[Date: November 1, 2932.]

Zhang Tianyou received his first mission, which was to save people. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info location is in the north area of Hitomi Street, there are several survivors trapped in the building, they have been found by zombies, and they are defending to death.

After tidying up himself, he looked in the mirror, and the height sticker on the wall showed that after he put on this set of micro-end armor, he was one meter nine tall, several centimeters taller. Because the waist circumference and bust of this set of armor have also increased a lot, that's for sure, the appearance of the armor is biased towards the SWAT armor of the 21st century, but with the addition of a bone assist system, it will naturally become taller, fortunately, it does not look fat, nor does it look strong, it is more of a sense of flexibility in the usual physique.

After a simple breakfast, he was ready.

Looking downstairs, it is now in the stage of semi-darkness and no light, and it still needs night vision devices for observation. Observationally, there are more than a dozen zombies that need bullets for emergency treatment.

He put a normal silencer on the rifle, canceled the electromagnetic acceleration, and then went to the window and opened a gap in the window, so that there was no wind outside, and the curtain was not sucked out. The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the zombies downstairs, and if you wanted to get out, you had to do these zombies.

A shot on the ground, the sound is still a bit loud with a silencer, but looking at this distance, the zombies don't seem to hear it, and the other zombies see that their companions are dead, and the first thing to do is to eat the meat of their companions.

According to the previous feeling, he held the enthusiast rifle steadily, and another shot.

The bullet casing ejected from the barrel of the gun, and the copper-gold casing tumbled and flew, and on the back of the cartridge case was written a circle of '7.62X51mm all-metal armor bullets'. The copper-colored bullet casings landed on the floor with a small clattering sound.

The head-up display indicates that the hobbyist's No. 1 magazine is empty, and the No. 2 magazine is auto-reloading.

Zhang Tianyou had long noticed the rear magazine position of the enthusiast rifle, which was divided into two magazines, the front and back, and there were not many zombies along the way yesterday, so the first magazine was not empty. Now, the No. 1 magazine is empty and pushed to the right, and the No. 2 magazine behind it is forward into the feed position.

Each magazine of the Type 32 is 30 rounds, and the front and rear magazines are designed, and you only need to wait for an interval of half a second before you can continue firing. This design is supposed to prevent the shooter from being suppressed by the opponent in the loading mode, which indirectly increases the bomb load.

Aiming at the heads of other zombies, in less than two minutes, he took care of all the ordinary zombies downstairs. If it's a professional soldier, I'm afraid the time to kill zombies is calculated by seconds.

Looking affectionately at the scenery of the house, especially the group photo of the family, he plucked up his confidence and walked out.

Walking downstairs with a rifle loaded with two magazines, the zombie corpses below were quietly placed, except that they were still bleeding, there was nothing unusual.

According to the translucent mini-map on the bottom left of the helmet HUD, with the marked location on it, he stuck to the side of the road and trotted up.

On the usual streets, when it is almost seven o'clock, there are already a lot of breakfast stalls, and many signs are starting to light up, but now except for the broken shop doors and windows, there are many abandoned vehicles without glass on the street, and nothing else can be seen.

The solar-assisted street lights are turned off at this time, while the traffic lights are still silently serving. It's just that in the circle of the traffic light, only a few small lights in the middle are faintly on.

Red light, he ignored it, went to the intersection to look around, and looked at the scanner again, there was no threat, he continued to move on.

The soldiers of Brie House should be all holding on to the dreadnought and preparing to evacuate, there is nothing else around here except zombies.

He walked for a while, and reached Hitomi Street, but it would take a little time to get to the north side of the street.

Tongguang Street and Yanyi Street are both on the edge of the city, and there are few air railways, corridors, and high bridges between buildings, but on the contrary, there are more flowers and trees greening, and the environment is better.

On the way, you can see some corpses with no heads, lying in pools of dried blood, being eaten by scarlet-eyed birds; In some cars with gun holes in the glass, the owners and passengers inside lowered their heads weakly, allowing the crows outside the glass to knock on the glass with their beaks; On the street, there are also the corpses of children, just in front of Tianyou, and it seems that there is nothing wrong, just lying there.

The curious Zhang Tianyou walked over, he changed his pistol, and the rifle was on his back.

The body of a child in front of an alley, something happens, and the nimble pistol can react more quickly.

He walked up to the child in his parents' trench coat and crouched down. The right hand holds a gun and points it at the back of the child's head, while the left hand turns the child's body around to see if he is dead. Hold the child's right shoulder with your left hand and lift it up......

"Uh......"

Zhang Tianyou's upward movement only did a little and gave up.

The child's neck was cut off, and because the black collar of the trench coat was in the way, he couldn't see the real situation.

The child was dead by the sword, and must have been the atrocity of the hateful Brie House soldiers.

Gritting his teeth, he gently put the child's body back and let it connect to the head, which is also considered to be a sign of respect for the deceased.

"May you rest in peace."

Leaving the child's body behind and swapping for a rifle, he ran quickly towards the North Sector, where his speed could have made the difference between life and death for the other survivors.

