Extreme germ phobia

Chapter 68: Cooperation to Defeat the Enemy

The effect of this shot was so good that it scared Ou Yang and his heart started beating wildly.

No matter how panicked and confused he was, he didn't stop for a moment and rushed into the empty door like flying.

The members of the Blood Alliance were also very frightened and instinctively opened fire at the car. They realized something was wrong after the gunshots. By the time they stopped, dozens of bullet holes had been left on the car.

But the alarm continued to sound stubbornly.

Inside the door was a spacious hall with a corridor on each side that led to nowhere, and at the end was a staircase leading to the upper floor.

Ou Yang rushed forward in one breath, intending to find a window to escape from the other side of the building. When he reached the place and was about to climb out, he was surprised to find that the people of the Blood Alliance had circled around to the back. When they saw him, they opened fire without saying a word.

He shrank his head and all the bullets were fired.

Fortunately, the glass on the window was gone long ago, otherwise I would have been covered in broken glass. If I was unlucky, I would have cut myself a few times and there would have been no place to complain.

Ou Yang quickly moved away from the window.

With pursuers in front and blockades behind, he had no choice but to run to the second floor.

As luck would have it, when Ou Yang was about to step onto the second floor, a figure suddenly rushed towards him at an incredible speed.

He instinctively dodged, but smelled a familiar scent. Turning around, he saw the man missed a step and rolled onto the platform between the two flights of stairs.

Then the man struggled to get up, but missed a step and rolled to the first floor.

Ou Yang didn't know what expression to use to express his feelings. He was just a severely infected person who was attracted by the sound of gunfire, and he was extremely stupid!

The sound of hurried and chaotic footsteps came into his ears. Ou Yang looked up and saw that there was a group of zombies on the second floor and a group upstairs. Many zombies rushed down together.

There happened to be an open door in front of him. He immediately rushed in at the speed of a 100-meter sprint before being surrounded by zombies, turned around and locked the door.

There was an immediate dull thumping sound on the door, but the sound soon faded away, leaving only the rumbling sound of footsteps passing outside the door.

Ou Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

It's safe for now!
Only then did he have time to observe the situation in the room.

This is a small office, a bit messy, but all kinds of office supplies are there. There is also a closed door in the corner, which seems to be a suite.

There were more intense gunshots outside the window, and faint screams of fear could be heard.

Ou Yang quickly moved to the window and looked sideways at the situation downstairs. He happened to see a large group of zombies rushing out of the building.

They were like a group of fearless warriors, bravely rushing forward towards the enemy's bullets.

The people of the Blood Alliance did not expect to encounter so many zombies. They tightened their defenses and opened fire with all kinds of weapons.

Ou Yang saw with his own eyes a zombie being shot at by a rifle from the Blood Alliance. Every time it was hit by a bullet, a blood hole the size of a bowl would explode on its back. Bone fragments, rotten flesh and broken internal organs flew out together. Its body was almost hollowed out and its spine was almost broken, but it still rushed towards the target regardless.

Ou Yang couldn't believe it was true. He knew that zombies had extremely strong vitality, but wasn't this too strong?

It was not until a bullet hit the back of the zombie's head that the zombie fell down regretfully.

Another zombie was hit continuously by a shotgun. With every gunshot, a blood mist exploded from the zombie's body.

Ou Yang had never imagined that the visual effect of being shot would be so explosive, just from a different angle. The intense visual impact made his heart shrink. It had nothing to do with courage, but rather the most primitive and instinctive human physiological reaction.

He wanted to look away, but he gritted his teeth and forced himself to keep watching.

Ou Yang silently told himself that this was a real bullet, but it was not a real battlefield. He had to face and get used to all of this.

You can't escape, and you can't take chances.

The Blood Alliance was not a tight organization. The one in front was entangled by the zombies and couldn't escape, while the one behind took advantage of their companions blocking the zombies and slipped away without caring about anything.

Ou Yang couldn't help but sneer. A makeshift team is just a makeshift team. When the wind is in their favor, they are all very powerful, but once they are in an unfavorable situation, they immediately become a mess.

Suddenly, there was the sound of glass breaking outside the window. More than a dozen infected people fell from the third floor...or maybe even higher, and hit the ground hard. Just from the sound, you could tell that many of their bones were broken.

The one on top immediately climbed up and rushed forward, while the one underneath was breathing out but not in, and it was obvious that he was doomed to die.

This is probably the only non-combat casualty among the infected.

Ou Yang suddenly felt a little confused: How many infected people are hidden in this building?
He originally just wanted to find a more complicated place to hide and buy himself some time to reload, but he never expected that he would accidentally get into the lair of zombies!

So, how did they get together?
At this time, Ou Yang had already put the loading of ammunition behind his mind, raised the tactical Glock, aimed at an enemy and pulled the trigger.

It is easier to fish in muddy waters. If you don't kill the enemies when the zombies enter the scene, you will miss this opportunity forever!

With a loud bang, the bullet went through the glass and flew away. Ou Yang fired a short burst of shots in desperation, and this time he finally hit the target. The man screamed, his arm almost severed at the shoulder, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

The two zombies took the opportunity to pounce, and the screams stopped abruptly.

The enemies nearby turned their guns and shot the zombies, but the guy who was knocked down had a bloody hole bitten on his neck by the zombies, and blood gushed out like a fountain. It was obvious that he was dead.

Ou Yang immediately moved to another window and continued firing when he saw the opportunity.

In this way, he took the enemy by surprise and defeated several enemies in succession.

The enemy's firepower inevitably had gaps, and they were forced to retreat continuously by the zombies who were charging bravely.

Ou Yang suddenly had a strange feeling of cooperating with the zombies to repel the enemy.

Just as he was about to continue after replacing the new magazine, a muffled sound suddenly came from the inner door.

The gunshots were too loud and hard to hear clearly. It sounded like the sound of someone banging on the door!

Ou Yang ducked down, aiming his gun at the door. "Who?"

He was answered by another crash... There was probably another infected person locked up in the back room!
Ou Yang didn't have time to pay attention to him and wanted to continue, but suddenly he saw a large convoy coming from a distance.

His face changed drastically. Could it be the enemy's reinforcements?
Ou Yang didn't want to shoot back, so he immediately took out the bullets from his backpack and reloaded the empty magazine as quickly as possible.

The Glock, with the tactical kit, is essentially still a pistol. The P90 is a true submachine gun, far superior to the Glock in both range and power.

The problem is that the P90 magazine is special and there is no quick loader, so you can only push the bullets in one by one, and even if your thumb is about to cramp, it still doesn't go any faster.

The P90 is positioned as a personal self-defense weapon, and is intended for non-frontline combat personnel. These individuals are less likely to encounter the enemy, and even if they participate in combat, the intensity will not be too high. Furthermore, with its large -round magazine, it is highly likely that battlefield reloading has not been considered.
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