I made myself the protagonist

"There are too many zombies on the street. They were all attracted by the movement just now. Damn it, I could have escaped silently. It's all your fault and that idiot baldhead. Why did you provoke the witch?"

In the car, Zhao Sicheng's eyes turned red with anger, he directly picked up a gun and put it to the scarred man's head, saying viciously: "People like you really deserve to die!"

"Damn it, throw him out of the car!" Xiaolong pointed the gun at the bald man and gritted his teeth angrily.

"You are really a black sheep! I also agree to throw him down!"

When Tu Ya and Xu Fan remembered that this disaster was all caused by the two bald men, they felt angry.

"I, I didn't know that thing could be so destructive..." The scarred man, who had always been vicious, suddenly became isolated and helpless after losing his companions. Watching everyone draw their guns and point at him, he finally realized the crisis.

"You jump down now, or I'll shoot you immediately."

Zhao Sicheng opened the car door. Not only him, but almost everyone turned their guns on the scarred man angrily. If Ling Yun and Shen Tinglan hadn't reacted quickly enough and ordered everyone to retreat, all of them would be trapped in the repair shop now. The whole car factory was wiped out!

The scarred man was covered in cold sweat, and his companion, the bald man, was dead. When he escaped just now, he forgot to take away the satchel full of weapons. At this time, Zhao Sicheng and others had already confiscated the items.

Now the situation has reversed, and he has been reduced to the point where he is at the mercy of others. Now that the witch incident has caused public outrage, Scar Man knows very well that what he and his companions have done is far worse than Pang Batian and others.

"Please don't kill me."

Looking out the window at the tide of corpses chasing the car, the scarred man clung to the car door and almost begged: "There are still a lot of zombies outside. I can also be considered as a fighting force. My marksmanship is pretty good. Keep me." it works……"

"Everyone, please calm down. The crisis is not over yet."

Shen Tinglan grabbed Zhao Sicheng's shoulders and said loudly: "Close the door first!"

"Ahhhhh, so many zombies!"

Tu Ya suddenly screamed and pointed at the window. Looking along her line of sight, she saw more and more zombies running out from all directions and from the building on the street outside. They were rushing towards the car at a fast speed. When Zhao Sicheng closed the bus on the bus, two infected people pounced on it.

Feeling the banging and banging sounds coming from the thin car walls around them, everyone's faces turned pale.

Seeing that the street was surrounded by a mass of black zombies, the zombies in front formed a thick wall one layer outside. For fear that if they continued to collide like this, the engine in front would be damaged, Guan Yong had to reduce his speed, interspersed with Driving swaying from side to side where there are fewer zombies.

When the car slowed down, some zombies kept running after the car and banging their heads against the glass crazily.

Everyone saw that through a layer of glass, the hideous and rotten faces of the zombies were magnified at close range. After hearing the movement in the car, the zombies accelerated the frequency of collisions. With the impact again and again, black blood flowed from them. The wound on the head burst out, covering the entire glass in an instant. When one zombie fell, another one would follow, and the scene was particularly horrifying.

"gun!"

Ling Yun shouted to Wei Chongming, who immediately threw a UMP45 to him without saying a word. Ling Yun slung the submachine gun on his body and opened the window under the surprised eyes of Tu Ya and others.

"You're crazy! Those monsters are going to get in!"

Seeing a bunch of rotten hands reaching into the car along the window gap, Xu Fan screamed hysterically.

"This is not an American SWAT explosion-proof vehicle. It cannot withstand the life-threatening collisions of those things one after another!"

Ling Yun punched the car wall with his fist and roared at everyone: "If you don't want the car to be destroyed by them and trapped in the middle of the road and slowly surrounded, just open the window and hit me!"

"He's right!" Shen Tinglan looked around and quickly commanded: "Wei Chongming, Tang Yao, Zhao Sicheng, you are responsible for the left side!"

"Ling Yun, Liu Xue, Zi Ting and Song Yiyang, the four of you are on the right side; Xiao Long, Scar Man, and Wang Yu are responsible for killing the pursuers at the rear. Just shoot and don't worry about the bullets!!!"

