After a short exchange, Leon already knew where they came from, and last time they left here so quickly, he didn't know the names of some of them. The old man's name, of course, was Bill, a Vietnam veteran, and nothing else. The woman's name was Zoe, and she was a first-year student at Sauron University. There is also a biker named Francis, who is very rugged.

"Luis, you come over to me!" Leon roared.

"Oh? What's wrong, you know Louis? This guy is very popular. Francis laughed and slapped Louis on the back, and I ignored him.

"What about the fat man?" Leon looked at Louis coldly.

"He... I'm not with him! He argued.

"What's going on?" Leon asked. Next, Louis briefly explained to Leon. And it happened, because Leon was in a daze, Louis and Bomo waited for Leon to wake up. Later, as the release time of the Hospital of Mercy became shorter and shorter, Louis was very dissatisfied with Pomo guarding Leon. After all, Leon had been in a dizzy state for 2 days. Bill and the others left first. The half bottle of antidote was naturally still in Bomo's hand. As for where Bomo is now, Louis naturally doesn't know.

"Well, Louis is just trying to survive, don't blame him." Bill said that he might have mistaken Louis for abandoning Leon and the fat man to make me angry.

"Of course I do." Leon replied quietly. Now his biggest problem is how to fit into their group, and Lyon and they are now more or less estranged.

At this time, while Leon was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard what seemed to be Pavarotti's singing, not far away.

"Nope! It's a tank! Bill shouted.

"Tanks? What is it? Leon asked, confused.

"It's a special kind of infected! Come on! Can't stay, it's his voice! Bill said that he had already led them to run, and the other three, without asking a word, ran with Bill to a hallway.

"Hey, can you tell me why you're running? Is a tank a giant monster? Leon asked Zoe suspiciously, but the girl seemed a little sad.

"The sound of a place with a tank can attract zombies around here, and the previous three people died when they encountered the tank. As soon as it appears, countless zombies will be killed, and it will be difficult for us to hold on. The girl said. We have run up the 2nd floor corridor.

"So the tank is the same as having the control of the zombies? Can you control the zombies to attack us? Leon said. Bill's marksmanship is very good, and at this time he switches to a pistol and kills a zombie in his way with one shot.

"Not really." Zoe shook her head, "It's not very intelligent. We learned from the previous battle that as long as it can't see us, it won't attack, and zombies will come to attack us just because they hear that the presence of tanks will make the infected go crazy, and they will keep attacking us. And it can't be too far away from us, or the zombies won't be able to find us."

"Oh?" As soon as he said this, Leon had an idea. "Bill! Cover me, I'll snipe that tank! With that, Leon opened the window by the hallway, rolled over and jumped down. By this time the tank had stopped disappearing, and the moment Leon jumped down, the sound sounded again.

"What are you doing!" Bill watched Leon jump from the hallway window, and perhaps the anger was almost yelling at me.

"I'll fix the tank! Believe me! Leon shouted. There was a car under the window, and he squatted on it at this time, took out his sniper rifle, and the zombies around him immediately screamed and pounced on him. Bill and Zoe start helping Leon clean up the zombies around him.

Leon closed his eyes and heard the gunshots continue. "Three...."A zombie almost pounced on him, and Zoe had good marksmanship, blowing the zombie's head.

"Two..."Zombies began to run into the corridor, and Louis and Francis raised their guns to guard the left and right.

"One!" Leon opened his eyes violently and felt it, on the roof of that supermarket building! His sniper scope had a good view of the guy, the tank's massive arms the size of half a body, and his blood-red eyes as if they were glowing. Give Leon a bereaky feeling. Then, he aimed at its head.

"Bang!" Special tungsten armor-piercing shells instantly took out the tank.

"No way, I've already killed the infected." Leon shouted, reconfirming with a sniper scope. He even knocked off the head of that thing, probably another one.

"Leon! There may be more than one tank, and another! Bill's voice came from above, and the far side of the street was full of corpses! Like a wolf, he pounced on Leon.

"Unlucky!" He cursed in his heart and prepared to snipe again.

"Leon! There are more and more zombies in the hallway, and Zoe and I have a hard time keeping you safe! Bill continued.

"Buy me some time! Just go for a while! Leon said, looking ahead again. Where is it? He was secretly anxious, but he couldn't find the tank. As the zombies got closer and closer to him, Leon's forehead began to sweat.

"Bang bang! "Gunshots rang out constantly upstairs. I suddenly caught a hint of the source of the sound, the roof! Behind me. He immediately pointed his gun at the roof of the office building behind me.

"Leon, did you kill it? I didn't see you shoot! Bill asked.

