Pro Chapter 603: The Gun Behind the Boss
Originally, Chen Qiong wanted the rampaging zombies to catch the guard leader, and it was best to get the key to the cell from him. However, because this "polluted" ability was still used for the first time, Chen Qiong was not skilled and precise in its control, and in the end only let the zombies sneak attack the guard leader.
Under the influence of Chen Qiong's "pollution", the zombies have become more and more disobedient to the control of the supernatural, although they have not attacked the supernatural for a while, but they pounced on other guards, the guards have already pointed their guns at the zombies, and at this time, they have shot at the zombies who pounced on them.
Suddenly there were gunshots in the prison, fortunately, there were not many zombies in the prison, and the guards had guns, and they killed several zombies on the spot in a moment. Just when the guards quietly breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly a scream came, and the guards looked back, but it was a guard in a hurry to avoid the attack of zombies, his back against the fence of the cell, the prisoner inside suddenly shot, a pair of strong and powerful arms grabbed his neck, only twisted, twisted his neck, the guard only let out half a scream, and turned into a corpse.
The prisoner grabbed the guard's gun through the railing, raised his gun and fired at the guards.
The prison suddenly became a mess, zombies attacked the guards and prisoners, the guards attacked the zombies and prisoners, the prisoners attacked the guards and zombies, the three parties were in a mess, and the stranger finally completely lost the control of the zombies, after all, he was eating "technical rice", and his courage was much smaller than that of ordinary guards.
At this moment, there was a clapping sound at the gate, "Open the door!" The Adeptus was startled, thinking that an intruder had entered, but when he thought about it, the enemy would not call the door so "gently". Hurriedly ran to the door, looked through the peephole, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, there were four gunmen outside.
These gunners recognized that they were the gunners who came to the king in the first place, but now when the war is raging, what are they doing?
"What's the matter?" The Adeptus asked through the door.
It was Wang Bixin who called the door, and he brought three gunmen to the corpse to break into the prison. Unexpectedly, after rushing over, he found that black smoke was billowing above the prison again, and there were bursts of gunfire, and it was close. Through brainwave sensing and looking at the memories of zombies, I learned that the zombies and criminals inside were mingling with the guards. His IQ is higher than that of ordinary intelligent corpses, and he immediately came up with a logical way to enter the prison, when he heard someone inside asking, so he said, "The boss saw that there was a fire here, and asked me to come over to see what was going on." ”
The Psychic in the prison did not suspect him, and breathed a sigh of relief, and he opened the door and said, "You have come just in time, the prisoners in the prison have rioted. The zombies don't know how to get out of control, you help clear it, and it is indispensable to accept your love. ”
Wang Bixin strode in with a gun: "Just a few zombies have something to be afraid of...... Before the words fell, he raised his hand and shot it, hitting the chest of the stranger, and the stranger looked down in disbelief at the bloody hole in his chest, and then looked at Wang Bixin. fell headlong to the ground.
Wang Bixin took three smart corpse gunners to attack the guards from behind, and the guards who were attacked by the enemy on their backs were caught off guard and fell to the ground one after another, and finally someone reacted, turned around and shot at Wang Bixin, these traitors, but the bullet hit several smart corpses like tickling, and when someone finally understood that Wang Bixin and others were smart corpses, the situation at the scene was irreversible.
With Wang Bixin's direct command. The rest of the zombie attacks were more precise and sharp, and half an hour later, the guards in the prison were all wiped out, and Wang Bixin casually killed all the prisoners. In total, the prisoners only took advantage of the chaos to grab one gun, and the bullets ran out in the exchange of fire with the guards, and they had no way to fight back.
It's just that Wang Bixin kills people very carefully. Avoiding the head - he needs more support, and turning enemies into friends is exactly what zombies are good at.
Wang Lu squatted behind the door with a knife, although the door of the "single room" was very thick, he still faintly heard the noise outside, and his mind was racing - what was going on? For a while, Chen Qiong's thoughts were suddenly interrupted, but just now, it resumed, and Wang Lu felt a new emotion from Chen Qiong's thoughts, which seemed to be - joy?!
