With the help of Monza and Zhao Jialin's heavy machine gun fire, I quickly crawled forward to the flower bed in front of the military airport office building, which is facing the runway to the west. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info I just hehe, the remaining two, also chased by the bullets of Monza and Zhao Jialin, I raised my head from behind the flower bed and aimed my gun at one of them.

"Da Da Da!" The recoil of the Bayi rifle is not very big for me, and my short shot effect is very good, two hundred meters away, a guy who had just escaped Zhao Jialin's barrage fell to the ground and died, I am sure.

I knocked one down here, and I heard a gunshot in my ear, and when I turned my head, I saw that Li Suo had already followed, and her marksmanship was more accurate than mine. For a while, there was a cheer in the headset, and our morale suddenly increased a lot.

But at the same time, Li Di's exclamation also came from the earphones: "Grace! ”

There was no other sound, but the female SWAT with the face of a foreigner should be gone, and my heart tightened, and my chest became more and more stuffy.

The battle is nowhere near as good as I thought.

Obviously, Li Di is under a lot of pressure, it's my sister, I want to go over to help her, and I know that she is still injured before leaving. I got up from behind the flower bed, ran to Li Di's place with my gun in hand. The direction where she fired was on the second floor on the side of the airport dormitory, when I ran over, there were already two guys wearing desert camouflage uniforms with camouflage oil on their faces appeared in my sight, I subconsciously took the gun and shot a shuttle first, and then rolled to the ground, I felt a row of bullets flying against my scalp.

By the time I got up, an enemy had approached more than ten meters in front of me. I pulled the trigger, clicked twice, and ran out of bullets. It was too late to pull out the pistol, so I could only fly to the side of the servant, slammed open a glass door, and flew in with the broken glass. The enemy was in hot pursuit, very tall, a Caucasian man, and for no reason reminded me of the zombies I saw with Li Suo in the abandoned chemical factory at the beginning.

Fortunately, the assault rifle in his hand had just finished shooting, and I didn't have time to draw it, and he seemed to be too lazy to pull out the gun, so he threw the rifle in his hand, pulled out the dagger on his leg, and pounced on me.

Pounce on your sister, a white hair flashed in front of my eyes, Zhao Mo came out of nowhere, he really didn't feel the gunfight, the white soldier was his preference. At this time, I was covered with glass slag, and I couldn't care about the bleeding, taking advantage of Zhao Mo's competition with this white man, I changed Bayi's magazine and rushed out again.

This battle is destined to be endless.

I didn't count how many of the enemies we had killed, and I couldn't tell how many of them were left, but they were already in a pot of porridge anyway. Everywhere there was gunfire, every building, every room, it seemed that there was a fight. We're definitely still attrition now, but I don't know who's dead and who's still alive.

In the end, it was Li Di, her face was pale, I don't know if she was injured again, or if the old injury recurred, the automatic rifle in her hand had run out of bullets, her right hand was hanging down, blood was dripping down her sleeve, and she was holding a Type 92 pop in her left hand. I rushed over and threw a grenade down the hallway outside her, pulling her and running back.

Li Di followed me and said, "Let everyone evacuate to the power distribution room, quickly!" ”

The power distribution room, how do I know what the power distribution room is, but at this time I can't ask clearly, so I shouted at the headset: "Everyone, evacuate to the power distribution room!" Velocity! Leave the dead alone, and the living go! ”

Soon I also saw the power distribution room that Li Di said, an independent two-story building, boxy, with windows on both sides and a door on one side, 100 meters away from the building complex here, there is a tractor in front of the door, and it looks like the house is stronger than other houses. After receiving my order, our people ran towards the power distribution room, and I saw that Liang Zhengzheng was still there. I saved my sister here, if I turn my head and lose my daughter-in-law, I have no place to cry.

I greeted her when I rushed out just now, and I stayed in that warehouse, where Zhao Yingluo was there, and the gunfight was not too bad. Liang Zhengzheng's biggest advantage is that when she knows that she can't help, she never cries and wants to hold back, although this kind of calmness is not as life-and-death as the heroines of those idol dramas, but this makes me feel much more at ease. I pulled her behind me as if I could block the bullet for her, a pointless gesture that I felt comfortable with. My sister was also in my way, and my shoulders seemed to be so wide.

It was Lin Lu, as expected, when she was fighting together, she ran back to find Zhan Danran's family, and she didn't know who she was fighting against. I don't think this is the kindness and professionalism of a nurse to save lives, this girl is simply stubborn to the home. However, at this time, she was holding a child in her arms who was crying hoarsely, and there was only one! And what about the other one? What about her mother?

