"Boom! Rumble! ”

Bob's last two shells blasted out!

The magnetic cannon was powered on for less than a second, and it could only be fired with the lowest energy, but it was close enough, and the incident happened suddenly, which was completely unexpected by the opponent, and because of this, both guns hit the target!

The zombie brother in front of him reacted a little slower, and his upper body was shattered, while the one next to it saw that the situation was not good, and jumped sideways in a hurry, Rao was like this, and his entire right leg was still missing.

At the same time, the shooting of the mastiff also achieved the expected effect. In the burst of fire, the two biggest threats on the flanks were shot one after another, and their heads were shattered, which was terrible to see.

This round of assault depleted the remaining projectiles, and the three zombies that could be outflanked in the flank and rear were still unscathed! They were just stunned for a moment, but their steps never stopped, and they rushed to the predetermined place with three jumps and two jumps!

The biggest test came as scheduled - the hideous face was just a meter or two away, and the dry skin bones and protruding yellow teeth were already close in front of you!

Both Mastiff and Bob were ready for this melee fight! Although they can't locate the position of the barrel aiming with electromagnetic radiation like the zombies, at the moment, they can see every movement of the zombies clearly.

Dodge with agility, dodge a flurry of shots, and approach like lightning, and hand-to-hand combat is formed!

The wounded Bob pounced on the zombie in the right rear like a brown bear, and the monster was no less powerful, and the withered hands were able to grab Bob's wrist alive, causing the bright hunting knife to hang in the air, always keeping a half-foot distance from its ugly head.

And Bobu is also skilled here, seeing that the opponent's magnetic gun is caught under his armpit is not honest, he is still shooting indiscriminately, his palm hurriedly moved violently, and while grabbing the barrel of the gun, his fingers hooked, and the magnetic gun was dismantled in a few clicks.

Bobu already had the upper hand, because Wu Ming clearly saw that he was crushing his opponent with his huge body, as long as he gritted his teeth and forced the hunting knife into the zombie's head, the monster's nervous system would be completely destroyed, and there would be no more chaos to get up.

The fierce mastiff is in a bitter battle!

Due to Bob's leg injury, his mobility was greatly affected, so the fierce mastiff took the initiative to take on the burden and deal with two zombie killers by himself. The situation was originally under the control of this master, but unfortunately an unexpected change appeared out of nowhere, making him completely lose the initiative!

The mastiff got close to a zombie at the first time, but his hunting knife did not go straight to the head, but fiercely cut off the zombie's arm, causing the opponent's magnetic gun to fall to the ground, and knocked it out two or three meters away with an elbow, and then pounced forward, while dodging the bursts of fire from another zombie, he also successfully held the magnetic gun in his hand.

However, he never imagined that the magnetic gun that he had taken a lot of risk to get his hands would just run out of ammunition!

The one-armed zombie that had been knocked out by him with an elbow had already recovered, and pounced on the shoulder of the fierce mastiff with great ferocity, and in the process of entanglement and fighting, the sticky black teeth rattled, and every bite did not leave the throat. This is not too serious, and the zombie killer did not care about the life and death of his comrades, and the magnetic gun in his hand did not stop shooting for a moment, causing the low wall bunker in front of the mastiff to splash stone chips.

Bob is still holding on to each other, but the mastiff is obviously unable to hold on here, as long as the gun-wielding zombie takes two more steps forward, its next shot will put the mastiff and the one-armed hero in a string!

At the critical moment, Wu Ming made a move!

Although he was not issued a survival hunting knife, Wu Ming had already found an attack weapon for himself in advance, and that kind of weapon would definitely not face the dilemma of running out of guns and ammunition, because it was full of broken stones.

"Bang!"

The rocks flew out and struck the zombie in the back of the head, causing a severed skull fracture and a deep bow to the zombie brother. It probably wondered why there were such inaccessible attack methods in the world at this age.

However, Wu Ming didn't leave it any more opportunities to complain, and every two flying stones arrived again!

It is said that shells do not fall in the same crater, but that only shows that those ancient firearms are not accurate enough, and under Wu Ming's precise guidance, the shells must hit twice in the same crater, because he needs to destroy all the contents of the crater.

The cranial cavity of a zombie is the storage room where dark neurons are most concentrated, and for this reason, if you want to destroy a zombie, you must smash its head.

In fact, with Wu Ming's current muscle strength level, he is fully capable of achieving that effect at one time, but it is too conspicuous to do so, and accurately smashing the zombie's head with a flying stone is definitely not the strength that a powerless nerd should have.

