Chapter Seventy-One: The Silent Grim Reaper

"See that billboard? Blow it up and block the road! Shooting the zombies non-stop, Zhang Zhipeng gave the order for the next step.

"It's a piece of cake!" Wang Hao kicked a fast-running zombie away, and the Desert Eagle large-caliber pistol in his hand was raised, and a shot hit the head of an obvious mutant zombie, and the huge impact directly made half of the zombie's body fly out in the opposite direction.

Shouting excitedly, Wang Hao ran under the huge billboard, looked at the location, and took out a plastic bomb and stuck it to a support.

Rumble! Rumble! After a series of explosions, the tall billboard tilted towards the road under its own weight, collapsing a small two-story building, and then stuck right in the middle of the path, blocking the only passage.

Claude also kept shooting zombies, his marksmanship was much more accurate than before, but it was still a section worse than these soldiers, the two guns shot alternately, and then quickly changed the bullets, Claude kept up with the rhythm of the other soldiers, and began to become familiar with this kind of squad combat.

The whole team rushed forward in a triangle, with the survivor in the middle, two people behind him, and the others scattered in an orderly manner to shoot in all directions. This formation is very efficient, everyone keeps moving fast, and the survivors also support each other, trying not to lag behind, everyone knows that if the team stops, the result will only be swallowed up by countless zombies.

Not far in front of us is the shining street lamp, which attracts everyone's attention like heaven in the dark night.

There are guardrails around, a wide field of vision, there are few zombies around, it is a good place to rest temporarily, and everyone subconsciously sped up their pace, as if they could be rescued when they got there.

The street lamps flickered, and the dim light illuminated everyone's faces little by little, as if time had slowed down, and just when everyone showed the light of hope, a soldier walking in front suddenly shook his body, and his head immediately flew out to the right, and the fragments of the helmet and blood flew several meters at once.

"Sniper!" Zhang Zhipeng immediately shouted, and the other soldiers kept moving with extremely strange tactics to dodge, and then quickly found a nearby bunker, set up a gun in their hands to stand on guard, they did not fire immediately, but carefully looked at the possible position of the enemy.

Bang! A gunshot rang out, it was Wang Hao's Desert Eagle, and the light of the street lamp was extinguished, and everyone was once again hidden in the darkness.

Claude and Liu Wanting hid behind the wall, not far away were Candy and Director Zhang lying on the ground, and the others were also hiding in a nearby corner under the cover of the soldiers, and for a while everyone's eyes widened in horror, trying to see the enemy's position clearly from the darkness by a glimmer of starlight.

Quiet, deathly silence, everyone lowered their breath and focused all their attention on their surroundings.

"12 o'clock, 500 meters, the fifth floor window of the small red building, the second on the left; wind direction, quarter unit; 10 o'clock, 400 meters, above the billboard, three-quarters of a unit in wind direction; Two snipers, ready to fire, ready to fire. ”

In the dark, Claude keenly heard Wang Hao's report, and at this time he had already taken out the ******** rifle behind him, adjusted it for a while, and shot at the same time as the captain who was also holding a sniper rifle.

Bang bang. Two sounds sounded almost simultaneously, and under the effect of the silencer, the gunfire was well controlled, and Claude squinted his eyes to see the direction of the bullet, but unfortunately it was too difficult to see something five hundred meters away in the dark night.

"The target has been eliminated." After Wang Hao finished saying this, he started searching again, he had a somewhat strange instrument, that thing was a night vision device, and it could detect heat at the same time, he was the observer in the team.

"Safety." After a long wait, Wang Hao said this, and everyone was relieved when they heard it, and at this time, Director Zhang, who was opposite Claude, suddenly paused, and then hugged his broken left leg and shouted wildly.

"Daddy!" Zhang Zhipeng was also shocked, and soon after the second gunshot, Claude felt that something hot sprayed his face.

He slowly turned his face sideways and looked at Liu Wanting who was close at hand, this woman was standing beside him, just now she was still holding her clothes with her hand, and the next moment, a big hole was opened in her left chest. Blood gushed out like a fountain, and Claude reached out and tried to hold the wound down, but the woman slowly collapsed into his arms.

There was no gunshot, only a fallen figure, as if death was wielding a scythe, taking away the lives of one by one, and in a short period of time, 3 people had been taken away from their lives.

Director Zhang, who was holding his thighs and crying, slammed his body, and his other leg was broken.

"Don't come here!" Director Zhang's face was full of hideousness, but he shouted at his son who ran over like crazy: "Don't come here!" You're going to die too! Son, the most alive..."

Zhang Zhipeng gritted his teeth and watched his father die in front of his eyes, he kept trembling, his mouth had been bitten, his eyes were cracked, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down his cheeks. Wang Hao hugged the captain and didn't let him get out of this bunker, he looked at the captain, how sad this man was, even his tears had turned into blood!

Like a wolf choked by the throat, Zhang Zhipeng let out a terrifying roar, the muscles on his face had exploded, and with the twisting of his mouth, the corners of his mouth had been torn apart by his trembling muscles.

"Find him, find him for me!" Zhang Zhipeng grabbed Wang Hao's collar and let out a low roar, the voice seemed to be a demon from hell, hearing his voice, even the king of Hades felt terrified.

"It's really funny, how does it feel to see your father die in front of you?" A synthesized electronic sound rang out in the silence of the night, and everyone shuddered at once.

"You come out!" Zhang Zhipeng was about to lose his mind, he held the gun in his hand and looked around at the high-rise buildings.

"Give you ten minutes, during this time, I will kill people every minute, one by one, slowly, but don't worry, I will definitely save the last spot for you, so that you can see how it feels when your teammates die in front of you one by one, how is it, the strongest sniper of the Snow Wolf Commando."

"Ahh Hearing that kind of life-threatening words, Lao Liu, a driver who escaped with him, couldn't stand the huge pressure, stood up and ran into the distance.

"No!" Before Zhang Zhipeng could shout, Lao Liu's body was stunned, and the whole person fell down in the direction he came, and his head turned into a broken watermelon directly in the air.

Claude lowered his head, he gently leaned Liu Wanting's body against the wall, and tidied up her clothes behind him, and then he bent over with a cold face and walked to Wang Hao's side along the cover of the wall, his eyes were cold and terrible, like frost that would not melt for thousands of years.

"You're going to find him, right?"

Claude stared at Wang Hao's eyes and counted, the latter swallowed, then gritted his teeth and nodded.