I didn't see it, but I saw Zhao Mo and the little Taoist Xuanji running over, these two antiques were almost unscathed in a fierce shootout, is it really a miracle to protect the body, invulnerable? But there were obviously a few fewer of us, and I didn't have time to see who it was, so I waved my hands and motioned for everyone to run to the distribution room.

If we don't run, we can't run, because our car is lost, we don't have much ammunition with us, and many times in this battle we are hiding from the guns and going out to sweep around, because I watched the TV news and saw those crossfire shots in the Middle East are like this, we can't hit people, not to mention, the bullets are still very fast, and then we have to finish all the play.

We fought this battle extremely without tactics, no organization, no way, we have been practicing dealing with zombies before, although we have also practiced dealing with humans, but we are civilians at the root, and we can't compare with each other. In this way, the opponent's loss is not small, compared to our over-level performance, and they are low-level performance.

But the remaining 100 meters was a line of life and death, and the guys were red-eyed and ready to take us all down, and the grenades kept throwing out, and as we ran, we saw someone fall next to us. At this time, the big men Monza and Zhao Jialin were dragged behind, both of them were carrying heavy machine guns, like Rambo, and they didn't pay attention to accuracy, they just strafed wildly, running back while strafing, and stopping the enemy's pursuit with bullets flying in the sky.

The big man Monza was so big that he ran and shot, and I looked back and saw blood bursting from his body from time to time, and the bullets were piercing into him like eyes.

"You go!" Monza roared angrily at Zhao Jialin, who was with him, snatched the heavy machine gun in Zhao Jialin's arms, and actually held a Type 89 heavy machine gun with 26 kilograms in each hand, and then kicked Zhao Jialin away. At this time, the blood on his body flowed like a stream, and he simply didn't run away, just stood in place, the muzzles of the two heavy machine guns were already red, and he was still spitting flames frantically. Zhao Jialin glanced at him and limped towards us, almost as soon as he ran to the door of the power distribution room, Monza's machine gun stopped.

The gunfire of the other party also stopped for a while, and they were also puzzled, as if they did not understand why Monza could still stand there after so many shots. Then they found out that Monza was dead, but he had two heavy machine guns propped up on the ground as his own stands, so although he was dead, he never fell. This kind of scene was so shocking that the other side had to stop and reorganize the offensive.

There was a brief gap in the battle, and the other side seemed to be counting the numbers and counting the losses, and we were doing the same.

Liu Mingzhe died, died in the last 100 meters, was injured before, could not run, was chased by enemy bullets, and was beaten into a sieve, not exaggerating.

Mo Yu died, he didn't even live to the last 100 meters, hiding in a room, but he was hit by two grenades. The desperate screams he saw the grenade smoke and throw it next to him almost shattered my headphones, and the explosion that followed made me deaf for a while.

Chen Zhen also died, and this old classmate of mine, this former boss, also died in the last 100 meters. I don't remember when he was shot, but there were people who fell down, and some of them got up and kept running, and if they couldn't run, they had to crawl forward, but some people fell and couldn't get up again.

Li Yunzhong did not die, she stood in a shooting corner with her head in her hands to indicate surrender, and then she shouted at those mercenaries in English, German and French, I don't know what she shouted, but they didn't shoot her, which shows how important it is to master a few foreign languages. None of us blame her, nor will we mock her for surrendering to the enemy, she was not a combatant in the first place, and she did not deserve to die in such a chaotic battle.

Long Mang and Wang Zhicheng were both wounded by gunshot wounds, the parts of the injuries were different, and the blood flowed all over the ground, the little girl in Lin Lu's arms hugged her tightly and just cried, she didn't care about bandaging these two old men, the little nurse already had traces of collapse on her face, and she was no longer the first time to treat the wounded soldiers, maybe in her opinion, she would die immediately anyway, and she didn't have to spend so much effort to bandage it again. This kind of emotion is really the first time for her.

Liang Zhengzheng was also injured, wounded by shrapnel, a wound on his right arm was very obvious, blood had been flowing, and there were several abrasions on his back, which were broken by repeated friction.

Lin Zhuoran and Zhou Lingjie were also injured, Zhou Lingjie seemed to be not lightly injured, and was held in Lin Zhuoran's arms, just moaning in pain with his eyes closed.

In addition to the dead and injured, there are two people missing, one is a half-grown child, high school student Ling Yuan, and the other is a female killer Zhao Yingluo, whose life and death are now unknown.

