Although he knew the location of the D2 zombie, Zhou Xiaoyu had no way to see it, and after a careful look around, he found that the distance between the buildings was too far to jump over at all.

What to do? Zhou Xiaoyu couldn't stop thinking in his mind, the best way is to attract the D2 zombies over, so that he must make some movement.

Living? Except in the hotel, there are probably no survivors left in the vicinity; A stab on yourself? How much blood does this have to be shed? Zhou Xiaoyu shook his head and vetoed this method.

Glancing at it, his eyes stayed on the sniper rifle in his hand, and he had an idea, although his accuracy was not good, but after a period of exploration, this gun would still be fired, as long as the bullet hit the glass of the hotel opposite, the sound of the gunshot and the cracking of the glass would definitely attract the D2 zombies.

As soon as he thought of it, Zhou Xiaoyu began to take out the bullet, began to load, and after a few clicks, pointed the gun at the hotel to find a suitable target.

The muzzle of the gun moved slowly, aiming at the revolving glass door of the hotel, this is the most suitable, the position is low enough, the glass is big enough, the movement is absolutely not light, quietly aiming for a while, just when pressing the trigger, Zhou Xiaoyu hesitated, or chose to give up.

My heart is still not hard enough! Zhou Xiaoyu shook his head, alerting himself, but the eldest husband has something to do and something not to do, as long as it is not necessary, he is still unwilling to sacrifice others to fulfill himself, after all, it is not necessary to break the glass door to achieve the goal.

With a turn of his hand, he pressed the trigger violently, and with a "bang", bullets flew out, and a piece of glass on the third floor burst open, and countless glass shards fell to the ground like raindrops, crackling and crackling.

As soon as the sound came out, the entire corpse group was silent, and then began to boil, a small part came to the building where Zhou Xiaoyu was, most of them rushed to the place where the glass fell, and the unique roar came out from behind the hotel building as desired, accompanied by the sound of knocking footsteps, a two-meter-tall, sturdy figure finally appeared in his sight.

This is the previous D2 zombie, more burly and strong than before, the two white forests are more cold, and the momentum is more majestic, rampaging in the entire corpse group, and the ordinary zombies who can't avoid it are either knocked into the air or torn in half, and their arrogance is soaring.

Finally saw the D2 zombie, Zhou Xiaoyu didn't have any joy in his heart, what he aimed at just now was originally the glass on the fourth floor, but in the end it hit the glass on the third floor, can he hit D2 with such marksmanship? If you can't hurt D2, why kill it yourself?

D2 zombies crashed into countless zombies, rushed to the fall of the broken glass, and found that there were no living creatures here at all, and couldn't help but go crazy, and the muscular claws grabbed a car door, and tore it violently, and the whole car door was torn off by it, and then went out.

There was a whistling sound, and the car door spun and flew towards the corpses, like a flesh harvester, and all the zombies that were hit by the car door were all shattered, and the flesh and blood were flying.

The car door flew a few meters in the crowd of corpses, and it became a road of flesh and blood several meters thick, seeing this, Zhou Xiaoyu sighed at its great strength.

After venting for a while, the D2 zombies quieted down, looking at the five-star hotel with a low roar, as if they knew that there were people inside, and the hotel had been silent, it seemed that the people inside also had experience in this situation, and knew that they couldn't make a sound, so they all hid, and no one even made a sound when the gun broke the glass.

Zhou Xiaoyu sighed that their fate was good, no matter how powerful the D2 zombie was, it was just a zombie, and he didn't know that the glass door under the hotel was different from the wall, otherwise with its power, it could be easily smashed, but now it was in vain.

Abandon the superfluous feeling, the sniper rifle in his hand is aimed at the D2 zombie, try to slow down his breathing, look at the scope calmly, under the sun's illumination, the forehead keeps pouring out drops of sweat, constantly seeping into the corners of the eyes, jerky and numb.

Zhou Xiaoyu seemed to be unaware of all this, and all his mind hit the D2 zombie through the scope, and his body was full of murderous intent, looking for a suitable opportunity, hoping to succeed in one blow.

The D2 zombie in the scope seemed to feel something, turned its head suspiciously, but found nothing, let out an angry roar, turned around again, and instinctively walked away a few steps.

The senses are really keen, Zhou Xiaoyu admired in his heart, the muzzle of the gun turned closely, and then pulled the trigger fiercely.

"Bang-"

The D2 zombies are intact, and the bullets don't know where they flew.

Alarmed by this gunshot, D2 turned around and let out a sky-high roar in the direction of Zhou Xiaoyu, and then rushed straight towards here.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Another three shots were shot, and the D2 zombies did not suffer any injuries, and several zombies a few meters away from it bloomed with blood flowers, Zhou Xiaoyu hated the rooftop, TMD, and missed again, it seems that he really has no talent for making guns.

Constantly loading the gun, the muzzle has been moving with the D2 zombie, but the distance is too far, the error is too great, Zhou Xiaoyu, the rookie who made the gun, only rub a blood groove on the shoulder of the D2 zombie, this is his only achievement, this injury is like an ant biting a wound on a person, it has no effect at all.

After more than a dozen gunshots, all the zombies found the source of the sound, and surrounded the building where he was with the D2 zombies, and there were only a few zombies left in the five-star hotel.

Zhou Xiaoyu laughed self-deprecatingly, is he doing a good deed?

Without any confidence in shooting D2, and feeling sorry for the bullet that went out, Zhou Xiaoyu turned around and entered the building, and walked out again with a huge sofa on his back after half a ring.

Put down the sofa, walk to the edge of the rooftop, lower your head to look for the traces of the D2 zombies, only to find out after a while, the D2 zombies are crazy around the building at this time, but they can't find the way, they can never enter the building, and they can only let out an angry roar in vain.

Moved the sofa to the edge of the rooftop, his eyes kept looking at the D2 zombie, estimating its speed in his heart, and when the D2 zombie was about to pass under him again, Zhou Xiaoyu pushed the sofa down fiercely.

Dozens of pounds of sofa fell from a height of more than thirty floors, and the shadow immediately shrouded the D2 zombies, as if something was wrong, the D2 zombies stopped and looked up, at this time the sofa was on the top.

"Bang-"