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the dazzling light outside shone in, and at the same time there was choking gunsmoke, Wang Lu raised his hand to block his eyes, and took advantage of the situation to pounce on the figure at the door with a sharp knife.
But as soon as he took half a step on his foot, he fell to the ground uncontrollably - the torture of the boss hurt his body very much, even if he didn't feel it, it still made him move out of control.
A figure rushed in, and a pair of powerful hands helped Wang Lu up: "Dad, it's me, Wang Bixin." You're safe. ”
Wang Lu squinted and saw that there was a gun hole on Wang Bixin's chest clothes, and black liquid was flowing from the mooring ground - he was injured. This shot, if Wang Bixin was not a wise corpse, he would have died a long time ago. This inexplicable child, for his own safety, is really desperate.
Wang Lu stood up holding Wang Bixin's hand: "Quick, let your sister out." ”
At this time, another crisp voice came from the door: "Dad, I'm here, I'm fine." "It's not Chen Qiong, but it turned out that the other three smart corpses opened the door and released her.
Wang Lu stretched out his arms and hugged Chen Qiong, who rushed over: "Good boy, you have been wronged." ”
Chen Qiong had already seen the bloodstains on Wang Lu's body by the light, and she endured her grief and said, "Dad, lie down quickly, and I will treat your wounds." ”
Wang Bixin said: "I'm sorry, Dad, I came late and made you suffer so much." Did the guards do it? I'm going to shoot them in the head, so they can't even be zombies. ”
Wang Lu was lying on the ground, his clothes and pants were torn by the boss, and there were only strips of rags wrapped in wounds on his body, so he was half-naked in front of Chen Qiong's girl's family, although he said that he was a goddaughter, but it was really a little indecent, but now everyone is not so particular about being in the tiger's den. While asking Chen Qiong to tidy up his wounds that were not neatly bandaged in the dark, he persuaded Wang Bixin, who turned around to go out: "Don't mess around, this is all done by the boss." Those dead guards are our people after they become zombies, and we can't waste them for no reason. ”
Wang Lu took a few breaths and said, "What happened outside?" It's messed up like this. ”
At this time, another fierce gunfire was heard outside the window.
Wang Bixin said: "I only cared about saving you, Dad, I don't know the situation outside, I heard that someone is attacking the base." However, unlike our Yashan people, I heard that the other party used rockets, Yashan only has a few 'singles one', where are there heavy weapons. ”
Wang Lu thought about it quickly - the armed forces with rockets are terrible, and he has never heard of any settlement with rockets except for the base. He quickly shook his head and put the matter aside for the time being. He asked, "What about the boss?" Where is he? "No matter what the fight looks like outside, for Wang Lu, only leveling the boss is the key to the problem. The boss doesn't die. Yashan was restless for a day.
Wang Bixin said: "I don't know, by the way, Zhang Jun went to find the boss, and he said that he would kill him with his own hands." ”
Wang Lu thought of Zhang Jun's limping appearance, and couldn't help but be stunned, was he going to assassinate or send him to death?
He paused: "Can you still contact Lao Feng with the walkie-talkie?" ”
Wang Bixin shook his head: "After the gunshots rang out, I called them several times, but I didn't get in touch. ”
Wang Lu gritted his teeth and thought for a long time: "Our strength is still too weak now. After all the people in the prison have turned into zombies, we will use this force to turn over the rivers and seas in the belly of the base, even if the boss escapes, it will cause a lot of damage to the strength of the base. ”
Wang Lu was temporarily out of prison, but in the Tianyi Pavilion Historic District, several parties entered a stage of stalemate. The boss's team did not dare to attack. And Feng Haiqi and the others accidentally fired a shot, which would inevitably attract the other party's rain-like firepower to return fire. Wang Decheng was even shot, but fortunately, the bullet only broke the walkie-talkie, and a blood stain was scratched, and Mao Li was bandaging him simply.
