Miyamoto Rei stared blankly at Hirano Toda's ferocious face, tears filling her eyes. She called his name softly, then turned her wrist and grabbed the other's wrist with her backhand.

"Help!"

Hirano Toda's face flushed, and he shouted out three words with difficulty. Then Hayama Hayato and Ohga Taiyo immediately reached out and pulled them up.

At the moment of being rescued, Hirano Toda fell on his back in the carriage, while Miyamoto Rei burst into tears and fell into his arms.

However, the situation did not allow anyone to catch their breath. Due to the high speed at the beginning, when the armored vehicles drove out of the town and merged into the main road from the ramp, they found that the road was littered with abandoned cars. However, these two armored vehicles with chassis similar to those of military tanks were not afraid of this situation.

As soon as it encountered an obstacle, the armored vehicle's inclined chassis would immediately climb onto the top of the car, crushing it or knocking it away. There was even a short section of the road where the armored vehicle drove directly on the roofs of many cars.

Francis almost never let go of the accelerator, but the speed was getting slower and slower. Vehicles need to consider road conditions, but zombies do not, and Tank does not need it even more.

After rescuing Miyamoto Rei, Hayato Hayama did not intend to close the back door of the car. Several boys simply pointed their guns and shot at the group of zombies chasing them.

Whenever the zombies approached within twenty meters, Hayato Hayama and Ohga Taiyo would start throwing grenades. When everyone in the car started shooting, this greatly reduced the firepower pressure on Kitahara Sora. After he used up a bullet, Yukinoshita Yukino reached out and handed him a new ammunition belt.

And he could also concentrate all his bullets on Tank.

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(PS: Actually, I deleted a paragraph in this chapter...)

3 Chapter Tank ()

Large-caliber bullets rained down on Tank like a violent storm, but his speed did not slow down at all. The skin on his upper body had been torn to pieces by the bullets, and his red muscles were full of bullets, which were falling down in the high-speed pursuit.

This situation is like a real-life version of a game meme. In my previous life, when I played League of Legends, if I chose a shooter character and the other party chose a tanky hero, I would inevitably be mocked by my friends in the mid-game. Is the top technician doing scraping again? Wear the sexiest clothes and do the softest scraping!

The situation at this time is exactly the same. The large-caliber bullets hitting Tank can only damage its surface skin, and even hitting its head does not seem to hurt!

But, it's impossible, it always has weaknesses, there is no unsolvable situation!

Beiyuan Kong stared at the Tank that was constantly running and jumping in front of him. In the game, even an ordinary rifle can kill it in a long stalemate, provided that the teammates are good enough. The tanks in this world seem to be much stronger than in the image. Not only tanks, but other zombies are also more or less enhanced. But there is always a way to deal with it! What is the method!

Molotov cocktail? Impossible, the burning flame can't stop it from moving, and at this speed it will be caught up sooner or later, is there any way to stop it temporarily!

The barrel of the gun had already turned faintly red from the flames. Continuing to shoot would have serious consequences, but if he stopped shooting he would be caught up immediately.

How to do?

Beiyuankong's hands were numb from the shock, and suddenly his eyes lit up in his anxiety, and he found a pattern! Although the bullets hitting Tank could not stop it from chasing, the strong impact could always slow down its speed, especially when the bullet hit its head. Although it could not break the defense, it would always stretch out a hand to block it intentionally or unintentionally!

That's because it's scared, that's because the bullet didn't hit the effective position!

"Its weak spot is the eyes!"

Beiyuankong suddenly stopped shooting and shouted to the people below him: "Shoot its eyes!"

Hayato Hayama and others were stunned. They raised their sniper guns to attack the zombies and then quickly put them down. Because if they relaxed a little, the zombies would catch up with the armored vehicle which was not moving very fast. So they could not specifically aim at the BOSS's head. After getting a negative answer, everyone could only place their hopes on Hirano Toda.

Only a moment later, his anxious voice came: "No, the bumps are too strong, I can't aim!"

Hirano Toda was lying in the car, with Tank's head shaking back and forth in the M24 scope. He was sweating profusely, and his index finger on the trigger was very steady, but he couldn't press it down. "Francis, be steady, give me three seconds, just three seconds!"

"Find your own chance! Damn it, I'm about to be caught up!"

