I made myself the protagonist

"What are you going to do!"

Ling Yun suddenly grabbed the opponent's arm and closed the car door at the same time. When Wei Chongming acted, he saw through his intention: sniping requires choosing a position with a wide field of vision, and the car obviously did not meet such conditions.

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"Do you know that this is very dangerous!" Ling Yun scolded sternly: "Although the view from the roof of the car is wide, if there is no one around to protect you, you will probably lose your life!"

"Yes, Brother Wei. It's too risky for you to do this." Tang Yao and others spoke one after another, trying to persuade Wei Chongming to calm down.

"I know, but I have to go."

Wei Chongming lowered his voice, with uncontrollable anger flashing in his eyes. He pointed out the window and said to everyone: "If we continue, our ammunition will be exhausted to deal with these chasing zombies before we reach the port. Everyone will

They will all die. I don’t want to see anyone die again, so I have to shoot the jockey.”

Ling Yun knew that what the other party said was reasonable, but at the same time, he also knew that once Wei Chongming was exposed to the sight of an infected person, he would definitely be in greater danger.

After thinking for a moment, he said: "Okay, I'll go on the roof of the car with you. You must be focused on the sniping, and I will clear the surrounding obstacles for you."

"Understood."

At the front of the car, Shen Tinglan decisively agreed to the two's request. He said to Guan Yong: "Slightly reduce the speed of the car for a while. After Ling Yun and the others get on, try to keep driving in a straight line and steadily. Others strengthened the surrounding vigilance to cover Ling Yun and the others.

Wei Chongming takes action!"

"Okay!" Influenced by Wei Chongming and his two colleagues, the previously oppressive and decadent atmosphere in the car was swept away. Everyone stood ready and guarded various positions beside the car.

After the car slowed down, Wei Chongming opened the door, grabbed the edge of the roof with both hands, exerted his strength with his arms, and climbed up easily with the benefit of the enhanced suit. Ling Yun followed closely behind and climbed onto the roof, steadying his body.

Finally, he took the weapons handed over by Song Yiyang and Wang Yu.

Wei Chongming faced the rear of the car, fixed the Barrett M82A1 on the bipod, and then crawled on the roof of the car.

Ling Yun held the M4A1 in his hand and kept firing at the zombies ramming the bus with their bodies below.

The 5.56mm bullets shot through the heads of several zombies in an instant. They fell to the ground, and the corpses were rolled under the wheels and crushed into a puddle of flesh. The bumps caused by the vehicle hitting something made Ling Yun sway twice.

"Continue to increase firepower on the left and right sides! Don't let those things get close to the bus!"

In order to ensure that Wei Chongming had a good killing environment, Ling Yun raised his voice and shouted to his companions below.

Song Yiyang adjusted the angle of the submachine gun in his hand, and a burst of more than twenty bullets pierced the air and hit the door of a store under renovation on the side of the street.

The scaffolding was shot through by bullets, and with the sound of metal creaking, cement fragments on the wall fell. When a dozen zombies rushed out of the alley, they were hit by the falling scaffolding and billboards.

Some infected people were directly cut off in half. The blood and severed limbs splattered everywhere attracted the attention of some zombies chasing each other. After seeing the corpses on the street, they all turned around and rushed over to eat.

Some of the infected people were still struggling and squirming on the ground.

"Well done! Any more bile?!"

Zhao Sicheng was lying next to the window, constantly pulling the trigger. Under their bullets, which were as dense as a storm, the zombies who were chasing each other were beaten to a bloody pulp. Except for the three special zombies at the rear of the car, only a few were left. A thick-skinned zombie wearing overalls.

Even though half of them were smashed, revealing pale cheekbones and bright red muscle fibers, they still chased the bus relentlessly.

"There are three more bottles."

Li Ziting lifted the ammunition box to Zhao Sicheng's feet and quickly pulled out a bottle of green bile: This was when they passed the supermarket last night. Shen Tinglan killed a vomiting zombie, and everyone took out a bottle of green bile from its stomach. collected in.

When Zhao Sicheng took the bile and pulled the trigger, he found that the gun in his hand was out of bullets and needed help from his companions to resupply it. He dropped the empty HK-MP7 submachine gun in his hand and prepared to change to another weapon; however, Taking advantage of this gap, the leading zombie who was closest to the bus jumped up and jumped to the edge of the bus.

In order to facilitate shooting, everyone had already opened the crack in the window; the zombie in work clothes was holding on to the window edge with its strong and strong arms like cattle. It screamed strangely and kept banging its head against the glass, trying to get into the car.

"You all stay out of the way!"

Ling Yun stood on the roof of the car. When he saw this, he immediately picked up the M870 shotgun at his feet, pointed the muzzle downward, aimed at the zombie's half-collapsed head, and pulled the trigger.