"He ran away." Leon replied helplessly, ignoring the zombies in front of him who were rushing like a tide, kicked the car with his feet, and then with the force of the wall, he grabbed the window where Bill was with both hands. With Bill's help, he returns to the hallway.

There were mountains of corpses piling up on both sides of the place, and the corpses were still coming, and when Leon returned to the hallway, Bill lit something and threw it out the window. The feet of those zombies suddenly "whirred" into a fire, and the window instantly became a sea of fire. It was an improvised Molotov cocktail, which Lyon had learned in the field before, and could be made with a wine bottle and cotton and alcohol.

The five of them cooperated quite well, and they resisted the zombies for a while. As they watched the group of corpses gradually shrink, they heard a sound that broke through the air, like a sharp knife. Leon looked back and saw that it was a green tentacle-like thing, and he tied up Francis, tying him up and pulling him behind the corpse.

"Damn it! What is this?! Leon asked, not daring to shoot indiscriminately, for fear of injuring Francis by mistake.

"It's a smoker." It was Bill who answered Leon, and he grabbed an iron hook from the side and crashed into the zombie horde. This hook is still quite sharp, and it is easy to hook a piece of meat off the zombie's body every time. From time to time, blood will splash at Leon, which is very annoying.

"Help me!" Francis's voice came, and Leon heard a coughing sound of "cough cough".

"Cover!" Leon shouted back. Regardless of the zombies in front of him, he slammed forward, and vaguely he felt dizzy, and under the punches and kicks of the whole group of zombies, he almost fell down several times. And old Bill is very accurate in marksmanship. Almost every time, he helped Leon out of the siege.

At this time, Leon also saw Francis behind the zombies, who had been pulled up the stairs by the tongue-like thing.

"Damn! Francis, are you a man!? I shouted, and suddenly I had the strength to fight the zombies in the streets.

And Francis, who may have realized that he was a man, got a dagger out of nowhere, and tried to cut off the tongue that bound him, but his hand was also trapped, so it was almost useless.

"Ahh Leon roared again, grabbed the hook and began to smoke the infected.

Eventually, Leon killed the infected, and with a "poof" slammed through its neck. No, maybe it's not called a neck, half of its face is full of huge tumors, and a burst of green mist suddenly explodes when it penetrates. The tongue loosened, and Francis immediately got up.

"Oh! The staircase had left him dead in pain. So the bastard ran up, pulled the hook from the smoker, and ran down to help Leon.

"Give me the gun!" Leon shouted to Louis.

"Pick it up!" With a flick of his hand, Louis threw the P1911 pistol to Leon. Leon pushed away the two zombies in front of him and killed the infected.

"Damn the guys! Come, die! Leon roared, and every shot hit the zombie's head, but Francis didn't have many bullets in his pistol. About two magazines, but luckily there are only a few zombies left. After Leon fired his last bullet, the two remaining zombies pounced on Francis, who happily sent them to hell.

"Hahaha. It's so refreshing to kill today! Francis laughed and walked down the stairs, and Leon thought that God might be jealous of him. The zombie slipped under Francis's feet, and the feel-good gentleman flipped over due to his unsteady center of gravity.

Leon shook his head helplessly, and walked down cautiously step by step, to be honest, it felt bad to step on the body of the infected. The smell of blood in the air, even if he got used to it, made Leon sick.

"Ahhh Francis slowly climbed up. He patted his clothes with his hand. His face was covered with blood splattered from the zombies, like a ghost. And Leon probably won't be any better.

"Are you all right?" The old, energetic voice was known to be Bill.

"I'm fine, I don't know what happened to Francis." Leon replied lightly.

"Oh! I'm hurt, I'm sick all over my body! Francis's voice sounded as if he was killing a pig, "Especially the one that just fell." ”

"Gotta get it, what's the pain of falling on a carpet of infected people?" Louis joked.

"I'm asking, have you ever been scratched or bitten?" Leon said solemnly.

"Oh, are you afraid I'm getting infected—" Francis said, glancing at Bill.

"Well, that's right, the four of us have been injured a long time ago except for Zoe, but for some reason... None of them have flare-ups. Bill said, revealing the scratches on his arms.

As he said, they were all wounded. But there was nothing to do, Leon suddenly understood in his heart that he was born with a special constitution that was immune to the mutant rabies virus.

Leon told him about his previous experience, which was already Louis's, and they listened, and after Louis's confrontation, they naturally did not doubt it.

The zombies in the hallway were dead, and the corpses were piled up like a mountain and covered the ground, so that Leon had to hope that it was a Hollywood movie.

"Actually, we're making a zombie movie right now." Bill patted Leon on the shoulder and said.

At this time, Leon knew that the gap between him and the four people might be gone. (To be continued.) )