Chapter Seventy-Six: The Amazon Warrior
Wang Lu and Xie Ling walked around on the roof for a long time, and finally, Wang Lu stood still, "It's here." ”
Xie Ling half-squatted on the tiles and looked at the street under her feet: "Wow, there are so many zombies." ”
Of course there will be more, Wang Lu pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, there was just a human flesh dinner here not long ago, can it not be lively?
The street where Wang Lu was located was where the long-haired madwoman was, and from the opposite roof, the beast clip was still at the door of the tailor's shop on the street.
Several zombies were wandering at the door, and there were even more zombies on the nearby streets, and Wang Lu counted to 12 softly, so he didn't bother to count any further.
Many zombies were covered with dried and blackened blood.
I guess it's the crazy woman with long hair.
After Wang Lu beheaded her that day, the smell of fresh blood and human flesh must have attracted a lot of zombies, although the zombies couldn't do such difficult actions as climbing the fire ladder, but there was no problem walking the flat family staircase. There are so many zombies, and there is no scum left to eat that woman.
Wang Lu shook his head, he didn't come here today to "miss" that crazy woman, his goal was to trap the beast.
Without the help of this "artifact", it would be too inefficient to clean up the zombies in the town by himself, so today, Wang Lu decided to give it a go, and if he won, he would be able to rely on the beast trap to sweep the map again, sweep the storefronts on the street, eat and drink spicy, if it fails, Wang Bian has to eat vegetables every day.
Wang Lu put down the crossbow that had been loaded with arrows, turned up a tile on the roof, and when it happened, it was broken, and he fiddled with it, and found a broken tile with an angular size like a matchbox.
He took out the fishing line from his backpack and tied it to the tiles.
Then, Wang Lu carefully took out a white paper bag from his backpack and opened it, revealing a needle inside.
Wang Lu narrowed his eyes, stretched out his left index finger, took out a needle in his right hand, took aim, and pricked it into his hand.
Immediately, with the thumb and middle finger of his left hand, he squeezed the index finger that had been pricked by the needle - but how big the hole could be pierced by the needle, it took a long time for a drop of blood to be squeezed out of the finger belly.
Wang Lu hurriedly smeared the blood on the broken tiles tied to the fishing line. It's just a corner.
Damn, Wang Lu shook his finger and had to take another stitch.
Xie Ling looked at Wang Lu tossing around like a business, his head was like paste, and he asked after a while, "What are you doing here?" ”
Wang Lu put on a stinky face of "mountain people have their own magic skills", and said in the same tone as educating the next generation: "Of course, bring the zombies over." ”
He gestured, "You see, the zombies on this street are too far away from me, and they keep walking around, and they are easy to miss with crossbows. I smeared the broken tile with blood, threw it into the street, lured the zombie over, and then dragged the tile with a fishing line to lure the zombie closer and kill it with an arrow. ”
Xie Ling listened to Wang Lu's broken thoughts, and felt that her head was bigger: "What are you doing so complicated for?" Also, why do we have to run here for a while, I think all the way, there are the most zombies on the street here, can't we choose a place with fewer zombies to start? ”
Wang Lu pointed to the beast clip at the door of the tailor shop across the street: "That's why I'm here to get it." ”
So, he flipped over again and boasted about his great achievements in how to use beasts to get rid of zombies.
Xie Ling was dizzy when she heard this, and she couldn't help but want to interrupt Wang Lu several times, but suddenly thought of something, smiled narrowly, said no more, held her cheeks with her hands, and watched Wang Lu toss.
Wang Lu bragged, and at the same time pricked his finger several times in pain, and finally smeared a tile with blood.
Just as he carefully lifted the tile with the fishing line tied to it, aiming at the nearest zombie to throw it.
"Uncle, I'll help you." Xie Ling said, stretched out his hand, and picked up the crossbow placed in front of Wang Lu.
Wang Lu originally thought that Xie Ling was going to help him throw tiles, but this was a trivial matter, and he had already handed it over to Xie Ling.
Who knew that with a mistake in her eyes, Xie Ling actually picked up her baby crossbow.
