I made myself the protagonist

"This thing has become more agile than before. We can't hit it at all. You go quickly, Fatty and I will cover it!"

Shen Tinglan held the M870 and fired several shots at the place where the hunter zombies were. Taking advantage of this gap, Ling Yun picked up the seriously injured Tu Ya and rushed down the stairs with Wei Chongming and Xiaolong.

The hunter zombie screamed and crawled on the wall. Its ten sharp claws penetrated deeply into the wall. As dust fell from the wall, it screamed and began to crawl like a gecko to chase everyone.

Its movements were extremely flexible. In the process of crawling along the wall, it not only avoided the attacks of Shen Tinglan and Zhao Sicheng, but also became faster and faster.

After rushing through the living room, Xiaolong opened the door to the front yard first. At this time, Wang Jun and others were surrounding the bus in the yard and were shooting at the outer wall of the villa.

After Xiaolong turned around, he was immediately frightened by the scene in front of him and his scalp was numb.

It turned out that on the roof of the glass house on the third floor of the villa, a short male zombie wearing a white sweatshirt and a hunchback appeared. The zombie looked about 1.4 meters tall and kept making strange screams while walking. Staggering, at first glance, it looks like an orangutan performing in a zoo.

Under its call, dozens of ragged zombies crawled densely on the blind spots invisible to the surveillance cameras and on the walls outside the villa. They hit the windows in an orderly manner, and then swarmed in and invaded the villa. These zombies The zombies themselves seem to have no intelligence, and their actions are controlled by the hunchback zombie on the roof.

After seeing the people in the yard, the hunchbacked zombies squeezed their throats and burst into rapid laughter. Some of the infected people also let go of their hands and fell from the wall, rushing straight towards the people in the yard.

At the same time, in the villa, the hunter zombie aimed at the team in front, raised his head, exerted force on his legs, and was about to attack everyone again!

"Damn, you like fighting so much, don't you?!"

Zhao Sicheng rushed to the door and turned around. With a sudden thought, he kicked over the gasoline that Ling Yun and others had arranged by the door last night. He then took out an M57 anti-personnel grenade from his waist and bit down the safety pin with his mouth. Aiming in the direction of the zombie hunter in the house, he threw it into its open mouth.

Bang--

The grenade exploded, and the luxurious villa living room instantly turned into a vast sea of ​​flames. The rising fire swallowed up everything and turned the surrounding white walls into pitch black.

The zombie hunter was in the center of the explosion and was blown into a pile of minced meat. Shen Tinglan and Zhao Sicheng, who were closer to the door, also held their heads and jumped with their backs to the door, avoiding the broken wood furniture. of fiery air.

During the explosion, roars followed one after another, and some zombies that broke into the house were quickly devoured by the fire. Their decaying bodies were covered with firelight, and their fat skin and flesh kept making "crackling" sounds. Along with a stench, those zombies soon turned into One after another, charred bodies fell to the ground.

Under the cover of the firepower of his companions, Zhao Sicheng limped and helped Shen Tinglan escape toward the bus. After the two heard rapid laughter on the roof, they immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Damn it, why is there still a jockey?"

Zhao Sicheng recognized the true identity of the special infected person on the roof at a glance. After the last person got on the car, Guan Yong immediately turned the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out of the courtyard.

As if he was worried about the grenade thrown by Zhao Sicheng just now, the jockey got down on all fours and chased the passenger car in a wild animal running posture, but always maintained a certain distance.

Its legs seemed to be equipped with springs. After hitting the telephone pole on the roadside, it suddenly exerted force and jumped to the rooftop on the opposite side. Then it catapulted to the tree trunk on the other side of the road, hitting the driving cars in a triangular jump trajectory.

The bus was in pursuit.

Song Yiyang noticed that every time the jockey laughed strangely, there would be traces of other infected people around. Everyone hurriedly raised their guns and kept shooting at the zombies; but soon, they discovered that

The number of chasing zombies is increasing for some unknown reason, and no matter how much Guan Yong circles around, he can't get rid of their traces.

"This thing must be killed." Wang Jun aimed at the jockey on the roof and said while shooting: "It has been summoning the surrounding zombies to come to us!"

