Chapter Eighty-Three: If you are not good for yourself, you will also be tireless in harming others

The downhill plane was dragged by the abominable zombie, up and down, fast and slow, the black smoke from the engine began to carry sparks, the cylinder walls and pistons made a strange noise because they were overwhelmed, and the corpses behind were getting closer and closer. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, wife, take care of Huzi!"

Just when everyone was anxious, Gao Lexian shouted for no reason, Lin Xiaowan turned her face and saw Gao Lexian smiling softly at her, and then jumped down.

"No!"

As soon as Gao Lexian landed, he hit a few heels in succession, got up, fired a few shots at the tailgating zombies with a pistol, and ran towards the farmland on the right.

Gao Lexian chose to sacrifice himself, the parachute recovered its quasi-load capacity, Guan Yutao squinted at the man who shot to attract zombies while running towards the sea of corpses on the other side, and was in awe, this is a model of a good husband and a good father!

"No, no, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

Lin Xiaowan was frantic and wanted to use the pistol in her hand to attack the zombie that was still hanging under the downhill plane, Guan Yutao was afraid that she would hit the power equipment, so he hurriedly shouted:

"Think about your children, don't waste Lao Gao's good intentions!"

"I 。。。。。。 I'll kill you....... Woo woo woo~"

Fortunately, the woman is not completely crazy, just like that, the downgrader is shaking even more violently with a cargo, but it still flies towards Lianggao Mountain, Guan Yutao believes that as long as he arrives at the government compound, the soldiers will definitely have a way to deal with this damn hanged ghost.

"Buzz!"

In a speeding dump truck, Ding Yanling, who was manipulating this construction machinery and crushing the zombies along the way, stared at the paraglider that was gradually disappearing in the distance through the windshield, and kept scolding:

"Bastard, when I go back, I want you to look good, dare to play the old lady, no matter how handsome you are, you can't make a mistake!"

"Whoosh!"

Four loud noises swept over the head of the dump truck, Ding Yanling looked back, and the four white lines drew a beautiful picture in the sky, but she only felt cold all over her body, coming, finally coming, Jinguan's air strike, there are still thousands of survivors in the suburbs, you, can't you wait a little longer?

"Hey, you're all lying down, there's a shockwave in a moment!"

She took out a walkie-talkie and shouted, and in the dump truck, the survivors of the bucket she rescued hurriedly found a place to lie down and cover everyone with everything that could cover themselves.

"Damn, why can't it be later!"

Ding Yanling stepped on the accelerator to death, and the dump truck made a huge roar, and now on, she must race against death.

Guan Yutao on the downhill plane also saw the four passing planes, the silver-white light was fleeting, it seemed to be the new model of the country that had been displayed at the 2014 National Day ceremony--- J-20, he controlled the zombie tossed and crumbling downhill plane to fly towards the government compound as much as possible, he must dare to land before the shock wave arrived, otherwise, he really didn't know where this landslide with no weight was blown to.

"Phew!"

The sound of metal hitting sounded from behind his ears, Guan Yutao turned his head to see when his engine shell was pierced by a hole, what was going on?

"Bell, bell!"

Gunshots, who's putting guns?

On the ground, Pan Xiaozi led his subordinates to shoot at the low-flying downhill plane, their marksmanship was not good, but they were better than the guns, in the frightened process of the people around them with a demented face, they had already emptied a magazine, and the tail of the downhill plane, as expected, emitted abnormal smoke, and the whole body began to plant diagonally towards the ground.

"Bastard! You scumbags! ”

Guan Yutao saw the group of bastards who were shooting at him, but it was too late, the engine was broken, the power equipment was paralyzed, and the big fan stopped.

"Lin Xiaowan, you untie the safety rope, when I get close to the roof in a while, you take the opportunity to jump down! You...... ”

Guan Yutao shouted twice, but didn't hear a response, he turned his face sideways to see Lin Xiaowan sitting on the chair, her head tilted, and a hole in her left temple was spurting blood outward.

Ricochet?

Guan Yutao was silent, wiped the corners of his eyes with his hand, twisted the joystick through gritted teeth, and the downhill plane detached itself from the course to the government compound and slid towards the building where Pan Xiaozi was hiding.

"Do you want it, if you want it, Lao Tzu will give it to you!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

The dozens of people hiding on the rooftop hurriedly stood up and scattered, and the snipers on the top floor of the government compound found this group of bastards who destroyed their last hope, and they would not show mercy at all, and in an instant, three people were sniped and burst their heads and fell on the rooftop.

"Get down, get down!"

Pan Xiaozi beckoned his subordinates there, and the downgrader hula-la-la-lug-la

"Whoa~"

The zombie with only half of the body left in the water was reluctant to crawl towards Guan Yutao, and the intestines dragged so long that it was called a long history, Guan Yutao took out a riot suit processed by An Qisheng from the space, and put it on meticulously, and after he put on the black riot suit weighing 20 kilograms, he walked quickly to the zombie who was still on the Long March, grabbed his head, aimed at the position of the opposite building, and threw it over.

"Grass, something!"

Pan Xiaozi only heard a snap, lying on the rooftop, he felt a burst of slimy stuff blow up his face, could it be that someone was sniped again, as soon as he thought that it might be the brains on his face, he was disgusted and hurriedly pulled with his hands, and when he struggled to open his eyes, a bloody mouth appeared in front of his eyes.

"Ahhhh

Although he was hit hard, although he did not gnaw half of Guan Yutao's hair after a thousand hardships, he still did not give up, with twisted arms, strange postures climbed on the rooftop, crawling, and rubbing hard, and finally bit the man's sweet nose.

"Ahhh

Pan Shorty didn't care about the sniper on the other side, stood up and struggled to break free from this damn half-cut zombie with both hands, but he forgot that the strength of the zombie, especially the bite force of the teeth, was definitely not something he could break free, unless。。。。。。

Half of the piece bit off the entire nose of Pan Shorty, and fell on the roof with a snap, his hands were already useless, and he only relied on his hard head to get food, and Pan Shorty, who had bitten off his nose, stood stupidly in the middle of the rooftop, and a bullet flew from a distance, he hurriedly endured the pain, his shoulder exploded, and he fell to the ground holding a scrapped left arm.

"Hidden, hidden!"

"No, we have to withdraw, the money gang listened, crawled back, and gathered on the second floor."

Pan Dwarf was lying on the ground, staring at the half-cut with dead fish-like eyes and still struggling to crawl towards a relatively fresh corpse not far away, he wanted to call for help, but when he thought of the fate he faced after being bitten, he became weak, looked at the people who were crawling and retreating all around, felt the bandage from his body, bit it with his teeth, and began to wrap it around his nose.

"Even if it's a zombie, I'll pull a few people on my back!"