When Yuan Yi saw the back of him raising his gun and shooting, the back of the lonely walking in the center of the town, the back of the screaming and crying hiding in the corner, the back of the standing at the gate wielding a sword and fighting the big rat, all The backs overlap and merge into one.
Looking at his not generous back, she wanted to become one with his back, she shot the last bullet at the rats, threw the pistol herself, walked behind him, and embraced him, she decided to die Just die with him, the thoughts in his mind quickly switched, until the moment he was holding his hand and running towards the ammunition box in the dark ammunition depot.
The rifle had already been emptied, and he threw it aside. The large-caliber pistol in his hand fired six bullets into the rats in a row. He pointed to the neatly stacked desert eagle with the last bullet left. 70mm high-explosive rounds.
A thin figure rushed towards him with a jet-black pistol.
It's him, the guy with the big black-rimmed glasses tied behind his head with a thin hemp rope, the frustrating Wang Chong who looks easy to bully, the guy Zhang Xiaoqiang reads as a net worm, his body is thin and emaciated , the thin man picked up a 70mm high-explosive bomb, and ran towards the direction of the rats without looking back.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's line of sight followed his running figure until he saw him rushing into the overwhelming rat swarm with an eight-jin high-explosive bomb in his arms.
Big rats crawled up to him and bit him. The yellow military uniform on his body turned into strips of rags that were dyed red. He ignored the big rats hanging on his body. He ignored the sharp pain caused by the biting wound, his body was convulsed by the severe pain, he didn't care about everything around him, the once timid and cowardly man only had eyes for the tunnel entrance where rats kept gushing out.
Holding the heavy high-explosive bomb, Wang Chong kept struggling forward among the dense rats. He could feel his body being slowly eaten away by the rats hanging on him. He could feel the high-explosive bomb in his hand. It was getting heavier and heavier, and he could feel the severe pain hitting him like a huge wave, as if he would be knocked down by the huge wave in the next moment, all the feelings gathered together are the most hopeless .
This desperation did not knock down the cowardly him, he made up his mind from the moment he took a step to pick up the high-explosive bomb.
He has always been cowardly in the eyes of everyone, even his parents thought he was a timid boy, only he knew that he was not, but watching his parents who raised him up through hard work taught him to be How to behave, he backed down, backed up again and again, everyone bullied him.
The girl he secretly liked also looked down on him, he wanted to resist, he wanted to tell people all over the world that he was not afraid, and he was not afraid of anyone, but in the end he was still afraid, when he saw the hunched back under the weight of life Father, when he saw his mother's long gray hair, he was afraid, and he couldn't bear to see his parents disappointed.
He is in love, he likes that girl very much, likes her smile, likes her eyes, likes her bad temper, he greets her with all his love, he embraces everything about her with his heart, when When the girl nodded and interacted with him, he felt that he was the happiest person in the world.
He wanted to tell everyone he knew how nice the girl he was with, how cute he was, how much he liked her, yes, everyone, whether it was his friend or his enemy.
It's a pity that happiness is short-lived. How does that spoiled girl know that a man is really good? She yearns for vanity, for vanity, for trends and fashions, all of which he can't give.
The girl wanted to break up with him. Looking at the girl's familiar but unfamiliar face, he nodded. The moment he nodded, his heart was torn in two. He didn't want to stay in this boring town any longer. He went to university outside, worked outside, and for four years, the world changed when he returned home.
When he escaped, he didn't know what happened. He met Long Ge and the others. He knew that everything had changed. People became zombies. Despair has not been tearing his heart for a day. He feels a kind of relief in the despair of losing his family, the relief without restraint, no one asks him to be a man with his tail between his legs, no one will teach him to be a man after being bullied Forbearance, his heart is free, a kind of empty freedom... He joined the food snatching team in the eyes of others who couldn't believe it. Those men who were stronger and fiercer than him hid aside and ate chicken feed, while outside He seems to be eating chicken feed the most, and he is eating rice.
Someone wanted to provoke and bully him, he desperately hugged that person and beat him, he vomited a mouthful of blood, that person was pierced through the heart by the dagger he was hiding on his body, at that time, he was the real self, Zhang Xiaoqiang Falling into the crypt, others dare not go, he dares, because he feels that if he is afraid, he is no longer himself, it is the glasses that dare not speak loudly after being bullied, it is not the one who can stand upright here now Wang Chong.
He has always been very submissive in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, he is really submissive, he saw that d2 was anyone who broke through the wall, he was afraid, he was afraid with others, he didn't think anyone could kill that monster, especially Brother Long and the others couldn't kill monsters with rifles, but Zhang Xiaoqiang did it. Since then, Wang Chong has been devoted to Zhang Xiaoqiang, following Zhang Xiaoqiang, he feels that there is a rush, because Zhang Xiaoqiang is strong enough, and Zhang Xiaoqiang is ruthless enough.
When the rats burst out of the ground, he was stunned standing on the watchtower, and the others were stunned, including the third son, who thought that the formation of the rat mountain had been controlled now, and everyone was relaxing. , when they saw the frenzied swarm of rats running out of the ground, no one would be shocked, and most of them were desperate.
The sound of Zhang Xiaoqiang's rifle shooting awakened Wang Chong. He saw Zhang Xiaoqiang standing steadily below and shooting, and his heart was alive. He saw the high-explosive bombs at Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet, and a feeling that had never appeared before appeared in his heart.
He snatched a Type 92 pistol pinned to his lap by the elite, and jumped down from the watchtower. He couldn't feel the vibration of his legs. When he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang moving the pistol to point at the shell, he ran over to pick up the shell. He decided that it is better to die alone than a group of people. If you really want to die, you should die first.
"Just a little bit, just a little bit..."
Holding the cannonball, Wang Chong kept moving slowly towards the tunnel entrance among the rats. His body was already covered with furry rats. The rats kept wriggling on his body and gnawing on him. Feeling numb to the pain.
He is now only protecting two things on his body, his hands and his eyes. He is holding a cannonball in his hand and holding a pistol. His eyes should look at the entrance of the tunnel so that he does not deviate from his direction. A big mouse is coming from him. His chest jumped up and rushed towards his face, he suddenly lowered his head, and slammed his forehead on the half-jumped rat, smashing it into the surging rats on the ground, and finally arrived... "Pa... "The crisp sound of the Type 92 pistol resounded in the tunnel.
"Boom..." There was an earth-shattering loud noise.
In the fiery red light, countless mice that were instantly torn apart flew into the sky.
A huge air wave swept the mice on the ground and slammed into the surrounding walls. Many mice were directly torn apart by the air wave, and more mice were smashed to the thick walls by the air wave.
As the blasted and scorched rat corpses fell one after another, the rats pouring out of the tunnel entrance like a fountain seemed to be cut off, and there was no movement except for the continuous smoke.