Wang Decheng wiped his sweat: "Everyone pay attention to distraction, don't get too close." ”
He turned his head to look at the zombies who were still attacking in front of the high-voltage power grid and were knocked down by the base's firepower one after another, and frowned: "Damn, the base's firepower is too fierce." I don't know who commanded these zombies, only to send them to death. ”
Mao Li bandaged the wound, raised her head and looked at the situation ahead, she shook her head: "Wang Decheng, you are right, this is simply sending death, and more zombies should be organized." In fact, there is no need to command zombies with such precision. As long as their most primitive desires are aroused, the zombies themselves will charge. Now with such a precise command, it seems that the person who commands the zombies behind the scenes is very powerful, but in fact he is a big fool. Zombies are cannon fodder, it doesn't matter how many you die, as long as the black pressure rushes up, it is 8 or 9 percent dead, as long as there is a zombie that breaks through the high-voltage power grid, it is a victory. ”
Wang Decheng was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at the zombies who were marching in a row with pressure cookers and milk cookers, and felt that although Mao Li was a woman, she also had a tactical vision.
Wang Decheng said to Mao Li: "My injuries are fine, you go down first to find a safe place to hide, now that Feng Zhenzhen is missing, you are our only medical staff, take care." ”
Mao Li didn't push, answered, crawled and moved to the rear, and after getting out of Wang Decheng's sight, Feng Zhenzhen stood up and ran away - although Feng Zhenzhen evolved faster than herself, she was actually a child, thinking that after she became a smart corpse, she had not fought a large-scale war with humans. Ah, by the way, before that stupid girl came to Yashan, I heard that she was taking a group of smart corpses and zombies to farm by herself, no wonder she didn't have much experience fighting with human survivors.
This war, but the dead and the dead and the dead are not invited to dinner, what is it like embroidering like now? The war between zombies and humans, in Mao Li's eyes, is the word "drowning", using countless zombies to flood the human fireline, if the "drowning" is not submerged, it only means that there are not enough cannon fodder zombies.
Now, Mao Li needs more, more and more zombies.
Mao Li forcibly tore off her glued hair, and called out to the surrounding area of Tianyi Pavilion Historic District: Come, my children, come here, come and eat the flesh and blood of human beings that you like to eat the most. As long as you rush into the Moon Lake, what is in front of you is a feast for the living!
The boss was hurrying towards the warehouse with the people at this moment, preparing to carry more shells. The warehouse was next to the boss's residence and office, and the boss took out a bunch of keys, and after opening several locks, the electric door slowly receded to both sides.
The lights in the warehouse are automatically turned on one by one, and a constant air conditioning temperature blows out inside, and at a glance, there are rows of shelves inside, piled with all kinds of materials.
The boss personally commanded the staff to drive a forklift over. Not only did they move out a box of rain bombs, but they also brought out a few more boxes of bullets, and asked the leaders to distribute them to the gunners immediately, and the order was very clear, regardless of bullets, but also to block the opponent's attack.
The boss stayed at the end and was closing the door to the warehouse with his own hands, at this time. Zhang Jun limped over - the boss had been directing the defense on the front line, Zhang Jun couldn't find a chance to assassinate him in full view, until he heard that the boss was going to the warehouse to mobilize supplies.
The Boss heard footsteps behind him. Looking back, he saw Zhang Jun, who was sweating profusely and dragging his broken leg, frowned, and scolded: "What's the matter? If you don't defend the front line, what are you doing running around with me? As he spoke, he turned back and continued to lock the door. In the boss's heart, Zhang Jun is a dog-like thing, and he can use it to relieve boredom when he is bored, and he doesn't take him seriously. And Zhang Jun has always treated this cheap dog as authentic.
Zhang Jun stood behind the boss, looking around, the gunfire on the front line was like a burst, he held the gun, his hands trembled unconsciously, sweaty, he swallowed saliva. Quietly opened the safety of the gun, and the low-hanging muzzle was raised inch by inch, aiming at the boss's back......