Two consecutive stone bullet attacks hit the same target, of course, it is very likely that he will reveal his true strength, but it is easy to disguise, just like Wu Ming is now, he casually picked up the stones, and threw them one by one, accompanied by a panicked shout: "I fought with you, you disgusting thing ......"

The zombie fell, its eyes bulging out, as if it had refused to believe that it would be defeated by such a tactic until the moment of its death.

Wu Ming's strike gave the mastiff a turnaround, allowing him to concentrate on the one-armed man—leaning back to avoid the dirty teeth, and slicing his palm into the throat with decisiveness and force. The zombie's head fell to the ground in response, but it didn't give up, and it twisted its facial muscles to put on a fierce expression. But everything was over, the mastiff's marching boots stepped on it fiercely, and the whole head completely exploded, and the one-armed hero finally could not escape the tragic fate of returning to dust and dust.

At the same time, Bob also achieved the expected results. With the help of his powerful weight, the survival hunting knife was pressed into the zombie's head alive, and Bob was worried that the guy would not die enough, so he twisted the knife twice, pulled it out and poked it a hundred or ten times in a row, until he used all his strength, and then gave up. He sat down on the ground, panting heavily, as he gave the mastiff a thumbs up.

The dangerous hand-to-hand combat was finally won, and Wu Ming was also relieved, and was about to sit back on the ground against the stone wall, when he suddenly felt that something was not quite right in the atmosphere.

Both the Mastiff and Bob froze in place, their eyes looking at each other, and their fists clenched.

There's movement behind you!

Just above the half-cut stone wall, rubble was rolling down.

Yes, the zombies haven't been killed yet!

The two Assassins who were absent during the attack, and a brother who had lost a thigh, did not join the hand-to-hand combat, but it was clear that they would not abdicate their responsibilities.

Holding his breath, Wu Ming peeked with minimal movements, and just above his diagonal body, three zombies had already poked their heads out from behind the wall!

There seemed to be some surprise in their eyes, as if they had not expected the six glorious companions to be wiped out, and after confirming the shocking news, anger seemed to gather on their faces that had long been separated.

Next to the three hideous faces were three magnetic guns, flashing with lightning and plenty of ammunition.

They were already in control, because at such a distance, no matter how untrained their shooting skills were, as long as they strafed, even if they closed their eyes, there was a great chance that they would beat those two tough human warriors into a honeycomb.

The slain zombie did have a magnetic gun in the center of the field, but the nearest mastiff had to lunge two meters forward like lightning to be able to catch it. The three killers obviously wouldn't give the mastiff such a chance, let alone fly out, even if his wheezing movement was a little bigger, the dense aluminum bullets would be sprinkled like raindrops.

However, there should be a turn for the better, because the three zombie killers seemed to have only observed the two of them, the Mastiff and Bobu, and Wu Ming, who was close to them, was ignored.

Wu Ming can make a move, and with his current strength, he can completely jump up, and with the strength of his palm, he can twist the heads of the three zombie killers off in just a moment.

But the two people on the other side are not blind, if Wu Ming shows his true combat power, it means that all the previous efforts will be in vain. The mastiff and Bobu may be grateful to him, but in addition to being grateful, they will also pick up the magnetic gun and transform themselves into Wu Ming's enemies.

But if Wu Ming endures it, the result will be no different, because both the Mastiff and Bobu will die here, and it will be difficult to get close to this extremely powerful mysterious organization, let alone win over the big man behind this organization.

This is a dilemma, no matter what actions Wu Ming takes, the result is contrary to the painstakingly designed route!

The confrontation only lasted about two seconds, and in this fleeting time, Wu Ming's mind almost turned back and forth hundreds of times, but the strategy of both could not be found.

The fiery mastiff seemed to have made up his mind, his leg muscles were tightening, and his body was about to start, pounce on the magnetic gun in the field.

And the zombies seem to have made up their minds, and they plan to end this confrontation that shouldn't have happened, raise their guns and strafe them, and kill the two damn targets on the other side!

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

At this moment, there were suddenly three explosions, and the heavy smell of gunsmoke immediately rushed into the nasal cavity.

The three people present were shocked into a cold sweat, and when they came back to their senses, they found that the three ugly heads had been shattered on the spot!

Footsteps rang out, and behind the stone wall was Yagi's flowery head, and in his hand, the M1216 semi-automatic shotgun was emitting green smoke.

"You've had enough fun, but I almost got my ass smashed, and it took a lot of effort to turn this good friend out. Who's going to tell me what the is going on! ”