Chapter 170: The Battle of the Virtual World (3)

Leon has been thinking about something lately, and his feelings about the world are becoming more and more unreal. Suddenly, there was a terrifying cry from the dark world, reminding Leon of his previous intermittent memories.

The sobbing in the darkness was intermittent and unbearable, making it difficult to tell if it was a man or a ghost.

"Survivors?" Zoe asked softly, breaking the terrible silence and hearing the cry clearly.

"A survivor who can make such a horrible sound, I think it's an infected." Francis licked her lips.

"Oh, if only it were New Orleans roast wings." Louis uttered his strange high voice, like that of an underage child, and that helpless, comical expression on his face.

Leon admired that the two of them could joke after slaughtering a large number of infected people, and Leon had thought that only seasoned people in the world did this.

"Whether it's a survivor or some other monster, if she pounces on you, shoot immediately, whatever it is." Bill said calmly, as calm as ever.

"Ha, Bill, the way you look reminds me of the American crocodile." Louis was joking, even though they didn't think it was funny at all.

Bill punched Louis in the stomach and said, "Listen! Recruit egg, after the Vietnam War, what I hated the most was, and meeting you to be your comrade-in-arms was the most unlucky thing in my life except for a black man to become president. Sooner or later, I will be killed by you, by you! Bill said angrily, walking as he spoke, and Louis made a look of innocence at a loss, and to be honest, his expression was more amusing than his words.

"Bill, that cry looks like it's on the third floor." Zoe said, scouting around vigilantly.

The stairs from the second floor to the third floor were quickly found, and Francis made a gesture of invitation and said to Zoe, "Ladies first." "This guy wanted someone else to test first, and Leon took the lead without even thinking about it.

The third floor seemed to be even darker, and several dark shadows were staggering in the darkness, and the cry was even more obvious. There is also a regular "rustling" sound, as if someone is scraping the wall with their fingernails. It's hard to imagine how hard this nail must be.

"Hey....over there." Louis whispered, pointing to the door on the left side of the hallway, and Leon held the sand eagle in his hand. The door could be seen with a tactical flashlight, about twenty meters away from us.

The distance of twenty meters made me feel like a lifetime away, and they all walked cautiously, as if they were afraid of alarming something. The zombies around them didn't bother them with pity, and Leon didn't seem to bode well.

Bill and Leon entered. While the others were on guard.

Leon gently pushed the door open, and the dust flew unscrupulously in the light, and he looked around, it seemed to be a warehouse, and the sound came from the depths of the warehouse, as if there was no end. The cry was ethereal, ethereal and terrifying, as if her cries were coming from all sides, like a 3D sound. As the lights spread, Leon also saw the owner of the cry.

"Lyon. Note. Bill pressed his gun to keep the light from shining on. Look at the red light. Leon saw it, two red lights shining in the darkness.

"What's wrong?" Leon asked, confused, wondering if the red light might just be a reflection of the earrings.

"And, paws." Bill said, "Look at her hands." Leon carefully shone the light in front of the crying girl, and the light allowed me to see her underneath, which was a five-inch claw, scraping the ground with a tooth-aching sound. Let Leon have no doubt that the claw can tear a man apart alive.

"She's mutated, and she's a monster that's more terrifying than a tank." Bill said yes, and extinguished the cigarette butt on the ground.

"What should I do?" Leon nervously asked, "Let her stay here?" ”

And Bill didn't say anything. Just pondered for a while, "Well, it seems that she won't take the initiative to attack us for the time being, as long as she doesn't provoke us, we shouldn't provoke her, take the bullet and we'll leave immediately." Bill finished. They cautiously stepped back.

And the cry was louder, and it seemed to be mixed with the strange laughter of witches, as if mocking their cowardice against us for not provoking her.

As the lights receded, the dust stopped flying, just like a group of people who were watching a good show and knew that there was no more to watch. The whole warehouse was quiet again. Just like they did before they came in.

"Hey!" Leon heard a voice behind him, and when he looked back, it was Francis! He still had a flashlight in his hand, shining on his blood-red eyes. "There's a zombie horde out there!" Francis said.

And Leon had no time to complain about Francis, he saw the blood-red eyes of the infected looking at Leon, and the corners of his mouth flashed a terrible smile, as if he knew that we had been fooled! She spread her claws, which were a lifetime older than a human head, and stood up.

"Ahh This roar is very frightening.

"Run!" Leon didn't know what to say, his mind was replaced by fear, and his brain issued only one command to himself, run.

"Francis! What are you still in a daze, run! Leon and Bill rushed to the door almost instantly, and Francis raised his shotgun and fired a few shots at the girl, no, the zombie, he and Bill had already rushed out, and Francis fired a few shots and closed the iron door.

"What's that?" Francis spread his hands.

"Bang!" There was a sound of disbelief from the iron door, the 3 cm thick iron door actually protruded at once, we didn't even have time to communicate, there was a "bang", the pale gray hand had pierced a hole and stretched out of the door.

"Run! Go to the gun shop! Bill kept his composure and took the lead, and we immediately followed. As I ran down the staircase, I could already see the zombies swarming below, and Zoe and Louis were fighting and retreating below.

"Bill, Molotov cocktail!" Leon said, and Bill threw it down quickly and accurately, helping to separate Zoe and Louis from the zombies. And I took the sniper rifle from my back, squatted down and aimed it at the door, which was already half rotten, this woman, she was very beautiful when she was alive.

"Bang." The swift and powerful sound of the sniper rifle was pleasing to Leon, and the infected had disappeared in the doorway.

Leon didn't have time to do anything more, so Zoe and Louis motioned for them not to come up yet, in case the zombie was still alive, they would be torn apart, and Leon ran to the gun shop.

In the gun shop, Leon took shotgun and pistol bullets.

The gunshots were still ringing downstairs, Leon quickly picked up the bullet and rushed over, just out of the door,

"Bill! I can't support it anymore! Zoe's voice came, "We need ammunition!" ”

"Bang..."Finally, Bill sees that something is wrong and shoots the witch in the head with a sniper rifle.

The witch is shot in the face by Bill, and her head is turned straight to the back. The neck was broken, Leon could see it clearly, twisted to that extent, it was impossible to be alive.

Leon also got out of the biggest crisis in the virtual world and continued to survive. (To be continued.) )