Summoning Mercenaries

"Huh...ha...huh..." Kent's heavy breathing could be heard two meters away.

Simon looked at the nervous Kent, held the oil gun in his hand, and smiled softly: "Hey, kid, don't be so nervous, okay?"

"!"

Hearing Simon's sudden words, Kent's gun was so frightened that he almost shook his gun. He was so angry that he whispered, "Hey! Didn't you see that I was guarding you? Don't scare me!"

"Hehe." Simon chuckled and said, "Although there are many zombies, they are much easier to deal with than people with guns. They are obviously walking targets."

"Cut." Kent gave Simon a blank look, and said angrily, "You are from the special forces. It is easy to beat them, and you are not afraid of this situation. What about me? I was a college student one second, and I was holding an antique gun the next second Watch the sentry, and killed a few people in the previous shootout, do you think I can live well?"

As the number of words increased, Kent also became a little excited. After all, he suffered a catastrophe in his previous life, and when he opened his eyes, there were gun battles and zombies. Now he has to save his sister, but he has always been in a state of high tension. May crash.

"Okay, keep your voice down." Simon said helplessly: "Wait until the south, I will teach you some tactical moves and shooting skills."

[Simon Riley (ghost)'s 'teaching' skill is activated, and the target is the host.

When Simon Riley (ghost) officially taught the host to start counting the time, after ten days, the host will increase the overall points by 15 points, and have a chance to inherit the stunts of "gun master" and "skeleton mask".

When the 'teaching' skill is used up, it will be permanently invalidated (only one person can be taught). 】

"Yeah!" Kent immediately calmed down when he heard the words, and nodded in satisfaction.

What Kent was waiting for was Simon's words. Now that the 'teach' skill has been successfully activated, his overall strength will also improve a lot, and it should be no worse than ordinary soldiers. At least he can't always be a drag.

"This..." Simon looked at Kent, who changed his face in a second, and always felt like he was being tricked. It seemed that the other party had succeeded in something, but he didn't take it to heart, but focused on fueling the pickup.

Within two minutes, the oil gun was put back in place by Simon, and the fuel tank of the pickup was filled.

Then he glanced at the convenience store again, and whispered to Kent: "We need to eat to maintain our strength. I will go to the convenience store to search for some food. You are here to guard the pickup."

"Wait, I'll go with you."

When Kent heard this, he quickly got up and stopped Simon, who wanted to enter the convenience store alone.

In horror films, especially sci-fi horror films with monsters and zombies, the most taboo thing for a human team is to act separately.

Obviously monsters or zombies only need a fire team to solve the problem, and they have to send their heads one by one, and now Simon is about to commit this 'military taboo'.

Although Simon is an elite special soldier who can deal with tens of hundreds of militants, once a zombie gets close to him, a bite would be fatal.

Kent doesn't want the gold medal bodyguard he summoned to capsize in the gutter, coupled with the impact of the implanted memory, he really regards Simon as his best friend, and he can't lose this boy either.

"Huh?" Simon looked at Kent who was approaching, and asked in confusion: "There should be no zombies in this convenience store. Even if there are, I can deal with them by myself. Why are you taking the risk?"

Kent held the gun in his right hand, waved his left hand and said, "Your luck is lower than mine, but I am lucky, so it should be able to give you some buffs anyway."

"Luck? High? Low?" Simon was confused by Kent's words.

"Forget it." Kent patted Simon on the shoulder, signaling to lead the team quickly.

Simon is not hypocritical, since there is one more helper to search, why not do it?

It's just that this helper should not be a hindrance.

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"Crack... creak..." The noise when the door is opened is usually not that loud, but in this case, it is extremely noisy.

Simon gently pushed open the glass door of the convenience store with his left hand, then quickly rushed into the store, scanning the right side with guns in both hands.

And Kent followed Simon's footsteps. After entering the convenience store, he and Simon glanced shoulder to shoulder to the left of the store.

"Safe." (x2) The two said in unison.

After confirming that there is no danger in the convenience store for the time being, Simon hung the gun on his chest and said, "Remember to bring more chocolates and canned foods.

We can take as much water as we can. After we rescue Laura, we will drive directly to Boriska. At least it will take a 3-day journey. It is best to have all the supplies here. "

Kent also hung the AK-12 on his chest, nodded in response and said, "Well, I see."

Then the two of them started to take food and drink and went out. At this time, the benefits of the pickup truck were shown. They put the supplies directly into the back pocket, which could almost hold the food of the entire convenience store.

The two went back and forth a dozen times, during which time the zombies not far away were also slowly moving towards them.

After all, zombies are very sensitive to sound, and the movement of the two is enough to attract zombies in the entire service area.

Fortunately, these zombies move faster than tortoises. If they were of the species in "World War Zombie" and "I Am Legend", Kent might have 'disarmed and surrendered' directly.

...

When Kent moved out the last tank of water, Simon was already half squatting in front of the pickup on the left, shooting the zombies that were closer with his gun.

The muffled sound of "Puff! Puff!" came from the muzzle of SCAR-L. Since there was no spark, Simon didn't have to worry about detonating the entire gas station.

Almost as soon as a gunshot was fired, a zombie would fall in response, and the perfect shot should refer to Simon.

but...

"Simon! Watch your back!"

As for why Kent yelled loudly regardless, it was because a zombie rushed behind Simon at an extremely fast speed.

"Fuck!" Simon cursed angrily, and quickly turned his head to point the gun at the zombie.

But at this time, the zombies were already close at hand, and they jumped directly on Simon's body.

Kent threw away the food in his hand, quickly picked up the gun hanging on his chest, and ran towards the pickup.

When Kent rushed to the pickup, he saw that Simon's right hand was struggling against the zombie's jaw to prevent him from being bitten, while his left hand was trying to pull out the dagger at his waist, but due to the position, he couldn't pull out the dagger.

"Hey... hoo..."

At this critical juncture, Kent held the gun in both hands and took a deep breath, aiming at the head of the zombie at three o'clock, and pulled the trigger with his right index finger without hesitation.

Only a muffled sound of "Pfft!" was heard, and the zombie that threatened Simon's life arrived.

The bullet was shot from the left forehead of the zombie, and then the right side of the zombie's brain exploded directly, throwing red and white brain tissue onto the ground.