What is deplorable is that although Wang Jun, Song Yiyang and others focused their fire on the jockey, they were unable to hit it at all.

The speed of the jockey was not much slower than that of the hunter zombie. It smiled strangely and kept climbing along the wall, like a white lightning. When it jumped in the air, what everyone saw was only an afterimage, and it was difficult to capture its movements.

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Ling Yun also didn't expect that in just one day, these special infected people would evolve to such a difficult point.

"Holy shit!" At this time, Zhao Sicheng suddenly discovered that after hearing the jockey's laughter, two hunter zombies rushed out from the glass door of a shop on the corner.

They move very fast, and their hind leg muscles are particularly developed. With a sudden kick on the ground, they can jump more than three meters high. In just a few seconds, two dark figures have already appeared fifty years away from the bus.

On the street meters away.

At the front of the car, seeing Guan Yong constantly turning the steering wheel to avoid the zombies scurrying out from around the street, Shen Tinglan set up the MG3 heavy machine gun. Under the intense firepower, the zombies blocking the street were beaten into a hornet's nest.

The remains of severed limbs mixed with the smelly blood were splashed everywhere, and the road was cleared in an instant.

Wang Jun also set up the machine gun at the rear of the car, roared and held the butt of the gun, and fired continuously in all directions. But what was troublesome was that although the ordinary zombies had been wiped out a lot, the jockey and the two hunter zombies remained

It follows you like a shadow, and as the speed increases, the distance to the passenger car is also getting closer.

"Hold on..." On the seat, Tang Yao pressed the wound on Tu Ya's chest with her hands, and a large amount of blood was pouring out; Liu Xue and Li Ziting fumbled around taking out bandages and hemostatic medicine from their bags, and were

Treat the other person's wounds.

However, Tu Ya's face was pale and her eyes were distracted. The zombie hunter's claws had almost penetrated her body. At this time, her internal organs had been severely damaged, and she was bleeding heavily. Even the special medicine in her backpack was unable to save her.

Already.

"Don't...don't waste it..." Tu Ya murmured, and her eyes shifted to Wei Chongming again. She stretched out her blood-stained palm, but soon dropped it weakly.

On the side, Tang Yao pursed her lips tightly and choked: "Stop talking, save some strength."

Tu Ya stared at Wei Chongming, opening and closing her lips as if she was trying hard to say something. However, her lungs were severely damaged, and she was already taking in more air than out.

Wei Chongming hurriedly stepped forward and held her hand: "I will listen to whatever you say."

"Thank you... thank you..." Tu Ya's eyes stayed on the other party's bleeding arm. She never thought that at the most dangerous time, someone would step forward to save her.

Tu Ya has always known that with her ability, it is impossible to leave the space alive.

Now that she had killed Xu Fan, it was worth it to her to exchange her own life for Wei Chongming at the last moment.

Thinking of this, she smiled and said intermittently: "You have to... survive... go on..."

The blood-stained hand slowly slid down Wei Chongming's palm, and Tu Ya's beautiful eyes gradually lost their luster.

Although Tu Ya has an arrogant and willful personality, has never been helpful, and always loses her temper, in the final analysis, she has done nothing wrong. Now watching a fresh life disappear, Liu Xue and Li Ziting

Still couldn't help crying. When Wang Yu, Song Yiyang and others saw this situation, they couldn't help but sigh again and again, their hearts filled with grief and anger.

"Oops, why can't I kill these monsters?"

At the rear of the vehicle, Wang Jun continued to adjust the angle of the machine gun to fire, and saw that another ammunition belt was emptied, and the temperature of the barrel began to rise. The overheating of the barrel affected the rifling, causing the shooting accuracy deviation to gradually increase.

The three special infected people at the back of the car who were getting closer and closer were still chasing the bus unscathed. Not only that, as they passed by, waves of zombies continued to rush out of buildings and street corners.

As time goes by, despair gradually spreads into everyone's hearts, and the situation becomes increasingly pessimistic.

Wei Chongming took a deep breath and slowly closed Tu Ya's eyes. After a moment of silence, he picked up a Barrett M82A1 heavy sniper rifle from the seat of the car, and then opened the car door.