The machine gun spat out tongues of fire, and those who rushed to the front fell to the ground one after another, at this speed, sooner or later it will be the turn of those in the rear, and now if there is no "glorious sacrifice", when will it be?

"Oh. The uncle lay on the ground, his fingers sticking to the blood on the corpse, and wiped it on his face.

Although the large-character posture of falling to the ground is slightly exaggerated, the loud screams and blood-stained faces are enough to be an actor, as long as you keep lying on the corpse, the opportunity to escape will definitely come, hehe......

rumble

He opened his eyes, and there were eight cars lined up behind him, rolling wheels pressing against the corpses on the ground, heading towards him.

No, it's too risky, wait a little longer, maybe you can get through the car safely.

He lay motionless on his stomach, eyes ajar, aware of approaching the SUV.

There were only four meters left, and he could see the sharp lings on the front of the car, and he assessed that if he continued to pose in a large zigzag position, he would be pressed by the wheels on one side of his hands and feet. The woman with the mask and the leader of the shadow stood on the roof of their respective cars, watching without a chance to escape.

What should I do? Give up one hand and one foot in exchange for my life, it's worth it.

The wheels rolled over, and he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

"Pear, these guys are enough for us to eat for a long time, and it is a bit more than worth the loss to take down a broken factory at the cost of huge casualties. Shadow lowered her head and watched the car under her feet press against a corpse on the ground.

Pear raised her crossbow arrow and aimed it at his head, "If you are verbose, I will kill you." ”

He was stunned, "Oh. ”

"There are too many people to feed them in the hospital, but there is enough food in the factory to feed more people. ”

"I see. ”

Shadow's gaze turned to the front, and the corpse in front of him spread out his hands and feet, this dead posture was too ugly, the wheels slowly moved forward, about to press against him, this guy suddenly got up and ran forward.

What are you kidding! Without a hand and a foot, how can we survive in the last days?

The uncle turned around as he ran, and the sharp lings in the front of the car chased after his ass.

"Stinky guy, dare to cheat the corpse. Shadow pulled out his pistol, aimed at the uncle's back, reached over from the roof of the car opposite, and pressed his pistol, "Pear ......"

She said: "Let him go, anyway, that's the direction of the charge, and it's more cost-effective to consume more bullets on the other side than to waste your own." ”

The barrels of the machine guns were red, bullet casings poured to the ground, and the guards in the sand castle were shouting as they fired, "Bastard, give my brother back." "The charging men fell at gunpoint.

Sou

A constantly spinning thing flew into the sand castle, snapped, hit him in the face, the machine gun stopped firing, and when he took it off, he saw that instead of bombs, knives, he had slippers.

"What a joke. The guard dropped his slippers and looked in the direction where the slippers were flying, and saw an uncle pointing to his companion beside him, who shrugged his shoulders and pointed back at the uncle's feet, who were running barefoot.

"Dead guy. The guard aimed at the uncle, who hid behind his companion, and with a bullet flew over, his companion fell to the ground, and he bent down and shuttled between them.

The charging people were in line after team, and many of the fallen ones were pretending, but suddenly got up again, attracting a lot of firepower.

Kaiming leaned against the iron gate and heard the guards speak loudly: "There are too many people. ”

"Abandon those scattered ones and concentrate their firepower on large forces. ”

"Someone climbed the fence. ”

"Quick, knock him down. ”

Jamin drew his pistol and fired a shot at the wall, causing a man to shake twice and fall to the ground. He approached with a pistol raised, and the man on the ground vomited blood, "It's you." ”

It's the people who talked about ogres together on the balcony of the hospital, "Why do you risk your life to rush to the factory?"

The man opened his mouth, swallowed blood, and died without saying a word.

Chemin reached out and covered his eyes. Looking into the night, the charging men were unarmed civilians, followed by several ogre cars.

The machine gun fired back and forth at the crowd, and suddenly there were a few clicks, it was silent, and the guard looked to the left, and the bullet chain was empty, "Damn, there are no bullets." ”

"Stop shooting and let them in. ”

The guards were stunned for a moment, and their eyes turned to the man holding the badge.

"Commissioner, they're cannibals, and they won't let them in. ”

"They are all civilians in the hospital," Kemin said. ”

"This decision was too risky. ”

"If we continue to waste bullets on them, here will be lost sooner or later. Kemin handed them the badge, and no one dared to disobey the Black Panthers. The guards lowered their guns and ran to pull the iron gates.

As soon as the door was halfway open, more than 40 people poured into the factory area, and the guards surrounded them and compressed them into a small circle. The guards searched one by one, and found only items such as knives. There was an uncle in the crowd who was always dodging, and the doorman walked over and grabbed him, "Yo, who is this?"

The uncle craned his neck and turned his face to the side, "You recognized the wrong person." ”

"It's a good job of pretending. The doorman's eyebrows jumped, pointing to the red mark on his face, "Look at the good things you've done." ”

The uncle shook his head, "I really didn't do it, you see, I'm still wearing shoes." ”

The doorman's eyes sank, and the uncle was wearing a pair of slippers at his feet, "The light was not good at that time, and I recognized the wrong person." ”

The uncle waved his hand and replied, "It's okay." How can this kind of guy be too immoral to throw slippers, he should be found out and beaten severely. He looked at the doorman's back and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Pear, they went in. Shadow frowned, looking at the empty road.