"Hey, what are you going to do? Put it down, girl's family, it's too dangerous to play this. Wang Lu reached out to grab it, didn't grasp the balance, slipped under his feet, almost stumbled on the tiles and slid down, and hurriedly put his hands on the roof under his buttocks, slid down a lot, and kicked a bunch of tiles into the street, only then stabilized himself, and wanted to turn around and climb up, but it was too late, so he could only stare at Xie Ling in vain, and shouted in his mouth: "Put it down, put it down." ”,
Xie Ling turned a deaf ear to Wang Lu's nagging, raised the crossbow, skillfully raised his shoulder, aimed, and fired - the action was done in one go.
Boom, the arrow flew towards the nearest zombie.
Wang Lu half-mouthed, turned his head sharply, only glanced at the street, and immediately slapped his thigh: "Shoot empty!" As soon as he turned around, he yelled at Xie Ling: "What are you messing with, put down the crossbow quickly, I'm really angry!" ”
Xie Ling pretended not to hear, raised her crossbow, glanced at the sun, and muttered, "The crosshairs are not corrected." ”
Quickly winding up, loading arrows, Xie Ling aimed at the zombies again, Wang Lu was about to cry when he saw it, the laser red dot, actually aimed at the ears of the zombies, alas, my little aunt, I can't call you grandma, do you know that there is one less arrow in the air, there is only 11 in the first place, Wang Bi'an has wasted one, just now you wasted another, and now - you are not archery, you are digging my brother's heart.
Without arrows, this crossbow is worse than a burning stick, and you let your brother use a woodcutter to play hand-to-hand combat with zombies?
It's late! Without waiting for Wang Lu to get up from the roof and snatch the crossbow from Xie Ling's hand.
Qiang.
Wang Lu's eyes were closed, and another arrow was gone.
But I heard a plop in my ears, and then there was a small cheer from Xie Ling: "Boom, it's shot!" ”
What the?! Shot!
Wang Lu opened his eyes suddenly, and at a glance, he saw a zombie on the street, and on the back of his head, a crossbow arrow piercing his head was exposed!
Yes, yes!
From the rooftop to the zombie on the street, there was a distance of more than 40 meters, and Xie Ling actually shot it! This is 108,000 miles away from Wang Lu to lead the zombies to within 5 or 6 meters, and they are caught by the beasts, so they dare to shoot at the zombies' heads!
Xie Ling, that's called shooting a crossbow.
Xie Ling This is also the first time to kill a zombie with her own hands, and she is indescribably excited, if it weren't for the tiled roof, she might have jumped and jumped around Wang Lu.
Xie Ling's eyes narrowed with a big smile: "This zombie doesn't have any flower heads, this kind of toy-like crossbow can be shot to death, if it is replaced by my family's moon-chasing 225A crossbow, it must not be headshot." ”
Wang Lu was stunned when he heard this: "Xie Ling, have you played with crossbows before?" ”
Xie Ling flattened her mouth: "When I was in the first grade of junior high school, my father bought a small crossbow for me as a birthday gift. ”
Wang Lu is absolutely down, what kind of family is this, actually buying a crossbow for his own children - or girls - as gifts?
Xie Ling's mouth kept talking: "I don't know where you picked up this crossbow from, it's just a toy, you still want to treat it as a baby, the scope has not been calibrated, and I don't know if you deviate, I really don't know how you used it to shoot zombies." ”
Wang Lu kept his mouth shut - he didn't dare to say that he was doing "bukkake" against the zombie brain.
Xie Ling's mouth didn't stop, and her hands didn't stop, and she loaded another arrow, aimed, and shot.
Plop, another zombie has fallen!
Wang Lu stupidly stretched his neck and looked at Xie Ling, who was standing on the roof with a crossbow in a heroic posture, could it be that Xie Ling was the reincarnation of an Amazon female warrior?
When I thought that in the future, I would have to wear thick layers of raincoat and armor, holding a pot lid as a shield in my left hand and a woodcutter in my right hand, acting as a meat shield to attract them among the zombies, and Xie Ling stood far away, not even having to splash half a drop of the zombie's saliva, the posture was ethereal, easily dropping, arrow after arrow, and when I could brush up my experience upgrade, Wang Lu couldn't help but feel sad - God, do I want to change jobs?