, ruthless to others, and ruthless to himself.

The training of life has given him excellent skills, and the lifeless style of play has made him look down on him in the underground boxing arena.

However, after all, the fighter is just a dog for the entertainment of the powerful and powerful.

I don't know who he offended, he was drugged in a boxing match, and then he was beaten by his opponent and almost died.

Like a dog with a broken back, he fled back to his hometown of Xinshao County, silently licking his wounds.

When the zombie virus broke out, his injuries had been healed for about half a year, and half a year had made his skills much sluggish, but even so, it was still very simple to deal with those zombies who moved slowly and could only attack with their teeth and hands.

In the process of cleaning up zombies, he unexpectedly found that every time he killed a zombie, his speed and strength seemed to show a little sign of recovery.

The body, which has been sluggish due to injuries and long-term inactivity, is gradually recovering like a dead tree in spring, and not only that, but it has even become stronger! Stronger!

This discovery made Boss Xing ecstatic, and he knew that he was facing an opportunity!

In this world full of man-eating monsters, you can only survive by relying on strength, and you have the opportunity to establish your own supremacy!

Establish your own power in the last days and make your own laws!

Do whatever you want! Do whatever you want!

No one can disobey their own orders! Those who resist themselves have only one end, and that is death!

Be strong! Get stronger faster!

Only by becoming stronger can you achieve your goals!

He never dreamed that when he killed a large number of zombies, his strength and speed were already several times stronger than when he was at his peak, he would be forced to such a point by a group of people!

Hearing the sound of gunfire on the way back, Boss Xing realized that the situation was wrong, he sneaked in, climbed to the second floor and hid, thinking that he could easily kill the other party if he attacked secretly, but he didn't expect that the big man who was dressed strangely could actually dodge his fatal blow, and even shoot back!

He tried his best to kill the big man in a short time, but he was blocked here by his companions.

Boss Xing couldn't figure out why these guys had heavy weapons with such powerful firepower! Will the army come to such a small place in the middle of nowhere?

The barrage of strafing made it impossible for him to escape through the window at all, and when the gunfire finally stopped, Boss Xing, who was slightly relieved, saw a grenade that had been thrown in.