Zombie Crisis Doomsday

Although Zhang Yu was frightened and screamed, he didn't struggle at all, he just screamed in terror. In other words, Zhang Yu couldn't struggle at all because his limbs were suppressed by the zombies.

Ah, apart from screaming like a woman, Zhang Yu really couldn't think of how to express his emotions at this time.

“Bang bang bang!”

Just when Zhang Yu screamed in terror, three more gunshots were heard in front of where his head was facing. Immediately afterwards, he felt that his body suddenly relaxed a little. His hands holding the shotgun no longer felt pressure, and even his body

The zombies that were suppressing him seemed to have stopped moving at all.

At this time, Zhang Yucai looked at the zombie on his face in horror, only to find that there was a small bloody gap between the forehead and the eyebrow of the zombie. This small gap was about the size of an index finger. Zhang Yu even said

I saw the viscous liquid—brain—flowing out from the small gap and splashing on my face.

There is no doubt that this zombie is absolutely dead.

"Zhang Yu, you idiot, are you okay? Did you get bitten by a zombie?"

At the same time, just when Zhang Yu was relieved, a familiar voice came to his ears. Zhang Yu could feel the excitement and joy of the owner of the voice from this voice, although the words were not good words.

, not even the curse words are worthy of it.

"Anjie, you idiot, you just came here now, do you want me to die in the hands of zombies?"

Zhang Yu laughed excitedly, and broke free of all the zombies on his body, and then immediately climbed up from the ground. At this time, Zhang Yu saw An Jie panting. This guy An Jie, he seemed to

He ran all the way here.

Running wildly over here?

"You... how did you get here? Where's that car?" Zhang Yu asked in a panic. Zhang Yu has not forgotten their current situation. There are zombies in all directions. Just look at the bodies of the two of them.

Is it possible for a mortal to be able to defeat these groups of zombies?

Zhang Yu himself was a little unconfident. He had just seen the light and seemed to be falling back into the abyss of hell, enjoying the boundless darkness again.

"Do you believe me?" An Jie did not answer Zhang Yu directly, but asked this question. Then, he handed Zhang Yu a small black pistol and two magazines filled with bullets.

"Brother Zhang Yu, now is not the time to ask questions. We have to deal with these disgusting buddies..." An Jie said coldly, while putting on a new magazine.

Then he looked at the zombies around him, with no trace of fear on his face.

Zhang Yu took the pistol and immediately ran to An Jie's side and said, "What do you believe in me?"

After saying that, he looked at An Jie, staring closely at his face.

At this time, An Jie also looked at Zhang Yu, who was smiling.

"I bet you that as long as we last for thirty seconds, we can survive!" Anjie said firmly, while raising his pistol, and then shot an unlucky zombie with a bang.

The silver bullet immediately penetrated its head, and then, with a spurt of gray-white viscous liquid, the silver bullet penetrated its head with a click.

Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly, "I believe you!"

Zhang Yu said firmly that there was no special reason, it was just two simple words - trust.

This is the so-called partner, this is the so-called brother. We know clearly that this is a road without signposts, but when we are with brothers, we can always feel that the end is just ahead.

Even if I die, I will have no regrets.

"Come on, let's teach these disgusting guys a lesson and let them know what it means to have a brain bloom!"

An Jie and Zhang Yu raised their pistols at the same time, with their backs leaning together, facing the zombies that kept rushing towards them with cold expressions. At this time, the zombie army was about to surround the two of them.

Within a second, they roared wildly, waving their ferocious arms and rushed towards the two of them.

"ah!"

Bang bang bang!

The second gunman shouted, raised his pistol and pointed it at the zombies that rushed towards him, and pulled down the bolt of the gun. Suddenly, the sound of gunshots continued, and one after another zombies fell to the cold bullets.

On the cold ground, in an instant, the zombie army could not get within three meters of the two of them.

Bang bang bang!

The zombie army was extremely large in number. Zhang Yu and An Jie could only stand back to back, shooting while retreating. Zhang Yu seemed to have never tried the feel of the pistol. The powerful recoil alone had already knocked out his arms.

The shock made him numb, but he still persisted.

Bang bang bang!

The zombies pounced on one after another, but one after another fell on the cold road. At this time, Zhang Yu's hands and claws had cracked, and traces of skin and flesh rolled out with blood. He still endured it.

Feeling the pain of the recoil, he yelled crazily and raised his gun to shoot at the zombies.

After firing a round of magazines, the two men immediately put on new magazines, back to back, and once again fired wildly at the zombies...

Bang bang bang!

At this time, the two of them were almost forced into the ditch on the road by the zombies, and blood was flowing from the mouths of Zhang Yu's hands. An Jie didn't feel uncomfortable with the recoil of the firearm, but Zhang Yu was about to die.

If he fired a shot, he would always be shaken to the point where his arms would bend.

But luckily, there were so many zombies that Zhang Yu could accurately shoot the zombies even with his eyes closed. Although the accuracy was still a bit off, among the zombies that were as numerous as ants, he could shoot one by one.

There was still no problem with their heads. Overall, An Jie and Zhang Yu were able to resist the zombie horde for nearly twenty seconds with just these two pistols.

"An Jie, there are not many bullets left, can we survive thirty seconds?" Zhang Yu shouted to An Jie loudly while raising his gun to shoot zombies, "What will happen to us in thirty seconds?"

Ah, to become food for zombies, or to turn them into nutrients!"

"Wait, it'll be ready soon, just hold on for the last ten seconds!"

Anjie didn't look back. He shouted while shooting at the zombies that were about to pounce. Several silver bullets immediately penetrated their heads. At this time, Anjie took out something from his pocket.

Two magazines came, "There is no extra time for me to load bullets with peace of mind. These are the last two magazines. We must persist for these ten seconds!"

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