infinite boiling

Chapter 912
The lickers launched an attack, and the strong stench from their bodies poured into Tang Zheng's nostrils as they pounced. Their skinned heads and sharp claws also quickly drew closer in the field of vision, and their killing intent boiled!
Wen Xiao was only talking about the past, her attention was distracted, and she didn't notice the attack of the licker at all. When she saw Tang Zheng suddenly turn around, she had a puzzled expression on her face. There was no way, Tang Zheng had gone through too much. Many cruel fights have already tempered the strong nerves of Taishan collapsed and not changing his face. If he was a little scared, Wen Xiao would also be able to detect something wrong.

"Swipe to the left." Tang Zheng roared loudly, and several countermeasures flashed through his mind instantly. The licker swooped swiftly from the ceiling, relying only on the civilian version of the semi-automatic assault rifle, there was absolutely no way to kill him. The speed is not enough, and the repelling force is not enough, so he decisively released the G36C short protrusion, grabbed the Benelli M4 slung by his side with his right hand, aimed at the licker, grabbed the tactical handguard with his left hand, and pulled hard .

With a crisp click, the bullet was loaded, and Tang Zheng pulled the trigger.

Bang, the muzzle flame sprayed, and the shotgun blasted into the zombie's chest, causing it to fly back. The blood spattered from the wound, like a blooming rose, scattered gorgeously, and even sprinkled on Tang Zheng's face.

For the sake of safety, it is the best plan to retreat quickly and keep a distance from the lickers, but for Wen Xiao, Tang Zheng not only did not retreat, but rushed forward. His first bullet even wanted to shoot the lickers who rushed towards his classmates Or, it's a pity that the vision is completely blocked by the one that jumped at him.

Tang Zheng leaned forward, the barrel of the gun protruded, almost hitting the licker's body, and fired a second shot.

Bang, the entire upper body of the licker was smashed into a sieve, knocking over its kind. Wen Xiao screamed, covered her ears, and hid to the side.

The third licker arrived, roared down, shot out its hard tongue, and nailed Tang Zheng's face.

"Run forward." Tang Zheng roared again, took a step to the right, and moved the muzzle of the gun up. The licker had already jumped down, hit his head on the muzzle of the gun, stretched out his long arm, and grabbed his cheek.

The sharp claws with rotten flesh almost brushed Tang Zheng's nose, and scratched over, and there was a huge impact on his arms, which almost made the shotgun fall out of his hand.

Bang, Tang Zheng fired a third shot and fired at close range. The licker's head was directly smashed into a rotten watermelon, his brains were scattered everywhere, and the headless corpse fell over.

Wen Xiao's reaction was too slow and his mental quality was too poor. His body trembled because of fear, his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't think correctly at all. Hearing Tang Zheng's call, he reflexively ran forward, but unfortunately he was still half a beat behind.

The licker that was knocked over didn't get up, and spit out its hard tongue, like a crossbow arrow shot hard, nailed into Wen Xiao's calf, and pierced directly.

Wen Xiao screamed and fell down, hitting the ground with her cheek, resulting in a nosebleed.

The licker was so strong that he shook his head and pulled Wen Xiao back.

Tang Zheng lowered the muzzle of the gun, fired the remaining four rounds, and blasted the heads of the two lickers.

"Help me, save me, I don't want to die!" Wen Xiao struggled, scratching with both hands, climbing on the ground, the pain from her calf made her burst into tears.

"It's okay, the zombies are all dead." Tang Zheng helped Wen Xiao up, comforted her, and checked the passage at the same time, fearing that there would be more.

Wen Xiao was terrified, threw herself into Tang Zheng's arms, and kept crying.

The passage was quiet, only the strong stench and smashed corpses remained, filthy.

"Will I die? I was bitten." Wen Xiao's face was distorted, and when she looked back, she found that the licker's thick, red tongue was inserted into her calf, and she almost fainted. Clutching at Tang Zheng's clothes, he wanted a negative answer.

"It's okay, I won't die." Tang Zheng grabbed the straight knife and pulled it out, cutting open Wen Xiao's trouser leg, then tied the licker's tongue and pulled it out.

The blood flowed out again. Tang Zheng took out a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the cap, poured it on the wound, and then wrapped it with a bandage. These things were all brought out from the hotel, but they were of little use. They were injured by zombies. Basically hopeless.

"You lied to me, the bitten woman turned into a zombie." Wen Xiao couldn't calm down at all, roared loudly, and then continued to cry, "I don't want to die, I'm only 20 years old!"

"Can I go? I'll carry you on my back." Tang Zheng bandaged Wen Xiao's wound and tried to help her up, but was pushed away.

"Go away, you liar, you said you would help me, but what did you do?" Under the pressure of death, Wen Xiao almost collapsed, complaining about her own incompetence, and blaming Tang Zheng.

"I'm sorry." Tang Zheng apologized, gritted his teeth, clenched his fist, and slammed it against the wall, "I'm sorry."

Looking at Tang Zheng who was blaming himself, Wen Xiao, who was making a lot of noise, suddenly quieted down, showing a miserable smile.

