Zhang Xiaoqiang touched the sword of the Jingwei sword inserted on his back and glanced at the heavy machine gun ready to be launched. The old liberation was also carried through the wreckage of various abandoned vehicles. The zombies in the front have gradually formed a scale. When the old liberation arrives, unless there is a bulldozer in front of it, it will not open anyway.

The old liberation was blocked by zombies. The men and women in the car and the children in the cab could be eaten by the zombies. When they thought of the children in the cab, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s brain flashed a picture...·········· ········

Large blocks stacked in the corner, white ceilings with many colorful flags, a variety of cartoon stickers on the wall, a messy white bone, a small skull, and a black hole above the eyes .

Thinking of the child's ward in the town, Zhang Xiaoqiang's teeth creaked, and he turned and said: "This mission is a life of nine, do you dare to go?"

The two players behind him stood upright and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang. Then the driver in the cab and the shooter in the machine gun nest also ran to Zhang Xiaoqiang and stood staring with the other two players.

"This time it is very dangerous. I will take you into the zombie corpse. If you are not careful, you may have no bones. Of course, including me, this is not a planned task. I have no right to ask you to die. The withdrawal now is not considered a deserter, and the treatment at the base remains unchanged."

The four people did not react to Zhang Xiaoqiang’s words. They just looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang silently.

Looking at the players who did not have a fear in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded.··········

The amplitude of the off-road vehicle underneath is also larger. The more garbage and human bones are on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang holds a five-six-type submachine gun and squats in the machine gun nest. The heavy machine gunners around him constantly correct the muzzle. Aim at the baseline and try to point the muzzle at the front of the corpse.

"Tatata············” The 53-type heavy machine gun is sprayed with a blue-blue flame of nearly meters long. The sound of the deafening ear is constantly striking Zhang Xiaoqiang’s eardrum. The thick long shell splashed onto Zhang Xiaoqiang's leg.

Feeling the burning temperature of the bullet shell, Zhang Xiaoqiang clipped the five or six-type buttstock to the waist and continuously fired at the front of the body. The window on the body was shaken, and two black muzzles were fired through the wire mesh.

The chaotic bullets were shot through the messy zombie head, and as the zombies on both sides fell, the zombies in front fell like rows of weeds.

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s five or six styles were constantly sprayed with a 7.62 mm bullet with a bright flash. The recoil from the **** kept him trembled. He didn’t know that the bullet he shot had shot a few zombies. The bullets were continuously shot out, and the flying brass shells slammed in the machine-welded machine gun nest, and the smell of smoke from the machine gun constantly stimulated his sense of smell.

"Tong··········" The off-road vehicle suddenly flew up, "Touch ············" The body went to the ground after a short stay in the air. The huge bumps almost made Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was changing the magazine, fly out. He suddenly made a hot shell, and an empty clip in his hand flew out and fell into the surrounding corpse.

Before he got up, the buggy was pressed to the zombies that fell to the ground and slammed into the ground. The intensive gunshots briefly slammed, and everyone except the driver was clutching the body around him. Fix yourself. "

"Pang·····" A zombie was hit by a car head and flew several meters high and then fell aside on the roadbed. The off-road vehicle broke through the outermost corpse along the street full of buildings. Converging to the old liberation.

The off-road vehicle has not yet opened half the distance. Numerous zombies rushed out of the houses on both sides of the street. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t have time to think about why the zombies were hiding inside. As his gunshots sounded, the heavy machine guns began to spray again. .

When the off-road vehicle drove down a three-story building, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s eyes flashed a shadow. Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed the gun at the other side but found nothing. He continued to shoot forward.

"Touch ·······" on the roof of the car, the small corpse in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang’s eyes did not go to the tube, "哒哒哒·············" With the blink of the gun, while sending the bullets into the corpse in front, Zhang Xiaoqiang's eardrums vibrate with the sound of gunshots, and now he can't hear the sound outside the gunshots.

Shooting a magazine, Zhang Xiaoqiang was preparing to change the magazine and found that the heavy machine gun no longer sounded. He turned his head and saw that the scene in front of him made his eyes crack.

A fine and strong S2 stands behind the machine gun nest on the roof of the car. On the dark feet, ten toenails like barbs are fastened to the skin of the roof. lightnovelpub.net~ Deeply pierced into the iron sheet, although the off-road vehicle constantly swayed, the small body of S2 stood firm, and the body continued to fine-tune to adapt to the center of gravity.

Its half-foot-long claw blade clasped the machine gunner's neck, and the sharp claw blade cut into the neck about half. The continuous blood of the machine gunner's neck blew his claws along the claws of S2, the machine gunner. The military uniform and the flesh of the chest were pulled out of a big hole, and the white ribs on the side of the ribs of the white scent rolled. The red blood flowed like a creek to the yellow military uniform, and the clothes were infiltrated. The machine gunner was still dead, and the body was still In the slight twitching, the two legs are still pumping.

S2 grasped the machine gunner with one paw, slightly tilted his head, and the other paw held a fist-sized heart and lifted it up. A drop of blood dripped into its mouth full of fangs.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaoqiang was angry and burned. The five or six styles in his hand did not hit the bullets. Both hands held the hot barrel and smashed toward S2. The mahogany handle brought a gust of wind and slammed into the forearm of the machine gunner. on.

The pieces of wood on the broken mahogany **** were flying around. As the **** was broken, the forearm of the S2 became an angle of more than 40 degrees. The S2 could no longer hold the machine gunner. The heavy body of the machine gunner fell. A **** flower splashed on the roof.

S2's arm was broken, it was furious, the heart held on its claws was pinched, and the scarlet blood claws with heart flesh were caught by Zhang Xiaoqiang, "Touch ····" The steel machine of the five-six-type submachine gun Its scarlet and blood-stained claws collided together, and the claws of S2 were knocked back. The parts of the machine were also scattered and dropped on the roof of the car.

"Touch ·······" S2 lifted his foot and took a big step toward Zhang Xiaoqiang. The sharp nails on the foot were like the sharp nails, and the roof of the car creaked, and a paw swept back to Zhang Xiaoqiang. ·········