In general, almost only suffered some skin injuries, and the combat value was close to full, that is, me, Zhao Mo, Little Daoist Xuanji, and Li Suo. But Zhao Mo and Xuanji are not good at gunfights, and at a long distance, there is not much difference between having the two of them and not having them.

I don't know how to describe how I feel at this time, I just want to cry, I really want to cry, looking at this piece of dead and wounded companions, I don't know if they will blame me. Maybe they were mentally prepared to die unpredictably at some point when they chose to come out with me, but no one thought that in just one battle, we would be almost wiped out.

Now it's not far from the annihilation of the group, counting Li Di's subordinates, Grace is dead, Monza is dead, the life and death of the little white-faced Li Shuming is unknown, Chen Zhen, Mo Yu, Liu Mingzhe, Xi Zhimo, and Zhan are indifferent to death, it seems that one of the twins is also dead, counting Liu Zhengbing and Lu Min'er who died before, 25 people when they came out, and now 10 have died!

All the others were wounded, and we didn't have much ammunition left, whether it was the enemy on the opposite side attacking again, or the zombies outside the airport waking up, we didn't have much resistance, and even if we escaped, we couldn't run far, we were too wounded.

Before I set off, I knew that there were too many dangers in the outside world, but I didn't expect it to be so dangerous! Moreover, all of our dead companions did not die in the mouths of zombies, but at the guns of our kind. A supposed trip home turned into a death trip in the blink of an eye, and I gritted my teeth, but I couldn't control the trembling and tears that flowed out of my eyes. They are all my relatives, although they are not related by blood, but in such a disaster, except for relatives, I don't know what words to use to explain our dependence on each other.

We survived the beginning of the disaster, and we struggled to survive among the zombies for months, but in the end we couldn't escape the bullets of our own kind. Actually, I thought there would be such a thing, but I didn't expect to see this scene so soon.

Now, as long as the enemy attacks again, we can only use this place as a place to bury bones, and we are ready, but even if we die, we will drag a few more enemies to die together. This power distribution room is relatively thick, and there is an open space in the middle, and it is impossible for the enemy to come over without paying the price.

All the men, who could hold guns, leaned against the windows and doors, ready for a final battle. Those who were injured and could not hold a gun helped to load the magazine. Most of our automatic rifles are empty, the squad machine guns are out of ammunition, and the rest are almost all pistols, but pistols can kill people just as well.

At this time, the little reporter Zhou Lingjie frowned, endured the pain and said to the little Taoist priest Xuanji: "Xuanji, why don't you raise your hands and go out, you are not one of us, there is no need to die with us." Go and surrender, they are still human, you see Dr. Li they didn't kill. ”

"Master didn't teach me how to write the word surrender." The little Taoist priest Xuanji raised his head proudly, glanced at Zhou Lingjie and then flashed his gaze, sat cross-legged on the ground, stretched out his hand to rub his sword, and said something in his mouth, as if he was overspending the time for the person who had just died.

Zhou Lingjie didn't have the strength to persuade him too much, she just leaned on Lin Zhuoran's arms, holding a pistol in her hand, looking at the posture, she actually had the posture of shooting at herself at the last moment. This battle has reached this point, the dead are already dead, and those who are not dead should be considered dead, human nature is afraid of death, but to live, especially in this world where no one knows what kind of life will become, in fact, it really takes more courage than death.

"Ask you something," Zhou Lingjie leaned on Lin Zhuoran's arms, and Liang Zhengzheng also sat on the ground back to back with me, I don't know which nerve she moved, so she asked the little reporter with a smile: "In this situation, Zhou Zhou, do you still want to say that you and Teacher Lin have nothing?" ”

Actually, I originally wanted to say something to Li Suo, anyway, it was because of her that so many people died at once, although she was unequivocal when fighting, but in such a situation, should she take the initiative to say something to us? It's not a matter of cultural differences, and I don't need her to say anything specific at this time, I just need an attitude. But Liang Zhengzheng's question instantly dissipated my somewhat unhappy thoughts about Li Suo, really, compared to Liang Zhengzheng, my state of mind is really not open-minded enough.

It's time like this, and if you think about it with Li Suo, can the dead come back to life?

So I was happy and turned my head to look at Lin Zhuoran, I was curious to see how he would react.

Not only me and Liang Zhengzheng, but many people gossiped for a while.

But our gossip has not yet been satisfied, but there is a sound of motors in the sky, and for a while, we can only put this question aside, perhaps, we will never have a chance to know the answer again. (To be continued.) )