"Let's go, go chase the others." Tang Zheng put the backpack on his chest and carried Wen Xiao on it.

There was silence in the passage, only the footsteps of two people remained.

"How are you going to explain my injury to them? After knowing that it was caused by zombies, they will definitely isolate me!" Wen Xiao is not stupid, let alone this involves his own interests.

"Don't worry, I'll say it's a gunshot wound. Anyway, there are unknown enemies hitting the tank." Tang Zheng tried to relax his tone and ease Wen Xiao's nervous mood, but once he thought that his junior high school classmates would turn into zombies in a while, he felt uncomfortable extreme.

"I'm sorry, I was just too scared to say that. Thank you, otherwise I would be dead." Wen Xiao thought of Tang Zheng's reaction just now. If it was Cao Rongxuan and his group, they would have traveled far and wide. Far away, how can she try her best to save herself, so she is sincerely grateful to him.

"It's okay." Tang Zheng was very generous.

"Tired?" Wen Xiao reached out and wiped the sweat off Tang Zheng's forehead. The total weight of himself and the rucksack was estimated to be 130 catties, and his steps were obviously much slower.

"Small." Tang Zheng smiled, trying to comfort Wen Xiao, but couldn't find anything to say.

"When I was in junior high school, my relationship with you was just average. Why did you do this for me? Could it be because you like me?" Wen Xiao suddenly made a joke, which made Tang Zheng a little uncomfortable.

"Hehe, you are still so quiet, I guess you didn't find a girlfriend in college." Wen Xiao licked her chapped lips, rambling, she reached into her pocket and took out the Glock pistol, " I'm so ordinary, you definitely won't like me, so what about Song Xin? She's pretty and has a good personality, why don't you agree with her confession?"

"What I'm after is not love." Tang Zheng suddenly remembered his goal. Within ten years after graduating from university, he would save a fortune that would be enough to squander for a hundred years. this game.

"Well, I know that men have ideals." Wen Xiao nodded cautiously, looked at the sweat on Tang Zheng's forehead, but still walked firmly, and smiled, "I suddenly understand why Song Xin likes you, Tang Zheng, you are really gentle and strong!"

"Don't praise me, I'll be complacent." Tang Zheng felt her movement and looked back, "What are you doing with the gun?"

"Learning to kill zombies, you have to pull the sleeve and load it, and then open the safety. Look, I'm pretty smart. The policewoman remembered it after saying it, but why didn't she get into high school?" Wen Xiao followed Dong Zixuan's teaching. process, load the Glock.

"It's too dangerous, don't let it go." Tang Zheng frowned, but the gun might give Wen Xiao a sense of security, so he didn't let him put it away.

"Tang Zheng, I discovered it when I was in junior high school. You are actually a good person. If your classmates are in trouble, you will help them. Remember, in the second year of junior high school, a group of students suddenly broke into the class and beat Zhao Xiong. It was your first time. One shot to help him, and after shouting that people in our class should not be bullied, the other boys also shot, by the way, after that time, the whole grade knew that our class was very clumsy." Wen Xiao talked about interesting stories from junior high school , seemed to have calmed down, "I heard that Song Xin fell in love with you because of that time, and felt that you were very responsible and like a man."

"I don't like fighting." Tang Zheng's attack was not only for Zhao Xiong, but also to defend the territory. If other students beat someone in the class and walked away, it would be really embarrassing.

"Tang Zheng, change your personality. You are too sentimental and a bad person. Otherwise, when you graduate and you suffer, I will have more social experience than you anyway." Wen Xiao said There was a crying tone in his tone, trying to hold back the tears, but they rolled down his cheeks like broken pearls.

"En." Tang Zheng entered the hall and saw a lot of zombies and long dead faces.

"Hehe, there is someone more unlucky than me." Wen Xiao pressed the Glock to her temple, "Tang Zheng, I don't want to become a zombie..."

"You won't..." Tang Zheng couldn't say that dead word, and was blocked back in his throat by a gunshot. Hot and humid blood splashed half of his back, and also on his head, and flowed into his collar.

With a click, Wen Xiao's arm drooped, and Glock fell to the floor.

"Hey, Wen Xiao, does your husband mind if your son has a godfather?" Tang Zheng froze for a moment. After taking a deep breath, he continued to walk, joking with Wen Xiao. Lay her down to save energy, but for some reason, he couldn't do it.

Tick, tick, the blood quickly soaked the clothes of the two of them and dripped on the floor, leaving a series of cruel traces!

"Trojan horse, why don't you just get all my classmates into the Trojan horse room?" Tang Zheng bit his lip, wishing he could tear it apart. Not far from the glass door, he hadn't seen the whole picture of the office area when he suddenly heard The sound of clanging iron blocks.

"Huh?" Tang Zheng squatted down slowly, put down Wen Xiao, unbuttoned his backpack, raised his assault rifle, pricked up his ears, and listened intently.

The sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground rang twice, then stopped. The other party was obviously observing the environment, and within a minute, it rang again.

"In the hall." Tang Zheng looked around and walked into the office room on the left without making a sound.

PS: Three more tomorrow!

(End of this chapter)