infinite boiling

Chapter 899 Accidental Injury
It was a woman holding a child who was shouting. Seeing that the three policemen at the rear of the carriage, headed by Zhou Meng, fired dozens of bullets, but failed to kill the few zombies chasing behind, she turned pale with fright, thinking Ask Tang Zheng to come and help.

Zhou Meng was very depressed. Although they were policemen, they only touch pistols at most on weekdays. There is almost no chance to play with semi-automatic assault rifles. Now that they suddenly go into battle, it would be nice to be able to fire the guns. Out of self-esteem, they don't want Tang Zheng The commoner came to meddle.

"Go and shoot yourself, get out of the way, sit down, and don't get in the way." There is no problem for the time being, Tang Zheng carried the L115A3 sniper rifle and ran to the rear of the car with three magazines in his pocket.

"No, I have to change into a military uniform and get a tactical vest." Tang Zheng's combat equipment is all in the space watch, and its use is restricted, so there is no place to put magazines.

The survivors tried their best to hide to the sides to make room for Tang Zheng. No matter how stupid they were, after seeing his ability to kill zombies, they would understand that he was the main combat force.

"Is this a mutated zombie?" The traffic police followed with a shotgun. There were a total of six mutated zombies chasing after the school bus. Different from the jogging of ordinary zombies, these monsters' arms became longer and thicker, and they could resemble vicious dogs. Running on all fours, the speed is extremely fast, quickly closing the distance.

The traffic policeman leaned his upper body out of the car window and fired with his gun, but the bullet went somewhere.

"The posture is too awkward, it's not easy to aim." The traffic policeman shrank back and saw that the newcomers were all staring at him, so he quickly made an excuse, but he was still a little ashamed in his heart, and secretly cursed shame.

Tang Zheng took out the Beretta 92F, pulled the trigger towards the rear window, and shot twice, creating a cobweb-like crack, and then kicked out, breaking a big hole with a radius of ten centimeters. The barrel sticks out.

Bang, Zhou Meng felt that Tang Zheng had already shot before he aimed, and he couldn't see the trajectory of the bullet, but the head of the mutant zombie running in the front suddenly exploded, and his body rushed forward a few steps due to inertia. Then he fell to the ground.

Ding, as Tang Zheng pulled the bolt, the shell came out and fell to the ground, making a crisp copper sound. Within two seconds, the gunshot rang out again, and another zombie was headshot.

Before Tang Zheng finished firing a magazine, the mutated zombies were cleaned up. The newcomer sitting behind the car breathed a sigh of relief, but then he began to worry again. On both sides of the street, more and more humans were attacked by zombies. To attack, either become their kind, or be devoured.

"It's all over!" An old man muttered, watching several zombies squatting next to a pregnant woman, eating blood all over their mouths and spilling their organs all over the floor, he couldn't bear to look at them any more.

Under the frenzied attack of zombies, human beings couldn't organize an effective resistance at all, and could only struggle in vain. Apart from this school bus, there were some vehicles running on the road. Some people saw the chance of escape, roared, and rushed Came over, tried to hitchhike, but no one stopped at all.

"Be careful." Just after Uncle Wang shouted, in order to avoid the wreckage of the two crashed cars, the school bus twisted violently in an S shape, and the survivors almost vomited their stomach juices.

Miner Li Xizhu was leaning on his seat and was tinkering with an MP5 submachine gun. This made him lose his footing, and he accidentally pulled the trigger with his finger when he fell down.

Bang, a bullet hit the arm of a man on the side, and the guy immediately screamed.

"My arm!" the unlucky ghost roared, tears streaming down his face in pain. Seeing his miserable appearance, the survivor suddenly felt that the gun in his hand was extremely hot, and he didn't know what to do.

"Turn the guns down and lock the safety." Tang Zheng reminded loudly, ran to the unlucky ghost, picked up the rifle, took out a survival jackknife from his pocket, opened it, and cut his clothes.

"It's okay, a small injury, as long as the bleeding stops, you won't be disabled or dead." Tang Zheng comforted Wu Xiao, also to calm down the other newcomers, but he sighed in his heart, this guy is not just unlucky Well, the bullet went into the bicep, and with the tense situation and the rough ride, he didn't have time for surgery to get the bullet out.

"Am I really not going to die?" Wu Xiao was only in his early twenties, seeing his arms covered in blood, he was a little dizzy.

"No, I'll bandage you up after I find the hospital and get the medicine. Let's make do with it now." Tang Zheng tore off Wu Xiao's clothes, cut them into strips, and tied them to his arms to temporarily stop the bleeding, " Press yourself."

"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." Li Xizhu got up, hurriedly at a loss.

"Fuck you!" Wu Xiao gritted his teeth, wishing he could tear Li Xizhu apart. The latter was very honest, not angry, and just kept apologizing.

Kong Licheng sneered, Wu Xiao's survival game is basically over. With this kind of injury, self-protection is already a fool's dream. In this situation, no one can protect him. The most correct way for him now is to forgive and let that The simple and honest miner felt ashamed of him and would take the initiative to take care of him, but he chose the most stupid way of abusing him.

Dong Zixuan sighed, and didn't remind Tang Zheng to take the bullet. He would definitely not make such a mistake. If he didn't do it, it was because of insufficient conditions.