After finishing speaking, Shen Tinglan took the MP5 to the passenger seat and said to Guan Yong: "I'll tell you where to drive, step on the accelerator and rush out!"

As he spoke, he rolled down the passenger window, mounted his gun and fired at the zombies chasing ahead.

The zombies that rushed towards the bus had their heads blown off under the hail of bullets. The wheels ran over the corpses, dragging out dazzling blood stains.

On the other side, after receiving the order, everyone joined the battle. Zhao Sicheng signaled Wang Yu at the rear to throw a wave of bile. Although the special smell distracted the attention of the zombies around the vehicle, compared with the number of zombies chasing the bus, it was simply A drop in the bucket.

"Get out of here!" Zhao Sicheng opened the window and faced a zombie that exuded a stench and stretched out its hand with a bloody mouth. The latter cursed, took an M4 carbine, and hit it with the butt. Hit that disgusting face hard.

The zombies rolled down in response. Zhao Sicheng simply leaned out of the window, raised his gun and started shooting at the chasing zombies regardless of the danger.

"Damn it, I'm going to baptize you with a holy spear!"

A faint smoke lingered around the muzzle of the gun. Zhao Sicheng fired more than twenty bullets in one go, playing a death waltz. With the crisp sound of bullet shells falling to the ground, several zombies running around the bus staggered and fell, and they rotted His body was completely smashed by bullets, and the scattered remains of severed limbs also hindered the footsteps of other pursuers.

Next to Zhao Sicheng, Wei Chongming held a Glock in each hand and opened his bow left and right. With two "bang bangs", two zombies less than a hundred meters away from the bus leaned back at the same time, twitching and fell to the ground.

Wei Chongming squinted his eyes and saw the zombies rushing out from behind. After aiming at the target's head, he decisively pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang"

The bullets were fired without missing a beat. Every time a gun was fired, a zombie fell to the ground. Unlike other people's vent-fire shooting, as the only one using a pistol in the audience, Wei Chongming's bullets did not miss. .

It is almost impossible for ordinary people to achieve his shooting percentage without long-term training.

To Ling Yun's surprise, this small character who was destined to be cannon fodder from the beginning actually contained such amazing potential.

Wei Chongming's shooting talent is obviously one of the best in the world. His marksmanship is even better than Shen Tinglan's. In less than half a day of fighting, he has become familiar with the use of firearms, including the technique of pressing the gun; this is superb. Even Zhao Sicheng on the side couldn't help but praise his skillful skills: "Beautiful!"

At this time, Wei Chongming changed from his usual careless and honest look, and his demeanor was confident and calm. The whole shooting process was smooth and smooth, which was a pleasure to watch. Under his almost terrifying accurate hit rate, people around the vehicle soon fell down. More than twenty zombies with blooming heads.

"Give."

On the other side, when Wei Chongming fired, Tang Yao had no time to appreciate it and had already quickly loaded the bullets for the opponent. After Wei Chongming emptied 17 rounds in each of his left and right hands, he immediately passed them over seamlessly.

"Thanks."

Wei Chongming took the magazine tacitly. While he was loading the bullets, Tang Yao and Zhao Sicheng adjusted the shooting angle and continued to suppress Wei Chongming's surroundings with firepower to ensure that their companions could shoot without interference. Load ammunition safely.

As for the right side, Li Ziting and Liu Xue fought in the same way as Tang Yao and others; obviously, they had communicated this kind of battle plan long ago.

Seeing the tacit cooperation between Shen Tinglan's team, Tu Ya and Xu Fan on the side couldn't help but blush; on the other hand, Xiang Mei, who was near the driver's seat, had been helped by Tang Yao and others before, and she was also bent over and squatting at this time. Behind Shen Tinglan, they were constantly filling the magazine for him. It could be said that they were the only two people in the entire car and couldn't do anything to help.

It was precisely because he saw through the incompetence of the two of them that he rashly allowed them to participate in the battle. Occupying the area around the car window was just a waste of space and could easily be broken through by zombies. Therefore, at the beginning, Shen Tinglan would rather let the scarred man help instead. No instructions were given to them.