Chapter Eighty-Eight: The King of Corpses and the Guns of Men
A small green dot jumped up and appeared in the muzzle of Nishi's gun, and for a split second, Nishi pulled the trigger.
The green dot is about to disappear from the scope, boom! There was a loud bang, the green dot exploded, and the extremely fast tearing sound scattered in all directions~ out.
After seeing the explosion of the Splitting Wind, Nishi immediately threw down his gun, took out three steel plates and blocked them in the empty space, and pressed the third one against his body, lying behind the two layers of steel plates in fear, not moving.
Tuk tuk tuk!
The steel sheet hit the first layer of steel plates, easily penetrating one or two steel plates, and the sound was dense and terrifying, and Xi could feel the ground shaking. On the top of the passage, a large amount of clods of earth were shaken loose, fell down, and smashed on the purple-eyed zombie, popping.
Before the dust had yet to hit the ground, Nishi stood up suddenly, his hands flat at the same height as his shoulders, his left hand behind and his right hand in front, maintaining a strange movement.
Xi moved the index finger of his right hand.
At this time, the purple-eyed zombie was just about to stand up, and a sniper rifle happened to pop out of Xi's hand, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the purple-eyed zombie's half-raised head, and his index finger was pressed on the trigger.
Click! Airplanes!
Two very soft voices came into the ears of the purple-eyed zombie. The voice is muffled, so it appears soft.
The purple-eyed zombie couldn't raise its head, and it couldn't see anything when it raised its head, but it could hear and sense the danger coming.
Cluck!
The purple-eyed zombie's hand on the ground bounced high, from bent to straight, and a palm print was pressed out of the ground, cracking all over the ground, and its body was also lifted by this force.
The bullet slid between the purple-eyed zombie's outstretched hands and grazed its chest, bringing with it a lump of sour rotten flesh weighing several pounds.
All of Nishi's attention was on the gun in his hand, he could see the rhythm of the muscles on the purple-eyed zombie's body, the change of direction of the bones, all of which were transformed into various data in his eyes, what he had to do was to analyze the data, and then find the best opportunity to shoot.
After the first shot, Nishi stopped shooting, the opportunity he was waiting for had not yet appeared, shooting might not kill it, and the zombie was not a threat until it was killed.
"It's amazing."
The purple-eyed zombie's hands did not leave the ground, but dragged his legs one after the other to an inch behind the palms, and his body, hands and feet almost intersected, forming a door shape. For ordinary humans, doing this action makes the muscles hurt from being pulled, but the zombies never know what the pain is.
The purple-eyed zombie's legs were bent, his hands were bent, his head was slightly tilted, and his ears were facing west.
Xi's eyes moved down, and he saw that the first three-layer steel plate had been overturned, and the dense steel sheets pierced deeply, as if they were growing on it.
He slowed down his breathing, moved the muzzle of the gun up little by little, and did not make a sound during the whole process, and even the angle of his breathing did not change, facing the front, which would make the purple-eyed zombie feel that Xi's head was not moving, then, the eyes would not move, and the muzzle of the gun would naturally not move.
Click!
Nishi fired again, the trigger tightened and loosened, and the muffled sound of the spring was heard, and the gunshot rang out a few microseconds behind, still a light sound suppressed to the limit.
The purple-eyed zombie's body suddenly moved half a meter to the left, I don't know how it did it, the speed was unimaginably fast, because it was worried about the continuous shooting of the west, it did not stay in place, its body remained on all fours, flickering left and right, and the tall skeleton could not limit its movement direction and speed, there was no rule to follow, let alone aiming.
Nishi didn't stop pulling the trigger, but he didn't aim at the purple-eyed zombie either, he just mockingly looked at the purple-eyed zombie making dazzling movements, and the sniper rifle was held up by him with one hand and aimed at the top of the purple-eyed zombie's head.
Bump Bump Bump!
The bullet was so powerful that it struck the earth, shaking the entire passage, and large pieces of earth and rocks fell, and the top, which had been shaken by the wind, collapsed with it.
After the purple-eyed zombie performed, he burrowed back into the corner.
With its back to the endless zombie brother, it waved its hand and said irritably, "Wait! ”
Xi's idea is very simple, no matter how fast the purple-eyed zombie is, there will be omissions, as long as it is hit by himself once, it will be easier the second time, so it does not dare to come out again. If there are no zombies to block it, then take the opportunity to block the passage, although it will soon be cleared out of a way by the zombies, and it can only block for a short time, but it can delay for a minute, and half a minute is good.
There will always be an end of bullets in the gun, and the purple-eyed zombie only needs to wait for Xi's gunfire to stop, and in just a few seconds, it can rush over and break Xi's neck.
The clods of earth and stones that fell from the top quickly piled up into a small mountain, but it was not enough to block the passage several meters wide, and there were not many bullets in the gun.
The purple-eyed zombie waited silently, and for a moment, it suddenly exerted its strength, ready to jump out, rush to Xi's front as fast as it could, and pinch his head under Xi's desperate gaze.
At that moment, the gun in Xi's hand suddenly disappeared and reappeared, and if you look closely, you can find that this gun is different from your own, there are some slight differences, the model shows that they are both sniper rifles, but they are two different sniper rifles, and there is a little difference, the first shot has no bullets, the second shot is full of bullets, and the gunfire stagnates for a second during the gun change, so the purple-eyed zombie thinks that the opportunity has come.
The purple-eyed zombie rushed out of the corner and stepped on the cave wall with the first step, it wanted to surprise Xilai.
Bang bang!
Two gunshots rang out, and two bullets spun and flew over, and the purple-eyed zombie raised its withered claws to block the next one at the cost of a severed hand, and his feet slipped and fell, causing the second bullet to miss it.
The purple-eyed zombie who fell behind the mound secretly rejoiced that it was fortunate to have this mound. Since the bullets could not be hit in this position, it did not go back, clinging to the ground and shouting to the west.
"Human, stop! I give you an order, and in a minute you will die. ”
Xi really stopped, he knew that the purple-eyed zombie was right, when the endless zombies rushed up, it was useless to give him no number of guns or bullets, unless he was asked to grow more hands. Stopping does not mean compromise, Xi Leng faced, looking up at the mound in front of him, he was still close to sealing the passage, at least a minute later. One point, a smile bloomed on Nishi's face, maybe no one was present, he laughed wantonly, silently small.
Only by stopping the zombies will humans have time to solve the problems between people.
The purple-eyed zombie didn't understand, when did people talk so well? Is it running out of bullets? It didn't see Nishi's action changing guns, so it didn't know that Nishi had a lot of guns full of bullets, it still didn't dare to bet, it didn't dare to go out, he wasn't sure if there were any bullets in Nishi's gun, and whether the muzzle of the gun was facing the top of the mound, waiting for him to show his head.
The purple-eyed zombie turned over, and his left hand, which had been reduced to bones by the gun, was placed in front of his eyes, and there was a gray snowflake-like mark on the slightly blackened bone in his palm.
It stared at its purple eyes and realized, "There is no difference between humans and zombies, they just want to live." Human, I'm the king of zombies, I don't know why, but I'm the king! Would you like to join my camp and become a gun for zombies? The king's gun? ”
Beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his pale face, dripping to the ground and dipping into the soil.
"Who do you think you are?" West raised his eyebrows.
"I am the king." The purple-eyed zombie said calmly.
"You're just a piece of rotten rotten meat that stinks. King? You say you are king, and I am king. The king of guns! I have no interest in and can't be a zombie creature's gun, I'm no one's gun, I'm ...... It's the gun. ”
Nishi said too much at once, took a breath, raised his left hand, and threw a square piece into the air.