It was already dark outside, and it could be said that it was black, but the room where Wang Hao was was didn't have any light, so he had adapted to the darkness and could see below, while the people downstairs would not take the initiative to look up because of the blind spot in their vision. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Just now, he heard movement, which should be the sound of an engine.

Looking up, there were two old motorcycles parked at the door, and on top of them, two people were sitting.

"Is it a passerby, or?" Wang Hao looked at the two of them, a little uncertain.

In the tape recorder, it was said that there were seven people, that is, there were three people outside, but this batch, there were only two, so Wang Hao was not sure whether it was a group of people with the woman he had killed earlier, or other passers-by who were resting here.

It was this uncertainty that made him not immediately pull out his gun and shoot, the distance was at most dozens of meters, and he dared to guarantee that he could shoot the two in an instant.

Picking up the pistol, he had already seen the other two walking in, Wang Hao walked out of the attic with the pistol, and stood above and looked at the two.

"Jack? Matt? "One of them started calling as soon as he entered, but no one answered." Damn, where did they go? ”

"Mom?" The other person also began to wonder, so he followed suit. "Something is wrong!"

"What's the matter, they might just be out." The first man was unimpressed. The people who stayed here all had guns in their hands, and they weren't stupid, so how could something happen.

"No, you forgot the little ones downstairs and upstairs, they haven't screamed for so long." The second person is obviously much smarter.

Zombie dogs are their captivity, in addition to being used as weapons, there is also a use is as an alarm, generally as long as someone steps in, they will call, they are not conscious, whether it is the owner or an outsider, as long as there are people, it must be the enemy.

Both picked up their pistols and began to look around.

Wang Hao stood on it, heard the conversation between the two, and determined that the two of them were in the same group as the woman before, and since this was the case, there was no burden to kill them.

One up and one down, one dark and one bright, the weapons are the same, the technique is better than the other party, is Wang Hao likely to make a mistake?

Of course not, take out the gun and open the safe, in one go, raise your hand is two shots, when the two of them heard the sound of the safety coming from above, and raised their guns and raised their heads, Wang Hao had already shot the two.

In his life, what he felt most brainless about was that he could kill the enemy directly, but he still had to grind and chirp to say a few words, and then kill the other party in a desperate situation.

It's not something a smart person should do, so he didn't hesitate to tackle them.

"No problem." After Wang Hao said a word, he put away the pistol, walked downstairs, glanced at the two of them, grabbed the feet of one of them with one hand, and started to move directly.

The basement is where you belong, and you don't miss your mother, so go and spend time with her and your brother.

He didn't want to leave the corpses of two people here, firstly, for the sake of good looks, no one wanted a place to rest by himself, there were several corpses, and secondly, it was also for safety.

Zombies feed on people, just like wolves and sharks, and the smell of blood can be felt from a distance, and staying in the hall will only bring a burden.

It's amazing to think about someone standing at your bedside in the middle of the night looking at you, and you're a zombie.

After sorting out the bodies of the two people, Wang Hao thought for a while and walked to the door, he still thought that when the two of them came, they would ride a motorcycle.

I sat on it and tried it, and started it, yes, although I was always a little old, and it looked a little ugly, but it could still be opened, and from the top of the oil gauge, the fuel tank was still quite full.

"Nice, thank you very much, send the car and send a full tank of fuel." Wang Hao muttered to himself, it seems that it is not far from here, there is a gas station, otherwise it is impossible for the other party to leave for so long, and the fuel tank is still very full when he comes back.

Suddenly, he felt his scalp tingle, and he felt like he was being targeted by something!

It's the sixth sense, and the last time I had it, it was when I was being shot at! Thinking of this, Wang Hao instantly turned around, squatted, and hid behind the locomotive.

But alas, he was still a step too slow, and the moment he moved, more than a dozen gunshots appeared.

"Tutu Tutu Tu ~~~~" The locomotive he had just made was directly beaten into a sieve.

Seeing this, Wang Hao rolled quickly directly on the ground, dodging behind a wall, and when he arrived, the locomotive had already hit the fuel tank.

"Bang~~~~" was not spared, this motorcycle has exploded. Wang Hao looked at this picture, helpless for a while, he didn't expect that he just said that he was lucky, and now this car is gone.

Glancing a few meters away from the exploding car, there was another one parked there, although the car was overturned by the air wave due to the explosion, but fortunately there should be no problem.

Maybe it was the heavens that were against him, but just as he thought about this, another bullet flew away and hit the car.

Another explosion, well, two cars died together.

Wang Hao almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, what is this? Yourself in this direction, how could you shoot there, stray bullets? Stray bullets also need to be accurate!

It looks like I'm going to walk tomorrow. For the tragedy of his own arrival, Wang Hao now wants to kill the person who shot him directly.

Relieving his mood, Wang Hao began to look at the darkness.

Judging from the rate of fire, the gun in the opponent's hand should be similar to a submachine gun, the rate of fire is fast, but the shooting distance is not too far, generally about 200 meters.

And when the other party aimed at him for the first time, he paused again, and then continued to shoot, and the magazine should have only been about 30 to 40 rounds.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao suddenly twitched his left hand, glanced down, tore the sleeve of his shirt casually, and then tied it to his arm.

This is the wound left by the moment when he just dodged for the first time, although he dodged, but there was still a bullet that hit him, fortunately it didn't hurt his muscles and bones, just flesh wounds.

"It should be at nine o'clock." Wang Hao looked at the bullet holes around him, as well as the dead ends, and guessed the approximate location, these are all knowledge he learned when he was a bodyguard, which is very useful.

"It's still going to be risky!" Wang Hao sighed, and then waited for the other party to shoot, more than ten seconds passed, and no movement was heard, Wang Hao kicked the ground and shot out in an instant.

At this moment, the gunshot rang out again, but unfortunately Wang Hao's speed was very fast, and the other party failed to hit, so he once again hid in a dead corner.

"Sure enough, there it is!" Wang Hao confirmed the location, behind a fence more than a hundred meters away, where the other party was hiding.

After confirming the position, Wang Hao repeated the action again, this time, his direction was the opponent's position.

The other party has fired three times and used up two magazines, generally speaking, there are four magazines, but in this world, maybe the other party has brought one or two more, so you still have to be careful.

Constantly changing positions, using places that can be avoided as corner points, Wang Hao began to close the distance!