Francis took the time to glance at the rearview mirror and stepped on the accelerator pedal even harder. Countless private cars on the road were pushed away or crushed. The zombies behind were roaring and approaching. At the most dangerous moment, they were only five or six meters away from the armored vehicle. The armored vehicle suddenly tilted 30 degrees due to the extremely bad road conditions. Except for Kitahara Sora who was fixed at the machine gun position and Yukinoshita who hugged his waist and was not affected too much, everyone else in the car rolled into a ball, and the girl's terrified scream was heard.

With a delay of a full second, the zombies in the front row had already climbed onto the door after the armored vehicle landed smoothly!

"There are no cars ahead, speed up, quick!"

Da He Taiyang held the Winchester and shot the zombies in the head one by one. After emptying the bullets in the chamber, he took out a grenade and threw it under the car. The violent explosion blew away the zombies within a two-meter radius. He reached out and wiped away the half palm that was splashed on his shoulder by the explosion. He took a half step back and started to reload quickly.

Kitahara Sora started shooting again, and a loud noise came again. Zoe even plugged her ears with her fingers. She felt her eardrums were about to be broken.

"Are there any more Molotov cocktails?!"

During the interval between shootings, Kitahara Sora lowered his head and shouted to the inside of the carriage: "Throw it if you have it, throw it at the Tank!"

Just as Hayato Hayama lit a Molotov cocktail, he saw Hirano Toda half-kneeling in the car, leaning against the shoulder of the M24 and shaking. There was a sudden sniper rifle shot, and a hoarse roar came from the Tank behind. The bald head embedded in its huge body was splashed with scarlet blood, and a blood hole the size of a ping-pong ball appeared on its left eye due to the splattering blood.

"Hit..."

Hirano Toda's excited voice was replaced by incredible panic before it fell. Tank's head was only slightly tilted by the blow, and half of his face had disappeared, so that one could even see the red and white brain tissue. However, he did not die instantly like other zombies. Instead, he seemed to have become ferocious and started to go berserk.

Tank suddenly stopped chasing after he straightened his head. His only remaining left eye was fixed on the speeding armored vehicle. He beat his chest quickly with his strong arms and howled to the sky. Then he swung his arms back and forth, knocking away all the ordinary zombies around him. After clearing a space, he actually crawled down and put his hands under the chassis of an SUV.

Kitahara Sora, who was continuously shooting on the roof, narrowed his eyes. In his reflection, Tank was actually hanging a two-ton SUV above his head like a weightlifter!

"Francis, speed up, speed up!"

"Fuck, fuck! Shut up! Shut up!"

Francis' leg muscles were tense and he kept cursing, but how fast could he drive on the knee-deep snow?

Everyone in the car also stopped what they were doing and stared blankly at the Tank in the distance. Although they had heard about the unique skills of this monster from Kitahara Sora, the visual impact and shock of seeing it with their own eyes was enough to make everyone open their mouths involuntarily.

The pure black SUV was hanging above Tank's head. Everyone saw it bend its arms slightly behind its head, and its wrists suddenly exerted force like springs. The SUV took off into the air and flew towards the armored vehicle with a destructive force.

On the roof, time seemed to slow down for Bei Yuankong. The SUV in his pupils slowly stretched from small to large, approaching him in a perfect parabola.

Getting closer……

It jumped over the rear of the car and slashed across the body of the car...

Kitahara Sora's eyes were fixed on the SUV flying in mid-air. His head turned along the trajectory of the car's leap. The chassis brushed past his head and touched the tip of his hair...

Then... with a loud bang and accompanied by a huge bump, the front hoods of the two cars came into close contact. The rear of the armored vehicle was lifted up high, standing in the air at a 90-degree angle to the ground for two seconds before it landed steadily with a crash.

Screams were heard in the car one after another, and Yukinoshita Yukino even hung vertically in the air holding Kitahara Sora's waist!

But the other people in the car were not so lucky. They were piled up and crushed together like a pile of pebbles in a bottle. Makoto Ito, who was at the innermost layer, had his skin broken on the back of his head and was bleeding profusely. Francis and Bill, who were in the front driving seat, had their heads hit hard on the windshield, and their faces were also bright red and dizzy.

At this time, the extremely weak Miura Yumiko had already woken up. She used her fragile body to hold Hayama Hayato tightly, but Hayama Hayato did not panic at the most critical moment. He maintained the best posture and held high the ignited Molotov cocktail. If the bottle had shattered in the car, the consequences would have been disastrous.

