Doomsday Super Merchant

The decapitation action of the sniper rifle was very effective, but the dull sound further prompted the zombies to recognize the location of the convoy. They were not moving fast, and the high-level zombies walking faintly in front suddenly became the target of Zhou Yuanqiang and Zhao Hongyuan.

Revenants can easily kill a high-level zombie with almost one shot. Zombies below level 2 are not worth wasting sniper bullets. Their crystallization can only be exchanged for one bullet.

Now Zhou Yuanqiang finally knows why there are so many level 3 and 4 crystals in the settlement, because among these thousands of zombies, there are dozens of level 3 zombies. Among them, there are also level 4 zombies that are even deeper hidden.

There are only a few in number. If it were replaced by a zombie swarm of tens of thousands, or a zombie wave of tens or millions, how many high-level zombies would there be? No wonder humans can only retreat when faced with zombie swarms, not zombies

their opponents.

A few minutes later, Zhou Yuanqiang took seven shots in total and missed once, killing five level 3 zombies and one level 2 zombie. The one time he missed was when he encountered a level 4 zombie. Its sensitivity was too high and it just disappeared in a flash.

, a half-empty sniper like Zhou Yuanqiang still failed to seize the opportunity, resulting in a miss.

The zombie swarm arrived in front of us. Even though it only numbered two to three thousand, even though it dispersed, it was still a large, dark mass.

The mercenary leaders were not intimidated by the zombies that were twenty or thirty times more than themselves. They knew that most of the high-level zombies had been eliminated by sniper rifles. Ordinary zombies who wanted to rush across the convoy's defense station would basically have to do so.

It's impossible to go up. The surroundings of the car, including the windows, are all fixed with steel bars, and zombies can't break them.

"Put it in and then hit. Listen carefully. Put it in within thirty meters and then hit."

Qiu Guorui stood on a rock pillar, yelling at the car defense circle below, while taking out a submachine gun.

After being prepared, the zombies appeared very quickly. They arrived in front of them in the blink of an eye, like a black shadow, pressing towards the convoy. Needless to say, Zhao Hongyuan's sniper rifle was able to shoot continuously. Because the atmosphere was a bit depressing, even the zombies in the group

Level 2 zombies have also become his target.

Zhou Yuanqiang was a little heartbroken. He was responsible for the bullets like Zhao Hongyuan and others. Seeing that he didn't even let go of level 2 zombies, these wasted bullets were a huge loss. It was just a thought that crossed his mind. No matter how much money he had,

People earn money and of course they have to spend it. Safety is the most important thing. Anyway, as long as the goods are safely delivered to the Grand Canyon settlement, the wasted bullet money can be ignored.

Everyone was still calm. The new recruits had sweaty palms, but the veteran soldiers seemed very relaxed. Some even took a moment to take out the water bottle from their waists and took a long sip.

"Everyone is ready..."

The mercenary leaders roared when the zombies entered fifty meters away. The ferocious faces of the zombies were right in front of them, and their rotten facial features, tattered bellies, and mutilated limbs could be clearly seen. How many clothes did the zombies have?

Over the years, many have rotted and fallen, and only scattered zombies are still hanging with some cloth. It can be vaguely identified that the identities of these zombies were the villagers who moved here.

Amidst the neat sound of guns swinging, the shouts of the leaders came again: "Each of us lock the target of the first shot."

Everyone half-squinted their eyes and looked for their first target. If they were not suddenly attacked by zombies, it would be easy to deal with such zombies that were known in advance. Some people were even using the mobility of cars to continuously shoot

Keep the distance between the zombies, and with a few people, you can kill hundreds of zombies one by one.

A dull sound of "Woo... Wu..." rang out. Perhaps seeing the humans in front of them, the zombies' movements became crazy.

"Get ready..." Qiu Guorui stood up and roared. When the zombie entered thirty meters, he suddenly cut off the raised hand and roared: "Fire..."

The dense gunfire suddenly rang out, like heavy rain pouring on the tiles, beating people's hearts. The heads of the zombies rushing at the front exploded neatly and uniformly, like shaped flowers. The charging zombies

, like a cavalryman who was blocked by a horse, plunged into the ground, and was then rushed up by the zombies behind and drowned.

The experienced veterans always fired accurately one shot at a time, trying to hit the zombies' heads. The rookies, who had only participated in the fighters a few times, were nervous and kept fighting against the zombies.

Squeeze the trigger and let the micro-ram, automatic rifle, and light machine gun in your hand discharge bullets.

From time to time, some of the charging zombies were hit in the head and fell down. More of them had black bullets splashed on their chests. Then, during a pause, they were knocked down by the charging zombies from behind and fell to the ground.

On the ground, he was pressed down by the zombies coming up from behind, causing chaos everywhere.

The distance of thirty meters, and the zombies don’t know what fear is, and their current charge is not enough to describe their current charge. It’s like dumplings, falling down one by one, and being pushed up by the ones behind, in just a few seconds

After firing, they had already rushed in front of the convoy.

The black claws of the first zombie finally touched the surface of the car, and even scratched off a piece of the car's paint, but that was all. The condescending humans only needed to lower their guns and almost touch their heads.

, and then pulled the trigger. With a "bang" sound, the bullet penetrated its head, all its movements were frozen, and it fell softly.

With the first one, there will be the second and third. More and more zombies rush to the edge of the defensive circle formed by the car, constantly hitting the side of the car.

The car defense circle is almost entirely composed of trucks, with steel plates added in some vulnerable places. Not to mention ordinary zombies, even zombies below level 3 or 4 cannot be destroyed in a short time. Plus trucks

Their own self-respect, for a time, stopped the zombies, so that they could only rely on instinct to continuously push the zombies in front of them, one after another, like waves, constantly hitting the truck position.

There were only about a hundred mercenaries, and they were sweating profusely from work at this time. In the absence of any danger, they didn't care so much. They were all excited to pull the trigger and kill the zombies less than one meter away.

, easily blowing their heads off. This is not like an encounter at all, nor is it like an impact. It is more like target practice, a one-sided massacre. Even the novices are blushing.

, sweating all over, killing the zombies in front of him.

In an instant, hundreds of zombies fell down, and a large piece of Zombie Frenzy was eaten away.

Are things really going so smoothly? If it were just like this, the zombies would not be able to compete offensively and defensively with humans, and would even be able to devour some weak settlements. In this situation of obstacles, the high-level zombies,

That's when they show their power.

A level 4 zombie that was struggling to hide among the ordinary zombies suddenly jumped up from the zombies amid gunfire, stepped on the heads of ordinary zombies, and pounced on one of the cars with more than a dozen people standing there like a big bird.

On the truck. It is true that these dozen people reacted quickly enough and fired at it with the muzzles of their guns, allowing the bullets to hit its body. However, this level 4 zombie still jumped into the truck ferociously.

With a clear "dang" sound, it hit the iron plate of the car cabinet heavily.

With almost no pause, he made a triangular jump, refracted off the iron plate, and pounced on the nearest man with frightened eyes.

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