Star Wars

"Well! How about you go and talk to them to stop!" Zhang Nan said unhappily.

Another soldier shrugged, pulled the bolt and continued shooting. Looking at the thing following the car, it was not a zombie, but two giant wild boars! The pigs were covered with steel needle-like hair and had thick limbs. When they stood up, they were as tall as a cow. As they ran, their four big pig hooves stepped on the asphalt road and made pits...

Da Da Da...!

The bullets not only failed to injure the two wild boars, but angered them. The thick pig skin was more powerful than bulletproof vests, and bullets could not penetrate it at all. The pigs squinted in the thick skin and stared at the pickup truck in front of them, chasing it relentlessly. The two big fangs were covered with scratches, which was definitely a killer! The small compartment of the pickup truck would definitely be poked with a hole.

Bang bang!

A man in sportswear sitting in the co-pilot seat patted the door to attract the attention of the back compartment.

""Head~ We found someone in black combat uniform in a factory ahead! I suspect they are SWAT! Should we go over there?" The man shouted at Zhang Nan with a telescope in his hand, his words sounded like he was trying to divert trouble.

"Special police? Okay! Let's go there!" Zhang Nan turned around and shouted, and then continued to shoot at the two giant wild boars.

The pickup truck chose the nearest road and headed straight for the factory. Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaowen cursed loudly. If she couldn't survive, she would find someone to bury with her, right? She couldn't deal with it, but she wanted to find a scapegoat. This group of people was not a good bird at first glance. Thinking of the principle of striking first, she told the magic cube to shoot.

Swish!

Three red thin lines aimed at the wild boar head in the distance, but because the wild boar kept running, the three thin lines kept swinging on the wild boar's head.

The wild boar or zombie didn't know what the red line meant.

The two professional leading soldiers on the pickup truck knew that this was definitely some kind of sniper rifle aiming thing, maybe three guns.

The penetrating power of the sniper rifle should be able to cause damage to the two wild boars, but why did your aiming line pass through the cab glass...

Zhang Xiaowen's shoulders slammed The ground shook backwards!

Whoosh - a blurry shadow flew out from the muzzle and disappeared in the distance...

Bang! Two holes appeared in the front and rear windows of the pickup truck's cab. The co-pilot and the two people sitting behind the co-pilot only felt something flying past their ears. The bullet penetrated the cab and then passed through the three people in the back compartment. Before they could react, it brushed along the wild boar's eyes. The strong airflow cut through the wild boar's eyeball like a knife, and the white and red inside the eyeball mixed together and splashed out.

Puff!

Although the bullet missed the wild boar's head, it shot into the flesh behind the wild boar's neck. A bloody hole appeared in the thick wild boar's skin. The bullet penetrated the muscle and continued to move forward and finally got stuck in the movable joints of two thick bones. This was like throwing a hard piece of metal into a working gear. The two bones would either crush the bullet or be dislocated by the bullet...

Crack!——

"Roar……！"

In the blink of an eye, the wild boar felt one of its eyes go dark and one of its front legs clicked with great pain and it could not control itself!

Boom... The running giant wild boar fell to the ground like a heavy tank overturned and rolled to the side, even cracking the solid asphalt road. It crushed a large number of zombies in the rolling process until it crashed into a suburban bungalow. The dust was spectacular, and a zombie with a pierced chest was hanging on its fangs.

"ah……！！"

""Yeah!"

The four people in the car screamed first. Only then did they realize that a sniper bullet had just passed by their ears and screamed in fear. The three people in the back car shouted excitedly that the wild boar had finally been knocked down. They had been shooting and didn't notice the bullet passing through them. It was not until they heard the screams and looked back at the car window that they realized something was wrong.

"Holy shit! Is this bastard crazy? He actually shot in the middle of us! If the car had just shaken a little, half of us would have died! Madman!"

Although Zhang Nan didn't curse, he was also scared and sweated all over. What does this mean? Is it a warning?

""Roar!" Another giant wild boar emerged from the dust behind the car. This guy completely ignored his injured companions and chose to continue chasing and killing them. He stared at Zhang Nan and the others with his eyes, and completely regarded the scene just now as the work of the human in the iron shell who was running fast in front of him. He was determined not to stop until he stabbed a few of them to death.

""Run! This wild boar is crazy! Go to the factory!"

The pickup truck was running on the not-so-wide road in the suburbs, but some wandering zombies hindered the pickup truck's speed. From time to time, there were bangs in front of the car. The lights and the flimsy shell were long gone, replaced by rotten skin, bones, broken meat and other zombie body parts.

The seven people in the car completely entrusted their lives to the person operating the sniper rifle, but at this time no gunshots were heard, and the sniper was reluctant to shoot...

It was not that Rubik's Cube didn't shoot, but because Rubik's Cube was not sure whether he could penetrate the skull of the giant wild boar with one shot.

It is said that the bones and skin of wild boars are very hard, not to mention this kind of mutation.

Wild boar, the shot just now was also a matter of luck to break the thick skin of the neck and send the bullet into it.

Good luck does not always come, unless you can aim at the wild boar's eyes and fire a bullet.

The Rubik's Cube is waiting, waiting for the pickup truck and the wild boar to enter a small turn, as long as the eyes are exposed.

The Rubik's Cube began to deduce and estimate on the screen of vision, and set up a red virtual semi-transparent wild boar that kept moving in a small range at the turn. This is to predict the movement and position of the wild boar when turning in advance.

The muzzle is aimed at the virtual semi-transparent wild boar's eyes...

The pickup truck is still desperately knocking away the zombies blocking the road and rushing towards Zhang Xiaowen, The wild boar following behind rushed into the zombie group without a care in the world, knocking zombies away and crushing them one by one.

The large pig's hooves crushed the zombies like tomatoes, and ran all the way with blood all over their hooves.

Wild boars are absolutely the best in physical strength.

They ran for such a long time without taking a breath.

Although the image of wild boars is not very good, if they are really crazy, they can run for a whole day and night without rest.

As time went by, the wild boar was getting closer and closer to the shooting point.

Thirty meters...

twenty meters...

ten meters...

three meters...

two meters...

one meter...

Zhang Xiaowen lay on the roof of the car and shook backwards again.

, the bullet flew out of the muzzle and headed straight for the predetermined position!

Puff...!

The giant wild boar's eyes burst into blood, and with a wail, it lowered its head and stabbed its fangs into the asphalt road, leaving a hole in the asphalt road.

The huge body then rolled forward by inertia, crushing seven or eight zombies before crashing into a wall.

The armor-piercing bullet shot into the wild boar's head from its eyes, ending the giant wild boar's run.

Squeak!

The pickup truck stopped at the roadside outside the factory wall.

The seven people looked at the huge body with fear in their heads, swallowed hard, and then turned their eyes to Zhang Xiaowen who was lying on the roof of the car, and finally focused their eyes on the domineering sniper rifle.