With this fatal throw, the armored vehicle immediately stalled, and the zombies that had moved a little distance away immediately surrounded it.

Seeing this, Kitahara Sora came down from the machine gun position without saying a word and helped Yukinoshita Yukino, then snatched the Molotov cocktail from Hayama Hayato's hand, and then reached out his other hand to his chest, holding the exquisite glass container filled with green liquid in his hand.

'Krypton Gold Items'!

I originally didn't want to use this key item so soon since I only had two bottles left, and I used one before it could even warm up. But the situation now didn't allow me to think too much. I couldn't bring this bad habit of saving skills from the game into reality!

Kitahara Sora walked to the rear of the car, staring at the roaring Tank running towards him with stern eyes, completely ignoring the group of zombies that were already running close to him. He shouted loudly, calibrated the distance, and then threw the bottle of bile in his hand forward.

Facing the unidentified object flying over, Tank, whose body was as hard as steel, ignored it and let the glass bottle explode in front of his chest. Suddenly, green smoke exploded and an extremely foul smell spread in the distance. The zombie swarm seemed to be blessed with an extremely powerful BUFF and became extremely ferocious!

The zombies, which had even surrounded the armored vehicle and had already climbed onto the edge of the car with their hands, immediately turned their heads and roared, retreating like the receding tide, and pounced on the Tank with their fangs and claws!

Tank, who was originally running fast, was forced to stop. He stretched out his strong arms and kept pushing off, tearing off, and crushing the zombies on his body. However, there were too many zombies, and Tank had a lot of strength but could not use it.

They swarmed towards the prey, jumped onto its shoulders, climbed onto its back, opened their bloody mouths and began to bite it randomly. Tank was like being surrounded and covered by a group of carnivorous ants. In just a few seconds, the place where the bile exploded was piled up by zombies into a pile of corpses more than ten meters high.

The mountain of corpses kept shaking and moving very slowly towards the armored vehicle that had been shut down. Zombies were constantly being thrown away, and the furious roar of Tank in the gaps that were exposed had not yet been fully transmitted before it was covered and buried again, becoming muffled.

After waiting for a few seconds, Beiyuan Kong finally threw the Molotov cocktail in his hand over. The flaming bottle hit the hard skull of a zombie and shattered into pieces in an instant. Flames swept, smoke billowed, and a heat wave hit his face. Beiyuan Kong, who was more than ten meters away, felt a strong heat current.

"Will the car still start?"

Kitahara Sora turned his head and found that everyone in the car was staring blankly at the volcano not far away, and then their eyes were fixed on him.

Although Francis' face was covered in blood, he only broke his forehead and was not seriously injured. He came to his senses, turned around and started the armored vehicle. The engine roared, but the car could not move at all.

The reason is that although the armored vehicle can easily push away most of the vehicles piled up on the road when maintaining maximum power, it becomes a bit difficult when it is blocked and restarted. The main reason is that it was hit just now and should have suffered some damage.

"Damn it! We can't knock him away, we have to move this damn car in front of us! Everybody get out of the car!"

Francis cursed back and opened the driver's door to get out, but was interrupted by Hayato Hayama, who said, "I'll go down alone."

"I'll go down too."

Hayato Hayama held Kitahara Sora's shoulder, glanced at him sorting out the heavy machine gun ammunition boxes that were scattered by everyone, and said quickly: "Kitahara-san, the situation is urgent, you just need to control the heavy machine gun, and leave it to me."

Then, he gently stroked her pale face. Miura Yumiko, who had fallen into coma again, lay quietly in Zoe's arms. At the most critical moment, she used her body to protect herself, fearing that she would be hurt. Hayato Hayama didn't know what she was thinking in her heart. Maybe it was out of self-blame for Tobe Sho, but she couldn't stand it anymore...

He glanced at the volcano that was shaking wildly not far away, then jumped out of the car without saying a word, walked around to the front, took a deep breath, reached both hands into the chassis of the SUV, and suddenly let out a low roar, his face flushed, veins bulged on his neck, the muscles in his arms swelled rapidly in an instant, and the fabric of his clothes was so tight that it made a "cracking" sound as if it was about to be torn apart.

Under the extremely astonished gazes of Bill and the other two, Hayato Hayama slowly lifted one corner of the car by himself, then he bared his teeth and exerted force again, his roar became deeper and deeper, and the SUV was lifted higher and higher. When his strength reached the limit, he suddenly raised his hands over his head, and he actually flipped the SUV over and pushed it to the side of the road!

