Predator!

A special zombie that is different from ordinary zombies, extremely fast and super mobile, especially his signature action-like triangle jump, falling from a high altitude and falling down, and a few more close encounters are enough to make people deadly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The main thing is that they are good at hiding themselves before attacking, like assassins lurking and raiding.

If it weren't for the light shield of the floating cannon, Lin Fei would have turned into a puddle of plasma and rotten flesh.

"It's dangerous! This thing doesn't feel like it's on the same level as when you're playing a game, and it's as fast as a ghost! Lin Fei, who blocked the surprise attack, had palpitations in his heart.

The figure of the hunter who couldn't hit him jumped around, jumping from the street lamp to the wall on the left at once, as if looking for an opportunity to raid Lin Fei again.

However, if he misses a blow, it is equivalent to a death sentence, the floating cannon is not an ordinary force, the power and speed of long-range attacks exceed that of the hunter, the white light flickered, and the figure of the hunter who had just jumped into the air fell straight down, and his head could be seen exploding, and he could not die again.

This is because Lin Fei is not very familiar with it, and there is no burning vitality to urge, otherwise it would not be a problem to destroy a building next to him with one blow.

Whew-

Lin Fei shook his head and withdrew the floating cannon, feeling that most of his mental power had been consumed, and he was a little dizzy and in a trance, he had to find a safe place to rest and recover.

Fang Cai's movement seems to have attracted a group of zombies again. Seeing this scene, Lin Fei couldn't help but burst into foul language, the zombies in this ghost place are really endless.

So, he directly controlled the floating cannon, and two of the vehicles combined into a skateboard lifted him up, and the whole person levitated, flying directly towards the safe room in his memory.

With a whoosh, it had disappeared at the end of the street ahead.

……

One place reads "Help! On the roof of NeedFood", the gunshots continued one after another, and the four of them walked cautiously on the roof, and there were gray-skinned zombies around them, but they were shot by bullets before they got close to a certain distance, and they rolled down the roof one by one, and the blood foam stained a large area red.

"Rochelle, you go down first, we cover you with fire!" The coach, who was as strong as a brown bear, held a submachine gun in both hands and two pistols pinned to his waist, and shot as many zombies as possible near them, shouting at the black girl in red not far away.

"Allist! Nick! Pay attention to the front and back, and those hateful special zombies! ”

The black instructor's strong arms vibrated with the rapid fire of the submachine gun, sweat dripping from his face, his expression was solemn, and his T-shirt was completely soaked.

Behind him to the left and to the right, respectively, is a white man in a cuckold, a little handsome, a yellow T-shirt covered in blood and dirt, soaked in sweat, he is holding a semi-automatic shotgun, but any zombie who dares to approach is beaten into a sieve by him. Another thin-faced man in a white suit, the muzzle of an AK-47 automatic rifle in his hand burst into flames from time to time, and the sound of 'boom bang' bullets meant that zombies had fallen.

The three of them turned their backs to back, covering Rochelle, a black girl in red, down the yellow ladder and into a building through the broken door, where they were the exit from the encirclement in front of them.

"Damn God, I'm out of bullets!"

Just as Rochelle jumped off the roof along the ladder, and they also moved there, the white man suddenly complained, threw the shotgun in his hand, and had to draw two pistols from his waist and continue to aim at the approaching zombies.

"I've got some bullets, Alice, you go to the front, and Nick."

The black coach looks very fierce, but his heart and leadership are the best of the four, and there are not many zombies who continue to catch up, and he has no problem after he breaks it!

"Okay, if it doesn't work, retreat."

Nick unloaded the empty magazine, put on the new one, said a word, and then followed Allist, grabbed the ladder with one hand and climbed down, and jumped off halfway through.

Soon, the last black coach also jumped off the roof, and there were already many fallen zombies on the ground, and when they saw that everyone had come down, the four of them quickly ran towards the building behind the broken door.

Sou!

A slender tongue licked from a distance, and at once it enveloped Rochelle, about to drag her away, Rochelle struggled desperately.

"Ahh Help me! ”

When the other three heard this, they looked over, and Allist, who was closest to Rochelle, held two guns in his hand, and shot at the slender tongue continuously, making holes one after another, and even emitting wisps of mist.

Hiss ~~~

With a sharp and piercing scream, the tongue was not broken, Rochelle was still dragged away, and many zombies were also attracted to it and rushed towards the struggling Rochelle.

It seems that this food is easier to eat in the mouth.

"Quick! Break that tongue and save her! ”

Allist's pistol was not as powerful as it was, and he hurriedly yelled at his two companions behind him.

However, there is no need for him to say that Nick and the black coach have already fired, but the target of the tongue is really not big, and it is still rolling people, and it is not easy for them to hit and interrupt, plus many zombies have already pounced, and the two turned to strafe those zombies who are close to Rochelle.

At the critical moment, the seemingly tenacious tongue was broken, and Rochelle, who was dragged out of a distance, finally stopped, looking at her in horror, if it weren't for the zombies about to pounce in front of her, she wouldn't even shoot.

The smoker who had severed his tongue let out a painful scream, and it turned out that its figure was hiding on the balcony on the second floor of the building, and before it could wave its arms, it saw a white light appear, and the head of the smoker flew up, and its body fell to the sky.

A white light, two, several appeared one after another, and the zombies who heard the wind didn't take a few steps before they all fell to the ground, and their heads exploded like rotten watermelons.

The black coach, Nick, Allist, and Rochelle were all puzzled by the sudden change, how all the kung fu zombies died in a while.

"Apart from us, are there any other survivors nearby?" They all have a big question in their hearts.

Uh-uh~~~

At the door of the building, a bomber suddenly rushed out, and saw them, seeing his head tilted back slightly, this posture was very clear to the four of them, and hurriedly opened their mouths to remind the others.

"Be careful, fall to the side!"

The four of them fell to the ground almost at the same time, and suddenly there was an explosion, and many pieces of blood were scattered in all directions, and the black coach turned his head to see that the bomb demon had exploded on the spot.

Then, his eyes caught a glimpse of a yellow-skinned young man with two pistols in his hands, slowly walking out of the street on the right.

"Oh my God! In addition to the four of us, there are really other survivors, and he must have been the one who helped just now. Rochelle got up from the ground and saw Lin Fei's figure, and exclaimed with some exclamation.

"Yellow-skinned, are you Japanese?" Allist, who also stood up, frowned and said.

Nick and the black coach looked at Lin Fei, who was walking towards him with a faint smile on his face, and they all let down their guard.

"Hi friends! It's nice to see a living person again in this damn place. ”