"What are you still doing with a gun? Do you still want to kill people?" Xiao Hu lacked a gun, saw that it was an opportunity, and immediately walked over, and then reprimanded Li Xizhu for taking his gun.

Li Xizhu's head was already in confusion, without making a decision, he was about to throw away the gun when he let go.

"Fortunately, the MP5 has been changed to semi-automatic. Otherwise, if a shuttle of bullets is shot out, this guy will definitely be beaten into a sieve. Let him know how to use it." Xiao Hu got the gun. Although he wanted to control his complacent emotions, he was still happy. tip of brow.

"Since you have two guns and you say you know how to use them, then go ahead and kill the zombies." Tang Zheng added that he didn't expose Xiao Hu, and was just waiting for him here.

"What?" Xiao Hu just wanted to say why he ordered me, when he saw most of the newcomers looking at him, cold sweat immediately flowed from his forehead, he is not stupid, he knows that if he refuses, his status in the team It's in jeopardy, after all, no one likes a selfish guy.

"Forget it." Xiao Hu glared at Tang Zheng and wrote down the account. A black shadow jumped out from the flowers and slammed into the car window on the right side.

Bang, the car window was cracked, and several fragments were splashed. The survivors nearby all screamed in fright, and subconsciously dodged there.

It was a mutated zombie. Everyone's attention was attracted by the injured Wu Xiao just now, and they didn't notice it at all. After the impact was fruitless, it fell down, but quickly caught up with it. The roof of the car, boom, the sound of boom made the survivors tremble with fear, and their eyes kept cruising on the roof of the car.

Bang, bang, Li Wenbo fired two shots with a shotgun, and the roof of the car was immediately covered with bullet holes. The gunfire and gunpowder echoed, and the shocked newcomers covered their ears. This kind of shooting is not dangerous, and he also wants the result of the battle. , cannot be compared by Tang Zheng.

"Don't worry about it, if you can't get in, hit the chasing ones first." After rushing through the subway entrance [-] meters away, the riots subsided a little, the traffic conditions improved, the school bus started to speed up, and Uncle Wang became ruthless and didn't stop at all. Even if Tong Dahong and the others didn't kill the zombies in front, he would run over them without hesitation.

"Zixuan, look at the map to guide the way, try not to take the road at the entrance and exit of the subway." Tang Zheng shouted, walking around and shooting, he was not worried about wasting bullets, but wanted to kill more zombies, and mainly picked up mutations Zombie killing, the number of kills is more, it is estimated that it will be beneficial.

"It's really thoughtful." Dong Zixuan glanced at Li Wenbo. Compared with Tang Zheng, who only knew how to stand in the carriage and fired, but hadn't harvested anything yet, compared with Tang Zheng, who had slaughtered at least forty zombies, he was really poor.

"Be careful."

Following Xu Zhifeng's yell, there was a piercing sound of brakes. Tang Zheng turned around and saw that the entire windshield was covered in bright red blood.

"Did I kill someone?" Uncle Wang held the steering wheel, the veins on the back of his hands were exposed, the corners of his mouth turned white, and he was sweating profusely. He thought it was a zombie, but he didn't expect it to be a human.

"Uncle Wang, drive quickly, the zombies are coming around." Zhao Lei urged his colleagues, now he has to care about other people's life and death, and save his life.

Uncle Wang responded indiscriminately, but after the school bus started, he obviously couldn't concentrate, and the bus kept shaking.

"Who will drive this kind of car? Go and replace him." Cao Rongxuan stood up and expressed his opinion for the first time.

This group of people finally had some luck, and the two men stood up.

"It's up to you." Tang Zheng chose an older one to replace Uncle Wang, and the school bus went back on the road, but although it left the subway line, most citizens immediately fled and flocked to the street when they knew that the city had been attacked by biochemical terrorism After boarding, not only the number of vehicles increased, but also the citizens were densely packed like ants.

The traffic was once again congested, the whole street was full of abuse and complaints, and the sound of the horn reached hundreds of decibels, which was extremely harsh. They all wanted to escape the city as soon as possible, but the more anxious they became, the more chaotic they became.

"What should I do? I can't get through." The driver was a middle-aged man named Liu Guohao. He clenched his fist and smashed the switch vigorously. The horn kept screaming, making the whole school bus look like a young animal waiting to be slaughtered.

The eyes of the survivors all turned to Tang Zheng, waiting for him to make a decision. Li Wenbo and Cao Rongxuan were about to die of anger when they saw this scene.

"Get out of the car and run." Tang Zheng stopped short. The traffic jam on this street was five kilometers long. In addition, there was no traffic police command, so he probably wouldn't be able to leave at night.

The newcomers didn't move. When they thought of the possibility of zombies appearing, they wanted to stay in this school bus. At least it would be safer in the 'iron can'.

"The school bus can't stop zombies." Tang Zheng lifted his backpack, "Open the door."

Liu Guohao sighed heavily, opened the car door, jumped down with his own rifle in hand.

"The sooner you leave, the safer you are. Tao Ran, Song Xin, Dong Tao, hurry up." Tang Zheng jumped down. Naturally, he was the first to help his junior high school classmates at this time.

Dong Zixuan twitched her lips when she heard that Tang Zheng didn't call her name.

(End of this chapter)