After moving the car away, Hayato Hayama gasped for a moment with sweat all over his forehead, and found that there was actually a zombie in the car. After the car window glass shattered, it was trying to crawl out of the car, but only half of its body came out, and Hayato Hayama crushed its head with one foot, just like Tank crushing an ant as casually and easily.

"Oh my God, what kind of monsters are you all..."

Looking at Hayato Hayama, whose momentum was slackening and whose clothes were obviously stretched a size larger, Bill recalled the speed that Kitahara Sora had just burst out and murmured, "Maybe I am really old..."

"I'll explain it to you later, Francis, continue starting the car!"

When Hayato Hayama got on the bus again, he glanced at the pile of corpses behind him and said anxiously, "We can't stop it for too long!"

Francis came back to his senses, and the tracks of the armored vehicle began to turn. Tank, who sensed that the target had escaped, roared and raged like a madman, and his body shook, as if he had activated the "Shinra Tensei", and the zombies were shaken off his body. The zombies, with flames all over their bodies, burst in all directions like a sky full of meteors and fire rain, which was extremely spectacular. After falling on the snow, the high temperature melted the knee-deep snow, and they quickly collapsed and emitted sizzling green smoke.

It half-crouched, exerted force like a frog, leaped into the air, and a huge fireball attacked the armored vehicle. Fierce gunfire rang out again. After Kitahara Sora finished speaking, he had returned to the machine gun position. After sorting out the ammunition boxes, Yukinoshita Yukino held the ammunition belt for him to assist in shooting.

A powerful firepower network poured down on Tank, and bullets shot into the flames, causing countless sparks.

The original trajectory of the Tank in mid-air was slightly paused due to the resistance of the bullet, but the moment the armored vehicle began to move, it fell in front of the eyes, and one hand climbed on the edge of the car. The scorching heat made Hirano Toda, who was at the rear of the car, scream. He hugged the M24 and rolled backwards rapidly, which caused the armored vehicle to tilt again.

But Tank didn't hold on firmly! In this crucial mistake of letting go, the armored vehicle fell to the ground again, and the violent shock lifted everyone in the car into the air, but Francis held the steering wheel tightly, and the moment the car fell and grabbed the ground, the snowflakes in the sky floated away.

Tank immediately roared and quickly stood up, not caring about the raging flames on his body. He supported himself on the ground with his arms and bent his knees, intending to jump again to chase, but before he could exert any strength, he was overwhelmed by the tidal swarm of zombies again.

The armored vehicle went farther and farther away, and disappeared after turning a corner, leaving only Tank standing there, roaring in anger...

4 Chapter Tank ()

The armored vehicle drove steadily on the road, and the flying snowflakes were like a cruise ship sailing on the calm sea. The roar of the engine formed a sharp contrast with the silence of the crowd as it cut through the waves.

Francis was driving intently, Bill was staring at the pure white road without bringing up any topic, and Zoe was in the back of the car silently helping everyone treat their wounds. Many people had been injured by the violent bumps during the life-and-death escape.

Although they were full of questions, now was not the time to speak, and they didn't want to speak. Kitahara Kong and his group were too mysterious, but now it seemed that they were indeed trustworthy.

There is one less person in the team. Louis is sometimes outspoken, sometimes a topic terminator, and is often threatened by Zoe. Although they have only been together for two short days, everyone always feels that something is missing without him.

Not only the mission reward was -1, but up to now no one among the trial-takers considered Bill and his companions as 'NPCs' anymore. They also truly understood Kitahara Kong's conjecture yesterday and the characters of Bill and his companions. He was not exaggerating. This was a chaotic world. In this situation, it was indeed too naive for everyone to put unconditional trust in Bill and his companions simply because of the mission. Even in a game, there would be a shocking and reversal ending, let alone a reality?

So, Louis was killed, defenseless and trusting, just like everyone else was when they first met Bill and the others…

"Did we kill it?"

As Tank's roar faded away until it disappeared, half an hour later, Hirano Toda finally couldn't stand the depressing atmosphere anymore and asked as if he was trying to find a topic to talk about, "It's been a long time, so Kitahara-san, do you think it's dead?"

"Not dead yet."