The boss clicked the door shut, and as soon as he put the key close to his body, he heard a thud behind him, and he turned his head sharply, and the movement was so violent that his neck clicked - he saw at a glance, a black hole in the muzzle. It was aimed at his face.
The kidnapper, Zhang Jun, fell at his feet, the gun was thrown off the ground, the back of the head was hit hard, and a stream of blood was flowing from his head into the mud.
Boss, slowly. Slowly raised his hands.
A standard surrender posture was made.
Only then did the boss see clearly that it was a frogman who was pointing the gun at him, wearing a dry diving suit, carrying a heavy oxygen cylinder, wearing a mask on his face, and the gun in his hand was very peculiar, shorter than an ordinary automatic rifle, but the magazine was wide and large, like a small fan - this frogman was still dripping with water on his body and gun, obviously just came out of the Moon Lake, he hummed and said: "Don't make a sound, tell me quickly, where is the boss?" ”
The boss was overjoyed, but there was a look of fear on his face - this frogman was obviously an enemy special operator who had come to carry out the decapitation operation, but he didn't know himself.
The boss trembled and said, "Boss, boss, he commands the battle on the front line. ”
This answer was obviously expected by the frogman special operators, and he muttered and cursed: "Damn, I said earlier, without clear information, playing decapitation is not so fun." ”
He looked at the boss, then at the crutch on the ground, his heart moved, and suddenly stabbed the gun, almost stuffing the muzzle of the gun into the boss's mouth: "Damn, I think your kid is the boss, right?" ”
The muscles on the boss's face twitched, and he suddenly smiled, pointing at Zhang Jun, who was unconscious on the ground: "This friend, this base is being attacked by you, and the boss is surrounded by strong bodyguards, so it is impossible to leave only a cripple by his side." If I were the boss, in this time when the artillery was flying, I only took a cripple around the base, wouldn't I be looking for my own death? ”
The muzzle of the special combat soldier in the diving suit did not move at all, and after a while, he said, "What are you doing?" ”
As soon as the muscles behind the boss loosened, a cold sweat quietly oozed - his life was saved.
The boss hurriedly said: "I, I'm in charge of the warehouse." As he spoke, he pulled out a bunch of keys from his pocket, "This is the warehouse key." ”
At this moment, several loud noises suddenly sounded from the direction of Glaive Street, and several puffs of flame and black smoke rose into the sky.
The special operators said hatefully: "Damn it! The final assault on the front line has begun, and I don't have time to find the boss. You--" He stabbed the boss in the chest with a gun, "Open the warehouse, as long as Lao Tzu blows up the warehouse, this bullshit base will be almost finished." ”
The boss knew that this was his only chance to escape, so he quickly took out the key, raised it in the air with one hand, and hissed, "If you want the key, I'll give it to you, but you have to keep me alive!" ”
The special combat team was stunned for a moment, and the gun waved: "Fuck, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you now?" ”
The boss looked directly at the other party: "If you shoot me, I'll throw the key into the lake next to me." Even if you can get the key out of the lake, a large number of brothers who hear the gunshots will come. You won't be able to blow up the warehouse. ”
The special combat team glanced at the Moon Lake dozens of steps away, damn it, this storekeeper is right, although the water of the Moon Lake is not deep, there is no time for him to salvage it, he said impatiently: "Give me the key, get out of your dog's life." ”
The boss still held the key tightly and said categorically: "No, I don't believe you." In this way, I will take the key, run to the rockery, and throw it to you, and in the meantime, if I want to escape, you can kill me at any time. ”
The special combat soldier listened to the increasingly dense gunfire on the front line, and he was already impatient, and he said hatefully: "Hurry up, fuck, if you rub it any longer, Lao Tzu will shoot!" ”
The boss ran to the rockery with the key, and he peeked in, and the special operator really kept staring at him with the muzzle of the gun, knowing that if he had the slightest trick, a bullet would hit his brain. Although his heart ached for the mountain of materials, after all, the desire to save his life prevailed.
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