Zhang Tianyou's figure turned around and disappeared around the street corner, and a disgusting purple tentacle that seemed to be made of intestines emerged from the garbage bin in the alley and stretched out towards the little boy's body. The corpse's feet were wrapped around the tentacles twice, dragged towards the large green garbage can, and the corpse's head was broken by the broken neck, and under this force, the last piece of neck connected to the body was broken in several dragging movements. The boy's body parted, and his childish little face looked at the deep blue sky, and his dead eyes were waiting for justice to avenge him.

"The first floor has been breached, quickly retreat to the second floor!"

"Female's! Out of ammo! ”

"Slap them to death with a chair!"

Zhang Tianyou heard the roar from afar, this sound was so loud, it would be strange if he didn't summon the zombies.

On the right side of the street is a two-story fast-food restaurant, where the survivors blocked the windows with various cabinets and chairs, and the doors were breached. They must have thought about getting out, and reduced the defense of the door, causing the door to be breached.

There are dozens of zombies in front of you, and I don't know how many zombies have been broken through in the fast food restaurant. Some of these zombies are mutated high-level zombies, and they can be seen to be infected soldiers. The zombie that could spit acid bombs sprayed acid bubbles into the second-floor window, and a fat woman in black in her thirties who stuck her head with a purple butterfly hairpin was fighting back with a shotgun, and a policeman in black uniform next to her was also holding a police shotgun.

Zhang Tianyou removed the silencer, and the silencer effect would be very bad if it was used too much.

With the electromagnetic acceleration on the gun activated, he aimed at the zombies.

With a puff of shot, the bullet directly pierced the chest of a column of zombies under electromagnetic acceleration, and the huge impact made the zombies' chests become a big hole in blood, and they fell into a pool of dark red blood.

His attack attracted the attention of the group of zombies who failed to squeeze into the building, and this large group of zombies rushed towards him directly!

Zhang Tianyou, who was 100 meters away from the zombies, stood in place, adjusted the Type 32 rifle to automatic fire mode, and continued to shoot at the zombies. The bullet swept all the zombies in front of him to the ground, and he barely took aim.

The No. 1 magazine was empty, but there were still some zombies, and he was only less than fifty meters away. Magazine No. 2 was automatically reloaded, and he was ready to fire again.

In this shooting, the last of his rushing zombies were done, leaving only a broken corpse, and there was really a big gap between military weapons and police civilian weapons.

It was still three high-level zombies, and those zombies did not rush towards him, but fled with an astonishing speed.

Switching back to semi-automatic shooting mode, he was loading the magazine while slowly walking towards the survivors who were still dealing with the zombies on the first floor.

"Be careful!"

The aunt upstairs suddenly shouted at him, Zhang Tianyou was stunned, and at this moment, his feet were entangled by disgusting tentacles, and he was pulled hard, he fell to the ground without reaction, and the gun also fell to the ground. He tried to reach for the rifle with the bayonet, but the strength of the tentacle was too great, and his outstretched arm was still a centimeter away from touching the gun.

"Hmm!" The whole person was dragged away by this strange tentacle, and Zhang Tianyou's vision changed from being able to see the aunt shouting at him to the street with the body of a little boy.

After the tentacles pulled him off the street, he continued to drag him down the alley where the boy's body was.

Zhang Tianyou had not experienced special training, he could only see two tentacles quickly dragging him away, and he even saw the little boy's head!

It looked like the little boy didn't get rest.

He groped for the weapon slot in a panic, and as soon as he took out the HK75 pistol, he was hit by a thick tentacle composed of multiple intestines, and the small tentacles drilled out of it slapped the pistol away!

"Sleep!" He went to touch another pistol, the arrogant magnetic track semi-automatic pistol, and this time he held it firm!

The electromagnetic track made a smack, and the pistol that used sniper rifle ammunition pierced the tentacles around the left leg, and the blood-spraying tentacles flashed to the side in pain, but from the big tentacles on the right, Zhang Tianyou's left leg grabbed by a few small tentacles stretched out, and continued to drag him away!

The bullets of the arrogant pistol are relatively large because they are sniper rifle ammunition, so they are placed vertically in the magazine, not horizontally; After each shot, the upper body of the gun will bounce up and form a vertical line with the handle of the gun, and then the next bullet will go up into the chamber position of the upper body, and the user needs to manually press the loaded chamber position back to the acceleration track of the lower body of the gun, and then make a new shot.

He stretched out his hand to press down on the chamber, but was stuck in the chamber by the tentacles that suddenly rushed and couldn't press it!

The sun rises in the sky, and the sunlight shines in front of the alley where the tentacles appear, making the alley where the tentacles are located extremely dark. Zhang Tianyou was getting closer and closer to the alley, and the armor on his back sparked.

He held the pistol in his left hand, and with his right hand he took out the officer's dagger in front of his left chest, and the silver-white blade reflected a dazzling light in the morning light!

The dagger pierced into the tentacles with purple evil veins, and with a strong slash, the sharp blade easily cut off the tentacles!

Without the obstruction of the small tentacles, the chamber of the gun was slammed into his chest by him, and the chamber was well loaded on the ground!

"You ignited my murderous intent!" With a roar, the arrogant pistol was aimed at the thick tentacles!

Bang!