The strongest reserve for the doomsday

"Feelings, you just TMD just put a cannon battle... Hurry up and give him another shot, or he'll chase after him!"

I said to the fat man as I looked in the rearview mirror.

The fat man was also divided by two at this time, and he filled the RPG in a panic.

I know this, with the speed at which the fat man reloads the rockets, there is more than enough time left for us. So I'm not really worried right now.

After the fat man loaded the ammunition, he immediately got out. I was already preparing for the rocket explosion in my heart, but unfortunately, there was no sound from the fat man's side for a long time.

From the rearview mirror, seeing that this zombie was already very close to us, and this fat man hadn't fired yet, I hurriedly turned my head and shouted at the fat man:

"What are you waiting for to shoot at Lao Tzu!" "

Immediately, immediately." "

Click~"

I only heard a click from the fat man's side, and then there was no sound.

The fat man immediately shrank back from the window and shouted at me

, "Dao Chief, run, this rocket is misfired." "

What?"

Before the fat man could explain what a dumb fire was, I felt as if someone had kicked me in the back of my ass and rushed forward.

The whole person, including the entire car, was like a huge double kick mounted on the butt of the car, which was violently flipped over, and then thrown forward.

After our little car made a 180-degree loop with a difficulty coefficient of 3.0 in the air, it fell heavily to the ground.

"Bang bang bang~"

Due to the principle of inertia, our car has not stopped immediately, but continues to slide forward, sparking a spark on the ground.

At this time, my brain was empty, and the signal was tied to a seat belt, otherwise I would have been knocked unconscious.

And as soon as I moved up and down to make sure there was nothing wrong with my body, I looked towards the right-hand side.

"Hey, where's

the fat man?" I saw that the place on my right hand was empty now, and there was no fat man at all.

As for the flames burning after the explosion of the RPG in the back, I searched in the back seat, but I didn't find any trace of the fat man.

"Fatty, fatty?" I

shouted twice out the window.

I was about to get out of the car when suddenly our car received a huge force that passed through the rear of the car.

Just now, I guess that the blow up of our car was the result of the fat man's dumb rocket exploding nearby.

And now, it was definitely an undead warrior in the back helping me carry the cart.

"I'll copy it! Lao Tzu didn't bring Chinese cigarettes, don't come to carry Lao Tzu's car!" I

saw that the current situation was very bad, and while the car had not been completely lifted over, we stepped on the accelerator.

"Coax~"

Because the rear wheels of the car have been emptied, the car is now roaring and not leaving.

But fortunately, it was a blessing in disguise, and just as I slammed on the accelerator, a puff of smoke gushed out of the exhaust pipe, presumably on the face of the undead zombie.

This kind of zombie seems to be very resistant to physical attacks, but it can't stand my chemical attacks.

After such a substandard exhaust gas was sprayed, the zombie was in pain, and immediately put the car down.

I

didn't have time to delay now, so I opened the car door and ran into a small alley on the side.

Today, Lao Tzu is not in a good mood, or absolutely - I don't want his life for the time being, I'll go first!

This kind of undead warrior zombie, although it is powerful, but it also has shortcomings, that is, the body is too large, suitable for positional warfare, but once it comes to this kind of street fighting, it is not so good.

He definitely can't get into this small alley.

I soothed myself as I ran.

Now I don't dare to turn on the flashlight, thinking that I will run to the depths of the alley first, and then say, all roads lead to Rome, and I am not in a hurry.

And just as I was running away, suddenly, from the main road outside, there was a burst of AK47 bullet explosion:

"Da ~

" "Ma Dan, it can't be a fat man!" "

Just now I had instinct to patronize and run, and I actually forgot that I have a brother by my side, and now my life and death are unknown."

The burst of gunfire woke me up from my dream.

I pulled the bolt of the AK47 rifle on my body, and after the bullet was loaded, I shouted out on the road:

"Fatty, hold on! Lao Tzu is here to save you!"

It's not that I'm going to load 13 here, in fact, at this time, the safest thing for me is to touch it obscenely, and then put a cold gun on the back of this zombie.

But if I do, I guess the fat man may not make it to me.

So, this one, I also came to a strategic deterrent first, to attract the attention of this zombie outside, so as to share some pressure on the fat man.

And the fat man also boosted some self-confidence after hearing my voice.

However, after I finished shouting, there was really no movement on the fat man's side.

"I'll copy, this kid won't get a boxed lunch, right?"

I slowly poked my head out of the corner of the alley as I turned on the flashlight.

I saw that now in the place where the AK47 gunfire came just now, an undead soldier zombie with a height of about 3 meters was standing in front of a car, and I saw that now this zombie seemed to be angered by the people behind the car, and kept pushing the car with his hands.

And this zombie's body is now covered in pus, with black viscous liquid everywhere, and several places have injured the bones inside.

I don't know if these wounds were directly blown up by the RPG or pressed out by the cement slab.

But none of this is important, the important thing is that I have set up the AK now, and aiming at the head of this zombie is to pull the trigger, and I will pay homage to a shuttle bullet first.

"Papa~

Papa~Papa~" When I pulled the trigger, a shuttle bullet flew towards the zombie with a white fire, like a thin white line.

As the saying goes, open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are difficult to defend. This undead warrior zombie, although it is very resistant to beating, always has shortcomings.

Eating such a shuttle bullet from me in the back, naturally it is not very comfortable.

Immediately, he stumbled several times towards the front.

I hurriedly took advantage of this driver and changed the magazine.

And at this time, I saw a black shadow rushing towards me.

"Fatty?"

I shouted without raising my head, but there was no response from there, when I finished replacing the new magazine, I raised my AK rifle and shone it forward, only to see what kind of fat man was rushing over, and it was the ancestor of the fat man - the undead soldier zombie!

I cried out in my heart, Nima, if God gives me another chance to live, I must learn from the fat man how to change the magazine quickly.

Nima, I'm really going to plant here this time!

Although in my brain, I've turned off my little life switch, and I'm ready to report to God.

But the instinct to survive still made my finger pull the trigger, and within a second:

"Papa

~ Papa~ Papa~" A shuttle of bullets was shot.

Then, I didn't care if I hit it or not, I just quickly turned around and ran into the alley.

But I'm faster than a zombie!

Just as I turned around, a huge hand swept across me and slammed me against the wall like a fly swatting a fly.

Instantly, I felt that all the internal organs were smashed

, "Ma Dan, this is

the essentials of the lunch!" --

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Is the Taoist chief this essentials lunch?