"boom--"

The power of the shotgun spray at close range instantly shattered the head of the work-wear zombie. The red and gray brains were mixed with the wind and sprayed everywhere along the way. The smelly blood mixed with its blue-gray skin and flesh, splashing all over the car. inside.

In addition to the ground and the seats, Zhao Sicheng, Li Ziting, Tang Yao and others who were close to this side were all spared, and they were all showered by the goddess's scattered flowers.

"It's so disgusting!" Li Ziting didn't bother to wipe her face, pointed at the body outside the window and said: "Get it down quickly!"

Although they had been headshot by Ling Yun, the hands of the zombies in work clothes were still clinging to the car window, and their headless bodies were hanging by the side of the car, seriously obstructing their sight and attack.

"unlucky."

Zhao Sicheng cursed and opened the window, raised his leg and kicked the corpse down. The fallen headless corpse hit the other two zombies chasing the car. Zhao Sicheng saw the right moment and threw the bile that he had not had time to throw towards the car. Smashed them over.

The glass bottle shattered, and the special smell of vomiting bile splashed on the three zombies in work clothes. Before they had time to get up from the ground, they were surrounded by a wave of corpses rushing up from all around.

Several female zombies lay on their backs, opening their bloody mouths, and their sharp teeth tore off part of the hard flesh of the zombies in work clothes; while others kept biting the legs and bodies of the zombies in work clothes.

At first, these two powerful and muscular zombies were able to keep throwing away the infected people who attacked them. However, as the number of besieging zombies increased, they gradually lost the strength to fight back and finally fell to the ground. He convulsed and was dismembered and devoured one by one by the zombies swarming over him.

"The surrounding zombies have basically been attracted away." Ling Yun looked around, wary of zombies jumping from high altitudes to attack, and asked Wei Chongming: "Are you ready?"

"Target 2 o'clock direction, distance 900 meters."

Feeling the speed of the whistling wind beside his ears with his heart, Wei Chongming almost entered a state of stillness.

Even though the sound of bullets mixed with the roars of zombies continued to fill the surroundings, it had no impact on him at all.

From the moment he stared at the scope, anything happening in the outside world had nothing to do with him. Wei Chongming believed that his companions were his invincible backing, and what he had to do was to let himself go without any distractions and concentrate all his attention.

Capture that jockey in action.

Wei Chongming is a professional photographer, especially good at macro photography. Most of the works he has taken have been about insects. As we all know, shooting flying insects often requires extremely high requirements on the photographer's reaction ability to capture the moment. The shutter speed

Too fast or too slow will affect the final shot. Wei Chongming himself is one of the few outstanding insect photographers in this field in China.

Not only that, including the marksmanship he showed previously, everything benefited from his dynamic visual acuity, that is, dynamic vision, which was far beyond ordinary people.

The so-called dynamic vision refers to the ability of human eyes to capture, decompose, and perceive images of moving targets when observing moving targets.

When objects move at high speed, afterimages often occur because the image stays on the human retina for only 0.1 seconds, which means that the vision of ordinary people is 0.1 seconds per frame. However, for people with extraordinary talents like Wei Chongming, dynamic vision is

Can be accurate to milliseconds.

At this moment, in the eyes of Wei Chongming who was concentrating, the afterimage of the jockey's jump gradually became clearer, and the movement trajectory was displayed one by one like a film freeze frame.

The sound of Ling Yun in his ears, the gunshots one after another in the bus below him, and the noise in the surrounding environment gradually became blurred. When the ugly face with a weird smile appeared in the crosshairs of the scope, Wei Chongming clicked the button without hesitation.

trigger.

The sound of gunfire was small and short. Two 12.7mm bullets jumped out of the gun barrel one after another. There was a faint white smoke around the muzzle. The two bullets came out with brilliant tail flames and broke through the wind, heading straight towards the jockey.

Attacked in the face.

"哐"

Under Ling Yun's witness, the head of the jockey who was jumping in mid-air suddenly tilted back, and then fell to the ground.

Its head was shot through by a bullet, and the area above the bridge of the nose was blown to pieces. The corpse rolled seven or eight times along the asphalt road, and the brain mixed with a small amount of blood dragged a long bloody trail on the ground, as if it had lost its breath.

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"Brother Ling, I did it!"

Wei Chongming looked up at Ling Yun. His bright red hair was blown by the wind, and the smile on the young man's face was like a burning flame, warm and full of life.

"Awesome!!! The jockey was taken out!!!"

Wang Jun, who was at the rear of the bus, couldn't help but feel excited when he saw this scene. In addition to solving the biggest trouble, Wei Chongming's action of killing the jockey with one shot greatly inspired people's hearts.

"There are two hunter zombies left, work harder and kill them!"

Wang Jun put down the MG3 in his hand and handed it to Song Yiyang. Then, he picked up the M1014 semi-automatic shotgun at his feet and opened the car window.