Chapter Eighty-Five: Half-Hour Rescue Operation

The hot street battle lasted for about five minutes, and the magazines carried by Guan Shenglin and the others were almost exhausted, but at this time, the zombies that rushed in slowed down the momentum of the charge and reduced the number of entering, and it seemed that the zombie crossing situation had reached the end stage. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bang......

The last two zombies were also pierced by a bullet from Bai Bing, and since then there have been no zombies rushing here.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Everyone gasped, breathing the ups and downs of their hearts. Although this time the resistance battle seems to be extremely easy, in fact, the hidden danger is far from what everyone is far from being able to think of by the village chief and several villagers, among them, the dark red zombie that was solved in the first place is even more dangerous in danger!

The village chief looked worried, turned his head and asked Guan Shenglin: "Now, is it safe?" ”

"Impossible! There will always be remnants! Guan Shenglin replied as he walked out of the alleyway, he replied very resolutely, ignoring whether the old man of the village chief could bear it.

At the moment when he walked out of the alleyway, a zombie suddenly rushed from the side, with a hideous face and waving his arms, if he was caught, the result would be miserable! But who is Guan Shenglin? Even if you are not afraid of the virus, will you be afraid of it? I saw Guan Shenglin raise his arm as if he was strolling in the court, and a reverse hand knife was swung out, hitting the zombie's throat, and a clear cracking sound came out, and the zombie was knocked out of everyone's sight in an instant, and there was no movement after that.

At this scene, several villagers who watched were dumbfounded. The village chief also blinked his eyelids a few times, and seemed to muttered to himself: "Zombies...... It's that easy...... Settle? ”

Guan Shenglin's teammates ignored the village chief and these villagers, and all walked out of the alley to join Guan Shenglin.

After converging, the scene on the main street came into their eyes: a dilapidated scene, the snow that covered the street was almost everywhere filled with footprints, and there were some family portals scattered with scarlet snow around them, and in the center of the snow lay more or less corpses, some of them villagers, some of them zombies.

There are also many families who close the door, and there are more or less zombies trapped outside the portal, all of which are zombies who have escaped from the small-scale corpse tide, left here, struggling like dead eyes.

Looking at all this, Guan Shenglin frowned, it seemed that the situation was not optimistic, and the casualties were very serious!

"Disperse the combat power, clean up the remaining zombies, move quickly, and gather here in half an hour!" With the order given, and a short period of negotiation, the team divided into several forces and roamed the village, clearing the remaining zombies.

Among them, Guan Shenglin and Zhang Bailu were a group, Sun Qingshan, Zhang Qian, and Wang Li were in a group of three, and the others were all in one direction, and the clean-up operation was quickly launched.

After the operation began, the village chief and his villagers also walked out of the alley, looking at Guan Shenglin's team who acted so decisively, they could only sigh that they couldn't keep them. In addition, the village experienced this turmoil, and the depressed scene naturally entered the eyes of the village chief, which immediately made him cry. Although he slammed the door, although he was cunning, didn't everything he did start from the safety of the village? Now the village he cares about the most has become like this, and his heart is painful, and the pain is extreme! The ten fingers were clenched as if they were about to pierce into the palm of the hand.

At this time, the screams of zombies were heard from time to time in various parts of the village, and Guan Shenglin's team had wandered around the village, stepping on the snow and making a creaking sound, as if they were sending off all the zombies, with snowflakes falling on their heads, as if this was the temperature of the whole world.

The residents of the village have a trait, when they are besieged by zombies, they panic, but they do not blindly flee, hiding at home and waiting for hopeless rescue. But after being rescued, the first reaction was not gratitude, but crying bitterly, as if he was excited for the rest of his life, and seemed to be in pain for his family, relatives, and friends who had lost their lives, which was really a heart-rending pain!

As a result, during this half hour, in addition to the screams of zombies, there were also cries of excitement or pain from time to time throughout the village.

Guan Shenglin's team didn't have time to comfort the emotions of these villagers, so they rescued one family and moved on to the next one without any words. Although there are not many people in the village who have seen them, there are still some people, and when they see that the person who rescued them is actually a passer-by in the village, they are grateful and a little self-blaming and ashamed.

In half an hour, many of the fast-moving people had already left the village, so they turned around and rushed back to the gathering point.

Half an hour later, Guan Shenglin's team returned one after another, and many of them were already stained with blood, more or less.

Seeing that the team members had arrived, Guan Shenglin nodded and said, "In the past half hour, the two of us have killed a total of more than thirty wandering zombies, and we almost walked to the edge of the village. What about you? ”

In the three-person team, Wang Li said: "The three of us were relatively slow, and we only walked less than half the distance in the direction of the village entrance, and a total of sixteen zombies were solved. ”

Bai Bing wiped the dagger with a tissue and said, "I went to the exit direction of the village, and after arriving at the entrance of the village, I returned, and solved more than 20 zombies along the way. ”

Wang Qibin said: "I am also more than 30 of them, and I will return after arriving at the edge of the village. ”

At this time, Li Qing also began to report the situation, but it was just ......

"Hehe, I started from one direction, solved more than thirty zombies along the way to the edge of the village, and killed them in another direction, probably more than sixty." After saying that, he waved the iron rod he picked up out of nowhere, which was stained with scarlet blood and swayed in the air, which seemed to represent the death music of zombies.

Everyone else looked at him with a hint of sympathy in their eyes, they knew why Li Qing was so crazy, he hated these zombies, he hated this disaster! But he is not the only one who hates this calamity?

Meng Tianwolf was about to speak, but was unexpectedly interrupted by the old but loud voice of the village chief: "Everyone, you are the savior of the village, please accept the old body's worship!" ”

When he didn't speak, he was almost forgotten by Guan Shenglin's team, and this voice reminded everyone, and I, the village chief! In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on the village chief, and the village chief at this time, with tears on his face, completely disappeared from the cunning and treacherous before, and all the emotions revealed were the truest expression of his heart.

Puff ......

Before Guan Shenglin and the others could react, the village chief knelt in the snow, and the dignity of the head of a village was nothing at this moment......