If it was so easy to kill them, I would have thrown bile and Molotov cocktails at the beginning. Kitahara Sora shook his head and fiddled with the package in his hand. This was a C4 remote-controlled bomb that was originally in the ammunition box of the armored vehicle. Everyone hurriedly got on the car and immediately began to flee, fighting back against the hordes of zombies and tanks. They had no time to sort out the supplies left in the car by the soldiers.

In fact, they didn't leave much behind. There were roughly only a few hundred rifle bullets in the ammunition box, and the heavy machine gun bullets had been almost used up by Bei Yuankong. If they were chased by a large number of zombies again, they probably wouldn't be able to hold out for a few minutes.

Hayato Hayama has already dropped his SCARL assault rifle. The continuous shooting has worn out the spiral rifling and even burned the barrel a little. It's not a big deal under the continued high temperature, but once it cools down, it will not be able to shoot again. Affecting the accuracy is a small problem, but he is afraid of a sudden explosion.

Fortunately, before Ohga Taiyo threw the bodies of the soldiers shot by Kitahara Sora out of the car, he unloaded their M16A2 and 20 grenades.

The unexpected gain was this C4 explosive pack, which Yukinoshita found in another supply box in the armored vehicle. The box was originally filled with fixed grenades and other explosives, but they had been used up by them. Looking at the compartments of the box, it can be concluded that this vehicle should be equipped with three such bombs, and now only the last one is left.

Although a bottle of bile was lost, the plastic bomb was much more powerful than a fragmentation grenade. It was slightly larger than an adult's palm, but after weighing it, it felt like it weighed more than ten kilograms. The orderly rubber wires were neatly distributed on the explosive, and there was a small button on the electronic remote control device connected in the center.

After pressing it, the red indicator light came on. Looking at the serial number 3 on the bomb, Kitahara Sora pressed a few times on the remote control. Finally, after adjusting the signal to the No. explosive, the red light turned green, indicating that the remote control had been normally connected to the No. bomb. If the big red button was pressed at this time, it should be able to detonate immediately.

There is a layer of transparent plastic film at the bottom of the bomb. After tearing it off, the super glue can firmly stick the bomb to the blasting target. This weapon with fine workmanship and batch number is obviously a mass-produced product of the military.

"Not dead yet?"

Hirano Toda spoke with some regret, he looked very tired. Although he only fired one shot, the high concentration in that moment made him feel that he had consumed most of his energy. If it were not for the agility after strengthening his body, he would definitely not be able to send the bullet into the Tank's eyeball in that state.

"Yes, it's not dead yet." Kitahara Sora raised his head, turned off the switch button of C4 and placed it beside him: "If it is dead, I will have a special kill prompt. So far there is no prompt, which means it is not dead."

"That means it will still catch up with us, right?"

Yukinoshita Yukino rubbed her temples with her fingers. She suddenly felt sleepy. It had been a long time since she had a good sleep. She began to miss the soft Simmons bed at home. So she felt very sleepy and her tone was full of fatigue: "There must be some way to kill it. Is the only way to drag it all the way to the military base?"

Kitahara Sora fell silent and did not answer Yukinoshita's question. The easiest way in the game is to let it burn and keep burning. After a few minutes, the Tank will be burned to death. The bile and the Molotov cocktail are thrown by himself, but half an hour has passed and there is still no kill prompt. This is very abnormal, because there is a setting in the game that once a zombie or mutant monster starts burning, it will never go out until it dies.

But there is no snow map in the game world, and various settings have also been modified to make it more magical.

Kitahara Sora thought for a moment, and suddenly asked Hirano Toda: "Hirano-san, if it catches up with you again, are you sure you can hit its other eye?"

As the other party smiled bitterly and shook his head, Kitahara Sora paused and continued, "How about this, since its eyes are its weakness, if he catches up with you, you control the machine gun and I'll try the bow and arrow."

He fired hundreds of bullets from his heavy machine gun, but all of them just scraped its body. Only one shot from Hirano Toda caused effective damage to it, but unfortunately the bullet was at a slanted angle and broke one of Tank's eyeballs, which went out from the side of its cheek without damaging its brain tissue. From this, it can be concluded that it only has a hard skin, and it should be able to be killed if it is broken from the inside. So since bullets can cause damage to its weaknesses, then bows and arrows should be able to do the same.

"At our current speed, the monster may not be able to catch up in a short time."

Hayato Hayama gently touched Miura Yumiko's forehead. Her high fever was still not subsiding. She woke up several times and then fell into coma again and again. Her condition was not optimistic.

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