"Quick, quick!"
On the bluestone streets of Rogge Town, a convoy of fire trucks and three patrol cars slowly passed by. Around the car, a large number of tourists and residents followed with panicked faces and hurried and messy footsteps.
At the very back and on the sides were guard soldiers and some civilians with guns, shooting at the zombies chasing after them relentlessly.
This hasty breakout turned out to be relatively successful. So far, the crowd had broken out of the zombie encirclement and headed in a direction chosen by Harley.
Amid the roar of the energy engine, the fire truck weighing more than ten tons pushed or crushed some debris and corpses on the road, opening up a way to survive.
Fortunately, due to the pursuit of original style, there are no other vehicles in the town except the security bureau, so at this time, at least you don’t have to worry about the road being blocked by abandoned cars!
But will things really go well
…
"One hundred thousand, Ah Shui, you two must be very careful!"
"We must protect this NPC. He is the key to completing the city construction task. If he dies, then all our efforts will be wasted this time!"
Holding a silver alloy sword in his hand, Ling Ge walked behind the third patrol car and spoke to the two heavy armored warriors in front of him who were holding tall alloy shields to block Locke's back and sides in the team voice. The player said.
"Everything else is fine. I'm just afraid that the opponent has a sniper. It's hard to react if Locke is killed directly."
Brother Ling's face was gentle and his tone was a little worried.
In fact, Brother Ling and Feng Luo also had some differences about how to take away the fat director.
Feng Luo didn't agree with such a big show of protection, because with such an obvious action, anyone with a head could tell that this fat NPC was very important to them, so the possibility of Locke being attacked was extremely high.
His opinion was to simply tie up this guy and throw him into the patrol car. He even asked him to change his clothes and throw him directly into the crowd. He didn't care, because in the absence of absolute safety, this timid fat man It is unlikely that the director would have the courage to escape.
And players can free up their hands to directly deal with possible ambush of hostile players.
However, Brother Ling also had his reasons for choosing to do this.
After all, Locke is the key to the city-building mission, and the chief of security has a long-term relationship with the Umbrella Company. He may have been on the Umbrella Company’s cleanup list long ago. Killing the fat director may be one of the enemy players’ mission goals. One piece.
Therefore, although it is unobtrusive when thrown into the crowd, it does not mean that it will be safe.
In addition, although we have checked before, we have not ruled out whether there are hidden infected people among the crowd. With so many people, if something unexpected happens, they will definitely run away, and it is impossible to restrain them. When the time comes, there will be chaos. It's too difficult to protect Locke.
As for throwing the patrol car, it is a feasible solution, but unfortunately Harley strictly refused to let Locke sit in the patrol car that only the elderly and children can ride.
"In such light, the sniper's accuracy should not be too high."
Ah Shui, who was a heavy-armored warrior by profession, raised his head and looked at the sky, which was mostly covered by dark clouds and looked as if a storm was about to come. His eyes once again looked at the tops of the surrounding buildings warily.
"But snipers do have an advantage in this kind of urban warfare. Especially now that the enemy is in darkness and we are clear, we don't even know how many there are and what occupations they have... "
"If it's a sniper, it should be dealt with by a sniper!"
"We have two snipers, and both of them ranked among the top fifteen in the clearing mission. If the opponent's sniper still gets the upper hand, then there is nothing we can do if the mission fails."
Although the words of 100,000 volts are correct, it is obviously a bit of a shirking of responsibility.
"By the way, Brother Ling, where is Brother Feng now?"
"And that sand wolf, I haven't seen him since the first day here. Did he retreat with us?"
Ah Shui asked a little strangely at this time.
"Brother Feng should be nearby, I don't know what Sha Lang said!" Brother Ling said.
"He was nowhere to be seen during the entire mission. What kind of person is he? The acting chairman actually asked him to replace you as the security director..." Ah Shui said with some displeasure.
"A water!"
Brother Ling frowned and interrupted him.
"I have my own personal thoughts on this game. In fact, I didn't think it through well at the beginning. Brother Feng and his opinions are correct. We should enter in batches. I made the game and the tasks simple..."
"All right… "
Ah Shui stopped talking, but Shi Wan Volt rolled his eyes twice when he heard this.
"ah!"
At this moment, a scream suddenly came from behind them.
"What happened? Damn it!"
Brother Ling turned his head and looked over, then his expression changed.
