Press the downward button of the elevator, and the wooden platform carrying Ning Fan and the three of them runs down gently. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The friction between the iron cable and the gears made a "clacking" sound, and the sound attracted the remaining living corpses in the building, and the sound of "clucking" insects immediately echoed around the empty building.

Since the building is still under construction, the overall side walls have not yet been built, and the elevator passing through each floor will be seen by the zombies on the entire floor without hindrance - and their appearance in the zombies' field of vision is a moving wooden bowl outside the building, containing three delicious dishes with an enticing aroma.

"Uhhh

it!

Ning Fan looked at the zombies around the floor, rushing towards this side, he was like a magnet, attracting all the hatred that saw him, in the blink of an eye, there were already four or five zombies rushing to his eyes, he hurriedly wanted to raise the 95 rifle on his neck, but suddenly saw his handcuffs, and couldn't cry or laugh for a while, his two hands were cuffed together, how to hold a gun, especially such an automatic rifle, you can't grab the grip with one hand to pull the trigger, and the other hand to grab the secondary grip to stabilize the muzzle.

Ning Fan held the handle of the gun, and the other hand couldn't reach the front, the distance between the two grips of the 95 automatic rifle was already very short, but it still couldn't stop the hard wound of the wrists being tied together.

The gun was hanging around his neck, but he just couldn't use it, and Ning Fan wanted to cry without tears.

Seeing that the zombies on the floor were about to rush to the edge of the building, the lifting platform went down to the next floor in time and escaped by luck, and Ning Fan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Who knew that before he was happy for a while, a black shadow fell on his head.

In order to catch Ning Fan, the zombies actually jumped out of the building directly, but this is not surprising, when he was on the rooftop of the hospital, Ning Fan experienced the madness of the zombies, and the overwhelming scene has been seen, and now several zombies jumped from the upstairs, compared with the rooftop at that time, it can be said that it is a big deal.

But now this "little witch" situation is enough to give him a headache for Ning Fan, a parallel import.

The first zombie that fell from the top of his head, thinking that he couldn't stop, flew directly over the elevator, "snapped" and fell downstairs, his head shattered like a milk melon.

Ning Fan hurriedly concentrated, and in a hurry, he didn't use the normal way to hold the gun, he directly put the butt of the gun that was originally on his right chest and put it under his shoulder, then tightened his arm, clamped it under his armpit, and finally held the main grip with both hands, although it was not as scientific as the normal three-point support gun holding method, but he was finally able to control the muzzle of the gun so that it did not move from side to side.

As he was talking, a black shadow appeared overhead, and another zombie fell! This time, the zombie did not fall short, as if it had aimed in the direction in advance, and fell straight on the lifting platform, only listening to "Bang!" The wooden lifting platform was smashed back and forth, and the wooden fence made a "squeak" moan.

Ning Fan was affected by the sudden shaking, his feet were crooked, the wooden fence of the platform was already more than a meter high, and his center of gravity was unstable, and he almost fell out of the lifting platform.

Call! It's dangerous.

couldn't help but exclaim, half-squatting on the wooden fence, looking at the height of the five-story building below, and the unlucky zombie with a broken head on the ground, I couldn't help but be shocked.

But the trickier thing was still behind, the zombie who just fell on the lifting platform, got up without any trouble, he giggled and turned his neck to look at Ning Fan by the fence.

Living creatures!

The zombie's pupils are dilated, and the pupils are like egg yolks in egg whites, fluttering at high frequencies, clams! His mouth opened unscientifically wide, revealing gums dripping with black and yellow pus, oh! The leg muscles contracted strongly, and they flew towards Ning Fan!

Ning Fan was so frightened that his first reaction was to shrink his head, squatting to dodge, and for a while he forgot that he still had an automatic rifle in his hand, after all, he had never received any combat training, even if a small citizen held a gun, in the face of sudden danger, he had not undergone a tactical drill of professional stress, and his heart was terrified, his first reaction was never to raise a gun to shoot, but the instinct of animals to avoid harm.

The ghost warrior who breaks through the level with one person and one gun in Call of Duty is not so easy to be.

However, Ning Fan's dodge was crooked, he lowered his head, and the zombie that flew up happened to have no target, and the huge kinetic energy that was ejected from the charge could not be stopped for a while, and it actually flew over Ning Fan's head, not only that, but he also happened to collide with another zombie who jumped from the upstairs, and by the way, the zombie also flew out, and the two zombies hugged each other, cherished each other, never gave up, and fell to death on the ground of a four-story building together.

After Ning Fan was frightened, he remembered that the thing in his hand was not a burning stick, looking at the zombies that came out of the air, he raised the muzzle of the gun with both hands, and pulled the trigger on the zombies that pounced down!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The muzzle of the Type 95 rifle fires a continuous stream of bullets, and the bullet carries high-speed potential energy towards the zombies, shooting bloody wounds one after another.

Blood splattered in the air, raining down on the platform.

The high-energy power of the domestic rifle with huge lethality brings about the recoil force, the theorem of action force and reaction force that cannot be ignored, which is a side effect that all powerful guns cannot avoid.

And the recoil of the Type 95 rifle is even stronger, it is difficult for an adult male to resist it with his shoulders, let alone the butt held under Ning Fan's armpit, this posture does not even have a force point at all. For Ning Fan, who has never touched a rifle, it is better to control the muzzle, it is better to let him find a wall to crash to death, before a few shots, the butt of the gun rushed back violently, and the muzzle of the gun was also difficult to suppress the hatred of the sky, of course Ning Fan would not press the gun, he could only watch the bullets hit higher and higher, and finally the muzzle of the gun crossed a circle, and the bullet mark drew a semicircle in the sky.

Blind a few strafing. Barely hit the deadly parts of zombies.

But he can't be blamed for it, it's good to shoot falling objects in the sky with a gun in such an ecstatic posture, and not all of them are missed.

But of course the zombies won't come up and pat you on the shoulder, say what a good job, boy, you've worked hard. I'm not going to eat you.

Returning to reality, another zombie fell on the lifting platform, pounced with teeth and claws, Ning Fan raised his gun at him, the rare three shots were missed, and then the trigger was pulled, but there were no bullets.

Ning Fan crossed the gun and blocked it under the zombie's mouth! But how can you have the strength of a zombie with your small arms and legs!

The zombie's foul-smelling mouth crushed and caged over his head, so close that he could even see the small hammer-like tongue deep in his throat.

Ahh!!!hhhhh Help me!!!

Good.

It seemed to feel Ning Fan's call for help, and a figure fell from the sky.

Boom! The lift table trembles!

it! Lao Tzu didn't mean you!

Another zombie jumped onto the platform and opened its mouth to Ning Fan.