Rise of the Wasteland

"I'm not a policeman."

"But you are in police uniform."

"Police uniforms were seized."

"But you fight the kidnappers and kill them."

"So what? I'm still not a policeman."

"Then you must be a good person."

"Little guy, I don't want to stop talking nonsense. You better hide in a corner, close your mouth and wait for rescue. As for your mother's life and death, leave it to God to decide."

Howling Ronnie's child has been looking at Zhou Qingfeng with poor Baba eyes, begging him to save his mother. But Zhou Qingfeng could only resolutely refuse, and after he was impatient, he walked into the fire passage without looking back.

Zhou Qingfeng hopes to enter the upper space of the hospital as soon as possible. Where the environment is complex, it is more convenient to fight, hide, or hide, which is better than the parking lot where there is no place to hide.

The little boy watched Zhou Qingfeng leave without hesitation, standing still and dare not move, only crying silently, extremely pitiful. The reason why Zhou Qingfeng resolutely ignored him is that after the cataclysm, nearly half of the population in New York died before the nuclear bomb washes.

According to the scene of the movie, after the cataclysm, the bones were really exposed in the wild, and the corpses were left in the ground. The kind of apocalyptic scene is definitely not suitable for the soft-hearted Virgin Mary. Zhou Qingfeng knew that he couldn't save anyone. His ability was too limited to even save himself.

Zhou Qingfeng aimed at the oblique upwards according to the gun, and walked up the stairs of the fire passage quietly. When he ascended two floors, he smelled a smell of men's cologne diffused from the stairs on the negative floor.

Huh ... Hey, the foreigner has too much body odor and can't live without perfume. They smelled it for a long time, but they could smell it in Zhou Qingfeng, who had a weak taste. The strong smell could not be concealed.

How to do? Zhou Qingfeng didn't know how many people were behind the stairs! If it's okay, rushing for a preemptive attack and slamming a trigger can also suppress the opponent. But if it was two people, it would be his turn to catch the blind.

要 Are you going to return?

There was a hint of resignation in Zhou Qingfeng's heart. But he immediately dismissed the idea, and he was afraid that there would be more enemies coming from the parking lot lane. The people behind the staircase are squatting, and their numbers should not be dominant. Otherwise they rushed down early.

Zhou Qingfeng decided to wait patiently behind the staircase for a while, the muzzle aimed firmly forward, waiting for the enemy to jump out.

For ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds ... Zhou Qingfeng's time can be extremely precious, and a large drop of sweat dropped from his forehead. Every second he wondered if his judgment was wrong, whether his nose was wrong, and if time wasted wasted precious escape opportunities, he would pay his life as the price.

Under the absolute number disadvantage, Zhou Qingfeng's heart pressure can make him nervous to twitch, knowing that the opponent may be surrounded by both sides. But he could only wait patiently for the enemy to reveal his flaws.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't move. He tried to adjust his breathing, gentle and stable, without showing a slight sound. And two minutes later, he heard a sudden cry of children crying down the stairs.

What the **** is that little boy named Ronnie. He must be in trouble.

When Zhou Qingfeng heard the cry, his heart tightened. He is not a hard-hearted person, and he will inevitably worry about being weak. If it were in the original world, he would definitely help a child like Ronnie, but now he really can't help it.

"I can't save it, I can't save it, if I go to the rescue, I will put myself in. I want to hold on, hold on, ..." Zhou Qingfeng tried to persuade himself not to act rashly, but listening to Ronny crying more and more The more miserable and louder he became, the more tears he fell down.

"I really can't save it, I can't save it!" Zhou Qingfeng worked hard to control his emotions, hardened his heart not to be disturbed by the cry of the child. "I have to save myself first. I must be selfish at this time."

周 When Zhou Qingfeng's brain was about to be messed up, a burst of gunfire ended his disorderly tangled mood, and the cry of Ronnie stopped abruptly with the sound of gunfire. He felt that the shot was almost like hitting his heart, there was a kind of pain in the heart.

After the child's cry stopped, Zhou Qingfeng could hear the creaking sound of the fire door being suddenly opened, and someone came upstairs. His heart was beating like a drum, and he was beating constantly.

I was surrounded by people, and I was surrounded. Will I rush or not? Rush or not? !!

The sweat dripping from Zhou Qingfeng's forehead really whistled outwards, his eyes turned red, and his body was sweating. When he was about to shake his will, he suddenly heard a gurgling radio sound from the entrance of the stairs, sounding like the kidnappers were communicating with each other.

As soon as the sound rang, Zhou Qingfeng calmed down immediately, his hands were not shaking, his heart was not panicking, and his eyes were sharp. He apparently heard that the kidnappers downstairs asked the kidnappers upstairs to come down, search up and down, and attack simultaneously.

Sure enough, there was someone crouching behind the stairs. The uncle's waiting was right. It was so good that he ran out and ran out. Wasn't he hit by a live target? Grandson, let me out for grandpa!

This grandson really came out, this grandson is still alone! The grandson had an assault rifle in his hand, but turned out without warning. When he turned around the stairs, he suddenly saw Zhou Qingfeng, who was squatting for a long time, and was shocked.

Grandson, grandpa, I'm finally waiting for you.

孙 This grandson saw Zhou Qingfeng steadily black gun behind the stairs, he must be scolding: God, for a long time after that, he was silent for a long time.

In this case, it became Zhou Qingfeng's live target ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Because the distance was too close, half a meter away, he hit the opponent's chest as soon as he pulled the trigger. The other side fell to the ground and died on the spot!

As soon as this unlucky egg died, Zhou Qingfeng pulled his body over as a shield, turned and aimed at him behind the muzzle. After the sound of the gunfire, the radio intercom on the body also rang, and the kidnappers who came up from below were asking what happened?

After Xuan didn't respond to even a few questions, the kidnappers downstairs interrogated other associates with the walkie-talkie, but the answer was that Zhou Qingfeng was not found. Now he can basically be sure that his associates upstairs are only afraid of being finished.

Shit! With so many people attacking, the **** policeman ran away.

The kidnappers downstairs leaned on the corner of the fire stairs. He clenched his assault rifle, tilted his head toward the two companions behind him, and said, "That policeman should be on top. I have called others to come together. We will guard first. Wait here ... "

The kidnapper's idea worked well, but he didn't finish his words, so he listened to something rolling upstairs. The kidnappers leading downstairs were shocked, and quickly pointed the muzzle over, and his gaze naturally turned to the ground, but in fact the body was rolled down.

与 此 At the same time, Zhou Qingfeng leapt straight out of the stairway, and when he appeared in the volley for a few tenths of a second, the effect of always being the first to attack appeared.

The weapon in Zhou Qingfeng's hand this time is no longer a poorly fired Glock 17 pistol, but an M4A1 in fully automatic mode. All the bullets in the 30-round magazine blasted out like anger, and the dazzling muzzle flame issued a roar of revenge ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Welcome the book readers to visit, the latest, fastest and hottest The serial works are all at ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Please read for mobile users.