It turned out that a male zombie suddenly jumped out of a window on the second floor without warning and pounced on the young NPC guard soldier named Sam. He opened his mouth and bit his neck fiercely. Down.
"Bang bang bang..."
The guards and tourists with guns nearby rushed forward and fired continuously, leaving the zombie's head full of holes.
However, after the zombie was "dead" and motionless, Sam covered his neck with a pale face and did not move.
A large piece of his neck had been bitten off by the zombie. The most important thing was that the blood could not stop flowing so fast. A large artery that had been bitten off could be clearly seen from the zombie's mouth.
"Ah, he's infected. Kill him, or he'll turn into a monster!"
"The artery has been bitten off, you're dead!"
Seeing this situation, many of the tourists who were already pale with fright hurriedly left, especially those who had found reasons to stay in the security station. To kill.
"***, shut up!"
A burly guard soldier couldn't help shouting.
"Sam!"
Harley, who was originally commanding the people to break up, rushed over and saw Sam's condition. Because he had not rested, his red and bloodshot eyes almost popped out.
"Uncle Harley, it seems... I can't be with you..."
Sam covered his neck tightly with his hands, but the unstoppable blood had already stained the ground below his body in a large pool of red.
"Sam!"
Harley's eyes were red as he rushed over.
"No! Uncle Harley... just kill me. I can't live anymore, and I don't want to turn into that kind of monster when I die..."
Sam stopped him, and his words could not be heard clearly because a lot of blood was pouring out of his mouth.
This young guard soldier, Harley had introduced to Feng Luo and the others, was only nineteen years old. He was the son of one of his comrades. He had just been promoted from a trainee to a lower class soldier a month ago.
At this time, he was already dead in this scene. Coupled with the surrounding environment and the people escaping hastily, even players who knew that this was just the plot of the game felt heavy in their hearts.
Sister Rui walked over and reached out to take something out of the pocket of her tactical backpack, but after a pause she still took it out with her hands free.
This kind of injury is not just a problem of T-virus infection. Even if you give him anti-viral serum, it will be useless. Under today's conditions, there is no possibility of saving him.
However, although many people walked away, Xiao Jiu, who was wearing a doctor's uniform, walked forward carrying his own field medical kit.
She held a pale yellow injection in her gloved right hand and whispered to Sam.
"This is a special sedative. After it is taken, you will lose all feeling. Then... "
The next words were not spoken, but everyone understood.
Xiaojiu followed Brother Ling and the others to explore the hospital. Although they didn't get anti-viral medicine, they didn't find anything.
As long as this kind of sedative injection is injected into NPCs and monsters, even people infected with the T-virus can be temporarily controlled and fall into a deep sleep.
"Thanks… "
Sam mumbled something and then couldn't speak anymore, because the loss of a lot of blood had caused some of his brain functions to go out of control.
"I hope Heavenly Father protects you..."
Xiaojiu murmured and injected the injection in his hand into his body.
However, just when she stood up after the injection, something unexpected happened!
"boom!"
"-3599!"
Suddenly there was a gunshot, and Xiao Jiu, who was wearing a doctor's uniform that had been stained with blood due to the fighting and treatment along the way, saw a bullet hole between his eyebrows, and a sniper rifle bullet with a light blue luster. Blood flew out from the back of her head.
"Xiaojiu!"
Muzi's expression changed as he ran over just now. Looking at Xiaojiu who was lying on his back, he couldn't help but shout.
"It's a sniper, nine o'clock direction. Hide in the crowd!"
Sister Rui's face was also very ugly, but she had not lost her mind at this time. She stretched out her hand and pushed Muzi into the crowd.
However, she stayed where she was, raising her hand and tapping the chest of the SUV combat uniform, and then an invisible badge flashed past, with a faint white light flashing above it.
"Ah, there are snipers!"
"Run away, someone is aiming a gun at us!"
"Run away and leave the convoy alone..."
"No chaos, no chaos!"
"Please stay quiet and avoid running. If you run away, you will become a target!"
Some people yelled, some yelled, and some wanted to re-stabilize order.
However, the chaos in the scene got out of hand.
The breakout team of more than 300 people, just because of the sound of a gunshot, caused many people to scatter and run for their lives. Under the herd effect, the entire breakout team was completely confused.
This situation was something that most players did not expect. (To be continued.)