Pear curled the corners of her mouth, "Is this a bad thing?"

"Good thing?" Shadow's brow furrowed even deeper, "they were put in, we forced them to die, and now that it's safe, they'll turn their guns against us immediately." ”

"The sheep are all in the pen, at least we won't have any more losses, these guys are unarmed, they can't make waves, and I have a backhand. She patted the roof of the car, the driver heard the sound and hit the brakes, and all eight cars stopped on the road.

Shadow jumped down after her, and the ogre in the car leaned in to look.

She pulled a short arrow from the quiver strapped to her thigh, opened the string, and mounted it on the rail, "Everyone, get ready to charge." ”

Shadow pulled her pistol and followed her into the car, she got into the car and pulled the door open, and said to Shadow through the window, "You take another car." ”

Shadow's mouth opened, but he didn't speak, hung his shoulders, and turned into another car.

The doorman hurried out of the warehouse with a chain of bullets and came to Kaiming, "Commissioner, we only have the last roll of bullets left." "Everyone, quit* and look, there are not many bullets left in the gun.

Kai Ming's brows were furrowed, "Everyone save bullets, shoot with guns, try not to fire in bursts, find some knives or wooden sticks to bring with you, and fight them hand-to-hand at any time." ”

There was a row of weapons by the wall, and everyone rushed to get them, and the doorman ran over with chains. He took a fancy to a coiling dragon big knife, the edge was shining, and a green dragon was engraved on the knife, which must be domineering when wielded in his hand. He reached for it, and the buttocks of the others were topped, and he skimmed to the other side, and the knife was taken by the others.

On the other side was a mace, all black metal, up to one and a half meters long, he held it in his hand, and looked at the dense spikes on the stick, this stick hit down, the other party would be crippled if not dead.

"Hmm......" A dark shadow enveloped him, and he turned his head sharply to see a bearded man with throbbing pectoral muscles. The big man covered the moonlight in the sky, and his eyes glared at the iron rod in his hand.

"Please, this pectoral muscles, this rod is a perfect match. The doorman handed out his mace and watched the back of the big man leaving, and the moonlight shone on his sweaty face again.

Looking back, the only weapon left was a suction stick for going to the toilet, he held it in his hand, and the stick still smelled, "Is there a mistake?" he threw it casually, and the person without a weapon next to him ran over, he immediately picked it up again, and waved it at the others, "It's better than nothing." ”

He went out with his things on his shoulders, and saw the uncle standing in front of the security room, wearing the hat he had accidentally lost just now, "cough" He coughed dryly and stopped.

The uncle saw that he was wearing a security uniform, and then looked at the hat on his head, and immediately took it off, and put it on others.

"Do a good job, don't be ashamed. ”

Seeing the uncle smiling and nodding, he walked out the door and put things in the sandcastle. The corpse was still lying on the ground, and he had just left in a hurry before he could deal with it, "Brother......" He squatted down, pulled out the short arrow from the corpse's mouth, covered his eyes, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and covered his face with a white handkerchief.

"Oh, no! How did that guy know I was hit by a slipper?" the guard scanned the floor of the sandcastle, and the slippers were gone!

He looked at the gate of the factory, and the uncle immediately hid in the security booth, "Dead guy, I can't spare you." ”

The doorman grabbed the toilet suction and rushed out of the sandcastle, and oh, a series of lights shone from afar, and he crossed his fingers to see eight off-road vehicles lined up, rushing along the main road at high speed.

"Oh no, they're going to storm. ”

Kaiming led the men to block the door, aiming a gun at the convoy. Among the guards was a woman in a white shirt, and Kaiming walked up to her, "Angel, get back to safety." ”

She shook her head, clenching her pistol, "If you let them in, there's no place safe here." ”

Kai Ming was stunned for a moment, and reached out to wipe a trace of dust from her face, "You are really much stronger than before." ”

Her eyes blinked at him until he turned and walked back to position.

"I want to say to you, with you by my side, I am not afraid of anything. She looked at his distant back and said dumbfoundedly.

No one noticed, in the gray car window, a pair of teary eyes stared at the men and women who were separating.

The doorman ran back to the sandcastle, threw away the toilet suction in his hand, pulled out the bullet chain and stuffed it into the machine gun, closed the iron cover, but the lever was stuck and didn't move, "Damn, why don't you usually look good at loading my brother?"

"Hey, what's wrong with the heavy?" Kemin crouched by the door, never hearing the gunshot.

"It's stuck...... Give me a second...... No, three seconds ......" The doorman unloaded the chain and reloaded, the lever still stuck.

The rumbling car rang in his ears, and the lights lit up his face, "Damn, it's too late!" he abandoned his gun and fled.

The motorission rushed towards the gate at full speed, and Kemin shouted to the security room, "Close the door." ”

The uncle pulled to the iron gate and slowly moved closer to the right.

"Wait. The doorman shouted as he ran.

The uncle left a crack in the door for him.

Sou

An arrow flew in the night, piercing the doorman's thigh, and with a snap he fell to the ground, ignoring the pain, he gritted his teeth and crawled on the ground, looking up at the door ten meters away, the uncle's eyes looked back and forth between him and the approaching convoy.

"No, no, don't use your brains. He beckoned and tried to disturb him.

The uncle raised his eyebrows, "Dude, I'm going to miss you." ”

The iron gate slammed shut.